The jade book that recorded the fragments of the secret art of weapon control was shattered, not even the dregs were left, and the jade sand was scattered all over the ground.
Lin Tian waved his hand, and the sword light appeared, cutting the red and green palace into four pieces, splattering dust all over the sky.
He jumped into the air and soon reached a place more than thirty feet above the ground.
Viewed from a high altitude, Bailianfang was in chaos, with blood and water everywhere, and corpses one after another. It was a scene of purgatory. Lin Tian glanced indifferently downwards, swayed, and disappeared in Bailian instantly.
The sky above the square.
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After leaving Bailianfang, Lin Tian walked on the sky, the wind whistling in his ears, and the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly.
He did not return to the Burning Sun Sect, but flew in another direction.
Soon, five hours passed...
After five hours of flight, a green mountain appeared in front of us.
The green mountains are vast, and there are palaces and attics in the middle. Directly in front of it is a huge courtyard, with several young divine vein monks guarding it outside the courtyard.
Qixuan Pavilion.
Lin Tian came here with an indifferent expression and walked forward step by step.
"who?!"
Outside the gate of Qixuan Pavilion, the guarding disciple came forward and asked with a frown on his face.
Lin Tian's expression was calm, he didn't say anything and just walked forward.
Several young men guarding the gate suddenly darkened their faces, and a cold light flashed in their eyes: "Do you still want to break into my sect?!"
"Just take it!"
One of them said.
Moreover, after the man finished speaking, he stepped forward directly and grabbed Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raised his hand and swept out a gust of sword wind, knocking the man away.
With a bang, the man hit the door of Qixuan Pavilion not far away, let out a scream, and did not stand up again.
Immediately, the other young men all changed their colors, their faces darkened, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.
"How dare you come to my Qixuan Pavilion and do something!"
"court death!"
Several people were angry, each drew his sword and rushed towards him.
Lin Tian's pace remained unchanged, and a majestic force rushed out of his body, sweeping out like a hurricane.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The few people who came forward all flew away and fell to the ground wailing in the distance.
Without even looking at these people, Lin Tian walked across the Qixuan Pavilion gate and walked towards the Qixuan Pavilion without changing his steps.
Qixuan Pavilion also made him feel cold. However, because this sect only received some benefits from Bailianfang and sent an elder to support Bailianfang, he did not do anything to these Qixuan Pavilion disciples.
The killer only drove them away so that they could temporarily lose their ability to fight. When he came here, he did not think of killing people wantonly, but the price still had to be paid by Qixuan Pavilion. It was impossible for his sect to be bullied at will.
He walked through the gate of Qixuan Pavilion and walked slowly into Qixuan Pavilion.
Soon, people in Qixuan Pavilion naturally discovered him.
"Who are you?"
"You, you are not my disciple of Qixuan Pavilion!"
"How did you get in?!"
Qixuan Pavilion, as one of the four major sects in the First Heaven Domain, has many disciples. It is impossible for any disciple to know the entire sect. However, this does not prevent these people from judging that Lin Tian is not a disciple of Qixuan Pavilion, because every disciple
Every sect has its own clothing logo, and Lin Tian does not have the clothing logo of the disciples of Qixuan Pavilion.
Lin Tian stared at the Qixuan Pavilion. There was the Qixuan Pavilion in the middle, where several big figures from the Qixuan Pavilion usually gathered. He didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Qixuan Pavilion around him. He walked slowly towards the Qixuan Pavilion in the middle.
Walked away. Such an action undoubtedly angered all the nearby Qixuan Pavilion disciples in an instant, and several deacons came over.
"Take it!"
One of them said coldly.
Immediately, among the several deacons, a strong man from the seventh level of the sea of consciousness took action and used powerful martial arts to catch Lin Tian.
Lin Tian tilted his head, his eyes were cold: "Get away."
Facing his look, the deacon who took action suddenly trembled violently, as if he had seen a ghost. He only felt that he was shrouded in a monstrous chill, and his body suddenly stopped. He couldn't help but tremble, even his lips.
They were all trembling.
"you you……"
The deacon trembled, and suddenly he felt a death sickle on his neck, which was very cold.
At the same time, everyone else around him also changed color.
At this time, Lin Tian's body exuded a terrifying chill, which made everyone tremble with fear.
Staring at Lin Tian, all the nearby monks were frightened. Among them were even a few core disciples from the Qixuan Pavilion, who could compete with the eighth level powerhouses of the Consciousness Sea. But at this moment, facing Lin Tian's cold aura, this
Several core disciples who were usually proud of Wan Fei were also frightened and wanted to rush forward, but they could never move.
Everyone was suppressed by the freezing cold and did not dare to move.
Lin Tian didn't pay attention to these people and walked straight ahead.
His cultivation level has reached the fourth level of air control, and he has killed countless people along the way. Many strong men in the fairyland have died in his hands. The accumulated killing intent and chill are so terrifying. How can it be just a few people?
Can the Consciousness Sea cultivator or even the Divine Vein cultivator resist? Even an ordinary air-controlling expert would have difficulty sustaining such murderous intent.
Soon, dozens of breaths passed by.
Lin Tian, with an astonishing coldness lingering around his body, went straight to the Qixuan Palace.
Staring ahead, he stopped and a treasured sword appeared in his hand.
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly, and with a flick of his right hand, a dazzling sword light slashed out.
This sword light was somewhat powerful, carrying thunder and flames, and struck the Qixuan Hall ahead in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, the Qixuan Hall collapsed, and everyone was cut into pieces.
"This...this...Qixuan Palace..."
All the disciples of the Qixuan Pavilion were stunned. The most important Qixuan Hall of the Qixuan Pavilion was actually chopped into pieces!
The main hall collapsed, and plumes of smoke and dust rose up.
The disciples of Qixuan Pavilion were all trembling, and then they all showed frightened expressions... That sword strike just now was so powerful!
Suddenly, three powerful auras spread, and three figures rushed up from the collapsed Qixuan Palace.
"Who did it!"
A middle-aged man in the middle shouted, with an angry look on his face. This middle-aged man was wearing a green robe and was the master of Qixuan Pavilion. He was just discussing some important matters with two elders of the sect, but suddenly, Qi Xuan
However, the Xuan Pavilion collapsed, pinning the three people below, which made the middle-aged man extremely angry. This hall is the symbol of Qixuan Pavilion!
There was silence all around, no one spoke.
"Who did it! Are they all mute?!"
The master of Qixuan Pavilion roared, and the thunder was furious.
There were two old men standing next to the Master of Qixuan Pavilion, both of whom had gloomy expressions on their faces, standing in the void and scanning the area below.
"Pavilion...pavilion master, two, two elders..." A powerful deacon spoke, tremblingly, pointing at Lin Tian: "It's...it's him..."
The master of Qixuan Pavilion and the two elders of Qixuan Pavilion looked in the direction of this man, their faces turned pale, and then their faces became cold again: "You are not from Qixuan Pavilion! Who are you?!" Staring at Lin Tian
, the master of the Qixuan Pavilion and the two elders became even more angry, and their murderous intent spread immediately. A person who was not from the Qixuan Pavilion entered the Qixuan Pavilion and actually destroyed the Qixuan Pavilion!
Lin Tian looked at the three of them. In his right hand, the long sword produced wisps of flames, and the Burning Yang Nine Styles Sword Technique appeared.
"You know now?"
He said coldly.
The expressions of the Qixuan Pavilion Master and the two elders suddenly changed: "Nine Burning Yang Styles? Are you a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect?!"
The three of them were shocked. The supreme elder of Bailianfang stepped into the Immortal level and killed the Burning Sun Sect. Moreover, their Qixuan Pavilion sent an elder to support them in order to maintain the positive image of Bailianfang later. Just now,
The three of them were discussing such matters in the Qixuan Hall, but they didn't expect that at this moment, a disciple of the Burning Yang Sect broke into the Qixuan Pavilion and destroyed the Qixuan Hall, which surprised the three of them.
Angry, any disciples from Fenyang Sect escaped?
The two old men beside the Master of Qixuan Pavilion, one of them was the Great Elder of Qixuan Pavilion and the other was the Second Elder of Qixuan Pavilion. They were both very powerful. At this moment, the second elder suddenly became moved again and stared at Lin Tiandao: "Lin Tian
?He is Lin Tian!" This man once took a group of people from Qixuan Pavilion to participate in the four-door trial, met Lin Tian, and thought about it now.
"Lin Tian?!"
"The genius disciple of the Burning Sun Sect who has been missing for more than half a year and whom Bailianfang has been searching for, Lin Tian?!"
The master of Qixuan Pavilion and the great elder of Qixuan Pavilion both changed their expressions.
At the same time, the other disciples of Qixuan Pavilion showed their shocked faces. During the trial of the four sects, Lin Tian mercilessly beheaded Di Wenhong of their sect. At that time, more than twenty disciples of Qixuan Pavilion witnessed it with their own eyes. Then this happened.
The incident spread throughout Qixuan Pavilion, and many people also knew about Lin Tian, a genius disciple of Fenyang Sect. However, after that, Lin Tian disappeared for more than half a year, and many Qixuan Pavilion disciples had forgotten about him. Now the second elder
Mentioned, these people thought about it again.
"You killed my genius disciple of Qixuan Pavilion during the trial of the four sects, and now you dare to break into my Qixuan Pavilion and destroy my Qixuan Pavilion!" The master of Qixuan Pavilion had a cold look on his face, and completely sent Liu Luoxia of his own lineage.
Ignoring the matter of going to Fenyang Sect with Bailianfang, he stared at Lin Tian with murderous intent: "If I don't cut you into pieces, it's really..."
"Get off!"
Lin Tian's eyes were cold and he directly interrupted the Qixuan Pavilion Master's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his right hand, causing the Nine Burning Yang Styles to vibrate, and the boundless flames of the sword spread, sweeping out a sea of flames.
Created by an old drunkard, the tenth sword of Fenyang!
Such a sword is extremely terrifying.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The master of the Qixuan Pavilion and the two elders of the Qixuan Pavilion coughed up blood and flew sideways at the same time, falling from the sky.
Staring at this scene, all the disciples in Qixuan Pavilion were shocked.
"this……"
"Pavilion Master, First Elder, Second Elder, this... was..."
"How can it be?!"
All the disciples of Qixuan Pavilion were sluggish, as if they were covered by endless ice, and their bodies only felt cold.
Three big figures, three giants of his own lineage, but the powerful men who looked down on this heavenly realm were actually forced down from the sky with a sword, and they were all seriously injured and vomited blood!
The three masters of Qixuan Pavilion struggled and stood up with difficulty. They all showed palpitations and stared at Lin Tian in disbelief, with shock and horror in their eyes: "You..." The three of them are giants of the four major sects.
The figure can look down on this piece of heaven, but now, a young disciple of the Burning Yang Sect cut down the sky with a sword!
Lin Tian stared at the three of them, the flames jumping on the long sword, burning and burning: "You know why I came here, right?"
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