Ten Gods

Jiang Renwen flew out and slammed into the ground, squirting a direct blood.

"How can this be!"

"That Jiang people smell, actually..."

Many people are discolored.

Jiang Renwen's prestige, the imperial city is almost unknown, no one knows, is called the first person of the same generation, but at this moment, such a powerful Jiang Renwen, but even Lin Tian's sword can not stop.

"you……"

Jiang Renwen stood up and his face was blue.

Lin Tianyijian smashed out and rolled up a horrible hurricane. He slammed Jiang’s smell again.

Looking up, his eyes were very cold and he stared at Zhu Wudao.

Ji Yu was imprisoned in the palace. Now, his killing of Zhu Wudao is far beyond the killing of Jiang Renwen.

"Repress him!"

"Go!"

On the streets of the Imperial City, hundreds of soldiers moved together and all rushed to Lin Tian.

"Hey!"

The spirit of the sword is entangled in the thunder, and the intensive swordsman sweeps the ten squares, arbitrarily harvesting a life.

The screams echoed for the first time, blood spattered, and one soldier fell down.

Lin Tian's faceless expression, a long sword in his hand, a sword and a mans edged through, suddenly turned into a sword rain, swept away from the surrounding, and took away the lives of more than a dozen people in an instant.

"Little brother, stop working!"

Ji Yuanshan called.

Lin Tian's faceless expression, just step by step toward the front, the violent sword gas spread in vitro, but where anyone is close, without exception, all are strangled by these swords.

"Hey!"

The screaming swordsman rang, and Jiang Renwen propped up the treasure sword and came to this side.

In a sudden time, a sultry sword is intertwined, making the air cold.

Jiang family's cold sword method!

"dead!"

At the moment, Jiang Renwen exhibited a killing trick in the sword of the cold soul, and many of the soldiers went back, and then saw a huge rainbow of light passing through, directly pressing Lin Tian.

"Little brothers are going to flash!"

Ji Yuanshan shouted.

As a general, Ji Yuanshan has a good strength, and naturally he knows the terrible skills of Jiang’s sword.

In the face of the attacking swords, Lin Tian did not have the slightest mood swings, raised his right hand and slammed his sword.

With a bang, the horrible sword light that Jiang people heard was directly opened, and dissipated like a spark.

"impossible!"

Jiang Renwen’s face changed.

Around the corner, almost everyone is discolored, so sturdy swords, actually, a sword is smashed!

In the distance, the three people of the cold peak are moving.

"What happened? How is he..."

Cold peak is shocked.

The cold peak has now reached the eighth day of the gods, and the combat power has increased greatly. However, at this moment, it was still shocked by Lin Tian’s combat power, and it has already been able to suppress the Jiang people’s smell!

Duan Wenbo is also staring at the front, his eyes full of surprise.

"kill!"

At this time, a big bang rang.

Jiang Renwen's face looked a bit embarrassed, and the Jiang family's cold soul swordsmanship was cast to the extreme, a sword out, and dozens of sturdy swords, and the force of the encirclement forced to Lin Tian. At the same time, he himself relied on the past, and suddenly, surrounded by swords and roars, gradually gathered a substantial sword and shredded all the snowflakes.

"This sword is stronger than before!"

Many people are moving.

The crowd felt the momentum of the Jiang people smelling at the moment, and the hearts were trembled, too terrible.

Lin Tian stared at Jiang Renwen, his expression did not change.

"Rubbish."

It was still just such a simple word. He raised the sword in his hand, and the thunder of the thunder screamed. Then he directly smashed the sword.

Suddenly, all the swordsmen of Jiang Renwen’s body disappeared, and the slamming sound once again flew.

"cough!"

Still in the air, Jiang people smelled a cough of blood.

Looking at this scene, the crowd is all froze. The powerful Jiang people smell, is it so fragile at the moment?

This time, the onlookers were completely stunned, and all the soldiers were on the spot.

After sweeping away Jiang Renwen, Lin Tian did not care about it, step by step toward the cage where Ji Yuanshan was located.

"you dare!"

There is a soldier who is angry.

Unfortunately, it is only a sword to greet this person.

After a sword, the soldier of the dynasty of the gods fell directly into the pool of blood.

At the moment, many soldiers were surrounded, and although these soldiers were afraid of their hearts, they did not dare to go.

"Who is stopping me, who is dead."

The icy sounds.

Thunder Jianming said, the sword gas swept to the ten sides, and then, only the blood was splashing.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Tian killed more than two hundred soldiers and came to Jiyuan Mountain.

"Little brother, you..."

Ji Yuanshan is worried and touched.

With a bang, Lin Tian waved, and the thunder and the sword swayed, and Jiang was trapped in the cage of Jiyuan Mountain.

"Really hijacked!"

"This... swearing!"

On both sides of the street, many onlookers are worried. Although Lin Tian was arrested from the beginning, when he actually saw Lin Tianqi’s cage, these people were still shocking. The next moment, let everyone be thrilled again, and after smashing the cage, everyone thought that Lin Tian would retreat with Ji Yuanshan, but did not expect that Lin Tian actually bypassed the cage directly. Forced forward.

"This... what is he going to do?"

"There, like... seems to be, the position of the new king!"

"He, it won't be..."

Everyone has widened their eyes.

In the hands of Lin Tian, ​​the spirit of the sword thundered and the sword was stunned.

Ji Yuanshan is also discolored, staring at the back of Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian actually forced the past to the new king Zhu Wudao.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Tian came to Zhu Wudao and others.

Looking up, staring at Zhu Wudao, his nephew was cold and scary: "Give me the rain, return it to me."

Zhu Wudao, a scorpion, condensed his head and looked at Duan Wenbo and Leng Feng.

"His Royal Highness."

Duan Wenbo said.

Said, Duan Wenbo and Leng Feng hopped down at the same time, one with a gun and one with a sword.

"The traitor, just here to marry you."

Cold peak road.

In the hands of Leng Feng, there was a jewel in the hand, chasing the soul and unfolding, and when he was stunned, he came to Lin Tian.

At the same time, Duan Wenbo took out a shot of a long-range rifle, and swayed to Lin Tian with a tens of thousands of pounds.

"boom!"

The two together, the combat power can be described as amazing, more powerful than Jiang Wenwen.

Lin Tian’s face finally showed a hint of suffocation. On the sword, the thunder’s light exploded in an instant, as if the real thunder had fallen, and many of the thorns had pain in their ears.

"Hey!"

A sword rises and Wan Jian screams.

The blood spattered and the sword of the cold peak was cut off. At the same time, the cold sword slashed across his body. When he had not reacted, he split it into two pieces.

With a bang, the cold corpse of the cold peak fell on the ground, the lips moved, and the eyes in the eyes quickly dissipated.

One blow, beggar.

"Cold peak!"

Zhu Wudao discolored.

At this time, Duan Wenbo's rifle fell from the sky and squatted on Lin Tian's shoulder.

"Dead!"

Duan Wenbo sneered.

The tragic death of Lengfeng made Duan Wenbo very surprised, but he did not feel sad, the death of the cold family, and what to do with him? This blow, he steadily lingered on Lin Tian, ​​even if it is a sturdy person, it is hard to resist.

"Little brother!"

Ji Yuanshan changed color and rushed over.

However, the next moment, Ji Yuanshan stopped again, because in front, Lin Tian raised his left hand and directly grasped the guns that Duan Wenbo pressed against his shoulder.

"you……"

Duan Wenbo’s face changed greatly, and with such a heavy blow, Lin Tian could still move? How can this be!

Holding the long gun of Duan Wenbo, Lin Tian’s gaze did not go to see Duan Wenbo, but stared at Zhu Wudao coldly: “Give me the rain, return it to me!”

With a bang, Jianxiao screamed, and a sword smashed it into the chest of Wenbo.

"what!"

The screams sounded, and Duan Wenbo released the gun, and the squatting back, his hands licking his chest, the blood leaking through the gap between the five fingers, and kept flowing down. Staring at Lin Tian, ​​he kept breathing and his body trembled, and then he slammed into the ground. After a few twitches, there was no movement, and the light of life in his eyes dissipated. Lin Tian’s sword runs directly through his heart. Even if he knows the sea, he has no chance of surviving.

"Wenbo!"

Zhu Wudao finally changed color, Leng Feng, Duan Wenbo, these two people are the heirs of the future of the cold family and Duanjia. After he succeeded, he needed the support of two people. But now, both of them are killed by Lin Tian. Here.

The crowd was all shocked, and they were all alone.

"The two people, actually, were killed in a flash?!"

Someone muttered.

Lengfeng is the seventh in the Imperial City, and Duan Wenbo is the third in the Imperial City. The two are the future heirs of the cold family and the Duan family. However, today, they are so simple. Killed. Staring at Lin Tian's figure, at this moment, everyone can't help but swear.

too strong!

Too bad!

Ji Yuanshan stared at Lin Tian's back and was on the spot.

Lin Tian’s hands, the heart of the sword shines, and step by step toward Zhu Wudao.

"Give her back to me!"

His expression became awkward, and the sword in his hand shook. An unprecedented horror of swords swept through and rushed toward Zhu Wudao. The violent killings were shocking and shocked, and many onlookers on both sides shook The mouth spits blood.

"presumptuous!"

A cold drink rang.

Zhu Wudao rushed out of a figure behind him, and he smashed Lin Tian’s sword.

This is an old man dressed in a green robe, must be white, stopped in front of Zhu Wudao, staring coldly at Lin Tian.

Know the sea strong!

Lin Tian looked up and the coldness in his eyes became thicker.

The spirit of the sword trembled, the thunder of the light intertwined, and then, the power of fire emerged, the two merged together, as if a Lei Yanlong was roaring, the horrible sword was shocked by all the onlookers, suddenly shocked a cold sweat .

"roll!"

Lin Tian raised his hand and a sword slammed forward.

The spirit of the sword trembled, Lei Yanjian swept the sky, and instantly came to know the sea front of the old man.

The old man snorted and raised his palm, but the next moment changed color. The horrible power of Lei Yan directly smashed his thick palm, and slammed it to dozens of feet.