As the holy son of Tianyi Sect, Wen Xiuming’s strength is self-evident!

As soon as he took a step, there was a terrifying aura roaring around him.

Even if Long Motian took action with all his strength, his momentum was slightly weaker.

Mo Jiuwu looked at it from a distance, with a worried look on his face.

If something happens to Lin Tian, ​​he will lose a big supporter.

"This kid is also looking for death. When facing the Holy Son and the ancestor, he is still so arrogant. He is really asking for his own death!"

Sikong Xuan and others from Dongnan Valley sneered and shook their heads.

In their opinion, Lin Tian was waiting to die before his eyes!

only.

now.

Long Motian, who was standing behind Lin Tian, ​​couldn't help but smile as he watched Wen Xiuming take action.

Immediately, he stood there calmly and calmly, with his arms folded, as if he was waiting to watch a show.

"Long Motian, can you still laugh when you are about to die?"

Seeing Long Motian's reaction, Zuo Qiushan's face sank and he said with a sneer: "This is Beizhou! It's not your Donghai Tianhe Cultivation Domain, let alone your Dragon Crying City! You're still laughing now, I'll see what you do later

cry!"

However, facing Zuo Qiushan's words, Long Motian turned a deaf ear and smiled even more.

The people in front of them had no idea what kind of existence they were about to deal with!

The only thing I'm worried about now is the ancestor of Tianyi Sect. I wonder if Mr. Lin can handle it?

Long Motian was too lazy to pay attention to Zuoqiu Mountain, and still stood with his arms crossed, his brows thoughtful.

If Zuo Qiushan and Tian Zaifei, two holy sons of Tianyi Sect, join forces, he will not be afraid.

Even if he is defeated, he is confident that he can still protect himself when faced with the siege of two people.

Lin Tian, ​​on the other hand, was speechless at this time.

"You made the biggest mistake by attacking me!"

Lin Tian saw Wen Xiuming rushing towards him with an astonishing momentum, he couldn't help but shook his head and said coldly.

"When death is imminent, all that's left is to be stubborn!"

Wen Xiuming was extremely confident in his own strength. When faced with Lin Tian's contempt, he was very angry.

His palm carried billowing black energy, like a black road, with faint black thunder exploding.

"Devil Thunder Palm, kill!"

Sen Leng's murderous intent surged from Wen Xiuming's loud shout.

And his big palm also fell down, heading straight for Lin Tian.

The tactics practiced by the Tianyi Sect are inherently weird and unpredictable. In addition, Wen Xiuming is a foundation-building monk. With one palm strike, the attack is like a rainbow.

Even Long Motian's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"It's solved, come over and give me a helping hand!"

In front of the ancient palace, Bo Hanfeng failed to break the seal of the ancient palace's door, and his face looked a little ugly. He immediately reminded Wen Xiuming and others without looking back.

In his opinion, it would only take a while for Lin Tian, ​​Long Motian, Wen Xiuming and others to be killed.

He knows the strength of the three great saints best.

But, at this moment.

When Lin Tian faced Wen Xiuming, who was coming towards him, he raised his hand and slapped him away.

It's just that this slap didn't seem to have any energy fluctuations at all, and it passed through the air without any surprise.

Seeing this, Wen Xiuming's face became ferocious and he shouted coldly: "Idiot, die!"

Seeing.

The magic thunder palm fell down, and the murderous intention was rolling.

But no one noticed that the aura condensed in Lin Tian's palm exploded instantly.

Boom~

Under the terrifying loud noise, Lin Tian's slap instantly erupted with a tidal wave of energy, drowning Wen Xiuming's attack.

Immediately afterwards.

A big slap directly broke Wen Xiuming's attack, and the black energy exploded and dissipated instantly.

As for Wen Xiuming, his entire body was shot and flew away.

He put himself into a torn sack and smashed it to the ground. One of his hands was broken, blood was vomited from his mouth, and he was wailing in pain on the ground.

This sudden reversal made Zuo Qiushan and others' expressions freeze.

They stared at Wen Xiuming, who was screaming on the ground, with dumbfounded expressions.

"this……"

Sikong Xuan and others not far away looked confused.

They all fully understand Wen Xiuming's power.

Sikong Xuan, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, felt that he would be killed instantly when faced with Wen Xiuming's terrifying momentum.

Can bear fruit.

Wen Xiuming was instantly killed by the young man standing there who seemed to have never made a move!

One is huge, the other is like fish on a knife, the outcome is clear at a glance!

The result is completely opposite!

"You...what kind of cultivation level are you?"

Wen Xiuming was seriously injured, but he still didn't forget to yell at Lin Tian.

What!

at the same time.

Bo Hanfeng, the ancestor of Tianyi Sect, also suddenly looked back.

He, who had been silent and sealed at the gate of the ancient palace, now woke up.

When he turned around and saw the miserable Wen Xiuming on the ground, he was also a little dazed.

"Ancestor, this person is very strong!"

Zuo Qiushan and Tian Zaifei quickly flew back, away from where Lin Tian was.

They saw Wen Xiuming take action just now.

Even they would not dare to face such a terrifying offensive.

However, Wen Xiuming was inexplicably slapped in the face!

Ye Nanfeng, who had almost died at the hands of Lin Tian before, was now terrified.

He yelled, ran to the edge of Bo Han, and shouted: "Ancestor... this man's strength is very strange! The previous group in the Necromancer Swamp and the junior brothers below were all killed by him! That is to say, I was seriously injured by him.

…”

"I made a mistake!"

Bo Hanfeng turned around. Hearing Ye Nanfeng's words and looking at Wen Xiuming's miserable appearance on the ground, his expression suddenly became so gloomy that he was about to shed tears.

"I told you, I don't want to attack you!"

Facing Bo Hanfeng's gaze, Lin Tian spread his hands, smiled calmly and said, "But, you made a fatal decision!"

"I don't know if you are from Longcrying City or from other forces, but this is Beizhou!"

He had no impression of Lin Tianbo Hanfeng, and had never heard of such a monster genius in Beizhou. He thought he was someone from outside Beizhou. His face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were cold, "Kill my Tianyi Sect disciples, hurt my heaven."

Yi Shengzi is a capital offender! I... can only kill the genius with my own hands!"

"I... also like to kill geniuses! Especially those who are domineering!"

Facing Bo Hanfeng's terrifying aura and murderous intent, Lin Tian's expression condensed slightly, but he showed no sign of fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger.

The aura was like a cannonball, piercing the air and reaching Wen Xiu Ming. The next moment, it penetrated the center of his eyebrows.

Instant kill!

Bo Hanfeng, who was about to take action, was stunned for a moment, and then his body began to tremble.

There was a ferocious look on his face, and bursts of anger gradually burst into his eyes.
To be continued...