Dozens of people came, and in the blink of an eye, all the monks walking on the street were startled, and they all ducked to both sides.
Lin Tian stopped and looked up. There were about thirty people here. The two leaders were in the first level of Tongxian, while the rest were from the fifth to the ninth level of Yukong. It is a very powerful fighting force.
"Phaseless Immortal Sect."
He said indifferently.
From the auras of these people, he could feel that more than thirty people all belonged to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
On the street, other monks naturally recognized who the dozens of people were. Looking at these people and then at Lin Tian, they all held their breath. The hatred between the two is very clear to these people.
"After leaving the God Burial Mountain, you actually dare to come here so arrogantly!"
Among the thirty or so people, an old man in robe said coldly.
This man was at the first level of immortality, and was one of the two leading immortals. He stood side by side with another powerful immortal, looking at Lin Tian coldly.
Lin Tian looked at each other with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
This expression undoubtedly made the old man in robes look even colder.
"Controlling the Dragon Burial Sutra, you are very strong in the Burial God Mountain Fall! However, this place is not the Burial God Mountain Fall. Here, you are just an ant at the seventh level of Sky Control!"
The man said coldly.
Next to him, another powerful man with a celestial spirit also had a cold face and was dressed in yellow clothes.
In a battle a few days ago, Lin Tianli died in the Burial Mountain, killing two powerful men and more than twenty powerful immortals. He was found to be in control of the complete Dragon Burial Scripture. It was shocking. Relying on the Dragon Burial Scripture, Lin Tianli , in some special situations of heaven and earth, Lin Tian is really invincible, killing powerful immortals is like tearing apart paintings.
However, the two old men in robes are not worried at this time, because this is Tomb Yong City. In this place, the Dragon Burial Sutra cannot exert much power. Even if there are other powerful ancient techniques in the ancient sutra, they can still After all, Lin Tian only reached the seventh level of Sky Control, but they were at the immortal level!
"That's right, this isn't the God Burying Mountain, then Lin Tian..."
"Under normal circumstances, it is too difficult for the Sky Control Realm to pass through the Immortal Realm."
"Even if he realizes the vision of the Consciousness Sea, if he has to deal with two immortal masters together, and there are dozens of masters in the air control realm, it seems..."
Many people whispered.
The old man in robe and the old man in yellow stood together, their faces cold.
Behind the two of them, a group of air-control monks also looked at Lin Tian with stern eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian's expression was very calm, and his eyes fell on the old man in robe: "The seventh level of Yukong is an ant?"
"Under the Immortals are all ants!"
The man sneered.
"Really?" Lin Tiandao said: "There are quite a few ants following you. Your Xiangxian Sect has a lot of ants. Does your sect raise ants?"
Listening to Lin Tian's words, many people around wanted to laugh and applaud. Before, the old man in robe said, "Everyone under the Immortal Realm is an ant", which made many people unhappy. After all, ninety-nine percent of the people here are under the Immortal Realm. The words of the old man in robed clothes would directly belittle the nine people here. Nine percent of people, how can these people be happy
At this moment, Lin Tian said, "There are quite a few ants following you. Your Wuxiang Immortal Sect has a lot of ants. Does your sect raise ants?" It sounded very plain, but there was an irony in it. But it is extremely strong. Take a look, the monks of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect behind the old man in robes and the old man in yellow are all under the Immortal Realm, and 99% of the disciples of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect are under the Immortal Realm. In response to the words of the old man in robes, These people are all ants.
The Wuxiang Immortal Sect is a place where ants are raised
The face of the old man in robe turned a little livid, and then his eyes turned cold: "Something with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
"Why talk nonsense with him? Just capture him and bring him back to the sect to be punished by a few supreme elders!"
The old man in yellow said.
"I'm here to suppress him. This beast actually tried to kill a powerful Daoist from our Wuxiang Immortal Sect. He should be killed thousands of times!"
The old man in robe said coldly, taking one step towards Lin Tian.
On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrunken black dragon roared, a ray of light flashed in the demon eyes, and wisps of evil energy intertwined out.
"It's just a kitten, you don't need to take action."
Lin Tiandao.
Facing the old man in robes who was approaching, he sided to avoid the old man's violent slap and slapped him downwards.
The old man in robes sneered: "You can hide pretty quickly, but unfortunately, that's all!"
With that said, the man waved his palm again and faced Lin Tian.
The two palms collided quickly.
"puff!"
The blood mist splashed open, and the big hand of the old man in robe was smashed to pieces.
Suddenly, the old man in robe changed color, and quickly retreated in shock and fear.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Lin Tian's palm pressed down, and without changing its trend, it fell directly on the chest of the old man in robe under the frightened eyes.
With a pop, the blood splashed out again. The old man in the robe was torn into pieces and died on the spot.
On both sides, the crowd was shocked.
"this… "
"Slap a strong immortal to death with one palm, this...his body..."
"Barbarian King Body?!"
Someone swallows saliva.
With a random palm, he directly killed a strong immortal master. This kind of physique was simply too terrifying.
Not only these people, but even the old man in yellow and the rest of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect also changed their colors.
Lin Tian raised his head and looked at these people: "The Wuxiang Immortal Sect, as I said in the Burial God Mountain, you, a despicable, shameless and shameless sect, will disappear in the Third Heaven Realm in a short time. " He said, walking forward step by step, and a three-foot-long precious sword appeared in his hand: "But now, let you disappear first."
"you… "
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword was piercing, and when the sword came out, blood mist appeared.
In the blink of an eye, a seventh-level sky-controlling cultivator who opened his mouth was beheaded, and his body was torn into pieces and fell to the ground.
He walked past without showing off any magical powers or martial arts, just simply waving his sword.
However, even so, no one can stop it.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood mist splashed away one after another, and corpses fell at their feet.
"Beast! Stop!"
The old man in yellow yelled and used his great supernatural power to kill Lin Tian.
Lin Tian swung past, avoiding this magical power, raised the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword appeared in the sight of the old man in yellow.
"puff!"
The sword blade broke open and pierced the man's forehead, shattering his head on the spot.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
All around, the crowd was trembling. First, they smashed an old man in yellow robes to pieces with a palm, and now, they killed the old man in yellow robes with a sword. Such fighting power sent chills down the spines of many people, and some even couldn't help it. Start shivering.
"ah!"
"Fellow Taoists, help me, our Wuxiang Immortal Sect must be serious... ah!"
"No, don't kill..."
Screams rang out one after another.
Lin Tian's face was calm and he was ruthless, killing off the disciples of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect one by one, until only one person remained.
"Is there any property belonging to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in Tomb Yong City?"
he asked.
Generally, large sects and powerful forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling treasures, elixirs, and collecting various intelligences. Not long after he entered the Tomb Yong City, dozens of people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect came to kill him, and there were also two powerful people from the Immortal Realm. He could guess that there must be a Wuxiang Immortal Sect in this Tomb Yong City. established industrial base.
"That city, south of the city, south location." The man said in horror: "No, no, no... don't kill me."
Lin Tian nodded and cut off the man's head with a backhand sword.
All around, the crowd was trembling, and they felt a chill running down their spines, and a sense of terror. How long has it been since? In less than half a quarter of an hour, the two immortal masters and more than thirty sky masters forced by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect were all beheaded, and none of them survived. Staring at Lin Tian at this moment, many people felt that their hearts were about to jump out.
Lin Tian glanced around, without stopping, and walked forward in one direction.
Soon after, he arrived at the east side of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious loft.
There is a plaque on this attic with four characters engraved on it... Wuxiang Pavilion.
With a calm expression, he stepped into it.
The Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion is very spacious, and there are many people, all monks, who come to this place to trade some treasure weapons.
"Anyone who has nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, please leave."
he said.
Some people in the crowd turned their heads to look at Lin Tian, and they were all a little displeased. However, soon, some people thought of something, and remembered the appearance of the young man described in rumors a few days ago, and their expressions suddenly changed: "Lin... Lin Tian ?”
"Who is making noise in my Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion!"
Someone pushed through the crowd and walked towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raised his head and slashed away with his sword.
No need to think too much, this man's words have already explained everything, he is a member of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
"puff!"
The blood mist exploded, and the man was chopped to the spot.
For a moment, all the other monks in the treasure pavilion were shocked.
"Anyone who has nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, please leave."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, in fact, there was no need for him to remind him anymore, as everyone was already running outside.
In just the blink of an eye, all the people in the Bao Pavilion who had nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect were gone.
At the same time, all the monks from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect who were staying at the Wuxiang Pavilion rushed out and stared at Lin Tian in shock and anger. After hearing that Lin Tian came to Tomb Yong City, the two big men who stayed behind at the treasure pavilion had already led a group of strong men to kill Lin Tian. Why did Lin Tian come to this place instead? !
Lin Tian glanced at these people: "There are fifty-three people left here, one in the early stage of becoming an immortal, thirty in Yukong, and twenty-two in Sea of Knowledge." With an indifferent smile, he raised the long sword in his hand and struck forward at will. : "It is indeed one of the six great immortal sects. It is really confident. It is just a small stronghold and it can be guarded by so many people."
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly, and it flew forward.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood splashed out, which was very dazzling.
Walking in this treasure pavilion, Lin Tian looked very calm and calm, killing one step at a time.
Screams and wails resounded, and after half a quarter of an hour, all fifty-three people were beheaded.
After a casual glance, he walked out of the Wuxiang Pavilion and fired his sword behind him.
For a moment, dozens of sword energy shot out, falling towards the back.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the entire Wuxiang Pavilion collapsed, spraying sand and dust all over the sky.
Lin Tian did not stop, walked away step by step, and quickly disappeared in front of him.
The crowd gathered here came to the collapsed treasure pavilion. Looking through the ruins of the collapsed pavilion, they saw only corpses and blood everywhere. For a moment, everyone could not stop trembling. Some people could not bear it. Can't help swallowing saliva.
"The Wu...all the people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect who stayed in the Wuxiang Pavilion were...all killed."
Someone trembled.
In the blink of an eye, the news spread throughout the Tomb Yong City, causing all the monks in the ancient city to look shocked.
"The people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect are probably so angry that they are vomiting blood, right?"
"Vomiting blood? You might even go crazy if you get mad! This is another severe slap in the face after Burying the God Mountain."
"Speaking of which, you deserve it!"
"Indeed, as far as the rumors are concerned, this sect has gone too far and is simply ungrateful!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let it reach the ears of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!"
Many people discussed it.
…
Time flies, three days have passed.
After Lin Tian left Tomb Yong City, he flew in the air and came to the edge of a barren dark black land.
Looking around, this land is boundless, with only gravel and some dark black rocks standing everywhere.
When we arrived at this place, the air suddenly seemed a bit cold.
"The Ancient Veins of Immortals and Demons."
Lin Tian whispered.