Chapter 2039： It's just that (third more)

Old stuff! ? ? ?

One bite of an old thing!

Money back?

Your sect disciple is more expensive than me, a fake infant monk?

Hua Donghuang's aggrieved heart, there is nowhere to say anything.

His body trembled slightly, his lips trembled, and the wrinkles on his face twitched.

There was nothing that made him feel aggrieved and humiliated any more.

At this moment, he wished to split the palm of the opposite Ren Changfeng in half!

However, he dare not, nor can, let alone do it!

Even if you can't offend the forces of the Ancient Domain, Ren Changfeng is no opponent!

"I'm afraid he won't!"

Hua Donghuang endured the humiliation, gritted his teeth and replied.

"Hmph, just do it, why not!"

Ren Changfeng frowned and suddenly shouted.

And the next moment.

He stepped on it, and a strong wind swept across, and blasted towards Hua Donghuang.

"Hack~"

Hua Donghuang's old face changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed out of fright, with shock and anxiety on his face.

just.

He just withdrew not far.

However, he found that Ren Changfeng's bombardment suddenly stopped and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha..."

This scene immediately caused the Evil Cloud Sect and the Tianhua Palace disciples who were present to burst into laughter.

Ren Changfeng didn't really want to make a move at all.

Obviously, I just want to scare Hua Donghuang!

"waste!"

Ren Changfeng looked at Hua Donghuang in embarrassment, and said with a sneer: "And beside you, is the sect disciple who followed you? The same is a trash! Roll over together, according to Deacon Wang's instructions, you come and do it! "

As soon as Ren Changfeng's words fell, among the members of the Evil Cloud Sect, an old man wearing a linen gown walked out. He should be the Deacon Wang he was talking about.

Deacon Wang happens to be the existence of the Evil Yunzong who is the most proficient in formation!

And seeing Hua Donghuang being played around, Lin Tian didn't bother to care about it.

But when he heard that Ren Changfeng didn't even forget to humiliate himself, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Hua Donghuang's dry hands squeezed tightly, making a clicking sound.

This Ren Changfeng is a bit deceptive!

"Hua Donghuang, come here! Is it possible that you want the old man to do it?"

An old voice sounded, Wu Chuan, standing in front of the many monks of the Evil Cloud Sect, looked towards Hua Donghuang and said coldly.

After hearing the words, Hua Donghuang couldn't help shaking.

He took a deep breath and prepared to walk towards the black marble beads.

In front of him, he has no choice!

Unwilling, wait for Wu Chuan to do it, that is-death!

However, just as Hua Donghuang was about to step out, Lin Tian put a hand on his shoulder and stopped him.

Hua Donghuang stopped and looked back in amazement.

Lin Tian shook his head, stepped forward, looked at Ren Changfeng, and then at the black marble beads. He smiled indifferently: "The small seal formation, you are struggling with great effort, but Failed to break open! To talk nonsense...you people, it is complete rubbish!"

what!

The words immediately stunned the Evil Cloud Sect and the cultivators of the Tianhua Palace present.

But just for a moment, a group of people exploded.

"court death!"

"presumptuous!"

"Are you tired of living?"

"Little surface monks, dare to talk nonsense and will kill them!"

"Kneel down! Apologize with death!"

...

Evil Yunzong and Tianhua Palace are such super big sects, but any disciple, which one is not the arrogant generation.

When Lin Tian said so, he exploded the pot directly.

They attacked Lin Tian one after another, with shame on their faces.

Has anyone ever dared to say that they are waste?

Those who can enter the Evil Cloud Sect or the Tianhua Palace are all first-class geniuses from the ancient realm of Tianhekou.

In addition to the sect, no matter in the family or outside, countless people are around them and treat them respectfully!

Now that Lin Tian said so, it was like touching their reverse scales.

Even Wu Chuan and Fang Ping, the two Golden Core cultivators, looked gloomy, and their cold eyes fell on Lin Tian.

"Boy, you really dare to speak!"

Ren Changfeng looked like a knife, staring at Lin Tian, ​​"How do you want to die?"

How to die?

Lin Tian glanced at Ren Changfeng, shook his head and said, "Idiot! I have no time to listen to your nonsense, I want this black marble bead!"

"Hahahaha... listen to..."

Ren Changfeng laughed wildly, with waves of anger surging in his smile.

"Hahahaha...Although Tianhua Palace has nothing to do with your Evil Cloud Sect, it has never been so arrogant!"

"It's just... the cultivators of the surface cultivation world are so ignorant of the height of the sky!"

Many people present burst into laughter again.

Their two major sects came here, and even the Golden Core cultivators were dispatched.

For the black marble beads in front of me.

Even if they know how many forces in the ancient realm, they dare not easily confront them!

just now.

A young junior, not only scolded them for rubbish, but also grabbed food and took away the treasures in front of them. It was a big joke of the year!

"Ignorant child! You have got your eyes into the treasure! Even if you let it go, I'm afraid you won't be killed to take it away!"

Ren Changfeng stepped forward, looked directly at Lin Tian, ​​and shouted: "My son can crush you to death with just one finger! You don't know what to say! Kneel down and climb over!"

Ren Changfeng's anger was filled with an astonishing pressure, which directly affected Lin Tian.

However, Lin Tian, ​​who was standing on the opposite side, did not move at all, his whole person still looked so calm.

Hua Donghuang, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, gasping in air.

Compared with that year, Ren Changfeng is now many times stronger.

Wu Chuan and Fang Ping watched this scene, their faces couldn't help changing.

"Ants!"

When Lin Tian suddenly drank it, he raised his hand and patted it with a palm.

Bang~

With a muffled sound, Ren Changfeng directly turned into a torn sack, and fell to the ground severely, and a dog came to chew on the mud.

With a slap, the power was like Mount Tai pressing on the top. It was terrible. Ren Changfeng only felt that the internal organs in his body were about to be shattered.

The powerful force seemed to tear his body, painfully trying to faint.

A sudden scene.

The monks on both sides of the Xie Yunzong and Tianhua Palace were scared with amazement.

Many people took a few steps back subconsciously.

On the contrary, Wu Chuan, the elder of the Evil Cloud Sect, and Fang Ping, the elder of Tianhua Palace, stepped forward.

Their aura gradually rose, and the coercion swept away.

He is so strong!

Hua Donghuang, who was standing beside Lin Tian, ​​was full of stormy waves.

He understands Ren Changfeng's strength very well.

But when he arrived in front of Lin Tian, ​​he was as vulnerable as a three-year-old child!

"I need this thing, if I don't want to die, it's best not to block it!"

Lin Tian walked towards the black marble beads, and at the same time said coldly to Wu Chuan and Fang Ping.

"Don't care who he is, take it first!"

Wu Chuan and Fang Ping looked at each other, their expressions solemn, and nodded to each other.

Boom~

The two people are like rainbows, their hands are like electricity, turned into streamers, and swept away towards Lin Tian.

From Lin Tian's shot just now, they could see that the young man in front of him was very powerful.

Faced with such an unknown enemy, we must do our best.

Seeing the two kill them, Lin Tian snorted softly, and his tongue burst into thunder: "Taigu Longquan, Shuanglong kill!"

When the sound fell, his two fists leaped into the air like a flying dragon, breaking through the air and pressing horizontally.

Bang bang~

The three attacks suddenly smashed together.

The violent breath, thunderous loud noise, instantly lifted off.

Following the two figures, they flew out in the air, vomiting blood in their mouths.

"Father of the Ancient Realm, that's nothing more!"

Lin Tian closed his hand, thought about the power of his punch just now, at most 50-60%, shook his head suddenly, and sighed.