Ten Gods

Lin Tian’s words are very indifferent, and it’s extremely harsh. Everyone around the theater is sucking in air. August 1st? Wenwang?w?w?w?. 81zw. Com

"Lin Tian, ​​he..."

Someone has a tremor.

Gu Jianchen, is it really waste? Not necessarily!

Relative to many disciples of the feather door, Gu Jianchen is definitely a powerful genius! However, Lin Tian said that the ancient sword dust is a waste, but it is simply impossible to refute. The ancient sword dust is in the second heavy of Tongxian, and Lin Tian is in the realm of Yukong. At this time, the ancient sword dust of Tongxian is the vomiting blood of Lin Tianzhen, who was smashed by the imperial boundary. Guteng Snake Great Spirit, so contrast, ancient sword dust, not waste, what?

On the high platform, the main door of the feather door and other people are all eye-catching, Lin Tian's strength, out of everyone's expectations!

"Lin Tian!"

A roaring sound is full of anger.

Gu Jianchen holds the top sword and listens to Lin Tian’s words, his cheeks are distorted.

"What else do you have except the dog?"

Lin Tian is cold.

He stepped forward to the ancient sword dust, and suddenly and quickly, the two instruments were on display, as if they were moving on the track, and forced to the ancient sword dust in the blink of an eye. With a bang, the performance of the gods was pushed to the limit by him, and the temple of the gods, the sun, the starry sky, the clover sea, the sacred bells and other statues of the gods were all supported by him and pressed forward.

His degree is extremely fast, and the performance of the gods is even stronger. Several kinds of heavenly actresses are suppressed, and the emptiness of the earthquake is roaring.

"You let me fight, I am going to fight? If I don't fight, I will come to trouble with you. Do you think that you are the king of Yuhuamen?"

"Snapped!"

Lin Tian’s words were cold, passing through the temple of the gods, and a slap fell on the cheeks of the ancient sword.

The ancient sword dust vomited blood and flew to one side. However, Lin Tian only stepped out and appeared in front of him.

"In the door of the feathering road, except for you, everyone else is rubbish? You think, what are you?"

"boom!"

The sun and the sea vibrate, and the sun is pressed, covering Lin Tian’s fist, and falling on the chest of the ancient sword dust.

In an instant, the sound of broken bones came out, and the ancient sword dust was still in the air, and it was flying toward the other side.

Lin Tian stepped forward and caught up again and appeared in front of him.

"You want to abandon me in the same door as the feather door? Are you abolished! Stand up and waste me!"

He clenched his fists with his palms and knelt.

"puff!"

The ancient sword dust screamed and was shot down by Lin Tianyi on the main platform, causing the center to slap the cracks in Taitung time.

"The real junk thing, now, I only have one ancient sword dust in front of me!"

Without mercy, Lin Tian lifted his legs and slammed his feet, once again flying the ancient swords.

Overbearing and unreasonable, no one in the eyes, I feel that everyone should respect him and listen to his words. This is the ancient sword dust!

For such a person, how can Lin Tian be merciful?

He vibrated several kinds of heavenly actresses, and stepped on the two ceremonies, shrouded the ancient sword dust, and his fists continued to rush.

In this way, the ancient sword dust has a superior product, and it is difficult to dodge at a time, because Lin Tian also has a fairy.

"This……"

"An ancient sword dust, being pressed against...?"

"That Lin Tian, ​​I..."

The audience was shocked by the performance of the military field.

The powerful ancient sword dust, the first core disciple, the second heaven of Tongxian, has been confirmed as the son of this generation of feathers, but nowadays, it is pressed by Lin Tian, ​​and blood is sprinkled in the air. Everyone is at a loss.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and he stepped on the two ceremonies. The shots were unacceptable, and the statues of the gods fell down.

For a time, the main center of the center was shaking.

His current advantage is a strong body and an absolute degree. Simply speaking on these two points, even if he is a four-day strong man, he can also be compared. At this time, he has already deceived Gu Jianchen. Naturally, this opportunity will not be staggered. The performance of the gods will not be under the pressure of the sun. The sun, the temple of the gods, the heavens and the stars will all unfold.

"what!"

The ancient sword dust sounded, I don’t know if it was roaring or screaming.

"Lin Tian!"

A roar, Yan Jianming manifested, collapsed several days of the gods under the pressure of the heavens, smashing a hurricane.

Lin Tian was killed and killed, but the next moment was moving, and the footsteps immediately stopped. At this moment, the breath of the ancient sword dust in front turned out to be blurred, but there was a terrible sword that rushed.

Suddenly, an inexplicable incitement came from the heart, causing him to suddenly change his face and instinctively evade sideways.

Almost at the same time, the position of the left shoulder, the stun of the fairy stone mirror seemed to be hit by a sword light.

"Invisible Jianguang?!"

Lin Tian is discolored.

He could feel the terrible swordsmanship from the ancient sword dust, but he did not see that Jianguang flew to him. Even, he did not feel that there was a sword pressing against him, but he instinctively gave birth to a kind. The dangerous feeling, so as to flash to the right, then, the mirror of his left shoulder position is tremble, seems to be hit by the sword. It can be thought that if he had not crossed to the right, his throat would probably be penetrated on the spot. At that time, he would die!

Staring at the ancient sword dust, his scorpion flashed in the scorpion, no longer attacking.

The invisible swordsman just made him feel dangerous.

"kill!"

The ancient sword dusted, the sword became even more amazing, and a sword slammed into Lin Tian.

I didn't see Jianguang appearing, I didn't feel the pressure of the sword, but Lin Tian was a cool back. The two rituals showed up, and with the instinctive intuition, I moved quickly and connected the position on the main platform. .

Many people in this martial arts field feel a bit weird. The crowd seems to think that Gu Jianchen seems to be arbitrarily wielding a sword against the void. A sword light has never come out, but Lin Tian seems to be cooperating. The sword movement of Gu Jianchen is dodging, which makes many people curious, what are these two people doing at this time?

"laugh!"

Just then, a light bang came out.

On the platform of the center, Lin Tian’s abdomen suddenly collapsed into a hole, and bright red blood was spattered in the void.

"this is?!"

The crowd was shocked.

Lin Tian’s abdomen was suddenly bruised. It looked like he was stabbed by Jianguang.

"I didn't see the sword mang!"

Someone is puzzled.

On the main platform of the center, the ancient swords and dusty eyes swayed, and the swords in the hands of the hands were madly waved, and the sword became stronger.

There is still no swordsman manifestation, and Lin Tian does not feel that the sword is pressing, but he can only feel that death is approaching.

"laugh!"

He used a fairy protector to prop up a light curtain, but soon, the light curtain broke open and his right arm was bleeding.

And, gradually, he feels that the atmosphere of the ancient sword dust has become blurred, and he gradually feels the sword's potential. Even the appearance of the ancient sword dust is slightly awkward and plausible, making his brow wrinkled.

"The kid is careful, it seems to be the feathering sword, the ancestral heritage of the ancestral temple, the martial art of the gods!"

Lingyun shouted.

When the words came out, the crowds around were shocked, and the Qiqi showed a shocking color.

"Yes... feathering sword!?"

"The kendo magical power in the feathering technique, known as the invisible kendo god, the kendo killing that can't be caught?"

"That is the magical power contained in the **** of the gods. As the ancestral inheritance of the ancient scriptures, isn't it only the Son of the Son, the main character of the lord of the door and the elders of the elders who are qualified to practice?! Gu Jianchen, he, How could he..."

Many people are shocked.

For the ancient scriptures of the feathered gates, many powerful disciples of the feathered gates can't cultivate, but they are very familiar. Some people whispered that this ancient scripture is called the feathering magic, claiming to obscure the human perception, making himself illusory, and even disappearing his own breath and form in the enemy's vision and knowledge, there is great power.

However, this ancient scripture is only the Son of the Son, and the core figures of the lord and the elders are qualified to practice. Nowadays, Gu Jianchen has just become the son of the feathered gate, and he has displayed this magical power. Obviously it is impossible to just, that is to say... Gu Jianchen, he has learned the feather sword before. Waiting for magic!

"Is this the beginning of the ancient sword dust as a saint??"

Someone is discolored.

On the high platform, the main door of the feathering door looked at the center, and there was no light in the eyes. It was just watching, I didn’t know what I was thinking.

Next to it, the unseen master swept the eye to the main door, and the scorpion was slightly condensed.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the main platform of the center, the ancient sword dust roared, constantly waving the top of the fairy.

No one saw the Jianguang, only to see Lin Tian constantly dodging on the main platform.

"Feathering the Excalibur, the naked eye can't see, the gods can't catch it, he... He is completely dodging by instinct!? In the process, how many feathers are evaded in the process? Is his natural sensation so strong? ?!"

Everyone was shocked.

Feathering the Excalibur, the naked eye can't see, the gods can't catch it. From the ancient sword dust, the sword has never appeared in the sword. It is obviously playing the feather sword. From then until now, many people think, ancient At least at the sword dust, there are hundreds of swords, but in the face of hundreds of swords that can’t be seen in the flesh and can’t be caught by the gods, Lin Tian, ​​but only two swords, other swords Mang, completely shunned the past by instinct!

What a powerful instinct is this? !

What a terrible feeling of this? !

"He... is he a monster?!"

Someone is at a loss.

On the main stage, Lin Tianzi's flashing manskins, with his instinctive intuition to quickly move his body, dodge the danger of approaching, and at this time, a doubt in his heart was finally solved.

When the middle school was the main door of the feathers, he was wondering a question. Why was the elders of several other gates not recognizing the owner of the feather gate when he was in the middle of the funeral? It stands to reason that the same twelve doors, these people can not know the appearance of the feather door master.

Now, he finally figured out that the feathering technique claims to obscure the perception of the human being, making himself illusory and illegible in the eyes of the enemy. He suspected that when he was buried in the mountains of the gods, the middle ages of the castles must have been used to spread the gods, so that those people could not see the truth, or they would look like another.

Ps: Why does the inferior lord come to the feather gate? Why does the feather gater look at the complexity of the ancient sword dust? Why does the ancient sword dust now feather the sword, and why the feather door owner has an odd attitude towards the incompetent lord, feathering Why do the main owners go to guard the Yunshen Pavilion, and then they will explain them together, probably in the next few chapters, 唔, ten chapters. Don't guess that the three people are bloody, it is absolutely impossible! Then, the third is probably around 18 o'clock!