Lin Bei's eyes swept across everyone, and his tone was unprecedentedly cold.
Everyone was trembling.
Even if there are eighteen Xiaoyao Realm God Kings, there is no one else who dares to take action against Lin Bei again at this moment.
This fucking.
Eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm joined forces to siege and kill.
Moreover, this time, Lin Tiance was still standing there without moving, and everyone could clearly judge that Lin Tiance didn't even have any defense.
Just stand there and let them join forces to attack.
But in the end, Lin Tiance was like a ok person.
If others stand there and ask you to kill, you can't even kill them.
Is it necessary to continue to do this?
"You guys can't kill me."
Lin Bei no longer asked back, but said to the eighteen gods of the Xiaoyao Realm in a very affirmative tone.
"But, if I want to kill someone, who can stop me?"
Immediately, Lin Bei changed his tone.
As Lin Bei's voice fell, Lin Bei suddenly punched. This punch was Lin Bei's Dacheng's punch, bursting out his peak combat power and suddenly hit the leader of the Jinglei Sect.
"Bang!"
The leader of the Jinglei Sect was shocked.
He took action in time and used his powerful means to resist Lin Bei's punch.
only.
In the end, all his methods were empty.
He was unable to stop Lin Bei's punch, causing Lin Bei's punch to fall directly on him.
At that moment of crisis, the leader of the Jinglei Sect knew that he was being beaten by Lin Bei.
He also gritted his teeth and felt cruel.
Since Lin Bei attacked him, he would have to return Lin Bei with a punch.
The leader of the Jinglei Sect also mobilized all his strength in an instant, gathered between his palms, and slapped Lin Bei with one palm.
When Lin Bei's punch fell on the head of the Jinglei Sect, the palm of the Jinglei Sect also slapped Lin Bei's body.
Although the palm of the Sect Master of Jinglei Sect is not a peak, if any god king in Xiaoyao Realm would have been beaten with him, the Sect Master of Jinglei Sect was sure that the other party would definitely not feel good.
No serious injury, and the injury will never be light.
only.
What made the leader of Jinglei Sect despair is.
Lin Bei punched him, making him feel like he was about to be blown up under that punch, but that was more than that.
A force comparable to the attack he had just now was instantly passed through the palm of Lin Bei's body along his wrist, arms, and shoulders.
It was like a tsunami suddenly broke out.
"puff!"
As a result, the leader of the Jinglei Sect directly turned pale, with cracks on his body, and even blood was sprayed with some internal organ fragments.
In an instant.
The leader of Jinglei Sect was seriously injured.
Flying backwards.
And the moment he flew backwards, Lin Bei was also following like a shadow, with an extremely fast speed.
The Mo Yuan sword in Lin Bei's hand was directly placed on the neck of the leader of the Jinglei Sect.
The power of the Sect Master Jinglei Sect who finally wanted to resist the explosion collapsed instantly when Lin Bei used his vitality to plunder it.
Lin Bei was forced to show that he was not injured at all because of the palm of the Jinglei Sect. After plundering the leader of the Jinglei Sect, it really caused Lin Bei's injuries to recover a lot in an instant.
"If I want to kill you, they can't stop you, and you can't stop you!"
Lin Bei's eyes fell on the leader of the Jinglei Sect.
Lin Bei snorted coldly, but he did not attack the leader of the Jinglei Sect again.
Lin Bei collects his sword.
Let the leader of Jinglei Sect be spared.
The next moment.
Lin Bei's figure was almost teleported under the explosion of the magical powers of the world, causing the gods of Xiaoyao Realm to shrink their pupils and return to the imperial city.
Lin Bei's eyes swept over the southeastern Fang Juesheng, the ancestor of the Jinglei Sect, and other eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm.
"All of you is the same. If I want to kill anyone, no one can stop me."
"If you don't believe it, you can try again."
"See if you can save your life!"
Lin Bei's tone at this time was to calm down again.
However, it was this calm that made the eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm, including Fang Juesheng, the Sect Master of Jinglei Sect, numb to the scalp of the eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm.
There are previous precedents.
Lin Tiance could not only ignore their attacks, but also, with his move, he could severely damage a god king in the Xiaoyao Realm in an instant. Even the opponent's fighting method of exchanging injuries with injuries and almost dying together seemed to cause no harm to him.
How can I fight this?
Who dares to instigate Lin Tian?
Everyone was silent.
The world is silent!
"If there is no objection, then please go to the imperial city and discuss the alliance."
After a moment, Lin Bei spoke.
Then, Lin Bei turned around, walked in the air, and entered the palace, leaving the eighteen gods of the Freedom Realm to look at each other.
"this......"
This moment.
The eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm, no longer had any chance to arrive before, intimidating the momentum of the audience.
"Come in!"
In the end, everyone could only enter the palace.
As for not forming an alliance?
I'm afraid they can't bear the consequences.
"No, that's...?"
However, after entering the palace, the eighteen gods of Xiaoyao Realm were guided to go to Linbei to entertain guests.
But he found that Lin Bei was sitting on the main seat, and next to him was an old slave who was pouring wine for him!
Everyone didn't care.
However, as the old man showed a trace of aura, the eighteen gods of the Freedom Realm were instantly terrified.
Is this the fuck... supreme?
The breath of supreme?
Yes, it is the momentum of the supreme.
Far beyond these gods of the free and easy realm!
Gulu!
Suddenly.
These eighteen gods of the Earth's Freedom Realm swallowed in one go.
This fucking...a supreme, pouring wine for Lin Tiance?