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Chapter 487 Dragon Scale Crossing Tribulation

At the same time, on the outskirts of the city, in Green Willow Villa, Yang Zhen was lazily sitting on a chair in the study, waiting for the good news from the killer of the Hall of Souls. As long as Lin Tian dies, he can secure his position as the young master of the Yang family.

.When the time comes, I will use Xuanling Pill to practice and go further.

Step by step, break through the realm of true essence, and return to the Yang family with mother's memorial tablet in glory. The future is bright. "Lin Tian, ​​​​Lin Tian, ​​the silver medal killer of the Hall of Souls, personally took action. Your life has been spent."

I have thirty thousand spiritual stones, so I should be proud of myself."

Yang Zhen sneered. It seemed that he could already imagine Lin Tian's death. However, he waited until evening and still didn't see the killer coming to report. Yang Zhen seemed to have some bad premonitions in his heart. "No.

Right? That Silver Medal Killer, in disguise

As a servant of the Chamber of Commerce, Lin Tian took action unexpectedly. It was absolutely impossible for Lin Tian to be prepared. He just killed a small character in the Linghai realm. He should be able to capture it easily. Why did it take so long? Could it be that the Yunlong Chamber of Commerce intervened after finding out?

Already?"

Yang Zhen stood up. He was about to send someone out to inquire about the news. Suddenly, a smell of blood floated into the room. Then, the door broke open, and amid the screams, the two guards guarding the door fell away at the same time.

When he came in, blood was gurgling. When he landed on the ground, he had turned into a corpse. His throat was sealed with a sword. "Who is it?"

Yang Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank, he stood up, his whole body's spiritual energy surged, and turned into a fan of swords spread out behind his back, like a peacock spreading its tail. A sword light came leisurely. The sharp sword wind whizzed at his face, cutting him.

My face hurt. The tables, chairs and benches around me were broken into pieces.

It seemed that he couldn't bear the fierce sword energy. Yang Zhen couldn't help but his breath stagnated and he was slightly lost. When he came back to his senses, he already saw a young man in green shirt, standing with a sword, and the cold murderous aura lingered around him, like a statue.

The God of Ruthless Killing. "Lin Tian! You are not dead!"

Seeing the man in front of him, Yang Zhen was shocked at first. He did not expect that even the silver-medal killer from the Hall of Souls went out in person, but failed to kill Lin Tian. He even let the other party find his residence. It was obvious that the comer was evil. But Yang Zhen

He was not too afraid. His eyes were slightly stern and he smiled cruelly: "Lin Tian, ​​I have to admit that you are indeed lucky and can escape the assassination of the Soul Soul Palace. But unfortunately, you are too stupid to come to the door yourself."

He did not deny the fact that he hired someone to assassinate Lin Tian. The reason why he asked people from the Soul Soul Palace to take action was just because he did not want to be held accountable by the Dahe Sword Sect afterwards. It did not mean that he was not sure to deal with Lin Tian personally. At least, in Yang Zhen's own opinion

, Lin Tian was just born in a small family and had few resources since he was a child. Although he was an illegitimate child, he had countless resources to cultivate him since he was a child.

The cultivation method is also a secret of the Yang family. Therefore, even if the two are in the same spiritual sea realm, Lin Tian can never be his opponent. "I didn't kill you personally, I was just afraid of the Dahe Sword Sect. Do you think it was me?"

Afraid of you? But it’s different now. If you take the initiative to break into my villa, kill my guards, and cause trouble, even if I kill you on the spot, the Dahe Sword Sect can’t hold you accountable!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen's body was filled with spiritual power. As he waved his hand, the sword curtain spread out. It flew out like feathers and turned into a serrated blade. He circled and breathed like a storm, immediately sucking everything around him into it and tearing it apart.

Crush. "Little trick!"

When Lin Tian saw this, he just sneered. He pushed his palm out flat, covering it with golden light and dragon-scale elephant armor, carrying the power of cracking mountains and cracking rocks. There was a roar! The blade storm was directly shaken and shattered. Lin Tian has now reached the spiritual sea realm.

At the peak of his perfection, he accumulated a powerful body, refined his spirit a hundred times, and had the strength of his sword body. There were few people in the same realm who could compare with him. This Yang Zhen thought he had a solid foundation.

But compared with Lin Tian, ​​there is a real world difference. Therefore, Lin Tian does not need to use any technical means at all. He can directly use a palm, without any tricks, to shock his spiritual power with absolutely invincible power.

Scattered. The terrifying power was immediately shrouded. He was like a dragon and an elephant, and he was as powerful as a mountain. There was a roar. Yang Zhen's face turned pale, he vomited blood, and stumbled back a few steps. "How is this possible!"

Yang Zhen was inexplicably horrified. He never dreamed that Lin Tian's power could be so powerful and terrifying. He could defeat his own skills with just one palm. What kind of monster is this guy? No wonder he is the silver medal killer of the Hall of Souls.

, also fell into his hands. This Lin Tian has probably reached the limit of spiritual sea level accumulation. No one in the same level can beat him, even ordinary real people.

It would be difficult to contend with Yuanjing. Yang Zhen knew that it would be difficult to deal with him alone. But he was not too panicked. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "As expected, he is a disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect. His strength is extraordinary. No wonder he dares to

Come to my Green Willow Villa. Lin Tian, ​​to be honest, I am indeed no match for you now. But don’t forget, this is Luo City. If I can’t kill you, someone will naturally deal with you.”

After saying that, Yang Zhen turned to look at the deep corridor behind the room and said, "Third uncle, please excuse me."

While talking, a white-haired old man slowly walked out. It was the protector Lin Tian had met at the Chamber of Commerce before. He was the guardian specially assigned by the Yang family. "Magic power surges! Divine power.

realm!"

Lin Tian saw the old man coming out, his aura lingering around him, causing the surrounding air to vibrate like ripples. The entire garden seemed to come alive at this moment. The big trees in the yard swayed, and leaves fell down one by one.

, floating in the air, attracted by the magic power, drifting in the wind, but never landing. "Boy, you have a good talent, and you have a bright future. But you should not be an enemy of my Yang family. This is asking for death."

The white-haired old man spoke slowly. His expression was cold and his eyes were stern. At this time, he seemed to be the king in control of everything. In his eyes, Lin Tian was like an ant. He could suppress and kill him with the flip of his hand. "

You have committed a heinous crime by killing many younger disciples of my Yang family, and now you have broken into Green Willow Villa and attacked and killed my future young master of the Yang family. Even the Sword Sect cannot protect you this time."

While he was speaking, the old man raised his hand. He didn't see any other movements. Just by raising his hand gently, his robe was swaying, and the mana was already vibrating, as if an invisible big hand was blowing. In an instant, there was a strong wind in the courtyard.

Howling, stinging the eardrums. The fallen leaves flying in the air all turned into sharp blades, attacking through the air.

, hitting the surrounding ground, sparks sputtering, piercing the floor and walls. Lin Tian's face also changed slightly. He felt the overwhelming murderous intention. He quickly moved the sword body to protect his whole body. The golden light was shining, but his skin was also beaten by the flying flowers and fallen leaves.

It hurts. "The breath is exhaled like a sword, flying flowers and picking leaves, killing people from thousands of miles away! The methods of the powerful in the supernatural realm are still too fierce."

Lin Tian secretly sighed. Even though he had the record of killing masters of magical powers, he had borrowed the power of the geographical location and magic weapon. Now, even if he is nourished by divine blood, his realm is still too low after all. He has to cross two realms to fight against magical powers.

, still very

It's hard. Even if he exerts all his strength, he may not be able to deal with it. Of course. Since he dares to take the initiative to kill at Green Willow Villa, of course he is well prepared to deal with it. "In his old age, he can only condense two magical powers, but he dares to

Are you showing off your power here?"

The sword soul sneered disdainfully. Immediately, the terrifying power of the soul poured into his body. In an instant, a terrifying aura bloomed from him. "Lin Tian, ​​don't you just need to realize the power of heaven? Look.

Be clear and understand it well.”

After saying that, the sword soul flicked with his finger. A divine soul sword energy flew out from the sword world, passed through the air sea, traveled with the help of Lin Tian's meridians, and poured into his palm. At that moment, Lin Tian felt like a celestial river pouring into his hand.

The ancient Qingyang sword in the sword suddenly became extremely heavy, making him unable to hold it. The pure Yang fire in the sword was like a volcano, about to erupt. He didn't want to

Dare to hesitate. This force was too strong, even if it just passed through his body, it made him feel like he was being crushed and broken. Without saying a word, he immediately raised his hand and raised the ancient sword. Boom! A terrifying aura accompanied it.

The sword light soared into the sky and went straight into the sky. Lin Tian's body could not help but be lifted up by this force and flew into the sky. A beam of sword energy visible to the naked eye.

, shrouded down, like thunder and disaster, like heavenly fire, and the brilliant power of heaven, are all contained in this sword. At this time, he is like a god, controlling the power of heaven, and gods and demons bow their heads. With a sword falling casually, it is divine punishment,

It was divine punishment. As soon as the sword light bloomed, the terrifying pressure caused the entire Green Willow Manor to shake. The roof exploded, the attic collapsed, and the walls shattered. It seemed that everything

Everything was destroyed under the light of this sword. The white-haired old man was directly suppressed in place by this power. The magic power of his whole body was locked and he could not move. His body was like carrying a mountain on his back. He was hunched and trembling, with eyes in his eyes.

Full of endless fear. Even the thought of resistance did not dare to arise. "How is it possible with the power of heaven! Who are you?"

He roared in despair. But no one answered. Only the sword light fell mercilessly, and the power of heaven was unpredictable, obliterating everything. Only a bang was heard. The robe on the white-haired old man suddenly exploded, and the whole person was like a balloon.

, unable to withstand this strong pressure, exploded with a bang, blood mist splashed out from the pores, and the whole person had already knelt down.

Go, the seven orifices bleed, and the internal organs and meridians of the whole body are shaken to pieces. Facing the power of God, even the powerful in the supernatural realm are like ants. They are killed alive in an instant. As for Yang Zhen, it is even more miserable. As early as Tian

The moment the power fell, he fell to the ground, his whole body collapsed under the pressure, and he could no longer die. This sword

, did not fall, but the enemies were all suppressed to death. Lin Tian was shocked. Is this the power of heaven? Even just a ray simulated by the sword soul was so terrifying, as if it could kill everything in the world. Even he

I myself, feeling the pressure, almost couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to surrender and kneel down. It was so strong!

With this kind of power, let alone magical powers, even Dharma, gods, and even gods would probably only be killed. Lin Tian really couldn't imagine how powerful and terrifying the sword spirit was back then, and he actually had the courage to fight against it.

This kind of being drew his sword. No matter what the outcome was, that battle and that sword move definitely shocked the entire era.


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