Chapter six hundred and fifty-eight(1/2)
Staring at the head held in Lin Tian's hand, it was dripping with blood. Everyone's color changed, and their faces were all white.
"The third, the third prince... was actually... how, how is it possible..."
Someone is stunned.
The third prince of his own lineage, one of the most promising to succeed the next emperor, was actually... killed!
"brute!"
A roar sounded.
In the sky, the old man in dragon robe looked towards this side, his eyes were about to burst. His eyes were full of killing intent, and he rushed towards this side almost crazily. Unfortunately, he was stopped by the black dragon in the blink of an eye, and because he was killed by Lin Tian
Wei Yanhe was so angry that a lot of the black dragon's evil energy fell on him, causing him to fly sideways, and half of his body almost collapsed.
"Thief! You...you actually killed the third prince?!"
"Damn it!"
"My clan will not let you go, we will definitely kill you! No, we will make your life worse than death, and you will never be reincarnated!"
After a short pause, all the monks from Qiyao Dynasty were shocked and angry, staring at Lin Tian with hatred.
Lin Tian tilted his head and glanced at these people.
"Others treat you as slaves and regard your lives as nothing more than trivial matters. When they are in danger, they directly use you as shields and human shields, using your lives to solve their own crises. But you, after the other party is beheaded,
, but each of them is as if his biological father and mother are dead, why should he be so mean?"
he said.
Suddenly, everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty became even more angry, and the hatred in their eyes became even stronger.
"Damn it, do you know how amazing the Third Prince's qualifications are?! Knowing what the Third Prince means to me..."
"Keng!"
The sword whistle was harsh, and the silver sword light swept past, carrying the cold wind, and cut off the man's head with a pop, directly interrupting his next words.
"Tongxian Sixth Level plus a top-grade Taoist imitation still died in my hands, so I have the nerve to talk about qualifications."
Lin Tian's expression was dull.
He held Wei Yanhe's head in his right hand, and beside his body, a top-grade sword appeared.
Then, a treasure shield appeared, a short sword appeared, a spear emerged, and a green furnace rose...
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred sect treasure soldiers appeared, all shining with a cold light.
"you……"
Suddenly, everyone trembled, the anger on their faces and the hatred in their eyes disappeared, and they suddenly became frightened.
Lin Tianze looked very calm and didn't say a word.
Staring at these people, with a thought, more than a hundred sects' treasured soldiers roared and rushed around like lightning.
In an instant, blood light flashed one after another.
At this place, all the monks from the Qiyao Dynasty were frightened, and some tried their best to resist, but unfortunately it was of no use at all.
Lin Tian, with his cultivation level in the Immortal Realm, used his weapon control skills. How could these ordinary monks be able to resist?
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood mist dispersed one after another, and for a while, screams continued to sound, and the monks of the Qiyao tribe fell one after another.
It can be said that this is a battle without any suspense, or it can be said that this is just a one-sided massacre.
Because, compared to Lin Tian today, these people are too weak.
"ah!"
Screams rang out, and two immortal swords flew past, and fell down under Lin Tian's thoughts, killing an immortal monk.
The immortal sword rotated, thrust out in a strange arc, and penetrated the throat of another immortal monk.
"No!"
"Elder...elder, save us!"
"ah!"
The screams and cries for help were intertwined, mixed with sadness, panic and despair.
In the sky, the old man in dragon robe heard the sound and became even more angry. His old body couldn't help but tremble. Lin Tian was completely massacring the people of his Qiyao Dynasty!
"Beast, stop!"
The old man in dragon robe roared.
Lin Tian was very calm, indifferent and completely ignored this.
He stood still, and more than a hundred sects' treasured soldiers roared, completely covering the space, and slashed down mercilessly.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood mist exploded one after another, and screams were heard. It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that the place became quiet.
Looking around, the ground was dyed red with blood. The monks from the Qiyao Dynasty who were here were all beheaded except for the old man in dragon robe who was restrained by the black dragon in the sky.
"ah!"
The old man in dragon robe roared, his eyes turned completely red.
Hundreds of people, including the prince Wei Yanhe, all the people here were...all killed!
"brute!"
He roared violently and charged towards Lin Tian crazily.
As a result, his fighting rhythm was naturally disrupted, and he suffered a catastrophic disaster under the black light of the black dragon's evil spirit. One of his arms was broken into pieces, and the sky was stained with blood.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked, took a step forward, and instantly appeared on the head of the black dragon, looking at the old man in dragon robe with a sneer.
"Go with all your strength and finish him off with one blow!"
He said to the black dragon.
With a buzzing sound, behind him, the reincarnation diagram rushed up again, and the divine and holy light expanded in all directions.
The black dragon roared low, evil energy and black light surged, and an extremely strong killing light gathered in its mouth.
"kill!"
Lin Tian said in a low voice.
In an instant, the Samsara Diagram trembled, cut through the sky, and completely enveloped the old man in dragon robe. The Samsara Body King Li, who was born in it, poured out instantly, with astonishing destructive power.
Almost at the same time, the black dragon opened its mouth and sprayed out a murderous light full of evil energy, which directly penetrated the space and, in conjunction with Lin Tian's divine diagram of reincarnation, struck hard on the old man in the dragon robe.
"puff!"
The blood mist exploded and was dazzling.
The black dragon was no weaker than the old man in dragon robe. He had already injured the opponent several times. Now, with Lin Tian's reincarnation diagram to help him, how could the old man in gray robe be able to resist? He was crushed into pieces on the spot.
All gods are destroyed.
For a moment, the place became completely quiet.
There were corpses on the ground, and blood stained the ground red. However, Lin Tian did not have any mood swings.
The black dragon shrunk its demonic body and landed on his shoulders. He landed from the sky and looked towards the ground.
"Spirit Crystal Mine."
he said to himself.
There were already seven or eight excavated mines on the ground leading to the underground. He explored with dragon patterns, found one after a while, and jumped into it with a slight leap.
After about ten breaths, he stepped onto solid ground again.
The mine was about a hundred feet deep into the ground. The dragon patterns on the soles of his feet flashed, and he soon came to a stone wall. The surface of the stone wall was very rough and the color was red. There were many iron tools next to it, which were obviously Qiyao.
The people brought in from the imperial dynasty were digging at the red stone wall in front of them, trying to dig it out bit by bit.
He walked to the stone wall and placed his right hand on top. The dragon pattern spread out like a chain of divine light and penetrated deep into it.
After a while, there was a click, and cracks appeared on the red stone wall, and pieces of it peeled off like old mud.
Time passed quickly, and as the layers of red red earth and stone peeled off, wisps of crystal luster gradually emerged from the cracks in the red wall. After that, the luster became brighter and brighter. When half an hour passed, the rough
The red stone wall peeled off completely, and the light that appeared in front of it was extremely bright, with billowing spiritual energy intertwining out.
Behind the rough red stone wall, large pieces of spiritual crystal condensed into stones, which were exquisite and clear. When the palm of your hand was placed on top, it had an obvious feeling of warmth.
To be continued...