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Chapter 2250 All have to be buried here!

As Wuyi spoke up, Ruoxian also spoke, looking at Lin Tian with concern: "Dad, how are you? Is the injury serious? Does it hurt a lot?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Lin Tian looked at Wu Yi and Ruoxian, chuckled, and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was stained with a lot of blood, but most of it was the enemy's blood, and not much of his own blood.

Immediately, looking at Wu Yi, he couldn't help but feel surprised. What height has Wu Yi reached now? Dozens of seventy-two winged elders from the Guardian Clan of Heaven besieged her, but even the hem of her clothes could not be seen.

Can't even touch it.

"This girl..."

In the distance, outside the mass killing array, the old Taoist priest looked at Wu Yi and couldn't help but tremble.

Forty-five seventy-two-winged warriors from the Guardian Clan worked together to besiege Wu Yi, but were completely ignored by Wu Yi. The feeling was just like the process of those forty-five people working together to besiege Wu Yi.

Just like juggling.

On the residual star, Shen Yao and the man in green were completely stunned.

They had always been worried about Wu Yi, fearing that the Guardian Clan would harm Wu Yi, but they never thought that Wu Yi, their daughter, could be so powerful, far surpassing all the seventy-two winged warriors here.

In the killing array, the purple-shirted old man and the other forty-five seventy-two-winged powerhouses all looked shocked and shocked.

"How can it be?!"

These people couldn't believe it. Forty-five of them worked together to attack, but they couldn't even get close to Wu Yi. Even God Key who was at his peak had never been able to do this!

However, soon, the expressions of these people became cold again.

"Sacrifice the Killing Formation, Sacrifice the Soul Devouring Map, take down those three people together!"

The purple-robed old man said in a cold voice, forming seals immediately to activate the killing array and dozens of soul-devouring diagrams engraved here.

The killing array and dozens of soul-devouring maps here were huge killing weapons that they had spent months preparing. He believed that this killing array and dozens of soul-devouring maps were enough to suppress everyone in this place.

At the same time, the other forty-four seventy-two-winged experts also formed seals together, and worked together to activate the killing array and dozens of soul-devouring diagrams. In an instant, a murderous aura filled the sky, moving towards Lin Tian with mighty force.

Wuyi and Ruoxian fell down and left.

This kind of offensive was undoubtedly terrifying, causing Ruoxian to shrink his neck in shock.

"Protect yourself like an immortal."

Lin Tian said to Wu Yi, and stepped out in one step. He raised the seven-colored divine sword in his hand and used it to activate the Samsara Sword Technique. In an instant, the light of the Samsara Sword filled the sky, and the killing array and killing light that were pressing down were swept away.

All the evil spirits of the Soul-Eating Diagram were shattered.

His eyes were cold and he only stared at the old man in purple. After smashing the killing rays of the killing array and the evil energy of the soul-devouring figure, his speed suddenly increased. He stepped directly in front of the old man in purple and waved the Samsara Fist with his other hand to match the luck of the sky.

Press down.

With a bang, the punch was extremely violent. With the increase in luck, the punch shattered the defensive light curtain that the old man in purple had hastily put up, and landed steadily on his chest.

"puff!"

Blood and water splashed out, and the purple-shirted old man was immediately smashed to pieces. Only his soul remained immortal and he quickly escaped.

At the same time, the killing array and the soul-devouring diagram were vibrating with evil aura. The other forty-four seventy-two-winged experts combined their efforts to suppress the killing aura again, and the aura of destruction was astonishing.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he was always staring at the old man in purple. He completely ignored the other forty-four people, and walked very fast in this sea of ​​​​illusory flames, leaving behind afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he was approaching the old man in purple.

Nearby.

"Keng!"

The seven-colored divine sword was swung, and its light was so powerful that it directly penetrated the man's soul into a hole, which was transparent from front to back.

"Humanity!"

The old man in purple shirt was extremely frightened and furious, and his soul retreated again. Lin Tian was always targeting him, his eyes full of anger.

However, his speed is far inferior to Lin Tian's speed.

Lin Tian took a step forward, and in a blink of an eye he was approaching again.

"die!"

His eyes were full of killing light, and he didn't care at all about the other forty-four people who came to kill him. The seven-colored divine sword pressed down on Zishan again, and at the same time, the eye of destiny vibrated, and the great whirlpool of luck fell together with it.

And down.

The old man in purple shirt did not escape this time, and his soul body was submerged by the power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck.

"Damn it! Open it!"

A frightened roar came out, and the old man in purple used his soul to cast a spell, and the soul light shined brightly, trying to open up the power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck, but it was completely useless.

This was Lin Tian's blow with murderous intent. The power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck were tearing at his soul crazily, and the will of destruction brewing in it was extremely frightening.

"No!"

After two breaths, a scream mixed with despair and unwillingness came out, and his soul was torn to pieces.

At this time, the killing lights of the other forty-four people came, and Lin Tian quickly supported Dacheng Perfect World and Samsara God Realm, blocking this wave of attacks.

"The Sixth Seventy-Two Wings!"

Outside the killing array, the eyes of the old gangster and others were twitching. Now, Lin Tian's aura has been declining, and he no longer has the initial advantage. However, in this situation, facing dozens of seventy-two winged warriors at the same time,

Facing a massive killing array and dozens of soul-devouring diagrams, he managed to kill another seventy-two-winged warrior. This potential was too astonishing.

"brute!"

The other forty-four seventy-two winged warriors were all furious. Just how long ago, in this place, six seventy-two-winged elders died in the hands of Lin Tian. Their family has been inherited for so long, and they have never suffered such a huge blow.

Loss.

"kill!"

Someone roared, not caring about Wu Yi and Ruoxian at this time, and all their attacks were directed towards Lin Tian.

Rumbling, dozens of holy powers surged, the killing array killed everyone, and dozens of spiritual devouring diagrams boiled, the aura was terrifying.

Lin Tian waved the seven-colored divine sword, harnessed the power of luck, and faced the forty-four people head-on without any fear.

For a time, various powerful forces collided here, and large stars nearby were directly shattered.

He swung his sword and killed dozens of people, but the attacks of other seventy-two winged warriors also fell on him.

This time, he was seriously injured, but his expression remained unchanged. The Heart Sutra of Samsara healed itself. He waved the colorful divine sword in his hand again, and cooperated with the Eye of Destiny to control the power of luck attached to the divine sword, slashing dozens and seventy-two people.

Strong Wings.

"The breath has become weaker again, now..."

Outside the killing array, the old gangster and the others frowned. At this time, Lin Tian's aura weakened even more, his advantage completely disappeared, and vague disadvantages began to emerge.

Boom!

Within the killing array, the holy power was boiling. Forty-four seventy-two winged warriors joined forces, and the killing light continued to press towards Lin Tian.

"External force is external force after all, you can't do it anymore!" One of them said coldly: "You damn thing, you are obviously just an ant, but you actually caused our clan to destroy seven elders one after another. This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times. You

Damn it!"

The other forty-three people also had extremely cold eyes, and the murderous light they activated suddenly became even more fierce.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold. As the efficacy of the Hengyan Jintian Pill began to fade away, his combat power began to wane. At this time, the body of Killing Light Zhen, which was activated by the combined efforts of dozens of people, trembled. However, there was never any fear in his eyes.

"You can't do anything to me. Today, I have to be buried here!"

He said coldly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the long flute sound sounded, like thousands of holy sounds, washing away the world and the world.

The undressed white skirt looks like snow, with a peaceful expression. At this moment, thousands of snows play the song of reincarnation and tribulation.

"boom!"

The monstrous holy power swept across the entire fantasy flame star sea. Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and his energy and energy surged instantly. It was like a volcano of destruction that had been silent for endless years erupted, shaking dozens of seventy-two winged warriors and spurting blood.

Flying horizontally.


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