Chapter 842

Blood spilled in the air, a little dazzling, a moment once again make Zhan Yuzhi's servants color, are appalled.

"How can it be?"

There was a scream. Xue Xinhong is much more powerful than Zhuo Ziwei. He is not as careless as Zhuo Ziwei. He directly props up the magic power and magic weapon. But it is so simple that he is cut into two parts with one sword. It's really shocking.

One of them looked at Lin Tian and said in a trembling voice: "he... He also sacrificed his magic weapon!"

"But... However, even if he had divine weapon blessing, he shouldn't be so terrible! That's Lord Anlan's seventh general! "

"This..."

"What the hell is going on?"

The monks were frightened.

The princess of their family called an Lanjing's seventh and eighth generals and sent a group of family officials to shout. They waited for Lin Tian and his party to jump out. Then the seventh and eighth generals directly killed them with a magic copper lamp. But now, Lin Tian and his party jump out and force directly here. But the picture is like this. The eighth war general Zhuo Ziwei is killed by one blow, and Xue Xinhong, who is sacrificing his magic weapon and great power, is equally defeated.

"Good!"

Cried the alligator from behind.

Beside, Bai Qiu also agrees.

At this time, compared with Zhan Yuzhi and his family, the three of them are naturally in a good mood. After all, some time ago, they were scolded for nothing, and even their families and friends were scolded, but they were on fire.

"Boom!"

Xue Xinhong was shocked and roared. His body, which was cut into two parts, retreated quickly and reorganized in the distance.

"You don't have a chance."

Lin Tiandao.

By his side, the sword was red with blood. With a slight shock, it was a brilliant sword.

Poof, this time, Xue Xinhong exploded on the spot, completely turned into a blood mist.

"Damn it

Xue Xinhong roared again. He protected himself with a copper lamp. His spirit wrapped his body. The blood fog retreated again.

Lin Tian's eyes are cold, and his bloody sword is clanging on his head. The golden edge of the sword swings away again, sweeping the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands.

With a clang sound, Xue Xinhong was forced to leave by the golden sword like rain, which did not give Xue Xinhong the chance to reorganize her body.

"Hum!"

At this time, Zhan Yuzhi's eyebrows shine, a figure step out, is the embodiment of anlanjing's divine consciousness.

"Brother Anlan!"

Zhan Yuzhi called.

At the same time, her family members also showed their joy.

"Lord Anlan!"

"Lord Anlan's incarnation of divine consciousness came out. Now there's another divine weapon here. It's absolutely possible to kill that man!"

"That's right!"

These people are excited.

An Lanjing, with a cold look, strides over and directly waves a large chaotic light to stop Lin Tian and roll back to hit Xue Xinhong's golden sword. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the copper lamp of Shenbing level appeared beside his body, shining brightly.

"An Lan Jing." Lin Tian sneered, this time moved, directly stepped out: "I want to kill now, you have a Divine Incarnation, can block me?" With a sound of Keng, the light of the magic sword on his head soared into the sky and directly cut ninety-nine swords, of which ninety were forced to anlanjing, and the other nine were cut to Xue Xinhong at a strange angle.

An Lanjing uses a copper lamp to smash the ninety swords that rush to him, and at the same time intercepts the nine swords that rush to Xue Xinhong.

Lin Tianleng hums and walks by. As soon as the fingers of the song shake, a ripple swings open and rolls to anlanjing. Anlanjing is immediately moved and moves ten Zhang away. He fails to stop the nine golden sword lights that cut to Xue Xinhong.

"Ah

Xue Xinhong screams, and the nine swords press down, breaking his reorganization of the body. At the same time, Shengsheng cuts his spirit body to pieces.

For a moment, the place became silent, Zhan Yuzhi and his family were all shocked and changed color.

"How can it be?"?! Although Lord Anlan is only an incarnation of divine consciousness, he has the same ability. Now, with the addition of a bronze lamp, he can't stop the man's attack! "

The monks were trembling.

An Lan Jing stares at Lin Tian with a cold look. The copper lamp of the magic soldier level is hanging over his head, and the God awn is falling down.

"The road is second!"

He said coldly.

All of a sudden, everyone here was shocked again.

"The Second Avenue? How can this... " Zhan Yuzhi changed color: "when we met him nearly two months ago, he was only half on the road. In such a short time, how could he get to the second level of the road?"

Nearly two months from the half step road into the second level road, this can be said to be a miracle!

An Lan Jing look cold, head copper lamp a shock, kill light ten thousand, chaos light ten thousand, direct pressure to Lin Tian.

Lin Tianji's body has no action, but the magic sword beside his body cuts directly, smashes everything in a flash, and presses an Lanjing.

An Lan Jing's expression does not change. She shoots out the chaotic light with a copper lamp again. Then she appears next to Zhan Yu Zhi, wrapping each other with magic power. Just like last time, she directly chooses to leave here. At this time, he can clearly feel that Lin Tian has become too strong. With a Divine Incarnation and a mouthful of copper lamp, he is still not Lin Tian's opponent.

"Keng!"

The dazzling golden sword cuts across the sky, cutting off an Lan Jing's retreat.

An Lan Jing's eyes were cold, and a magic talisman appeared in the center of her eyebrows. The light flashed, and the space suddenly rippled.

In the rear, the alligator suddenly moved: "boy! Stop him quickly, it's a sign of space shifting! "

"Late! Hunyuan Rune can move 500 Li in a flash. You can't stop brother Anlan! " Zhan Yuzhi voice cold, angry and unwilling: "next time Anlan brother clearance, I must you die!"

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, without any action, but his words seemed indifferent: "you can't go."

Almost at the moment when his words fell, an Lan Jing moved, the Hunyuan talisman no longer flickered, and the space around him became calm.

"What happened to brother Anlan?"

Zhan Yuzhi felt abnormal.

An Lan Jing doesn't speak, just raises his head and looks coldly at Lin Tian.

All around, in the void, a series of patterns emerge, which completely imprison the space in all directions and make it impossible to pass through.

"What is this?"

"Array pattern?! Here, how can there be array pattern? "

"This..." someone changed color and looked at Lin Tian: "is... He carved it?! He... Can carve the array? "

At this time, Zhan Yuzhi's family members were all frightened.

In fact, they did not guess wrong. These patterns were naturally engraved by Lin Tian.

Not long ago, in that city, an Lanjing's incarnation of divine consciousness escaped with Zhan Yuzhi. Lin Tian knew that the Hunyuan talisman might have the ability of space transmission, so when he came here, he secretly carved the confinement pattern, completely blocked the void around him, and could not cross the space, even the Hunyuan talisman. After all, Hunyuan talisman is just something that chaos Tianzun refines at will. Now his cultivation has reached the second heaven of the main road. His soul can frighten people. The carved array is strong enough to cut off the space transmission of Hunyuan talisman inspired by an Lanjing.

"Keng!"

The sword roared and shook the sky.

Lin Tian steps forward, and the sword moves by itself. He cuts into the sky, and at the same time he presses down on an Lan Jing and Zhan Yu Zhi.

An Lanjing urges the copper lamp of Shenbing level, and the chaos light rises suddenly to fight forward.

"Boom!"

A roar, chaotic light broken, Lin Tian's sword across the sky, smashing space, blowing out a hurricane.

As the king of God came, he took one step and stepped directly in front of them. With his golden fist, everything collapsed and everything was broken, which made an Lanjing and Zhan Yuzhi fly left and right side by side. It was only when they flew far away that they managed to stabilize themselves.

Zhan Yuzhi vomits blood. Although an Lanjing guards her with a large chaotic light, she is still suffering terrible trauma. She snores in the distance and looks at Lin Tian angrily, with an astonishing killing intention. Since she was so old, she has always been spoiled by the big people in her family. On the seventh day, she was like the stars in the sky. How could she have suffered such serious injuries.

Lin Tian feels the killing intention in Zhan Yuzhi's eyes. With a cold hum, he directly steps towards the other side.

As he stepped up, the space was shocked. The killing idea was cold and the sword was interwoven. He pressed Zhan Yuzhi mercilessly.

Zhan Yuzhi trembled, facing the sword, a sense of fear appeared in a moment, and cried: "brother Anlan, help me!"

In the distance, an Lan Jing steps forward. His whole body is in a state of chaos and light. His breath is obviously stronger, which is enough to make the seven strong people in the sky fear: "dare to move her, die!" When he spoke for the first time, eighteen chaos swords came first.

With a click, under the eighteen chaos swords, the void is directly broken and the chaos light overflows.

Such a scene is a bit terrible, white Qi Sanren and five element alligator are moved.

"It's really a chaotic body. It's just an incarnation of divine consciousness. It's so powerful! If he really goes out of the pass, he will not be able to stop him. He will only be beheaded. "

The alligator sank.

"Boom!"

Eighteen chaos sword across the sky, the sky are shaking up, mercilessly toward the head of Lin Tian chop down.

It's a chaotic sword driven by a magic weapon. It's extremely terrifying. It can instantly kill the seven strong people on the road.

In this regard, Lin Tiantou does not return, body side golden sword surging, is still straight pressure to Zhan Yuzhi.

"An Lan Jing, chaos, you can't do it."

He said indifferently.

With a sound of Keng, he burst out of his body with a second magic sword. The body of the sword was shocked and the eighteen chaotic swords were directly broken.

Also at this time, he cut out the golden sword, will Zhan Yuzhi shrouded.

Zhan Yuzhi really changed color, at the beginning of the cold and arrogant no longer, showing the color of panic.

"No... don't kill me!"

She shuddered for mercy.

Lin Tian's eyes are cold. How can he be merciful? The dense sword light is merciless.

Poof, Zhan Yuzhi didn't even scream, he was crushed directly.

"Princess!"

In this place, Zhan Yuzhi's family members screamed in horror. Zhan Yuzhi is the apple of his family's eye. She is the first proud girl in the seventh heaven. Now she has been beheaded like this.

Almost at the same time, an Lanjing roared, his eyes became as fierce and terrifying as a holy sword, his eyebrows were in chaos, the magic talisman was shining, and his frightening intention of killing spread like autumn wind sweeping leaves, directly breaking up a large space.