Pieces of white lotus floated out from Lin Tian's eyebrows, floating in the air like lotus rain. The old drunkard was immediately moved, and for the first time, his eyes flashed with exquisite light. But then, the old drunkard's face showed a smile again.
"Buzz!"
White lotuses flew everywhere, making a buzzing sound.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Shang and Ling Ye suddenly changed their expressions, especially Ling Ye. He had personally withstood the attack of such white lotus a few days ago. Just one piece of it made him miserable, but now, there was a dense pile!
Immediately, Ling Ye retreated and quickly dodged with Zuo Shang.
Lin Tian looked indifferent and stepped over in one step.
"Keng!"
The long sword in his hand trembled, and the thunder flame sword light swept across and rolled the two people over at the same time.
Severe pain came from his chest from time to time, but Lin Tian had no expression on his face, only a hint of coldness in his eyes. At this time, there was not much true energy in his body, and his injuries were getting worse. So, after sacrificing the white lotus, he directly unfolded the two steps and waved the spiritual sword in his hand as fast as possible.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The long sword kept colliding with Zuo Shang Lingye. Although the two of them were not weak in cultivation and had good fighting power, they looked very embarrassed at this time. First, they had to dodge the white lotus around them, and second, they were suppressed by Lin Tian's strong fighting spirit. Living.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream rang out, and a lotus petal floated into Zuo Shang's sea of consciousness.
Although it was just a piece, it was enough to cause Shang pain. For a moment, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
A cold light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes, and he squatted down slightly, then jumped out and missed Zuo Shang.
"puff!"
Blood splashed in the air, and Zuo Shang's screams stopped abruptly.
With a bang, Zuo Shang's body fell to the ground, with a blood mark on his throat and blood gurgling.
The sword of lightning seals the throat with one sword!
"So fast!"
"You were so seriously injured, but you can still do this!"
"It's really..."
Many people are heartbroken.
This kind of strength is really abnormal!
"Only you are left!"
Lin Tian tilted his head and glanced at Ling Ye.
Facing Lin Tian's indifferent eyes, Ling Ye's heart trembled. At his peak, he couldn't help but take a step back.
The fighting spirit in Lin Tian was too strong!
"Suffer death!"
Ling Ye roared angrily, his true energy was shaken, and he slashed out an extremely powerful sword.
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly retreated to avoid the sword. However, the next moment, he was slightly moved, because after Ling Ye slashed out the sword, he did not come over to kill him, but ran in the direction of the powerful people of Bailianfang.
"Seniors, save me!"
Ling Ye shouted.
Lin Tian's expression was cold, and his fighting spirit was surprisingly strong. Ling Ye was frightened and completely lost the courage to fight.
"Rubbish!"
Lin Tian was disdainful.
However, he had to admit that Ling Ye's move made him feel much more relaxed.
At this moment, he mobilized all the true energy in his body, and his eyebrows were completely bright again. The pieces of white lotus petals floating in the air quickly gathered towards the center, and in an instant they condensed into a short sword about five inches long.
"kill!"
Lin Tian said coldly.
With a whoosh, the dagger came in an instant like lightning and sank directly into the back of Ling Ye's head.
Ling Ye immediately screamed and fell to the ground. He kept rolling and twitching as if he was crazy. He kept tearing his hair and even tore off a lot of his scalp. The scene was shocking. But then, gradually, Ling Ye's screams became fainter, the range of his movements also became smaller, and finally he lost all movement.
The lotus sword cut into pieces his sea of consciousness!
"died!"
"Chu Xuan, Zuo Shang, Ling Ye..."
"To kill three people, it seems that only nearly a hundred breaths have passed."
"This guy, with such serious injuries, actually killed those three traitors so quickly?"
"this… "
Seeing this scene in front of them, all the disciples of Fenyang Sect were stunned.
"Good kill!"
Tu Bo roared, feeling happy and sad at the same time, with an indescribable emotion.
In the distance, the leader of Fenyang Sect and others stared straight at Lin Tian. How many such young men can there be in the world
"cough!"
Lin Tian coughed up blood, supported his body with his spiritual sword, and squatted down.
He used his seriously injured body to forcefully use his true energy to kill three Sea of Consciousness monks in a row. His injuries at this moment became more serious than before, and even his vision became blurred. However, despite this, there was a smile on his face and he looked at the old drunkard not far away: "Old guy, I've solved it here."
The old drunkard laughed, and a drop of wine floated out from the gourd. He flicked it directly into Lin Tian's mouth: "Boy, this thing is very precious. You wasted two drops today." After saying this, the old drunkard turned around and looked at Fen. Elder Luo Yu of the Yang Zong said in that direction: "The disciple has done the disciple's thing. Next, the master will come and clear the place."
With a smile on his face, the old drunkard stepped forward step by step, which was the direction of Yi Zhengxing of Qixuan Pavilion.
"Li Changfeng, you..."
"Keng!"
A sword sound sounded, and Yi Zhengshang flew straight away, spitting out blood.
There was no killing intent on the old drunkard's face, and he kept a faint smile from beginning to end: "You killed him when we were in the Imperial City. I am not familiar with you, but I didn't expect that you would kill all the way to Fenyang Sect. Have you ever thought that a master would be angry if he attacks other people's disciples over and over again?"
Yi Zhengshang stood up, his face extremely ugly: "You..."
"Keng!"
There was another piercing sword cry. Everyone only heard the sound and never saw the old drunkard swinging his sword. However, Yi Zhengshang flew out again, and large amounts of blood spattered in the air, causing everyone to scalp. tingling.
Such a scene made even the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang's pupils shrink.
Yi Zhengshang got up in embarrassment, with two dazzling sword marks on his chest, and even traces of his ribs could be seen.
"You... you have been deceiving everyone! You are not decadent!"
Yi Zhengshang's face turned pale.
"boom!"
As soon as Yi Zhengshang finished speaking, his whole body suddenly flew sideways again, and a clear footprint appeared on his chest.
"Does it have anything to do with you whether you are decadent or not?"
The old drunkard said calmly.
While saying these words, the old drunkard's steps were always very gentle, and he moved closer step by step.
Yi Zhengshang stood up again, but he did not dare to speak anymore. Instead, he retreated step by step, all the way behind the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang before stopping: "Senior." The old drunkard's power made Yi Zhengshang feel His heart was trembling a little. He was chopped twice and kicked once, but he didn't even see the old drunkard's movements clearly!
The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang nodded. Yi Zhengshang was an elder of Qixuan Pavilion. He came to help them from Bailianfang this time. Naturally, he would not just watch Yi Zhengshang suffer. Taking a step forward, he looked at the old drunkard and said coldly: "It seems that everyone underestimates you, but Junior Li, don't be too arrogant."
The old drunkard still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care at all about the words of the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang: "None of the people I want to kill can survive. It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future." As he said, the old drunkard still had a smile on his face. The drunkard continued: "Get out of my way and settle the score with you Bailianfang later."
The voice of the old drunkard was very calm, which made the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang turn cold: "Arrogant junior, let me see how far you, the peerless genius of that year, have grown!" As he finished speaking, the person who was shot down before said The dozens of weapons trembled again, floating into the air, buzzing.
"Forty-nine combined cuts!"
The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang said solemnly, manipulating forty-nine weapons and pressing down on the old drunkard.
However, the next moment, the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang changed his color, because the figure of the old drunkard disappeared, disappearing from his sight so silently.
"I said, get out of my sight."
A voice sounded beside him.
The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang was startled and looked sideways, seeing that the old drunkard had already appeared beside him.
"you… "
"Snapped!"
The old drunkard slapped him with his backhand, and the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang immediately flew out and crashed into the Deacon Hall.
"Lord Elder!"
Several giants in Bailianfang all changed their expressions, and a chill rose involuntarily.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.
With one slap, the extremely powerful man of the ninth level of Yukong was sent flying!
"Is this old guy so powerful?"
Lin Tian trembled. When he was in the Imperial City, Yu Wushuang once said that the old drunkard was not much worse than the Supreme Elder of Fenyang Sect, but now it seems that Yu Wushuang still underestimated the old drunkard's combat power. The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang and the Supreme Elder of Burning Sun Sect have the same cultivation level. Now, the old drunkard can send the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang flying away with such a light slap. His combat power has clearly surpassed that of the Supreme Elder of Burning Sun Sect. many.
At this time, the expressions of everyone in the Burning Yang Sect could be described as extremely excited.
"Pumping feels so good!"
Tu Bo shouted.
Further away, the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect couldn't help but burst into tears. The man he once forced to leave the Burning Sun Sect was still as outstanding and as evil as he was back then after so many years. He felt very relieved. .
At this time, only Yi Zhengshang's face was the most ugly, and his eyes were instantly filled with fear.
"you you… "
Staring at the old drunkard, Yi Zheng backed away painfully.
Even the supreme elder of Bailianfang can be slapped away. How can you resist such a person? How to fight
The old drunkard walked up to Yi Zhengshang and gently raised the Spiritual Sword.
"The years have passed by, and after so many years, I have finally taken on a good disciple. It is the only thing in my life that has some meaning. I have a lot of expectations for the future." The old drunkard said in a lazy voice: "It's just, you guys Old guys have to jump out and bully him, and to be honest, I’m really not happy.”
Yi Zhengshang trembled slightly and said: "I just..."
"puff!"
A head flew up diagonally and rolled down ten feet away.
The old drunkard turned around and looked at the master of Bailianfang and others: "Next, it's your turn."