He directly made a sharp move and slammed the sword into the void. The Thunder Star Sword looked extremely ugly and raised its palm in an attempt to block Lin Tianming's attack.
Tsk!
A tearing sound resounded, covered in blood, Lin Tianming stepped into the fifth-level Saint Ancestor, stronger than before, stronger than before.
Although he had fought with Lin Tianming before, he could still compete with Lin Tianming at that time.
However, now he was unable to compete with Lin Tianming. Instead, he was crushed by the opponent again and again. This feeling was angry and painful.
Whoosh!
The Thunder Star Sword once again flew a hundred feet away, and Lin Tian ordered the Wind God Steps to be launched, his figure like the wind.
boom!
Blood splattered all over the Thunder Star Sword, and the hideous wounds were shocking.
Countless people exclaimed, no one would believe that the first holy son of the Taixu clan in the Taixu ancient world was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.
It's a real crushing.
If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that Lin Tianming was so powerful.
There was a sense of humiliation and unwillingness in Lei Xingjian's eyes.
laugh!
Lin Tianming waved again.
He went up to fight with a knife.
Lei Xingjian roared in pain, his hair disheveled, his eyes dim and angry, staring at Lin Tianming.
Lin Tianming smiled ferociously, "Go to hell!"
Lei Xingjian was suddenly shocked. He shouted, "Lin Tianming, if you dare to kill me, no one in this world can save you!"
Lin Tianming swung out his sword, and in an instant the sword glowed fiercely, passing directly from the neck of the Thunder Star Sword. A huge head flew out and fell to the ground, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
How dare he?
The last few words were left unsaid.
Everyone in the Taixu clan cried out, "Holy Son!"
Each voice was full of screams, and his eyes were filled with blood, staring at the head on the ground.
The number one saint son of their Taixu clan was actually killed. They looked at Lin Tianming angrily and roared, "You bastard, you killed the number one saint son of our Taixu clan!"
"His identity is not something you can kill. If you kill him, the masters of the Taixu clan will definitely kill you."
"must!"
Facing Lin Tianming, these Taixu clan masters roared fiercely, their voices hysterical.
The woman in red turned pale. How is that possible? This is impossible!
"Follow your Holy Son down."
Lin Tianming sneered and said, all kinds of power around him spurted out. At this moment, Lin Tianming was like a god of war. His sword was domineering and undefeatable, just like a god of swords.
With a scoff, the terrifying sword light shot out in an instant, and the faces of many Taixu clan geniuses suddenly became extremely ugly.
They wanted to escape, but under Lin Tianming's knife, their strength seemed extremely fragile, and they screamed in pain, with a desperate obsession, "Lin Tianming, you are dead!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The screams resounded throughout the world, and all the geniuses of the Taixu clan were killed. Even their souls were killed by Lin Tianming on the spot.
The Taixu clan targeted him first, and now they want to threaten themselves like this. Don't you think it's ridiculous?
Lin Tianming would never show mercy to this kind of people. He was already a mortal enemy, so he would just kill them to death.
Is he afraid of Lin Tianming?
When everyone saw this scene, countless people were horrified.
Tianzong Zhao Han, Yezong Yelan and others all had extremely shocked expressions on their faces, especially the former. He and Lin Tianming were life-and-death enemies.
Now that Lin Tianming is so powerful, they are naturally frightened in their hearts.
Yelan was okay, he didn't have any life-or-death enemy with Lin Tianming, he was only interested in Xiao Qianrou.
But after seeing Lin Tianming's unparalleled combat power, they all couldn't help but think about it. Next, they would not set their target on Xiao Qianrou.
Otherwise, I might get into trouble.
"Damn."
Yunyao and the others said ferociously, "Run away."
Lin Tianming is simply terrifying now, and even the Thunder Star Sword is no match for him with just one move.
How could they be Lin Tianming's opponents?
Although I am a little reluctant, survival is the most important thing.
This is the thought.
The voice fell.
The geniuses of these monsters and demons were all running away. Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said, "Since you all have come to trouble me, let's go. Do I allow you to go?"
"Eternal Immortality Fist!"
There were ferocious looks in his eyes.
Boom!
In the void, terrifying fist prints crazily descended from the sky, wrapped in the power of destruction. The fists covered the sky, destroying the heaven and the earth.
The faces of Yun Yao and the others suddenly became extremely distorted, and they roared, "Lin Tianming, stop it!"
There was a bang-bang-bang sound, and the big fists were blasted out, knocking each alien genius directly to the ground on the spot, spitting out blood, and their faces were full of humiliation.
Lin Tianming fell to the ground.
Yun Yao, Lin Shan, and Ning Kun are the strongest among the alien races present.
The three of them stared at Lin Tianming, their eyes focused on everyone, and they roared. "You bastard, you beast."
"You will not die well."
They all know it.
Lin Tianming will never let them go.
They are evil talents with unparalleled physiques, and yet they want to die here. This feeling is extremely unwilling.
"Ah."
Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said with a cold look in his eyes, "It's a pity that you can't see it."
A sword shot out, and the heads of the three people flew out instantly, their eyes widened with pain and regret.
Naturally, he would not be reconciled to being killed like this.
As for Yan Xun and others, Lin Tianming would not let them go and directly killed a group of foreigners on the spot.
They all screamed.
Everyone's faces were extremely shocked, showing solemnity and awe, "This Lin Tianming is so scary!"
"One person can challenge so many monsters, and he can even crush and kill them all!"
"terrible!"
Xiao Qianrou showed a smile.
"As for your divine bodies, just refine them directly!!"
Lin Tianming looked at the physiques of several people, his eyes filled with excitement, and at this moment, a deep voice came, and a terrifying sound flowed through them instantly.
Like a bloodthirsty sword, Lin Tianming's face suddenly darkened.
The strong sense of crisis made him very clear that the one who took action was definitely a more terrifying existence.
He directly raised the Shen Yuan Demon Sword to resist.
With a bang, Shen Yuan's demon sword seemed to have encountered a more terrifying weapon.
There was a crackling sound.
With a bang, Lin Tianming flew directly dozens of feet away, blood marks appeared on his body, and his eyes were extremely cold and sharp.
"What?"
Xiao Qianrou's face suddenly turned gloomy. She stepped out with her jade feet and walked on lotus steps, and came to Lin Tianming's side. Her eyes were full of shock and solemnity.
Countless people at the scene lost their voices and said, "Who is it? Mr. Lin killed the First Holy Son of the Taixu Clan and others, and there are still people who want to take action against Mr. Lin."
"Which great god is this?"
They looked around.
"Want to refine the origins of these people's divine bodies? I don't agree. Their origins belong to me, so get out!"
An indifferent voice came, and Lin Tianming looked to see a man wearing a golden robe standing in the distance. His long hair hung down his shoulders, and his golden eyes were like two scorching suns.
Lin Tianming's eyes were indifferent. Seventh-level Saint Ancestor?!