Chapter 1347

After leaving Longhu Mountain, Lin Tian took Baihu and Tu Xianxian with him. He was not fast enough. He did not control the sky, so he just walked on foot.

Then, in a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

On this day, a bloody bird came across the sky and was transformed by the divine consciousness. It was a secret way for the fox people in Qingqiu to deliver messages. It came to Tu Xianxian and disappeared into his sea of knowledge, which made Tu Xianxian change some colors immediately.

"Shifu, the western orthodox people have come, about 700 of them have crossed the border and left for Kunlun."

She told Lin Tiandao quickly.

Lin Tian's eyes crossed with a cold light. The western orthodox people came so fast.

"Go."

He said that the golden light outside the body surged, wrapped the white tiger and Tu Xianxian, and rushed to the sky, leaving in an instant.

After that, in the past dozens of breaths, he appeared in front of a vast mountain with white tiger and Tu Xianxian.

From a distance, the mountain is majestic and mysterious, surrounded by wisps of mist.

It is the Kunlun mountain.

"Kunlun."

Lin Tian said to himself.

Kunlun Mountain, known as the first sacred mountain in China and the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, is said to be one of the places where ancient immortals lived.

He came here with white tiger and Tu Xianxian. His eyes were intertwined with dragon pattern light. He looked at Kunlun Mountain, looked at the towering mountain and the confused fog, and soon felt a trace of extraordinary breath with Daoli.

This kind of power is not strong, but it is very vicissitudes, very vast, intertwined with a kind of fascinating fluctuation.

"It's not easy!"

He said in secret.

Tu Xianxian looked at Kunlun and asked, "master, do you want to go up for a walk?"

"Not for the time being." Lin Tian shook his head and added: "in addition, I'm not your master. Don't call me master any more."

Tu Xianxian nodded cleverly: "good master, I know Master."

Lin Tian

Finally, he looked at Kunlun and asked Baihu and Tu Xianxian to travel far away towards a flat mountain area.

Soon, they walked thousands of feet away.

In this place, the terrain has become very broad, there are few people around, and the vegetation is sparse.

Lin Tian came here with white tiger and Tu Xianxian. He stopped and looked ahead.

Soon, half a quarter of an hour later, the air in front of him became unusual, and there was a wave of stock god.

At the next moment, hundreds of figures appeared on the horizon, interwoven with powerful blood gas fluctuations. Some people were surrounded by Shenhua, some were surrounded by dark light, some were riding on powerful birds, and some were wearing dark armor.

The air became cold.

Cold light, winding ten square space.

"Tut Tut, these little bastards from the West are so arrogant and domineering that they come to China. They are so arrogant."

The white tiger turned his mouth.

"Too much!"

Tu Xiandao.

In the secret place of Mount Tai before, a group of Western orthodoxy people were killed. There were many experts who wanted to destroy all the strong ones of their major forces. If Lin Tian hadn't been there at that time, their major forces and some other scattered small sects who went there might have been destroyed. At this time, they would have met Western orthodoxy people again, Moreover, it was the Western orthodoxy who came to China to invade the famous mountains. Naturally, they were very unhappy.

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent, standing in the same place, looking at the western orthodox people coming.

In Western orthodoxy, a total of 700 people came from the opposite side. They had already crossed the border and were heading for Kunlun. At this moment, someone naturally saw Lin Tian, Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian standing in front of them with cold light on their faces.

"The friars of Middle Earth? They already know that we are going to kill them? "

"If you know, today's Middle Earth is too weak. Compared with us, it's like a firefly competing with the sun."

"They're here to stop us?"

"Just three? A joke

"Crush them!"

More than 700 Western friars have cold eyes. They all come from the powerful inheritance of the west, and they are all arrogant.

Dozens of people walked out, wrapped around the black light, chanting strange ancient sayings together.

"The ancient spirit of stone sword gives us sharp sword of light, which can cut away the obscurity and wipe out the enemy."

Dozens of people have cold faces, dark robes and cold voices.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

The light of the swords interweaved in an instant, each of which was very powerful and shattered the void for the first time.

"Shifu is a member of the Arthur family in the West. They worship a strange stone sword, which contains soul. It's very terrible." Tu Xianxian said on one side: "this stone sword is worshipped. People in this family can borrow a little bit of power from that stone sword through special ancient incantation. It is said that it can easily kill the strong people on the road." As the strongest genius of the Chinese Qingqiu fox generation, she knows more about the Chinese and Western practice circles, and knows the Western Arthur family.

"Well, the tiger master knows that this Arthur family has a long history. The stone sword is a treasure."

White Tiger Road.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword is harsh. In front of us, the light of the sword is as strong as rain, and the shaking air is hissing.

"Arthur's sword, through the enemy!"

The voice of several ten people in Arthur's family is cold. They hold up their right hand and wave down their swords. They press Lin Tiansan.

For a time, the void will be penetrated, dense sword light, pierce everything.

Lin Tian stood still in the same place, and the golden awn was surging out of his body. A hurricane was weaving straight away, swinging away towards the front.

The light of Arthur's sword suddenly trembled, and later generations changed their direction, whistling back to the dozens of people in the Arthur family.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood water exploded one by one, and dozens of Arthur family members were cut into blood mist on the spot.

The eyes of hundreds of people in the West were moved, but soon became cold again.

"Hell undead, respect my life, lock the soul!"

A dry old man stood up and didn't know how long he had lived. It seemed that he had already stepped into the coffin with half his foot. The sound was as harsh as the friction of glass, and the deep pupil was interwoven with the cold light.

As the words fell, the black fog surged behind him, and the dense Yin soldiers stepped out of the black fog, all holding blood colored chains. They were like the spirits of the dead who really came out of hell. They wanted to lock people's souls and then pull them into the dark purgatory.

"Master, this is a man from the Western underworld!"

Tu Xiandao.

"Wow!"

The dark chain shakes, and the dry old man is already at the level of half step Wuzhen. He is strong enough to rank in the top ten of the hundreds of Eastern expeditions. At this time, he waves, and the dense Yin soldiers rush directly at Lin Tian and others.

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent. Shaking his hand is a pure Yang inflammation, which instantly burns all the dense Yin soldiers, and then directly entangles the dry old man, the dark earth.

"Ah

The old man screamed and struggled in horror, but it was useless at all. The next moment, his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Elder!"

There were dozens of other disciples in the Western orthodoxy of the underworld. Seeing the withered old man's body and spirit destroyed by the golden flame, he changed color in a moment.

This is a half step Wuzhen level strong man. He was killed so easily?!