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Chapter 1739 Light burning, thousands of times gathering

Lin Tian looked at the tens of thousands of flying swords and said with a smile, "Watch it."

As soon as Lin Tian thought about it, all these swords were floating in the air and motionless, and the little black ball was startled, "Boss, are you okay? This is okay?"

"How is it? Is it more powerful than you, the Heaven and Earth Sound and Wind Beast?" Lin Tian smiled at the little black ball, and the little black ball hesitated and said, "This is very powerful, but..."

"But what? Just say it, don't hesitate!" Lin Tian smiled at the little black ball, and the little black ball gritted his teeth and said, "I can knock these swords down with my voice."

"Oh? Why?"

"These swords were probably refined by them, and their refining marks must have been left on them. As long as I hit these marks with my voice, their owners will feel uncomfortable." This little black ball

Show off.

Lin Tianen said, "This is true. If every refined magic weapon is used to attack the magic weapon crazily with soul magic, it will indeed make the owner uncomfortable, but the premise is that he has not cut off the connection with the magic weapon. If he is cut off, then there will be no problem.

Used it.”

"They must be fighting for the control of this sword with you now, how can they cut it off?" Little Black Ball suddenly laughed.

Lin Tian seemed to understand what it was thinking and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll keep playing with them for a while. When they focus all their energy on the swords, you can attack these swords again. Then they will probably be happy."

"Okay." The little black ball was excited, but those people in the dark didn't know what was going on, so they could only control the sword crazily, trying to take back the control of the sword.

But Lin Tian laughed at Elder Hu, "Elder Hu, your method is not good."

"Boy, don't be complacent, we will snatch the sword back later." After speaking, Elder Hu ordered, "Listen to me, and increase your efforts quickly."

"Yes." The disciples in the dark roared loudly one by one, looking very imposing, and the swords began to continue flying.

However, all this was just an illusion given to them by Lin Tian, ​​who deliberately let the swords advance for a while. The people in the dark were overjoyed, as if seeing hope, and increased their efforts to control the swords.

But at this time, Lin Tian smiled at the little black ball and said, "Why are you still in a daze?"

The little black ball took a deep breath, and then when he opened his bow, he released a 100% sound. Even the people of the Hua Xing Sect would be scared of his sound, not to mention that their swords were so close to Lin Tian.

Therefore, the moment the voice shouted out, the swords immediately trembled, and those who controlled the swords in the dark all turned pale and vomited blood.

For a moment, countless people everywhere fell from the sky to the snow.

Lin Tian clicked his tongue and said, "It's a bit miserable."

The little black ball didn't stop and yelled at those people, but those people couldn't bear it. They were either unconscious, shocked to death, or seriously injured and rolled on the ground.

At this time, a white light shrouded everyone in the sky. Soon these people would be fine, and the light could block the sound of the little black ball.

"What's going on?" Little Black Ball wondered, and Lin Tianxiao said, "It's the light system, the sound screen method, which can prevent your soul method from passing through the circle of light."

"What? So powerful?" The little black ball was startled, and at this moment a woman fell from the sky.

I saw that this woman was very dignified, and she had a sword with white light shining on her foot, and her forehead was a little red.

Their eyes were staring at Lin Tian and Little Black Ball with sharp eyes, and the people from the sect respectfully said, "Sect Master."

"So it's the sect master." Lin Tian didn't expect that the sect master was a woman, and the little black ball said depressedly, "This woman is really difficult to deal with."

"Okay, leave the rest to me. Just keep your voice down." Lin Tian said with a smile to the little black ball, and the little black ball had to stop and retreat to Lin Tian's side, staring at the woman.

This woman was dressed in a white robe, with a cold face, staring at the little black ball, "Heaven and Earth Sound Wind Beast, aren't you sealed in the Painting Star Sect?"

"You also know this? It seems that I am so famous." Little Black Ball said shamelessly, while Lin Tian smiled helplessly.

But after the woman snorted, she looked at Lin Tian again, "Who are you and why do you want to come to my sect to cause trouble?"

"I don't want to cause trouble, I just did something for someone and came to pick up something from you." Lin Tian smiled and looked at the woman.

"What to take?" The woman stared at Lin Tian coldly, and Lin Tian said with a smile, "I need the map of the Northern Snow Wasteland to see the picture in the Immortal Realm, so I need you to print a copy for me."

The woman said coldly, "I, Bing Wushuang, have been here for a hundred thousand years. Every time anyone comes to cause trouble or asks me for a map, I kill them all."

"Oh? So you won't give it to me?"

"You hurt my people, and you still want me to give them to you? Do you think it's possible?" Bing Wushuang snorted, and Lin Tianxiao said, "I said old woman, you can't give me face."

"Old? You dare to call me old?" Bing Wushuang hates people calling her old. Everyone in the Snow Sword Sect was shocked, and some even whispered, "It's over, he actually called our sect leader old?"

"Just wait for our sect master to go berserk."

Lin Tian didn't hesitate and said, "I feel old even after more than ten thousand years, but wouldn't I feel old after one hundred thousand years?"

"For cultivators, especially those with immortality, living for a million years is not a problem, but what does this one hundred thousand years mean?" Bing Wushuang explained.

"But it still can't change the fact that you are old." Lin Tian said calmly.

This made Bing Wushuang so angry that he gritted his teeth, "You are really looking for death!"

Then Lin Tian was enveloped in white light, and Lin Tian said with a smile, "You practice light spells, but what is this about you? Do you want to trap me?"

"My name is the Light Burning Technique. You will know later how you will die." After Bing Wushuang snorted, there was more and more white light around him.

Lin Tian gradually felt that the surface of his skin was burning, as if the light from everywhere was converging on him and trying to burn him.

This made Lin Tian smile bitterly, "You are quite capable of focusing all the light of the stars on me."

"That's right, my move is called Thousand Times Light Burning Technique. It can focus the surrounding light on you a thousand times." After Bing Wushuang finished speaking, some of the fire disciples of the Snow Sword Sect released their flame magic spells one after another.

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These flames surrounded Lin Tian, ​​and the firelight emitted by those flames concentrated a thousand times of heat on Lin Tian.

This feeling was like being roasted. Even the little black ball standing aside could feel that Lin Tian was dead.

Lin Tian quickly turned around and absorbed the light on the surface, and the heat disappeared. However, Lin Tian was covered in sweat and smiled bitterly, "I almost turned into a roast pig."

Bing Wushuang's eyes widened when he saw that Lin Tian could break his own fairy magic, "How did you break it?"


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