The first thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters Fengchan Taishan
The treasure lantern emits a strong light, like a small sun, pressing down towards Lin Tian.
This is a magic weapon. It is so damaged that it cannot exert even one ten thousandth of its power, but it is still very powerful, causing the space around it to become slightly distorted.
At the same time, the gray-robed old man's big hand was intertwined with a powerful demonic light, and it was gray and attacked Lin Tian from the other side.
Lin Tian glanced at this man. He didn't care at all about the opponent's big hand and the incomplete magic weapon that was pressing over him. He came here just to kill the vicious and strange young man. At this time, he turned around and headed towards the outside of the villa complex.
Go.
He walked very slowly, and with just a slight shake, he dodged the big hand slapped by the old man in gray robe and the incomplete magic weapon that was pressing down on him.
The old man in gray robe had fierce eyes. He was shocked by Lin Tian's speed and was able to avoid his attack, and then his murderous intent became even stronger.
He stepped out with a demonic glow outside his body. This time he grabbed the broken magic lamp, used the magic lamp as a sword, and forced it towards Lin Tian.
"Kill my grandson, no matter who you are, no matter what your reasons are, you must die today!"
His voice was sinister, and with a wave of the magic lamp, a demonic light sword energy slashed straight towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian turned his back to the man, tilted his head to split the sword energy, then stopped and looked at the man.
"No matter how cruel or vicious things your grandson does, you can't kill him? You will kill whoever you kill?"
he said.
"You are a mere mortal, you ant. If you die, you will die. What does it matter?!" The old man in gray robe looked at Lin Tian with the incomplete god, his eyes were cold: "For a group of mortals to kill my grandson, I will definitely kill him."
You were cut into pieces!"
Lin Tian's voice was cold: "Really?"
After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand slightly and pointed out casually, which instantly shattered the incomplete divine weapon in the gray-robed old man's hand. At the same time, a ray of golden light shot into the gray-robed old man's body, instantly wiping out the man's cultivation.
Two pure.
The old man in gray robe suddenly trembled: "You, you... you have destroyed me?!" He was shocked, angry and frightened. Lin Tian actually smashed the magic lamp he got from an ancient ruins with one finger, and
His cultivation was abolished, causing his Sea of Consciousness Realm cultivation to disappear without a trace in an instant. Now, his body is completely empty, and there is no trace of demonic power left.
"How is that possible?!"
The old man in purple robe and others also shuddered. The old man in gray robe is the strongest person here. He lives in the sea of consciousness, but now he can be so easily shattered by the heavy treasure and destroy his cultivation. How much strength does this require?
Do it?
"You, you..."
The old man in gray robe looked at Lin Tian. At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear.
Lin Tian looked at this man: "Now you are not a monk, you are no different from an ordinary mortal, so, in your words, you are dead when you die." As he said, he raised his hand again, pointed out a finger, and directly
This man's eyebrows are pierced.
With a pop, the blood splashed away, and the old man in gray robe immediately fell to the sky, and all the breath of life disappeared in an instant.
The old man in purple robe and others were trembling, and they were all frightened.
The strongest gray-robed old man in their place died like this, being wiped out by someone with a raised hand.
Lin Tian glanced at these people indifferently, turned and left.
The purple-robed old man and others watched Lin Tian leave. No one dared to stop him. The strongest among them had been easily killed. Who among them dared to stop him? That would be courting death.
Lin Tian took a step and quickly walked out of the villa complex. After walking thousands of feet away, he jumped into the air and headed into the distance.
"Next, it's time to find something."
he said.
The descendants of the old man Chen Qiyuan who took him in and raised him have made arrangements, and the vicious demonic young man has been killed. Now, it is time for him to do his own thing, to find something that makes the seven-colored sword in the sea of consciousness produce special movements.
"It feels like there are fragments of the sword soul left in this world, and it seems that there are more than one fragment."
he said to himself.
While walking in the starry sky, the divine sword in the sea of consciousness made strange movements. The strange movements were very familiar and pointed directly at the earth where he was now. He could guess that it must be because he sensed the existence of fragments of the sword soul in this world.
At the same time, at that time, the vibration of the divine sword in the sea of consciousness was stronger than ever before, and the patterns on the sword's surface were blooming with colorful rays of light, so he guessed that there should be at least two fragments of the sword soul left in this world.
.
He walked in the void and spread out his powerful spiritual thoughts to scan the world. He moved very quickly and passed through every place.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
In half a month, he traveled to many places, but he could never find the scent of the sword soul fragment.
"Where exactly."
he said to himself.
He was walking high in the sky, looking at the land below, thinking about where the sword soul fragments were most likely to exist.
In the distant sky, a passenger plane was heading this way. When the pilot in the cabin saw a person walking steadily on the void, he was frightened. His eyes almost popped out, and his operations suddenly became chaotic.
Suddenly, the originally stable passenger plane was shaken and lost its balance. The fuselage even broke away from the air and fell to the ground.
Lin Tian saw this scene, took a step forward, and appeared under the passenger plane in an instant. The divine power in his body moved slightly, and he propped up the passenger plane that was falling toward the ground, restoring it to balance and stability, and then disappeared under the passenger plane in a flash.
He left far away, and soon descended into the void, spread his spiritual thoughts on the ground, and continued to search for the fragments of the sword soul.
In a blink of an eye, another half month passed.
On this day, in his sea of consciousness, the divine sword moved again, emitting wisps of colorful divine light, pointing straight ahead.
"Found it!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes. Such strange movements must have sensed the existence of the sword soul fragments.
His steps became faster, and in a blink of an eye he was thousands of feet away. A towering mountain appeared in front of him. The mountains were overlapping and thick in shape. There were huge pines and boulders on them and a few clouds. They were both majestic and bright, majestic.
atmosphere.
The seven-colored divine sword in the sea of consciousness points directly to the towering mountain ahead.
"Tarzan."
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Mount Tai, one of the most legendary sacred mountains in ancient China, is known as the place where emperors granted Zen and enjoys a high reputation.
He paused and walked forward, one step at a time, towards Mount Tai.
Then, almost as soon as he approached the foot of Mount Tai, his powerful body suddenly trembled.
"here……"
He looked shocked.
When he looked at Mount Tai from a distance, he didn't feel anything. He just felt that Mount Tai had an extraordinary momentum. However, when he really got close to the foot of Mount Tai, at this moment, he felt a trembling feeling in his heart for no reason.
It just feels like Mount Tai is no longer a simple mountain, it feels more like a vast world.
"this……"
He was shocked. Mount Tai was only over a thousand meters high. Compared to the immortal mountains in the Hundred Thousand Heaven Realm, which were often tens of thousands of feet high, it was really nothing. However, such a mountain, which was only over a thousand meters high, was actually
It can make his heart tremble at the level of a deity, which can't help but shock him.