Lin Tian looked at the mountains in the distance, paused for a moment, and then pulled Bai Qiu into the air in that direction.
Soon, he climbed to the top of the mountain. In front of him, light shot into the sky, and swords flashed across the sky. A man in black, with his body stained with blood and his black hair flying, was fighting to the death with four old men and a dozen middle-aged people.
"It's him!"
Two gleams flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.
He was no stranger to this man in black. He had fought with him that day, but the fight ended in nothing.
"Keng!"
The sword light vibrated, and the man in black held a long sword in his hand. He swung the sword down and swept out the sky with killing people.
A middle-aged man from the sixth level of Yukong changed his color and was struck by a sword light, turning into a pool of blood mist on the spot.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
In the blink of an eye, blood sputtered again, and three more people were beheaded.
The group of people didn't know how long the battle lasted. The blood stained the ground red. Lin Tian looked over and saw the man in black with cold eyes as before. The only difference was that there was an astonishing anger and murderous look deep in his eyes. meaning.
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly, and in the blink of an eye, two more powerful eighth-level sky masters were beheaded.
"So strong!"
Lin Tian frowned.
When the man in black suppressed his realm and fought with him, he didn't know the opponent's true fighting strength, but now, the scene in this place frightened him. Under the feet of the man in black, dozens of corpses were already lying, including many strong men from the eighth level of the sky. He even saw the corpses of two old men who were in the realm of immortality!
Being able to possess such combat power, this man in black is definitely considered a supreme figure among his contemporaries!
He looked at the group of people surrounding the man in black, and his eyes narrowed again.
"Tai Xuan Holy Land, Wantong Holy Land."
He whispered to himself.
He had fought with the elders of the two holy places, so he was naturally familiar with the auras of these people, but he was a little confused as to why the people from these two holy places surrounded and killed the man in black.
"Yang Qi, you've just put up a stubborn fight, and you will definitely die today!"
An old man said.
This is an elder from the Taixuan Holy Land. He is in the early stage of the Immortal Realm. When the Taixuan sword is revealed, the sword light cuts through everything.
There are three other people beside this old man, all of whom are in the Tongxian Realm and are the elders of Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land.
The three of them started working together, Xian Guanghao shot forward, pressing forward.
At the same time, around the four old men, dozens of strong air warriors displayed their magical powers and secret techniques to suppress and kill the men in black.
Such an attack was really terrifying and moved many people around.
The man in black has cold eyes, with a strong murderous intent deep in his eyes, and his black hair is dancing wildly, like a demon.
"Keng!"
Another blade of light swept through the sky, directly cutting in half the seventh-level sky-controlling expert who was at the forefront. He took a step forward, the void shook, and punched another person to pieces.
However, in the process, he also suffered trauma, and his body was swept away by the light of the secret skills of the four powerful immortals.
"We are already at the end of our battle, why bother struggling anymore!"
An elder from Wantong Holy Land sneered.
The man in black was holding a long knife, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were terrifying, sharper than the knife. With a buzzing sound, a mountain of knives stood up behind him, and a long sharp knife appeared, with a cold light flowing through it.
"The vision of the sea of consciousness? With your current state, how much power can you still exert?"
The four powerful immortals said coldly.
Several people stepped over, and magical powers and secret arts surged, shining in all directions.
Lin Tian frowned, with doubts in his eyes: "His name is Yang Qi, and he is from Taixuan Holy Land, Wantong Holy Land..."
He saw murderous intent in the eyes of the man in black. That murderous intent seemed to come from hatred.
"With this kind of swordsmanship and the fact that his surname is Yang, is he a remnant of that family?"
Bai Qiu suddenly spoke.
Lin Tian was moved and turned his head to look at Bai Qiu: "What do you know?"
Bai Qiu stared ahead and said: "There used to be a big family in this world. It was no weaker than our Bai family. It was also a super powerful family inherited from ancient times. It was the Yang family. About ten years ago, the Yang family suffered an inexplicable disaster. There was a catastrophe, and almost all the masters in the family were killed or injured. After that, in the past year, the strength of the Yang family was greatly reduced, and then... "
"Then what happened?"
Lin Tian frowned.
"Then, the then Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land worked together to destroy the Yang family and divide everything they owned."
Bai Qiu said.
Lin Tian frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, that man is a remnant of the Yang family. Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land discovered that there were survivors of the ancient family that they had jointly destroyed, so they wanted to kill him."
He finally understood why there was hatred deep in the eyes of the man in black. It turned out to be so.
"It should be like this. These two holy places were far from as powerful as they are now. After devouring the Yang family's wealth, their strength increased a lot, and they have reached the scale they are now."
Bai Qiu nodded.
"If you wipe out someone else's entire family without any grudge, no one in this world will say anything?"
"Although it's bad to say this, in the world of cultivation, strength is everything. Who can say anything?"
Bai Qiu rolled his eyes.
Lin Tian smiled: "That's right, but I'm being pretentious."
"boom!"
Ahead, the light flickered, very compelling.
Including the four elders from Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land, a total of more than 20 people surrounded and killed the man in black, using secret techniques.
"Give up your resistance and give you a good time!"
Someone in the group sneered.
The man in black had cruel eyes and was covered in blood, but even so, the aura on his body was still terrifying. Although the vision of the sea of consciousness could no longer hold up, he still stood with the four powerful immortals all his life. People fought back. Of course, he himself was repeatedly wounded and vomited blood and semen.
"boom!"
Various fairy lights were flying in all directions, covering the man in black.
The man in black used his sword technique and forced his way out of the fairy light. His hair was dyed red with blood.
"about there!"
"kill him!"
"No, suppress him, maybe you can get something like that!"
"good!"
The eyes of the four powerful immortal masters were cold.
Vast divine light rushed out from the four people at the same time, and light patterns flashed together, condensing into a strange seal pattern.
"That man in black is finished!"
"Back then..."
"The only survivor of the Yang family, alas."
Some older monks sighed.
The man in black was holding a long knife, and his blood-stained cheeks were a little pale. At this time, he was indeed at the end of his strength, but when faced with the combined blow of the four powerful immortal masters, his eyes were still as cold as knives, and his murderous intent was high.
"Keng!"
The sword whistle sounded, and a five-foot-long sword fell from the sky, slashing directly towards Taixuan Holy Land and the other four people.
This sword was a bit scary. All four people changed their colors and retreated together. The seal formed by them also collapsed in an instant.
"who is it!"
An elder from Taixuan Holy Land shouted angrily.
"I."
With a sneer, Lin Tian climbed into the void and stepped into the arena step by step.
He felt that the man in black had less than 20% of his true energy left, and it was difficult to withstand the combined attack of the four powerful immortals. At first, this man's cultivation level was obviously much higher than his, and he could suppress him easily. But in the end, he suppressed his realm and fought against him. Then the Shen family came to kill him. If he and the Shen family joined forces at that time, this man could be easily killed. He gained the weapon control skills and other skills, but the opponent did not do that and turned around and left.
After hearing Bai Qiu mention the man in black, he probably also knew the reason why the other party came to him to find the weapon control technique in the first place. It was to practice this offensive and killing technique to enhance his combat power, so as to find Taixuan Holy Land and Wanwan. Revenge through the Holy Land. Under such circumstances, although the other party was a bit domineering, he always maintained the courage and magnanimity of a strong man, which made him have a good impression. Now it is impossible to watch the other party being suppressed by the people of the two holy places.
Moreover, these two holy places are also his enemies.
"You four are not seriously injured." He sneered, "I don't know if you can survive in my hands."
Yang Qi stared at Lin Tian, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
At this time, a group of onlookers followed the sound, and they were all shocked and subconsciously shrank their necks.
"It's that madman!"
"Why is that lunatic here too?!"
"He wants to kill these people in the two holy places!"
Many people were moved.
These days, Lin Tian's evil reputation has been widely spread, and almost everyone knows about it.
"This guy."
In the distance, Bai Qiu whispered.
The faces of the four elders from Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land darkened, and their eyes turned cold as they stared at Lin Tian.
"You alone dare to attack us? You dare to kill all of us!"
"Seek death!"
"Kill him and the remnants of the Yang family together!"
The four people's eyes were very serious.
Lin Tian killed two powerful immortals from Taixuan Holy Land and Wantong Holy Land respectively. This hatred is really not small.
"kill!"
The cry of killing rang out, and in an instant, dozens of strong air warriors attacked.
These people survived the duel with Yang Qi, and all of them are not weak in strength, and the worst one is in the seventh level of Yukong. At this moment, more than ten people are attacking together, and the power has to be said to be a bit scary.
Lin Tian had no expression on his face, and used the magic of Tianyan to transform the Shen Ming Palace, blocking everything.
He casually stepped forward, appeared in front of a strong man from the eighth level of the sky, and suppressed him with a slap.
"puff!"
Blood splattered, and the man was beaten to pieces and fell directly from the air.
"this… "
"A strong man from the eighth level of the sky... was actually slapped to death by him?"
"Perverted!"
Many people gasped.
With a sneer on his face, Lin Tian stepped out at will, using Tianyan magic as the foundation to support the sea of the sun and cover it down.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Clouds of blood mist exploded, and seven people were annihilated on the spot in the sea of the sun.
"Asshole!"
An elder from Taixuan Holy Land roared. Five of the seven people were from Taixuan Holy Land.
Lin Tian tilted his head, stepped forward, and pushed forward.
With a bang, he raised his right fist and punched it down directly.
"Crazy!"
The elder of Taixuan Holy Land shouted angrily. He was just a sky-controlling monk, but he actually dared to attack him at close range with his pure physical strength! He raised his right hand, like an eagle grasping, and grabbed Lin Tian's fist.
The fists and claws collided together in an instant, and with a pop, the elder of Taixuan Holy Land had his palm smashed into pieces.
"you… "
"Sending you on your way."
Lin Tian said indifferently.
He had already bullied himself in front of this person, so naturally he would not give him a chance to breathe, and pressed down his iron fist again.