Chapter 2041

All of the seven ghosts in BEIXIANG are at the peak level of the holy king. They are very powerful, so they have a good sense of God. After half an hour, they naturally see Lin Tian's real intention of stepping into the seven killing array.

"Arrogant thing!"

After seeing this, the seven people were naturally angry. Lin Tian took the initiative to step into the seven killing array, and honed himself with the most powerful killing skill they were proud of. This was too arrogant and insulting to them.

Among the seven, the leader drank coldly: "sacrifice with all strength!"

With the words falling, the seven people shake the holy power together, and each of them has a treasure soldier in their body, all interwoven with the holy power.

Obviously, these are the seven holy King soldiers!

Generally speaking, it's difficult for ordinary holy kings to have holy King level soldiers. However, the seven ghosts in Northern Hunan, as the famous young supremacies in the nothingness world, naturally have holy King soldiers, and they are all holy King soldiers at the peak level, so they are very powerful.

At this time, the seven people sacrificed the king's treasure soldiers at the same time and integrated all the seven King's treasure soldiers into the seven killing array, which made the killing power of the seven killing array soar.

Around, a group of friars facing the killing power of the seven killing array at the moment were all palpitating and could not help retreating to the distance.

The power of killing is surging. At this time, the seven ghosts of BEIXIANG really sacrifice their strength, and their eyes are indifferent.

"Town

Seven people's eyes all fall on Lin Tian, ruthless, seven kill array with seven holy King soldiers, at this time strong to the extreme, violent pressure to Lin Tian.

All of a sudden, ten square space solidifies for it.

Among the seven, the first one opened his mouth and stared at Lin Tian coldly: "the origin of reincarnation, today, we will..."

"Enough."

Lin Tian opens his mouth and interrupts the man directly.

The next moment, he moved, the golden flame outside the body, pure Yang directly surge out of the body.

As soon as the fire came out, the seven killing array became unstable, and the seven holy King soldiers also trembled.

"Pure Yang inflammation?"

In this place, a group of friars recognized the golden flame of Lin Tian's sacrifice, and they were all moved and shocked.

Because, pure Yang is the legendary fire, can burn everything, has unlimited growth.

The seven ghosts in Northern Hunan naturally changed color and were shocked by Lin Tian's pure Yang Yan. At the same time, what shocked them was that with Lin Tian's pure Yang Yan, the seven killing array that they had formed together began to disintegrate, and the seven holy King soldiers that were placed in the seven killing array were constantly shaking, as if they were melting under the pure Yang Yan.

"Damn it! Kill

Among the seven, the head of the group, Da Ren Hou, together with the other six, tried his best to urge the already unstable seven killing array and the seven holy King soldiers, which broke out to kill the mischief, and turned into an amazing killing waterfall, which fell down on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent and he steps forward directly.

He took the initiative to step into the seven killing array. In half an hour, he tried the array with his body. He had a good understanding of the seven killing array and realized a lot of things. He made a little progress on the way of creating Dharma. At this time, he would not continue to try the method with his body, because he could feel it. If he continued to try the killing array, he would not gain anything.

At this moment, he began to fight back, pure Yang Yan body protection, he himself stepped on Liangyi step, waving chaos emperor fist.

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, the void was distorted, and the Shasha waterfall, which was sacrificed by the seven ghosts in Northern Hunan, split in an instant.

Lin Tian's fist waved and fell on a holy King's soldier, directly smashing the holy King's soldier to pieces.

"One punch smashed the joint attack of the seven killing array and destroyed a holy King soldier. This, this courage..."

"It's worthy of being the strongest King body. This body is just..."

Seeing this scene, all the friars could not help feeling cold.

"Samsara!"

One of the seven ghosts in Northern Hunan roars. He is the fifth of the seven ghosts in Northern Hunan. The holy King soldier Lin Tian destroyed belongs to him.

Lin Tian tilts his head and looks at this person. His steps move. He opens the way with pure Yang inflammation and appears in front of this person in an instant.

"Death."

He spat out such a indifferent word. Chaos emperor's fist waved and fell down again. With the five thunder Zhentian formula, there was a trace of black thunder interwoven in the end of his fist, and a steady fist fell on the man's cheek.

With a puff, this man's head exploded directly, and the spirit wanted to escape, but it was useless. Under the chaos emperor's fist mixed with black thunder, with a look of panic, it broke apart in the next moment, and disappeared completely between heaven and earth.

"Dead... Dead?"

"The seven ghosts of BEIXIANG, who are famous in heaven, were killed by one blow. This, this..."

In this place, all the friars were thrilled by this scene.

The other six of the seven ghosts in BEIXIANG are even more shocked. Some of their seven brothers have been killed!

"Damn it

Six people roar, each urged holy King soldiers, holy power and holy power connected, and killed Lin Tian again.

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent. Now he doesn't try any more. He tries his best to attack. After pure Yang Yan, chaos emperor's fist and five thunder heaven shaking Jue, Lingtian sword Scripture also unfolds. The golden sword appears all over the sky and turns into a sword rain.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Blood spatter, three of the six people, in the twinkling of an eye, were chopped by the sword light all over the sky, and the spirit retreated in confusion.

However, Lin Tiangen didn't give them a chance. The black thunder all over the sky directly shrouded the spirits of the three people.

"No!"

Three people panic, in the next moment by the black thunder submerged, spirit Qi collapse.

"Old four! Old six! Seven

The seven ghosts in BEIXIANG, the last three left, were all more shocked and angry.

"I'll kill you!"

The third of the seven ghosts roars and stares at Lin Tian with hatred in his eyes. He drives Shengli to kill Lin Tian.

"To kill me and seize the source of reincarnation, you should be aware of being killed. The hatred in your eyes is very disgusting."

Lin Tian opens his mouth, and his pace is very fast. He appears in front of this person like a blink, and slaps him directly.

This is not a simple palm, but a magic power in the Pharmacopoeia. The palm is interwoven with endless red lines. Each red line seems to have the power to annihilate the God. It directly annihilates the holy power of this man, and then a palm falls on him.

"Poof!"

The man was smashed, blood sprinkled all over the sky, only the spirit did not die out, and he retreated angrily.

However, Lin Tian's speed is very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, he stops in front of his spirit body, raises his hand and cuts it down with a sword, and directly kills this man's spirit.

"You..."

BEIXIANG seven ghosts, there are the last two left, this time looking at Lin Tian, can't help but tremble, can't help but back.

At this time, they all found that their fighting power was more than a chip behind Lin Tian's.

"Go

Two people gnash their teeth, with unwilling, into two light escape to the distance, the speed is amazing.

Such a scene, make this place a public is moved again, seven ghosts of North Hunan, seven powerful young supremacy, unexpectedly in the twinkling of an eye by Lin Tian cut five people, the last two people, at this moment unexpectedly run away in a panic, completely did not appear at the beginning of the kind of strong.

Lin Tian raised his head and looked at the two people who fled. There was no change in the expression on his face: "you can't escape."

With the words down, he stepped, fast creepy, in the twinkling of an eye is to intercept two people down.

"Death."

He opened his mouth, raised his hand and cut it off. Although there was no sword in his hand, there were two sharp swords. They were Lingtian sword, the great skill of Lingtian sword Sutra. They were all covered up in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood fog exploded, accompanied by two desperation and unwilling to scream, the last two of the seven ghosts in BEIXIANG died. Under the Lingtian sword, they were all dead.