Chapter 2004

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
All this happened too fast, from Lintian kicked the strong man's head, to his left shoulder injury, until he killed the woman in green with his body. It was too fast for him to react!

When all this sudden and thrilling continuous killing ended, there were two people missing again.

So far, five peerless figures with the reputation of shining stars have been killed by Lin xunzhen in this battle.

Back and forth, less than a moment!

The momentum of killing the enemy like a broken bamboo makes many people pale.

However, at this moment, Lintian's left shoulder was injured and his clothes were stained with blood!

This is also the first time he has been injured since the war.

"He was injured, which proved that he was not invincible!"

Someone's eyes shine.

"Kill!"

The crowd was excited, and the attack was more rapid and terrible than before.

Originally, under the siege, Lintian was able to push forward and kill five opponents one after another, which had already made many people scared and discouraged.

In addition, such peerless ruthless people as Mi boundless, Ling Hongzhuang and jingtiannan have never started to fight, which also makes people afraid that Snipes and mussels will compete for profits.

Therefore, when they besieged Lintian, they all had reservations and planned to withdraw immediately when the opportunity was wrong.

After all, although the opportunity is good, but no life is more important.

With Lintian injured, the heroes saw a hope, a possibility to kill Lintian and seize the Taoist platform!

"Kill!"

This area is becoming more and more turbulent. Baoguang is flying like rain. Taoism stirs up heaven and earth and disturbs the void.

"Just injured. I really think this is your chance?"

Lintian's tone was cold, his face was still solemn and quiet, as if he had not been affected at all, and his momentum was still as powerful as heaven, which was extremely pressing.

Boom!

His killing intention was boiling. Less than a moment, another strong man was killed on the spot.

He could not resist Lintian's pressure and wanted to escape, but he was sacrificed by Lintian and killed at one stroke.

This is the sixth person who died in Lintian's hands, and the shock caused by it doesn't need to be repeated.

"Lintian, you've been hurt and you still have to fight?"

Feng Beiling glowed all over, just like the emperor of heaven coming to the world. He suddenly offered a handle of black dust in his hand and came to kill him.

Previously, he was shocked back by Lintian's attack, and he was quite dissatisfied. This time, he had offered a killer mace, an ancient emperor's soldier——

Soul falling and dust blowing!

Boom!

A stroke of dust blowing, divine breath transpiration, just like blowing a chaos, erasing the void, strong and unparalleled.

Lintian smiled and jumped up to meet him, and fought with no seal.

Shua!

His clothes were moving, empty and refined, and there was a sense of divine force, fighting with Fengbei spirit.

Boom~~~

Between the two, the treasure is firmly shaken, and the means are exhausted. One is like a Taoist priest, the Heavenly Master is in the world, sweeping the dust, and nothing is immortal.

A demon God pushes horizontally. There is no sign of life and light. It has great killing power and kills in the dark.

It can be clearly seen that as soon as the war started, Feng Beiling was at a disadvantage again and was completely suppressed by Lintian. If he hadn't relied on the divine treasure in his hand, he would have been killed by Lintian.

"Ho!"

Feng Beiling was also aware of this. He was shocked and angry. He suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood essence and roared loudly.

A nothingness golden Dharma body emerged and turned into an angry God, holding the fallen soul and brushing the dust, killing him.

The void began to tremble violently. The Golden Buddha's Dharma was incomparable, and the falling soul and dust was another mysterious imperial treasure, which made the power of this blow terrible to the extreme.

"Hum!"

Lintian Leng hum, his eyebrows were sharp, and a handle of dust swept out of his palm.

It is as white as snow and as bright as a dream. It is like a long river of years. The changes of the world are floating and sinking through the ages.

Three thousand floating and sinking!

The precious treasure left by the Lord of Fangcun mountain is still incredibly powerful, although it has been seriously damaged.

Boom!

Three thousand ups and downs swept through, blocking the blow of the heavenly Buddha's Dharma body, completely suppressing the falling soul and dust, buzzing and moaning constantly.

But Lintian had no seal. He rushed away like a human Kunpeng and killed him.

The spirit in the north of the wind turned pale and was in a hurry. He offered an imperial sword to shake it.

Boom!

Wushengyin competed with the emperor's sword. The divine light was surging, which twisted and shattered time and space. Then with a roar, the emperor's sword was smashed and flew.

Everyone was shocked. Lin Xun was so strong that fengbeiling was completely crushed and unable to fight. It was amazing.

Poof!

Finally, Feng Beiling coughed up blood in his mouth and stumbled backward. His whole body was very dim and suffered a heavy blow.

His pale face was filled with panic, with a deep shock and confusion.

"Die!"

Lintian looked cold, and the chaotic Taoist domain was like a curtain covering the sky, which drowned the Fengbei spirit who wanted to escape.

"No --!"

The roar of surprise and anger rang through, but it stopped suddenly.

With the roar of chaotic Tao domain, the body of fengbeiling is gradually wiped out, and the Yuanshen is powdered and completely disappeared.

Another mighty man fell!

At this moment, the hearts of the people were also filled with a touch of palpitation and cold, and they felt an unprecedented anger and horror from the inside to the outside.

Lintian was so strong and arrogant when he was wounded. How could he fight?

Many people's fighting spirit wavered again.

"Too fierce, too fierce, wow..."

Xuanjiuyin was so excited that he patted lingkezi's shoulder and beamed, "little monk, have you ever seen such a fierce man?"

Ling Kezi was beaten to grin, and said bitterly, "can you hit yourself on the shoulder? Also, can you change words and turn over and over a fierce word? I've heard enough if you didn't say enough."

Xuanjiuyin laughed, slapped lingkezi on the shoulder and said, "my Lao Tzu said that there are thousands of words in the world, only the word 'fierce' is the most provocative. I'm praising that guy!"

Ling Kezi only rubbed his aching shoulder and smiled bitterly.

In the distance, MI boundless, Ling Hongzhuang, jingtiannan, Wen Yu and others all looked dignified, and the flames of war flashed in the depths of their eyes, ready to move.

They have been waiting for the right time!

Right now——

In the battlefield, a blade as bright as snow suddenly appeared, cut through the void, and cut through the heavy attacks to Lintian!

Too fast, like ignoring the shackles of space, is also too sharp. The blade has an irresistible and terrible power.

The strangest thing was that he ignored the chaotic Taoist domain around Lintian, which was as easy as cutting the air, and he was close to Lintian in an instant!

Lintian was shocked and scared, and suddenly dodged to one side.

Even at this moment, he didn't want to step back!

Poof!

A terrible scene appeared. Even Lintian's defense power seemed to have lost his power. He was easily penetrated by the blade and tore a bloody narrow wound in front of his chest!

There was no need to doubt that if Lintian dodged a little slower, he would end up with a broken belly!

All the strong men who were besieging Lintian were surprised by this scene.

This knife is so strange and terrible!

Immediately, everyone was excited and their eyes brightened.

This time, Lintian really suffered real damage and was almost ripped open!

It was also at this time that people noticed who the shot was.

He was a young man in grey robe, elegant and handsome, but his eyes were fierce and sharp, and his whole body was powerful and unparalleled.

Shang Ziyan!

The core successor of panwu Taoist court is an existence ranked 10th in the list of heavenly saints.

His ranking seems to be worse than that of Feng Beiling and Kong Zhao, but he was extremely outstanding in the mysterious yellow realm not long ago.

After seeing the performance of Shang Ziyan, even uncle Hong, the leader of xuanhuangdaoting, felt that it was time to re rank the list of heavenly saints!

It can be seen that the current ranking alone is not enough to accurately prove the strength of shangziyan.

However, what people are most concerned about is the knife in his hand.

It is two feet and four inches long and three fingers wide. It is clear and bright. The blade flows with a dreamlike Avenue luster, which is Soul-catching.

"Da Dao can't be used as a sword. It's one of the Nine Emperors of Kunlun!"

Xuan Jiuyin almost blurted out, and his face changed.

The field is restless and cannot be calm.

Compared with the Kunlun emperor soldiers such as wushengyin and Wufang flag in Lintian's hands, this sword has a very loud reputation in the starry sky.

As early as in ancient times, this Dao fell into the hands of the Shang family of the Taigu emperor family and became a peerless emperor Dao like a Zhen family.

It is said that its most frightening power is that it can ignore all Taoism, what the blade refers to, and whatever amazing Taoism you perform, it will be easily penetrated like nothing.

Just like fish shuttling in the water, unrestrained!

The most powerful thing for a monk is his own Tao and Dharma. Only in this way can he control the power of life and death.

But under this sabre, any Taoist technique is like a decoration!

The name "unable" comes from this.

Previously, Shang Ziyan killed Lintian by surprise and suffered damage with the unique power of this knife!

"Lintian, all this should be over."

Shang Ziyan came step by step. A knife could not sing clearly. The brilliant snow like blade radiated light that tarnished the world.

Everyone was excited and turned around... It seems to be coming!

Mi Wuyi, Ling Hongzhuang, jingtiannan, Wen Yu and others all have flashing eyes and are ready to take action.

"End? Talk big."

Lintian took a deep breath and healed the wound on his chest. However, the damage caused by the previous knife still made him pale.

This is the fear that the road cannot be cut. The trauma is easy to heal, but the destructive power released by the blade is not so easy to dissolve.

"You've been fighting so far, your physical strength has been continuously consumed, and now you're injured. You're like a trapped animal in a cage. What else do you take?"

Shang Ziyan looked cold and his voice rang through the audience.

As he spoke, he took one step.

Shua!

The 2-foot-4-inch-long sword was struck out by him. The Qi of the knife ran across the sky, just like a bright Milky way. It was dazzling and extremely fierce.

A knife, however, is branded with the Tao and will of Shang Ziyan. Simple words can't describe the horror of this knife at all!

Many of the strong men who had originally besieged Lintian had already consciously avoided, for fear of being affected by the power of this knife.

But at this moment, Lintian's dark eyes were deep, and he didn't dodge. He just put out a hand and spoke calmly:

"The Lord, when the sword changes today."