Chapter 2414
Seeing that they were going to suffer, the old man did not expect that someone would come forward to help them.
You know, before that, he had been on the run for too long, and no one ever thought about helping.
The six-year-old boy was protected by the old man. His pretty face was frightened and scared. At this time, his eyes also fell on Lin Tian.
"Boy, dare to stop us, do you want to die?"
Dozens of people looking at Lin Tian, eyes are very cold.
Seeing that he was about to seize the little boy, he could get the blood of the wasteland. Now, he was stopped by someone.
They look at Lin Tian, for Lin Tian, the eyes are with cold intention to kill, but for a time is not disorderly.
Because, the lightsaber in Lin Tian's hand makes them feel palpitating for no reason, and has a strong sense of horror.
Lin Tian looked at these ten people, his eyes were cold: "get out!"
He didn't know the old man and the little boy, but he was moved by the old man's words before. The little boy was a hero who once guarded the seven dimensional world, but now he is treated like this by people in this world. It's like the martyrs on the galaxy emperor are bullied and humiliated by a group of little gangsters, which he can't bear.
Therefore, even if he did not know the old man and the little boy in the cloth robe, and even if he was not a person in the seven dimensional world, he still could not help helping. They should not be treated like this.
When dozens of people heard the speech, their faces became colder for a moment, and all of them showed even colder killing intention.
"The dead thing!"
At the moment, dozens of people began to fight. Although they were afraid of the sword in Lin Tian's hand, they could feel the terrible breath, but they were very concerned about the little boy who had the blood of Huang Tian. They directly sacrificed the holy art to Lin Tian.
Then, other people also started to kill Mang and press down on Lin Tian to block all the space in ten directions.
"Little... Little brother, little... Be careful..."
The old man in the cloth robe could not help opening his mouth, and his voice was very weak.
Lin Tian turned his back to the old man in the cloth robe and faced dozens of people. His eyes were still cold. The sword of heaven and earth in his hand became brighter. More three-dimensional forces of heaven and earth poured in, and then he cut down dozens of people with one sword.
After nearly three years, the three-dimensional heaven and earth has already completed a qualitative transformation and become very powerful. Then, as he stepped into the six dimensional realm, the three-dimensional heaven and earth in his body has undoubtedly become stronger. Now, by mobilizing the power of the inner heaven and earth, he can be invincible in the Silent Soul realm.
"Keng!"
The sword roared and shook the sky.
Hiss hiss, dozens of people sacrifice the holy awn killed, the first time is all shattered.
Moreover, after that, the sword of heaven and earth that he wielded continued to fall towards dozens of people.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Immediately, the blood mist burst open, and the ten or so people who rushed to the front were killed immediately.
This makes a group of monks on the distant road look at here are shocked and moved.
"What is his lightsaber?! Cultivation is just a six dimensional realm. It's just a sword. "
These people are amazing.
After the six dimensional realm, there are still empty realm, still spirit realm, still soul realm, seven dimensional realm
Lin Tianming is only a six dimensional realm. These people can feel it, but at this time, he killed more than ten tranquil realms with one sword and killed the enemy through two big realms!
What's that?!
At the same time, the old man in the cloth robe was more surprised with the shock.
It's amazing that Lin Tian's fighting power is so strong that he can easily kill the strong in the quiet God realm with the cultivation of six dimensions. Fortunately, Lin Tian is so strong to help them. Today, the descendants of the desolate saint will not suffer.
The six-year-old boy looks at Lin Tian, and his fear on his face has weakened a lot. Looking at Lin Tian's back, he can't help showing his adoration in his eyes.
Dozens of people who pursued and killed the old man and the little boy, as well as those who were still alive, could not help showing a strong sense of horror at this time.
"Who on earth are you?"
Someone is afraid of staring at Lin Tian, opening a way.
Other people also look at Lin Tian, for a moment there is no action, Lin Tian just that sword is too terrible.
Lin Tian looks at these people who are still alive. The sword of heaven and earth in his hand is lifted up again and chopped down with more force.
These people are absolutely not good things, for them, he does not have to be merciful.
"Keng!"
The sharp sword roars, the sword speed is extremely fast, the turbulent sword will cover the rest of the people.
The next moment, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.
Blood, the ground here will be a lot of red.
"This, this..."
In the distance, a group of people on the road were all thrilled when they saw this scene.
With the cultivation of the six dimensional realm, it's just two swords. It's too shocking to kill dozens of strong people in the silent spirit realm.
"What on earth is that sword?"
These people can see that the reason why Lin Tian can easily kill dozens of powerful people is because of his sword.
Naturally, Lin Tian could feel the monks on the road looking at him. He could feel their surprise and shock, but he didn't care. He turned and looked at the old man in the cloth robe and the six-year-old boy.
"Little... Little brother, thank you... Thank you! Thank you... Thank you
The old man in the cloth robe knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Tian, his voice was intermittent and weaker than before.
Lin Tian quickly stopped: "uncle, please don't do that."
Such an old man kowtows to him. He really can't bear it.
He bent down and pulled the old man up.
"Big brother, thank you! How wonderful you are The six-year-old boy looked up at Lin Tian with gratitude on his face and adoration in his eyes. Then he looked at the old man again. At this time, his previous fear completely disappeared and he changed into a surprise expression: "grandfather Zhou, we are saved!"
The old man, surnamed Zhou, with a wrinkled face, looked at the little boy and nodded his head with an excited smile. Then suddenly, his body trembled and his blood gushed out, and he fell down.
The little boy was startled and looked at the old man with some panic: "grandfather Zhou! What's the matter with you, grandfather Zhou? "
Lin Tian squatted down, and nine colors of holy power gushed out, covering the old man in the cloth robe. A moment later, his brows wrinkled slightly.
Each other's life source and spirit body are cracked, and they are collapsing with an irreversible trend. They are unable to return to the sky. At most ten breaths, they will die. No one can save them.
"Grandfather Zhou! Grandfather Zhou
The little boy kept shouting.
"No, young master, I'm fine." The old man was stained with blood and bleeding in his mouth. With a very reluctant smile on his pale face, he trembled and touched the little boy. Then he looked at Lin Tian: "little... Little brother, little... The young master's surname is mu, Mu Chen. He is... The descendant of Huang Sheng."
"Once upon a time, Lord Huang Sheng refined... Into his own body, integrated... Into his essence and blood, and achieved Huang... Huang Tian's blood. Master Mu Chen awakened Huang Sheng's blood. Only... As long as he grew up normally, he could control Huang Tian's blood after he was ten years old at most..."
"Little... Little master awakened the story of Huangtian blood... Leaked the news, and many people came to fight for it, because as long as... Exchange blood with special means... And refine the origin, you can... Take Huangtian blood and control... Huangtian law. Lord HUANGSHENG... At the beginning, he didn't have a big family. His family was getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't stop those people. All of them died. Only the old slave and the young master escaped... "
"Old slave, I can't..." the old man's voice became weaker and weaker, intermittent. He looked at Lin Tian pleadingly: "little... Little brother, please... Please look at me, look at the Lord of the desolate Saint... For the sake of protecting this land... I gave my life, take care of master Muchen, ok..."
Lin Tian was silent and nodded.
At present, the little boy's ancestors had sacrificed their lives for the seven dimensional heaven and earth to protect the territory and all souls. There is no doubt that he is a real sage. How can he abandon the sage? Even if he is not a person of this land, even if it causes a trouble later.
Seeing that Lin Tian nodded and agreed, the old man suddenly trembled, and his pale face brightened: "thank you... Thank you! Thank you Then he looked at Xiao Mu Chen: "little... Young master, I will listen to this, this, this..."
With that, the old man trembled, and another mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. The luster of life in his eyes dissipated in the twinkling of an eye.
"Grandfather Zhou! Grandfather Zhou! What's the matter with you, grandfather Zhou? " Small Mu Chen suddenly big urgent, small hand holding the old man's sleeve, can't stop shaking, big eyes in tears: "wake up, grandfather Zhou, you wake up, wake up!"
Lin Tian sighs. Although Xiao Mu Chen is only six years old now, he is not an ordinary mortal child. He is a powerful monk. So, how can he not see that the old man is dead at this time? It's just hard to accept.
"Let him settle down."
He said.
"No! Grandfather Zhou is not dead! No! "
Small Mu Chen big voice way, pulling the old man's sleeve, big eyes in constant tears, heartbroken. His parents were gone two years ago. It was the old man who had been taking care of him. Now, he died.
Lin Tian knows that Xiao Muchen is very sad, and he doesn't say anything any more or comfort him. How can we comfort them at this time? It's better to let the little guy cry completely.
"Grandfather Zhou! Don't die! No
Xiaomuchen pours on the old man and keeps crying.
Lin Tian quietly stood by until Xiao Mu Chen fainted with crying. Then he squatted down and picked up the little guy. After a pause, he sacrificed pure Yang Yan to incinerate the old man's body, collected his ashes in a space container, and took Xiao Mu Chen to the distance.
You know, before that, he had been on the run for too long, and no one ever thought about helping.
The six-year-old boy was protected by the old man. His pretty face was frightened and scared. At this time, his eyes also fell on Lin Tian.
"Boy, dare to stop us, do you want to die?"
Dozens of people looking at Lin Tian, eyes are very cold.
Seeing that he was about to seize the little boy, he could get the blood of the wasteland. Now, he was stopped by someone.
They look at Lin Tian, for Lin Tian, the eyes are with cold intention to kill, but for a time is not disorderly.
Because, the lightsaber in Lin Tian's hand makes them feel palpitating for no reason, and has a strong sense of horror.
Lin Tian looked at these ten people, his eyes were cold: "get out!"
He didn't know the old man and the little boy, but he was moved by the old man's words before. The little boy was a hero who once guarded the seven dimensional world, but now he is treated like this by people in this world. It's like the martyrs on the galaxy emperor are bullied and humiliated by a group of little gangsters, which he can't bear.
Therefore, even if he did not know the old man and the little boy in the cloth robe, and even if he was not a person in the seven dimensional world, he still could not help helping. They should not be treated like this.
When dozens of people heard the speech, their faces became colder for a moment, and all of them showed even colder killing intention.
"The dead thing!"
At the moment, dozens of people began to fight. Although they were afraid of the sword in Lin Tian's hand, they could feel the terrible breath, but they were very concerned about the little boy who had the blood of Huang Tian. They directly sacrificed the holy art to Lin Tian.
Then, other people also started to kill Mang and press down on Lin Tian to block all the space in ten directions.
"Little... Little brother, little... Be careful..."
The old man in the cloth robe could not help opening his mouth, and his voice was very weak.
Lin Tian turned his back to the old man in the cloth robe and faced dozens of people. His eyes were still cold. The sword of heaven and earth in his hand became brighter. More three-dimensional forces of heaven and earth poured in, and then he cut down dozens of people with one sword.
After nearly three years, the three-dimensional heaven and earth has already completed a qualitative transformation and become very powerful. Then, as he stepped into the six dimensional realm, the three-dimensional heaven and earth in his body has undoubtedly become stronger. Now, by mobilizing the power of the inner heaven and earth, he can be invincible in the Silent Soul realm.
"Keng!"
The sword roared and shook the sky.
Hiss hiss, dozens of people sacrifice the holy awn killed, the first time is all shattered.
Moreover, after that, the sword of heaven and earth that he wielded continued to fall towards dozens of people.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Immediately, the blood mist burst open, and the ten or so people who rushed to the front were killed immediately.
This makes a group of monks on the distant road look at here are shocked and moved.
"What is his lightsaber?! Cultivation is just a six dimensional realm. It's just a sword. "
These people are amazing.
After the six dimensional realm, there are still empty realm, still spirit realm, still soul realm, seven dimensional realm
Lin Tianming is only a six dimensional realm. These people can feel it, but at this time, he killed more than ten tranquil realms with one sword and killed the enemy through two big realms!
What's that?!
At the same time, the old man in the cloth robe was more surprised with the shock.
It's amazing that Lin Tian's fighting power is so strong that he can easily kill the strong in the quiet God realm with the cultivation of six dimensions. Fortunately, Lin Tian is so strong to help them. Today, the descendants of the desolate saint will not suffer.
The six-year-old boy looks at Lin Tian, and his fear on his face has weakened a lot. Looking at Lin Tian's back, he can't help showing his adoration in his eyes.
Dozens of people who pursued and killed the old man and the little boy, as well as those who were still alive, could not help showing a strong sense of horror at this time.
"Who on earth are you?"
Someone is afraid of staring at Lin Tian, opening a way.
Other people also look at Lin Tian, for a moment there is no action, Lin Tian just that sword is too terrible.
Lin Tian looks at these people who are still alive. The sword of heaven and earth in his hand is lifted up again and chopped down with more force.
These people are absolutely not good things, for them, he does not have to be merciful.
"Keng!"
The sharp sword roars, the sword speed is extremely fast, the turbulent sword will cover the rest of the people.
The next moment, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.
Blood, the ground here will be a lot of red.
"This, this..."
In the distance, a group of people on the road were all thrilled when they saw this scene.
With the cultivation of the six dimensional realm, it's just two swords. It's too shocking to kill dozens of strong people in the silent spirit realm.
"What on earth is that sword?"
These people can see that the reason why Lin Tian can easily kill dozens of powerful people is because of his sword.
Naturally, Lin Tian could feel the monks on the road looking at him. He could feel their surprise and shock, but he didn't care. He turned and looked at the old man in the cloth robe and the six-year-old boy.
"Little... Little brother, thank you... Thank you! Thank you... Thank you
The old man in the cloth robe knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Tian, his voice was intermittent and weaker than before.
Lin Tian quickly stopped: "uncle, please don't do that."
Such an old man kowtows to him. He really can't bear it.
He bent down and pulled the old man up.
"Big brother, thank you! How wonderful you are The six-year-old boy looked up at Lin Tian with gratitude on his face and adoration in his eyes. Then he looked at the old man again. At this time, his previous fear completely disappeared and he changed into a surprise expression: "grandfather Zhou, we are saved!"
The old man, surnamed Zhou, with a wrinkled face, looked at the little boy and nodded his head with an excited smile. Then suddenly, his body trembled and his blood gushed out, and he fell down.
The little boy was startled and looked at the old man with some panic: "grandfather Zhou! What's the matter with you, grandfather Zhou? "
Lin Tian squatted down, and nine colors of holy power gushed out, covering the old man in the cloth robe. A moment later, his brows wrinkled slightly.
Each other's life source and spirit body are cracked, and they are collapsing with an irreversible trend. They are unable to return to the sky. At most ten breaths, they will die. No one can save them.
"Grandfather Zhou! Grandfather Zhou
The little boy kept shouting.
"No, young master, I'm fine." The old man was stained with blood and bleeding in his mouth. With a very reluctant smile on his pale face, he trembled and touched the little boy. Then he looked at Lin Tian: "little... Little brother, little... The young master's surname is mu, Mu Chen. He is... The descendant of Huang Sheng."
"Once upon a time, Lord Huang Sheng refined... Into his own body, integrated... Into his essence and blood, and achieved Huang... Huang Tian's blood. Master Mu Chen awakened Huang Sheng's blood. Only... As long as he grew up normally, he could control Huang Tian's blood after he was ten years old at most..."
"Little... Little master awakened the story of Huangtian blood... Leaked the news, and many people came to fight for it, because as long as... Exchange blood with special means... And refine the origin, you can... Take Huangtian blood and control... Huangtian law. Lord HUANGSHENG... At the beginning, he didn't have a big family. His family was getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't stop those people. All of them died. Only the old slave and the young master escaped... "
"Old slave, I can't..." the old man's voice became weaker and weaker, intermittent. He looked at Lin Tian pleadingly: "little... Little brother, please... Please look at me, look at the Lord of the desolate Saint... For the sake of protecting this land... I gave my life, take care of master Muchen, ok..."
Lin Tian was silent and nodded.
At present, the little boy's ancestors had sacrificed their lives for the seven dimensional heaven and earth to protect the territory and all souls. There is no doubt that he is a real sage. How can he abandon the sage? Even if he is not a person of this land, even if it causes a trouble later.
Seeing that Lin Tian nodded and agreed, the old man suddenly trembled, and his pale face brightened: "thank you... Thank you! Thank you Then he looked at Xiao Mu Chen: "little... Young master, I will listen to this, this, this..."
With that, the old man trembled, and another mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. The luster of life in his eyes dissipated in the twinkling of an eye.
"Grandfather Zhou! Grandfather Zhou! What's the matter with you, grandfather Zhou? " Small Mu Chen suddenly big urgent, small hand holding the old man's sleeve, can't stop shaking, big eyes in tears: "wake up, grandfather Zhou, you wake up, wake up!"
Lin Tian sighs. Although Xiao Mu Chen is only six years old now, he is not an ordinary mortal child. He is a powerful monk. So, how can he not see that the old man is dead at this time? It's just hard to accept.
"Let him settle down."
He said.
"No! Grandfather Zhou is not dead! No! "
Small Mu Chen big voice way, pulling the old man's sleeve, big eyes in constant tears, heartbroken. His parents were gone two years ago. It was the old man who had been taking care of him. Now, he died.
Lin Tian knows that Xiao Muchen is very sad, and he doesn't say anything any more or comfort him. How can we comfort them at this time? It's better to let the little guy cry completely.
"Grandfather Zhou! Don't die! No
Xiaomuchen pours on the old man and keeps crying.
Lin Tian quietly stood by until Xiao Mu Chen fainted with crying. Then he squatted down and picked up the little guy. After a pause, he sacrificed pure Yang Yan to incinerate the old man's body, collected his ashes in a space container, and took Xiao Mu Chen to the distance.