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Chapter seven hundred and twenty-eight behead a young supreme

The two powerful men came to kill together, and all kinds of precious lights were pressed down on Lin Tian, ​​swaying into pieces of killing light.

"This... the young supreme blood wolf tribe..."

The crowd was surprised.

The eyes of the Blood Wolf Clan's Supreme are bloodthirsty, with a coldness and ruthlessness, and his strikes are astonishingly sharp.

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan shook the scepter in his hand, and the Witch Clan's miraculous magic was displayed again, and a strange black light wrapped around Lin Tian.

"boom!"

The power of these two powerful men together was naturally astonishing and shocked everyone.

Lin Tian's expression did not change much, but his eyes became colder. The fairy sword in his hand shook, and the Lingtian Sword Sutra was pushed to its limit, and one hundred and eight Lingtian Sword Gangs swept out.

"Boy, now you are still one in World War II, but you have become that one."

The five-element crocodile rejoices in misfortune.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless. He had fought four battles before, so this was nothing now.

He stared at the young supreme leader of the Blood Wolf Clan and said coldly: "I let you escape last time, but this time, you won't have another chance."

He stepped forward, shook his right hand, and slashed the Lingtian Sword Sutra down again.

Then, with a bang, a divine furnace rushed out of his body, exuding mighty divine power as soon as he appeared.

"High-quality Taoist soldier!"

The crowd was shocked.

As soon as the divine fire furnace came out, the space was scorching hot, and the sky was filled with flames, interweaving the void.

The young supreme leader of the Blood Wolf Clan said coldly: "It's just a high-grade Taoist soldier, what does it count?" With a bang, he summoned a blood knife. Although it was slightly weaker than the aura of the Divine Fire Furnace, it didn't matter.

Too weak.

"Mid-grade Taoist soldier!"

There is a monk way.

Middle-grade Taoist soldiers and high-grade Taoist soldiers belong to the same level, and there is not much difference in power between them.

"Witch King Banner!"

The Holy Son of the Wu Clan said solemnly, holding up a black flag with a faint light flickering.

Another middle-grade Taoist soldier!

The blood knife vibrated, the Witch King's banner hunted in the wind, and the two middle-grade Taoist soldiers of the two sects each glowed brightly, facing the divine furnace.

Lin Tian took a step forward and approached him with cold eyes.

"boom!"

A three-pronged halberd appeared, its light flashed and its fierce glow grew.

As soon as this precious halberd came out, everyone here immediately showed expressions of surprise.

"The top-grade Taoist soldier, the strongest weapon of the Zerg tribe!"

"This... was really taken away by him?!"

"He... actually controlled two high-level Taoist soldiers with one force?! Are his divine power and consciousness so powerful?!"

The crowd was shocked.

"boom!"

Violent coercion surged, and as soon as the two high-grade Taoist soldiers came out, the suppressed void was distorted.

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan and the Young Supreme of the Blood Wolf Clan suddenly changed their colors, but soon became cold and cold again.

"Controlling two high-grade Taoist soldiers at the same time, how long can your divine power last?"

The young supreme leader of the blood wolf clan said coldly.

Taoist soldiers are extraordinary, and it takes a lot of divine power to control and activate them. To activate two Taoist soldiers at the same time, and they are high-level Taoist soldiers, the consumption of divine power is very astonishing.

"It's enough to support me until I kill you."

Lin Tian's voice was cold. He stepped forward, slashed out a large piece of Lingtian sword light from the fairy sword in his hand, and used his weapon control skills to activate the trident to face the Holy Son of the Witch Clan. He took a step forward and directly activated the Divine Fire Furnace to move towards the young man of the Blood Wolf Clan.

The Supreme Beheaded.

At the same time, without much reservation, he directly used the Divine Art of Heavenly Performance, summoning the Great Mountain, the Great Bell of Divine Weapons, the Sea of ​​Clover, Daoren Tianzun's Enlightenment Center, the Blood Crack, the Holy Sword of Jiuquan and many other divine images of Heavenly Performance, like a stream of energy.

The torrent of destruction surged toward the young Supreme of the Blood Wolf Tribe. Then, with a thought, the four images of the Dao emerged together.

With a bang, a violent aura rushed through the sky, causing all the monks in this place to change their expressions. They were all shocked by this power, and their expressions changed drastically.

The young supreme leader of the blood wolf clan was naturally moved. He roared, and faced the divine furnace with his blood knife. At the same time, he sacrificed the core secret skill of the blood wolf clan, the lone wolf Xiaoyue. A huge shadow of the wolf god rushed up behind him, accompanied by a black moon.

By his side.

"boom!"

The two powerful forces collided, and a large stream of light spread, interweaving in all directions, various rays of light radiated, and smoke and dust flooded the void.

The young supreme blood wolf clan fell back, his face pale.

At this time, in the sky full of smoke and dust, Lin Tian rushed out with a Four-Elephant Dao Diagram. The immortal sword in his hand shook, and an immortal sword light came across the sky. It was extremely fast and powerful enough to reach the sky.

"puff!"

A wave of blood surged up, and one of the arms of the young Supreme Being of the Blood Wolf clan was directly removed, and he immediately let out an angry scream.

Such a scene undoubtedly shocked everyone, who were all shocked by Lin Tian's tyranny.

Lin Tian kept walking, suppressing the blood knife with the divine furnace. With a thought, the four-image diagram above his head suddenly spun towards the young supreme blood wolf tribe. Moreover, he followed him and pressed forward, his fist shadow and sword light continued to sway, and a

The young Supreme of the Blood Wolf Clan who was ordered by Time resisted hastily and looked a little embarrassed. He was pressed down and beaten, and stepped back step by step.

"Fellow Taoist, let me help you."

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan stepped over.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and the light between his brows intertwined. The Yin-Yang Lotus Sea condensed the lotus sword and rushed out. The Holy Son of the Wu Clan changed color and was forced to retreat dozens of feet away. At the same time, he waved his left fist and punched

The void collapsed.

"puff!"

The last arm of the blood wolf clan's young supreme was shattered by a punch and exploded into blood mist.

"Humanity!"

The young supreme blood wolf clan roared, and the blood glow around him turned into a blood wolf several feet tall. A ball of terrifying blood glow gathered in his mouth, causing the surrounding void to twist, and the violent destructive power caused all

People change color.

However, at this time, a powerful burst of Lingtian Sword Intent rushed out of Lin Tian's body, shocking the world.

"Ling Tian's sword!"

Lin Tian said coldly.

He stretched his left hand forward and held the fairy sword in his right hand, hanging over the heart of his left hand. The entire fairy sword almost turned into a beam of strange light.

"kill!"

The young supreme leader of the blood wolf clan roared, and blood rushed out from his mouth, shattering everything, and rushed towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and the sword in his right hand trembled, shooting out a bright beam of sword light.

"boom!"

The blood light and the sword light collided with each other, making a hissing sound, and the surrounding void collapsed inch by inch. Then, the sword light was sharp, breaking through the blood light, with a will that overcame the world, and poof

A sound penetrated into the head of the young Supreme Being of the Blood Wolf Clan, causing his demonic body to split into pieces instantly, and then exploded into pieces.

For a moment, the crowd was horrified, and everyone could not help but tremble.

"The young supreme blood wolf tribe, dead... dead..."

Someone trembled.

These people stared at Lin Tian, ​​their hearts beating wildly. Another young supreme died in Lin Tian's hands.

At this time, even the Holy Son of the Bone Race and the Holy Son of the Giant Race who were fighting on the other side couldn't help but stop and looked towards this side.

In the distance, the gleam in the eyes of the Saint Son of the Wind Clan became even brighter, and the Saint Lady of the Sound Clan and the Saint Lady of the Snow Clan also looked surprised.

"Boy, it's not bad, there is a future!" Five Elements Crocodile said, and then he spoke again, laughing: "By the way, what is the swordsmanship? Can I teach you, Master Crocodile?"

Lin Tian ignored it, and with a move of his left hand, he collected the blood knife from a distance, directly erased the brand of the young supreme blood wolf clan on it, and put it into the stone ring.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the Holy Son of the Witch Clan opposite.

"It's your turn."

He said coldly.

With a bang, the divine furnace glowed brightly, pressing directly towards the Holy Son of the Wu Clan, and together with the trident, they attacked and killed the Holy Son of the Wu Clan on the left and right.

The Holy Son of the Wu Clan suddenly changed his color, and the two high-grade Taoist soldiers came over at the same time. This was no joke.

"The Witch King is angry!"

He roared loudly, the Witch King's banner shook, and the blood glowed.

Vaguely, a ghost figure rushed out from it, roaring violently, its eyes were red, and it was full of death.

"This is?!"

"The ghost king level is slightly stronger than the average half-step master!"

"The Witch Clan actually used miraculous magic to seal a ghost king in the Witch King's flag!"

Many monks were surprised.

But the next moment, these people were shocked again.

"Keng!"

Lin Tian waved the Lingtian Sword Sutra, and at the same time urged the two high-grade Taoist soldiers to come forward, directly crushing and exploding the Ghost King summoned by the Holy Son of the Witch Clan from the Witch King Banner. And, at the same time, the two Taoist soldiers pressed forward, and they were instantly

Shatter the Witch King's flag into pieces.

"This...well, such terrifying combat power!"

Someone has palpitations.

Lin Tian took a step forward, and the two high-grade Taoist soldiers from the two sects pressed forward together, like two suns, pressing down towards the Holy Son of the Wu Clan.

The face of the Holy Son of the Witch Clan changed wildly, he was frightened and angry, he roared wildly, and used his source to sacrifice the great supernatural power of his lineage.

"boom!"

Violent impact, divine light intertwined in all directions.

With a pop, the Holy Son of the Witch Clan flew out. One of his arms was covered in cracks, and the bones inside could be seen.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold and he stepped forward again.

The sonorous sound was heard endlessly. He waved the Lingtian Sword Sutra, and the sword light swept across, forcing him to attack the Holy Son of the Witch Clan.

The Holy Son of the Wu Clan changed his color, and while using his great supernatural power to press Lin Tian, ​​he retreated towards the rear without any direct confrontation. At this time, Lin Tian was in control of two high-grade Taoist soldiers. He could never be his opponent. He could only

retreat.

"Indescribably weak!"

Lin Tian said coldly.

Such words immediately caused the face of the Holy Son of the Witch Clan to froze, becoming livid and ugly.

"If you don't have two high-grade Taoist soldiers, how can you fight with this Holy Son!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan has sinister eyes.

"Without them, you would be no match."

Lin Tian's voice was cold.

He formed a seal with his left hand, and the Four Symbols Dao Diagram emerged. At the same time, his right hand vibrated the fairy sword, and the Lingtian Sword Intent was swayed, shaking the void in all directions. Moreover, two high-grade Dao soldiers from the sect were activated by his weapon control skills, and they suppressed them with great force.

To the Holy Son of the Witch Clan.

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan retreated wildly, and at the same time used stronger Witch Clan magic to meet him.

"boom!"

The violent wave of destruction star energy rushed past, shattering the magical power of the Holy Son of the Witch Clan, and directly swept him away dozens of feet away. He coughed up blood, and most of his clothes were broken into pieces. He was in an extremely embarrassed state.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and the fairy sword in his hand was shining brightly. The Lingtian sword was so intense that it was about to strike down at the Holy Son of the Witch Clan. However, at the next moment, he suddenly moved, and the Yin and Yang Lotus Sea in the sea of ​​​​consciousness began to sway on its own.

Wisps of black and white sunlight came out, pointing directly at the ground beneath his feet.

At the same time, the Five Element Crocodile sent a message to remind: "Boy, retreat! Something is coming out from below!"


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