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Chapter 719

Can he be defeated with just one hand and one sword?

Everyone was stunned.

These words cannot be said to be arrogant!

The contempt in his words is beyond words!

"Arrogant, die!"

Being provoked again, Wei Meng Songkan was furious and shouted loudly. The head-dropping, bone skills, and poison in his hands turned into a torrent and roared towards Lin Tian.

Boom~

The majestic air flow stirred up in the tea house, and the bone-chilling chill roared in the building, causing the whole building to shake.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, everyone present, including Yang Guoqun and Qiu Yaoping, retreated one after another and hid in the corner, with horror on their faces.

"Can he withstand such horrific means?"

Yang Guoqun retreated to a corner of the teahouse, his face turned pale, and he trembled to himself.

Not far.

Qiu Yaoping looked up at the monstrous attack. The terrifying skulls turned into meteorites and fell. His face was filled with fear. He looked at Wei Meng Songkan with even more awe.

Originally, Wei Meng Songkan was the Tainan master he invited to the Hengling Gang, and they cooperated with each other.

Qiu Yaoping has never seen Wei Meng Songkan take action, but he knows that this person is also well-known in southern Tainan, and his strength is unfathomable!

Now that I have witnessed the opponent's terrifying strength with my own eyes, my face is filled with awe and excitement.

This time, the bet was right!

When everything is ready, with Wei Meng Songkan in charge, the Hengling Gang will be able to slowly encroach on Jiutou Mountain sooner or later and unify Yuanzhou!

"After Jiutou Mountain is conquered, the next target is the Qinglong Society and Xuanyuan Mountain! It will be easy to wait for the other Nandou Society..."

Qiu Yaoping's eyes glowed green and he whispered to himself. He had great ambitions, and the mere land of Yuanzhou could not satisfy him.

What he wants is to capture Xuanyuan Mountain, become the leader of the Thirteen Southern Federations, and dominate Nanzhou!

He had previously left the Qinglong Society and now joined forces with Jiutou Mountain. This was his first move!

Not only that, during this period, many families in Liu Yuancheng were involved, and there were shadows of too difficult cultivators behind them.

Qiu Yaoping secretly united many forces to lay out the chessboard, which has been stabilized and is waiting for the chess pieces to advance step by step.

pity.

All his plans are destined to be disrupted by Lin Tian!

Looking at Wei Meng Songkan's attack, Lin Tian shook his head and said: "Since you don't want to hand over the things properly, I can only take them!"

Lin Tian raised his hand and waved, and the Samadhi True Fire glowing with glazed light roared out and flew across the sky.

It was like a long glazed dragon, breaking through the void, burning all the fallen skulls and poisons to pieces, and all of Wei Meng Songkan's attacks were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

When everyone in the teahouse saw such a scene, their eyes widened and their faces were shocked.

Lin Tian just waved his hand lightly and fired a flame to resolve all the shocking and monstrous attacks from Wei Meng, Song Kanna and others. Every move was very expressive!

opposite.

Wei Meng Songkan was also stunned.

"You...why is your Samadhi True Fire so powerful?"

For a long time, Wei Meng Songkan looked horrified and his eyes showed shock.

It's not like he hasn't taken action against other monks in the foundation-building stage. Even if some people have cultivated the True Fire of Samadhi, they are not so terrifying!

How could his poison and skull be crushed and resolved in such a short time?

"Is this all you have? It's too weak!"

Lin Tian sneered, shook his head, and then shook his hand, Yaoru Xiaotian let out a sword roar and came out of the air.

Phew~

Yaoru Xiaotian was so fast that Wei Meng and Song Kan didn't even have time to react. The sword light that tore through the void had already penetrated his chest and led him to be nailed to the wall of the tea house with a bang.

"This...this is the flying sword that only the ancestor of the Chinese Golden Pill has..."

The others were stunned by the sudden appearance of the flying sword, while Parasongkan, who was seriously injured and propped himself up on the ground, raised his head in shock and made a sound of panic.

Wei Meng Songkan, who was nailed to the wall with a sword, was also completely shocked.

He was shocked at first, and then looked filled with fear!

"You are the ancestor of Jindan!"

Wei Meng Songkan raised his head and looked directly at Lin Tian, ​​his expression filled with horror and shock.

Lin Tian did not respond. He walked with a sullen face, stepped into the air step by step, and stood in front of Wei Meng Songkan, standing in the air.

Such a scene shocked everyone present again and gasped.

They looked at Lin Tian with reverence like a god!

Sure enough, he is the ancestor of Jindan!

Wei Meng Songkan was penetrated by the flying sword and nailed to the wall, but at this moment he could no longer care about the severe pain and blood left all over his body. He looked at Lin Tian with his feet in the void, and his whole body was filled with endless fear.

The Patriarch of the Golden Pill is a supreme being in Chinese legends, with terrifying methods that shake the world.

Killing him would be easier than squeezing an ant to death!

"Hand over your things, and I'll give you a treat! If you don't tell me, I can only search for your soul, and your death will be even worse!"

Lin Tian raised his head, looked at Wei Meng Songkan, and said coldly.

Search for souls!

Wei Meng Songkan felt a chill running through his body, and he quickly exclaimed: "Senior, you and I have never met and we have no enmity. I haven't taken anything from you!"

"This is it! You took it!"

Lin Tian took out another ancient picture fragment from his body and stared at Wei Meng Songkandao.

Lin Tian has put all the treasures in his backpack into the Qiankun bag.

Nowadays, everything can be carried with you, which is much more convenient.

"This...is this really a treasure?"

Wei Meng Songkan stared, and then the expression on his face changed, with surprise, regret, anxiety, etc. intertwined together.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Lin Tian interrupted him and shouted: "Hand over the things and I can make your death less painful!"

Wei Meng Songkan's expression changed, his face turned pale, and then he showed a sad look.

He knew that he was going to die today.

"Senior, the things are no longer here with me!"

Wei Meng Songkan smiled bitterly, shook his head and replied.

"What! Where have you gone!"

Lin Tian's face burst with murderous intent, and the aura all over his body burst out like a huge wave, and he looked directly at the opponent with cold eyes.

He finally got the news about the ancient map fragments here. After a lot of troubles, he found it, but it was not here, and he couldn't help but feel furious.

"Senior...Senior, calm down!"

Wei Meng Songkan was shrouded in Lin Tian's terrifying murderous intention, trembling all over, and said repeatedly: "I am also helpless. Before I went to Yundian Province, I met a senior, and he gave me a precious elixir in exchange for him. I

I don’t know how precious the ancient map is, and the opponent’s strength is terrifying, so I don’t dare to disobey him!”

"Grass!"

Lin Tian burst out loud like never before and cursed angrily.

Being replaced by someone else, it will be even more difficult to find it this time!

"What's that person's name? Where is he?"

After finally calming down, Lin Tian asked Wei Meng and Song Kan.

"How do I know where he is? He is a cultivator from your Chinese nation!"

Wei Meng Songkan gave a bitter smile. He knew that he would inevitably die, so he could only accept his fate and sighed: "But I can be sure that his cultivation level is at least the golden elixir stage! And I guessed it from a black jar hanging on his waist.

, he is probably the ghost-raising Taoist who has a certain reputation in your Chinese cultivation world!"

A Taoist who raises ghosts?

Lin Tian frowned. This was the first time he had heard of such a person.
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