The man in white is named Mo Xiuyuan. The purple-green sword in his hand flashes with treasure, and it is clear that it is also a top-grade treasure.
"Senior Brother Mo?!"
"One of the candidates for the next head of our Qingyan Immortal Sect!"
"We win! We will definitely suppress Lin Tian!"
"Suppressing this person and acquiring the art of military control will be a great achievement!"
"The next sect leader will most likely be Senior Brother Mo!"
There are people talking about it in the Qingyan Immortal Sect.
Mo Xiuyuan took steps in the void and soon reached the sky above Lin Tian's head, looking down at Lin Tian indifferently.
"A person like you wouldn't be willing to surrender without mercy. Let me see how many of my moves you can block."
Mo Xiuyuan Dao.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiuyuan took action and cut off a dazzling sword.
This sword is about ten feet long, dragging a long light tail, as if a comet is crashing past.
Lin Tian raised his hand and slapped it out, smashing the sword into pieces.
"You, Qingyan Sect, are so blatantly stealing my treasured skills, aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world?"
he said.
"People in the world? Now, all the monks in the whole heaven are looking for you, hoping to compete for control of military skills." Mo Xiuyuan said expressionlessly: "≯The so-called treasure skills belong to those who are capable, and a little monk like you
, are not qualified to master such a great art."
Lin Tian sneered: "Such a despicable thing as the art of seizing human treasures, when you say it from your mouth, you actually feel superior."
"This is the truth. With your current strength, how can He De control such a great skill?"
Mo Xiuyuan said coldly.
"Strength?" Lin Tian stood on the spot, not in a hurry, and said calmly and calmly: "What strength do you think is needed to be qualified to master this kind of technique?"
Mo Xiuyuan stepped down and landed on the ground: "At least you can reach the same level as me."
"At the same level as you?" Lin Tian stared at the other person: "Are you saying in disguise that you are very powerful now?"
"Better than you."
Mo Xiuyuan Dao.
As soon as he finished speaking, another sword strike came out, which was more than three times stronger than the one just now, and slashed towards Lin Tian's legs.
Obviously, Mo Xiuyuan wanted to cut off Lin Tian's legs and then take them away in order to obtain the magic from Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raised his right hand, grabbed the sword and shattered it into pieces.
"How can it be?!"
"The most powerful martial skill of our Qingyan Immortal Sect, the Qingyan Sword Technique, was actually crushed by his flesh palm?!"
"this……"
Not far away, everyone in the Qingyan Immortal Sect was frightened.
Mo Xiuyuan stared at Lin Tian, his eyes fluctuated slightly, but his expression became colder: "You are indeed very powerful if you can escape from the Wuji Immortal Sect. It seems that ordinary martial arts cannot hurt you."
As he fell, Mo Xiuyuan's external aura changed and he directly propped up dozens of large flame wheels, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.
"Green Flame Divine Wheel!"
"One of the top ten magical powers of my Qingyan Immortal Sect!"
"Senior Brother Mo has already mastered this magical power to a small degree, and now...he actually used it directly on that person!"
Many disciples of Qingyan Immortal Sect were surprised.
Mo Xiuyuan said: "Show me your weapon control skills. Let me see how powerful the legendary martial arts that surpass supernatural powers are."
With a bang, dozens of large flame wheels vibrated and rushed towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, and a huge mountain rose up behind him. The monster beast roared out and swallowed up dozens of fire wheels.
"This is?!"
"The king's domain of that demon clan, the Desolate Heaven Realm?!"
"How could he be in the Desolate Heaven Realm? Could it be that he also has a Desolate Demon Body?! But isn't that a physique that only the Demon Clan has?"
Seeing the Desolate Heaven Realm, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Even Mo Xiuyuan looked frightened at this moment: "How could you possibly have the innate magical power of the Desolate Demon Body!"
Not long ago, the Desolate Demon Body Po Cang continuously challenged everyone in the ten major sects' realms. The Desolate Heaven Realm was shown in each major sect. Mo Xiuyuan and other disciples of the Qingyan Immortal Sect naturally knew about this kind of royal realm.
All of them changed color.
"town."
Lin Tiandao.
With a thought, the Desolate Heaven Realm was pressed down by the air, directly covering Mo Xiuyuan underneath.
"Damn it! Burn it clean!"
Mo Xiuyuan shouted loudly.
The green flame divine wheel rushed up, burning the space with a hissing sound, trying to break through the wilderness world.
However, the desolate world that Lin Tian evolved with the divine art of Tian Yan was very terrifying. After sitting quietly in that valley for seven days, his understanding of the divine art of Tian Yan had reached a small level. Now that he could perform the desolate heaven realm again, it would be enough for the five kings of the realm.
The power of division.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the Qingyan Divine Wheel's magical power shattered directly, and Mo Xiuyuan was shocked and flew sideways on the spot, vomiting blood.
Lin Tian stepped forward and looked down at Mo Xiuyuan: "Are these people stronger than you, and are they qualified to control treasure arts?"
Mo Xiuyuan's face was slightly cold, with a hint of livid color: "You..."
"Ridiculous."
With a cold snort, Huang Tianjie pressed down ruthlessly.
"Senior Brother Mo!"
"damn it!"
"Stop!"
Everyone in the Qingyan Immortal Sect yelled, and someone rushed forward.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and with a wave of the top-grade sword in his right hand, the fifth sword of Fenyang's Nine Styles was mercilessly slashed out.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
In the blink of an eye, everyone who rushed up was beheaded.
At this time, the Desolate Heaven Realm was already close to Mo Xiuyuan's head, and the space was distorted by the terrifying pressure.
"Green Flame Divine Wheel!"
Mo Xiuyuan roared. This time, his supreme treasure sword shook his magical power, and a huge divine wheel rushed up, shaking open the desolate world that Lin Tian had evolved with his divine magic. Then, the green flames behind him
The divine wheel became more powerful and terrifying. The flame wheel turned and intertwined with endless flaming swords, chopping the space with a creaking sound.
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and said: "Yes, he is much stronger than the dozen or so people from the Bai family who are from the second level of Yukong. No wonder he is called one of the candidates to be the next leader of the Qingyan Immortal Sect. He is indeed very powerful.
.If it weren’t for the previous seven days of meditation and understanding, it might be really difficult to beat you, and you might not even be your opponent, but now..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tian's eyes turned cold, a sea of thunder surged behind him, and a magic sword appeared above his head.
The Hall of Divine Sound!
Jiuquan Sword!
"boom!"
As soon as these two idols appeared, shocking fluctuations spread, and Mo Xiuyuan's expression suddenly changed.
"you……"
"town!"
Lin Tian opened his mouth, and with a click, Mo Xiuyuan's Qingyan Divine Wheel was smashed into pieces.
Then, he urged the three idols to press down and land directly on Mo Xiuyuan.
Mo Xiuyuan flew sideways and half of his body was broken, but he did not die immediately. This surprised Lin Tian. He was facing the desolate world, Shenming Palace and Jiuquan Sword he had evolved, and this man did not die immediately.
.
"It can be considered very powerful, but unfortunately, it has no future."
His face was cold.
Blood surged from Mo Xiuyuan's mouth, the cold pride on his face disappeared, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes: "Stop...stop..."
"That's not possible."
The Desolate Heaven Realm pressed down mercilessly, and with a pop, Mo Xiuyuan was shattered into blood mist.
After killing Mo Xiuyuan, Lin Tian put away the Desolate Heaven Realm, the Shenming Palace and the Jiuquan Sword. His expression was very calm, as if he had done an insignificant thing. Not long ago, he sat in meditation at Daoren Tianzun's enlightenment place.
In the past seven days, although his cultivation had not changed much, his combat power had become much stronger. Killing Mo Xiuyuan, who was at the third level of air control, was not a big deal.
At this moment, a lot of powerful real energy fluctuations came from a very far distance, causing his face to change slightly.
"The news spreads pretty fast."
His face looked slightly cold.
Without hesitation, he took two steps and disappeared directly into the forest of Daluo Mountain.
Not long after he left, a large number of monks arrived here, and among them were powerful men from the ten major religions.
Seeing the corpses and blood mist all over the ground, many people's expressions changed drastically.
"These corpses seem to be members of the Qingyan Immortal Sect."
"This...could it be that Lin Tian killed him?"
"It is said that Mo Xiuyuan from the Qingyan Immortal Sect came in person, why didn't he see anyone else?"
"It's difficult, is he also dead?"
"Absolutely impossible! Mo Xiuyuan is very powerful, he should have gone after Lin Tian!"
Many people discussed it.
A strong man swept around, using his spiritual consciousness to capture the real energy fluctuations in the air, and then quickly chased them in one direction.
"Follow up!"
There is humanity.
Suddenly, a dense crowd of monks rushed in one direction.
…
Lin Tian shuttled through the Daluo Mountain Forest, walking quickly, and soon crossed the Daluo Mountain Forest and appeared on the other side.
"Keng!"
A ray of sword light struck from the front, almost splitting the void.
Lin Tian moved his face and moved three feet away to avoid the sword light.
"Good spiritual sense!"
A voice sounded.
Standing ten feet away were nine middle-aged men, each exuding an extremely domineering aura, and seemed to have been guarding this place.
"who!"
Lin Tiandao.
The auras of these nine people are very powerful, much stronger than Mo Xiuyuan.
"Kill your people!"
One of them said.
The voice was cold, and as he finished speaking, the man went straight to kill him.
A powerful wave swept out, and a fog glowed behind the man, and a large sword light rushed up to kill him.
Lin Tian's expression changed, and when he felt a familiar aura, his face suddenly turned cold.
"Shenwujing? A member of the Bai family!"
His eyes were cold.
The middle-aged man who came over had cold eyes and directly used his Godless Palm to press towards Lin Tian.
"Sir Bai You said that this person's physical body is extremely strong and he can transform into the Desolate Heaven Realm and the Divine Sound Palace. You must be careful!"
"Those three ancestors wanted to kill him quickly!"
"Go together!"
The other eight people said.
In a moment, eight middle-aged people rushed out together, all using Shenwu Jing, and their powerful power shook the entire space.
These nine people are all at the third level of air control and have been practicing for decades. Their combat prowess and combat experience are all astonishing.
Lin Tian suddenly put away the precious sword in his hand, and his face became extremely cold.
"Kill you!"
It can be said that ninety-nine percent of the fact that he has reached this stage and is remembered by people all over the world is due to the Bai family.
With a shake of his right hand, he directly condensed the Four Symbols Dao Diagram and rushed towards the middle-aged man who rushed forward first. He instantly covered the opponent's Godless Palm and swallowed up all the fluctuations of true energy in the sky.
"The Godless Palm that annihilated my clan?" The man changed his color: "What kind of technique are you doing?!"
"The art that kills you!"
Lin Tianhan said in a loud voice.
As soon as Liang Yi stepped forward, a long sword appeared in his hand again, and he instantly circled behind the man and thrust the sword backwards.
With a pop, the blood splashed out, and the sword came out from the chest, directly piercing the man's heart.