More than a dozen kinds of celestial idols appeared in all directions, and the Holy Sword of Nine Springs descended from the sky, completely confining the space in all directions.
"Keng!"
Just like the sound of a real sword drawing out, the Holy Sword of Nine Springs pressed down and directly cut the void.
Now, he uses his cultivation in the Immortal Realm to activate the Divine Art of Heavenly Performance, and the Jiuquan Holy Sword has become more powerful, as if it were the same as the Holy Sword displayed by the old drunkard at the beginning. The light-shaped sword body is burning like a divine fire. Murderous intent,
Vast and vast.
"Prince!"
There are strong people in great distress.
This sword attack is completely from a blind angle, and there is no way to avoid it.
A cold light flashed in Wei Yanhe's eyes, and he grabbed a monk next to him and held him straight in front of him.
"puff!"
How could this man, who was at the seventh level of air control, be able to block Lin Tian's Jiuquan Holy Sword, which was evolved with the divine art of Heavenly Performance? He was cut into pieces on the spot, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
"this……"
"Third, third prince..."
"How, how can..."
The crowd changes color.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked up, his eyes narrowed, and a ray of light flashed: "It's interesting to use the tribe as a shield."
Staring at Wei Yanhe, there was unabashed sarcasm on his face.
Wei Yanhe didn't have any mood swings and his expression was calm: "My life is different from theirs." Staring at Lin Tian, he continued: "In addition, you were the one who killed him. I want to avenge him." Boom.
With a sound, an extremely astonishing aura suddenly rushed out of his body. Starlight surrounded his body, and a mysterious astrolabe slowly gathered.
"Well, yes, yes, you are different from them." Lin Tian couldn't help laughing and said, "You are a scumbag."
It really made him sick to use his tribe as a shield to survive, and then to find a high-sounding excuse afterwards, saying, "My life is different from theirs."
Wei Yanhe's face turned cold. Lin Tian dared to call him a scumbag.
"Tear your mouth apart."
He said coldly.
With a bang, the light of the astrolabe outside his body intertwined, and an even more astonishing wave spread out. The void rumbled, and cracks appeared one after another. Facing this aura, most of the Qiyao Dynasty in this place
The monks all retreated, with palpitating expressions on their faces. This kind of breath seemed to destroy everything.
Lin Tian slightly squinted his eyes, this astrolabe made him feel a little stressed.
He raised his hand to form a seal, and thousands of shadows appeared around him, as if he had summoned thousands of souls from heaven and earth.
The Bai family's secret magic, Qian Yin Shen!
For a moment, two terrifying waves swept across, creating a series of astonishing hurricanes in an instant.
At this time, the surrounding Qiyao monks all retreated, and they retreated very far before stopping.
"boom!"
The two tyrannical magical powers clashed wildly, whipping up waves of violent wind.
Following two sounds that broke through the sky, the two of them moved at the same time, and Qianhun and the Immortal Pan continued to collide.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The strong winds intertwined, and the soul shadows condensed by Lin Tian's Qian Yin Shen collapsed one after another. At the same time, cracks continued to appear in the astrolabe.
However, the next moment, Lin Tian's face moved, the astrolabe trembled, and suddenly two astrolabes appeared, and then changed again, turning into four astrolabes, then eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four...
In just a few breaths, this space was completely filled with such astral disks. In the void, there was an astrolabe every ten feet.
His eyes condensed and moved. At this time, Qian Yin Shen collapsed and he was surrounded by countless astrolabe.
Wei Yanhe looked indifferent: "The Seven-Star Immortal Grinding Wheel, the mysterious magical power in our Seven-Star Divine Code, can evolve into thousands of ways, it depends on how you resist it." As he said that, he raised his hand to create a seal, and suddenly, thousands of immortal disks pressed towards him.
Lin Tian.
"Buzz!"
The fairy disk vibrated, and wherever it passed, starlight intertwined, bringing out a cold and sharp aura.
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed. Each of these star disks was about five feet in diameter. The edge of the disk was very sharp, like a blade of divine light, which seemed to be able to cut apart everything.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
He stepped on two steps to dodge, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the void. No fairy disk could touch him.
However, the next moment, he was moved again, and the attack speed of these astrolabe suddenly became faster.
"snort!"
A cold voice came from not far away.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked, and saw seven star patterns flashing on the soles of Wei Yanhe's feet. As these star patterns became more and more brilliant, the attack speed of the immortal disk evolved in the void became faster and faster, and,
Becoming more and more.
He used Tianyan Divine Technique and Divine Elephant Body Protection to open up the fairy disks one after another. However, the number of fairy disks became more and more, as if they were endless. The area they covered became larger and larger, and the speed of the attacks also increased.
It kept getting faster, and even though he had two steps, he still became a little embarrassed. After dozens of breaths, his clothes were torn apart.
"The Seven-Star Milling Immortal Disc can transform into thousands of things and can split all things. Moreover, as the technique continues, the number of the Immortal Disc will become more and more, and eventually it can cut off an entire space. Especially, this sect
The treasure technique can cooperate with the Seven Star Divine Walking Movement and the Seven Star Divine Walking Killing Sword, so that the attack and killing speed of the Immortal Pan can be continuously improved."
There is humanity.
These people gradually forgot that Wei Yanhe had just used his tribe as a shield. In other words, these people subconsciously had the same idea as Wei Yanhe. Their fate was indeed different from that of Wei Yanhe, and far inferior to that of Wei Yanhe. After all, they
He is just an ordinary member of the Qiyao clan, but Wei Yanhe is the direct prince of this lineage.
Staring ahead, many people became excited again when they saw the sky full of fairy disks trapping Lin Tianfeng in the center.
"Third Prince, kill him!"
"You little ant, you dare to fight against the third prince of my clan, you are seeking death!"
"Third Prince, avenge the clan member who died just now! Send him to the eighteenth level of hell!"
"Crush him!"
"The third prince is invincible! The same generation as Shengzhou, the third prince is respected!"
Seeing Wei Yanhe using the Seven-Star Immortal Milling Plate to surround Lin Tian, these people all became very excited at this time. Most of them tightened their hands and shouted in this direction, as if Wei Yanhe was theirs.
gods.
Lin Tian stepped on the two steps to dodge the seven-star grinding discs. He turned his head and looked at these people with a sarcastic look on his face.
"A bunch of miserable people."
he mocked.
Wei Yanhe used his tribe as a shield to survive. Such despicable and disgusting behavior seemed to have no impact on these people. Now, these people seem to think that this is a normal thing and a matter of course.
These people despise themselves.
"I said, my life is different from theirs. Their life is far less precious than mine." Wei Yanhe said with an indifferent expression: "So what if we are of the same lineage, and what if we are the same tribe? Everyone is different.
The tribe is divided into three and sixty-nine, and if they can exchange their lives for my survival, this is their honor and what they should do."
Staring at Lin Tian, the seven star patterns on the soles of Wei Yanhe's feet became more brilliant, making the number of seven-star grinding discs larger and the attack speed faster: "Your strength is good, but it depends on who you compare with. In my case
In front of me, you are only worthy of praise for your physical strength, but nothing else! As soon as the Seven-Star Immortal Disk comes out, your end will be to be buried here."
"boom!"
As if in response to his words, the dense Seven-Star Milling Immortal Disk vibrated, and its power suddenly became twice as scary, twice as many, and twice as fast, directly cutting up a large space, and all moved towards Lin.
The pressure goes away.
Lin Tian suddenly stopped dodging and no longer used Liang Yi Step.
"The tribe is also divided into three and six nine? It's ridiculous, sad, and pitiful!" With a buzz, thunder flashed outside his body, and he supported the Shenming Palace to protect his body steadily: "In a big tribe, the status of the tribe members can be high or low.
Normal, but regardless of status, in the terms of the mortal world, clan members are all family members. And you, for clan members with a lower status than you, you no longer regard them as clan members, you regard them as clan members.
, is a simple slave."
Staring at Wei Yanhe, he had a sneer on his face, with disdain and sarcasm: "Although I feel sad and pitiful for those people from Qiyao Dynasty who respect you, but to be honest, I am quite happy. Like you...
How should I put it, you self-righteous bitch, the more Qiyao Dynasty the better, so that you can be destroyed as soon as possible."
He blocked the Immortal Disk with Shenming Palace. After his words came out, everyone in the Qiyao Clan here was immediately shocked, and their faces suddenly became a little ugly. Although these people knew that Wei Yanhe did not take them seriously.
, but at this moment, when Lin Tian bluntly said that Wei Yanhe treated them as slaves, these people still felt uncomfortable.
"snort!"
Wei Yanhe snorted coldly, staring at Lin Tian, his eyes became even colder, as sharp as a killing sword.
"It has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! I will tear your mouth apart and leave you speechless forever!"
Staring at Lin Tian, Wei Yanhe formed a seal again, and the seven star patterns on the soles of his feet became even brighter.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and the number of Seven-Star Milling Immortal Discs around them became larger, and their attack and killing speed became faster.
The entire space trembled, and silver space flowed out.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The Shenming Palace that Lin Tian held up began to collapse, disintegrating inch by inch.
The dense seven-star milling disc presses down, like a densely packed hell-killing god, and its power is frightening.
"I have said that once the Seven-Star Immortal Disk comes out, your only ending will be death or your god will be buried here."
Wei Yanhe said indifferently.
As he finished speaking, the number of Seven-Star Milling Immortal Discs increased again, and the attack speed became even more terrifying. Finally, the Shenming Palace collapsed and pressed down on Lin Tian in a mighty manner.
"Really?" Lin Tian sneered: "I also said that you will be the same as everyone else. In the end, you will be a corpse."
"boom!"
The Palace of Divine Sound collapsed, and in an instant he evolved into the Desolate Heaven Realm, the Sun Sea, and the Starry Sky and the Bright Moon. The three kingdoms all appeared together to protect him firmly. And this was not over. The light between his brows flickered, and a
The black and white lotus sea emerged behind itself, emitting wisps of bright rays of light, causing Wei Yanhe's expression to change.