Ten Gods

The two strong men killed together, all kinds of treasures of vertical and horizontal, Qi Qi pressed against Lin Tian, ​​smashed a piece of killing mans. >August Chinese W≦WW. 81ZW. COM

"This...the blood wolf is young and supreme..."

The crowd was surprised.

The blood wolf scorpion is bloodthirsty, with a kind of cold and ruthless, and the shot is fierce and amazing.

The Witch's Son shakes the scepter in his hand, and the Witchcraft reappears. There is a strange circle of Wuguang winding to Lin Tian.

"boom!"

The power of these two strong players is naturally amazing, and everyone is shocked.

Lin Tian’s expression did not change, but his eyes were colder. The sword in his hand was shaken, and Ling Tianjian was pushed to the limit. One hundred and eight road Lingjian swords swept out.

"Kid, now is also World War II, but you become the one."

The five-way crocodile gloated.

Lin Tian is expressionless, he has played in World War I, and now this is nothing.

He stared at the young Supreme of the blood wolf, indifferent: "The last time you let go, this time, you will not have a chance."

He stepped up and his right hand shook, and Ling Tianjian relapsed.

Then, with a bang, a sizzling stove rushed out of his body, and when it first appeared, it squandered the mighty power.

"Top grade soldiers!"

The crowd was shocked.

When the fire of the gods came out, the space was hot, and the flames of the sky surged, interweaving the void.

The young and solemn of the blood wolf is cold and cold: "But a top grade soldier, what can it be?" With a bang, he called out a blood knife, although it was slightly weaker than the smell of the **** stove, but there was no Too weak.

"中品道兵!"

There are monks.

The Zhongpin Daobing and the Shangpin Daobing are both at the same level, and the gap between them is not large.

"Witch King!"

The sage of the Witch is sacred, holding up a black scorpion, and the light is shining.

Another Zhongpin Daobing!

The blood knife vibrates, and the Witch King stalks with the wind. The two Chinese martial arts soldiers shine brightly together and meet the **** furnace.

Lin Tian took a step, straightforward, and his eyes were cold.

"boom!"

A tripod of three-legged treasures emerges, and the light shines.

This treasure is out, and everyone here is amazed.

"Top grade soldiers, the strongest soldiers of the Zerg!"

"This... really won him?"

"He...has to control two top-grade soldiers by one force?! Is it so rich and powerful?!"

The crowd was shocked.

"boom!"

The violent pressure surged, and the two top-grade soldiers were out, and the pressure of the void was distorted.

The young Supreme of the Witch and the Blood Wolf changed their colors, but they quickly became cold.

"At the same time control two top-grade soldiers, how long can your power support?"

The blood wolf is young and supreme.

The Taoist soldiers are extraordinary, and it takes a lot of divine power to control and mobilize. At the same time, they are urging two Taoist soldiers, and they are still top-level soldiers. The consumption of divine power is very amazing.

"Support to kill you, enough."

Lin Tian voice is cold. He stepped forward, and the sword in his hand took out a large piece of Lingtian Jianmang. In order to control the trigeminal treasures to welcome the Wuzi Son, he himself was a step, directly urging the gods to the young wolf of the blood wolf.

At the same time, he did not have much reservations. He directly used the performance of the heavenly actress to evoke the mountains of the wild, the big bells of the gods, the clover sea, the Dao Ren Tian Zun, the **** cracks, the Jiuquan holy sword and many other statues, such as the same stock. The torrent of destruction rushed toward the young supreme of the blood wolf. Subsequently, his thoughts moved, and the four elephants appeared together.

A bang, the violent breath rushed across the nine miles, so that all the monks in this place were discolored, all were shocked by these powers, and their faces changed greatly.

The **** wolf young supreme nature is moving, screaming, and screaming at the fire stove with a blood knife. At the same time, the core secret of the bleeding wolf is solitary, and a huge wolf **** shadow is rushed behind, a round of black moon companion Beside him.

"boom!"

Two strong collisions, large streams of light diffuse, intertwined with ten parties, all kinds of radiance, smoke and dust drowning a void.

The young wolf of the blood wolf is retrogressive and his face is white.

At this time, in the sky and dust, Lin Tian rushed out with a four-image road map, and the sword in his hand shook, and an immortal sword stalked across the sky, reaching the limit and reaching Lingtian.

"puff!"

A **** wave rushed, and the arm of the young and supreme blood wolf was directly removed, and suddenly screamed and screamed.

Such a scene, undoubtedly made everyone shocked, all were shocked by Lin Tian’s tyranny.

Lin Tian kept on foot, suppressing the blood knife with the fire of the gods, and the thoughts moved. The four elephants on the top of the head suddenly turned toward the young supreme of the blood wolf. Moreover, he himself forced him to play, and the boxing swords and swords continued to sway. The **** wolf youngsters of the blood wolf were resisted for a while, but they seemed to be a little embarrassed, pressed and beaten, step by step backwards.

"Daoyou, I will help you."

The Witch Son has come over.

Lin Tian looked cold and indifferent, and the light between the eyebrows was intertwined. The yin and yang lotus sea condensed the lotus sword and rushed out. The generation of the Wuzu Son changed color and was forced to quit dozens of feet away. At the same time, he waved his left fist and shattered the void of a punch.

"puff!"

The last arm of the blood wolf young supreme was smashed with a punch and turned into a blood mist.

"Humanity!"

The blood wolf youth is young and roaring, and the whole body is full of blood, and it turns into a blood wolf with a height of several feet. A group of horrible blood is gathered in the mouth, so that the surrounding voids are distorted, and the violent destructive force makes all People are discolored.

However, it was also at this time that a lingering sword was rushing out of Lin Tian’s body and it was shocking.

"Ling Tian Yijian!"

Lin Tian is cold.

He stretched his left hand and held the sword in his right hand over the left hand. The entire sword was almost transformed into a strange light.

"kill!"

The **** wolf is young and supreme, and the blood is rushing out of the mouth, breaking everything and rushing to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and the sword in his right hand trembled, spurting a beam of swordsmanship.

"boom!"

The blood mans and the sword light collide, colliding with each other, the sound of the outing, and the surrounding void collapses. Subsequently, the sword was fierce, and the blood was burned. With the will above the heavens and the earth, a slamming sound penetrated into the young supreme head of the blood wolf, and the body of the demon was instantly split, and then it was blown up.

For a time, the crowd was horrified, and all of them could not help but tremble.

"The blood wolf is young and supreme, dead... dead..."

Someone is jealous.

These people stared at Lin Tian, ​​and they couldn’t help but jump wildly. Another young supreme, died in Lin Tian’s hands.

At this time, Rao was on the other side of the bones of the saints and the giant saints could not help but stop, and Qi Qi looked toward this side.

In the distance, the eyes of the Winds are more prosperous, and the sons of the Yin and the Snow are also surprised.

"Kid, it's not bad, there is a future!" The five-way crocodile road, then opened again, and smiled straight: "What is the sword technique, teach you crocodile grandfather?"

Lin Tian did not pay attention to it, left hand a move, the blood knife in the distance was collected, directly to the blood of the blood wolf young supreme brand erased, income stone ring.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the opposite of the Witch Son.

"It's your turn."

His cold road.

With a bang, the fire of the gods was so strong that it was pressed directly toward the saints of the Wu people. Together with the three forks, the left and right were attacked and killed by the witches.

The time of the Witch's Son has changed color, and the two top-grade soldiers have pressed together. This is not a joke.

"Women's anger!"

He made a big fuss, and the Witch King was shocked and bloody.

In the looming, a ghost rushed out of it, roaring, and the red eyes were red and the death was full.

"this is?!"

"Ghost king level, a little stronger than the average half-step avenue strong!"

"The witches have sealed a ghost king in the Witch King!"

Many monks were surprised.

But the next moment, these people were shocked again.

"Hey!"

Lin Tian waved Ling Tianjian, and at the same time spurred two Shangpin Dao soldiers to directly blast the witch king's son from the king of the witch king. At the same time, two squadrons were crushed and the witch king was broken on the spot.

"This... good, terrible fighting power!"

Someone is heartbroken.

Lin Tian took a step, and the two top-grade soldiers were pressed together, like two rounds of the sun, pressed against the Witch Son.

The face of the Witch's Son was furious, and he was shocked and angry, and screamed, and he sacrificed his own power to the great power.

"boom!"

The impact of the violent, the light of the intertwined.

With a bang, the Witch's Son flew out, and an arm was covered with cracks, and the bones inside could be seen.

Lin Tian’s eyes were cold and he stepped on again.

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The Witch's Son is discolored, and while the Great God is pressing against Lin Tian, ​​he retreats toward the rear and does not make a positive confrontation. At this time, Lin Tian is in charge of two top-grade soldiers. He is absolutely impossible to be an opponent and can only retreat.

"Weakly unspeakable!"

Lin Tian is cold.

With such words, the face of the sorcerer’s face was stagnation and became ugly and ugly.

"If you don't have two top-grade soldiers, what do you fight with this holy son!"

The Witch's Son is sinful.

"Without them, you are not an opponent."

Lin Tian’s voice is cold.

His left hand was printed, and the four-image road appeared. At the same time, his right hand shook the sword, and Ling Tianjian swayed and shook the ten-party void. Moreover, the two top-grade soldiers were mobilized by him to control the troops, and they were swaying to the saints.

The Witch's Son retired, and at the same time offered a stronger witchcraft to meet.

"boom!"

The violent destruction of the starry waves rushed through, shattering the magical power of the Witch's Son, directly sweeping it out for dozens of feet away, vomiting blood, smashing the body and smashing most of the clothes, and the wolf smashed to the extreme.

Lin Tian’s eyes are cold, and the swords in his hands are shining, and Ling Tian’s swordsman is blazing to the extreme, and he is going to kneel down to the Witch’s Son. However, in the next moment, he suddenly moved, knowing that the yin and yang lotus in the sea actually swayed by himself, swaying a black and white yin sunshine, pointing to the ground under his feet.

At the same time, the five-way crocodile voice reminded: "Kid, retreat! There is something to come out!"