Chapter 188 Wine Tasting and Theater Watching

Lin Tian turned his head to look, and his brows frowned suddenly. He remembered seeing this middle-aged man somewhere.

Frowning and thinking for a while, suddenly, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"It's you."

He said in a low voice.

On the streets of the imperial city back then, Leng Feng led the strong Leng family to assassinate him. At that time, he rescued a middle-aged alcoholic in the rain of arrows, and it was this person.

The middle-aged alcoholic, reeking of alcohol, stared at Lin Tian and laughed loudly: "Little brother, do you have any wine?"

"No, I don't like it either."

Lin Tian said something.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Han He and the other three who were facing him again.

"Don't!" The middle-aged alcoholic posted up, hooking Lin Tian's neck very familiarly: "You buy me a drink, and I will help you fight, how about it, is it fair?"

"unnecessary."

Lin Tiandao.

The middle-aged alcoholic was stunned, took a big gulp of wine, raised his thumb and said, "Have character, I like it!"

Saying that, the middle-aged alcoholic retreated on his own, and actually sat down on the side street.

"Tasting wine and watching operas is a joy in life."

The middle-aged alcoholic said drunkenly.

Many onlookers stared at the middle-aged alcoholic and shook their heads.

"This guy also drank enough, his eyesight is gone, and he dares to post it on the battlefield at this time."

"There are people who are not afraid of death."

"So, alcohol is a thing that should be used in moderation. If you drink too much, you may die without knowing how."

Someone muttered.

The three of Han He glanced at the middle-aged alcoholic, and then turned their attention to Lin Tian again.

"Lin Tian, ​​stop now, there is still time to stop, we will intercede for you."

Han He said.

Liu Lan also stared at Lin Tian, ​​neither of them wanted Lin Tian to die here.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, and the heart spirit sword was wrapped with the light of thunder and fire, pointing straight ahead.

"If you don't kill him, you'll be a man in vain."

he said coldly.

Zhu Wudao sensed Lin Tian's killing intent, and his face suddenly became more serious.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said, "Han He, what are you talking about with this thief! Take it down!"

Saying that, the white-haired old man rushed over directly.

"Buzz!"

Swinging out the palm of the arm, suddenly, dense palm prints appeared in the air, overlapping one after another.

Lin Tian raised his hand, the Heart Spirit Sword trembled, and the boundless sword glow swept away.

The two fought together again, palms and swords colliding constantly.

It has to be said that a strong person in the Sea Consciousness Realm is extraordinary. The white-haired old man repeatedly collided with the Heart Spirit Sword with his palms, but the palms were not damaged at all, as if they were made of King Kong, which is shocking.

Lin Tian drew his sword backhand and slashed out.

With a clang sound, a spiral of fire and sword rain formed, and Lin Tian turned sideways, slashing at the white-haired old man.

This blow moved many people.

"This is... a blind spot!"

"What a tricky attack!"

"This……"

Many warriors were shocked.

This sword seems simple, but it is difficult to avoid. Many people think that if they go by themselves, they will definitely be stabbed.

In the distance, Han He and Liu Lan looked at the sword in amazement.

The white-haired old man was slightly startled, as if he was also startled by the sword, but the next moment, the old man snorted coldly, twisted his body, and made a very strange movement, barely avoiding the sword.

"break!"

The white-haired old man raised his hand and stamped his palm on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian drew back and retreated quickly, with the Zhongling Sword across his chest, blocking the palm of the white-haired old man.

With a clang, he stepped back a dozen steps, his arms numb slightly. Staring at the white-haired old man again, the coldness in his eyes became stronger, and the power of thunder flame on the Heart Spirit Sword became stronger.

"Small tricks, do you think you can deal with those who are strong in the sea?"

The white-haired old man said coldly, the sword move just now was indeed terrifying, and it was difficult to avoid. Under the Sea Consciousness Realm, if he turned into anyone, he would probably die. However, those with strong sea awareness are different. Those with strong sea awareness have the power of consciousness. This kind of power can capture some attack trajectories, so they can avoid them more effectively.

talking,

The white-haired old man forced towards Lin Tian again.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, and the Zhongling Sword was pointed straight ahead.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, dissatisfied with Lin Tian's attitude, and shot out with a single step, waving his palms again and again, hitting the palm prints of divine light all over the sky, as if to smash the air, blocking Ten directions.

Lin Tian stepped forward to meet him, and the heart spirit sword shook, sweeping out the sword gangs all over the sky.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The palms of the white-haired old man's arms can be said to be very strong, forging his hands like steel, hard to hurt with a sword. At this time, the white-haired old man's palm collided with the Zhongling Sword in Lin Tian's hand, making a metallic clang.

"Kong Yue Palm!"

Suddenly, the white-haired old man gave a cold shout.

Looking at this palm, many people were moved again, because this palm was very similar to the sword that Lin Tian just slashed, and it also attacked from a dead angle, so it was difficult to avoid.

"Oops!"

Someone shook his head.

Staring at the palm waved by the white-haired old man, Lin Tian naturally felt a great threat, but his expression was always calm. At this moment, the Tianyi Soul Art was running crazily, and the tyrannical soul power spread all over the surroundings in an instant, making his sensitivity to the surrounding things instantly climb to a critical point.

Looking at the palm of the white-haired old man again, it became extremely clear in an instant. It was also at this critical moment that Lin Tian did not dodge or evade. He raised his left hand and swung it from the side. He actually grasped the wrist of the white-haired old man's palm and held it firmly like pliers. stuck.

"you!"

The white-haired old man was shocked suddenly, his palm was actually blocked like this!

At this moment, the Zhongling Sword in Lin Tian's right hand vibrated, making an ear-piercing howl of the sword, and slashed down from top to bottom.

"Damn it!"

The white-haired old man's face changed drastically.

At the same time, Zhu Wudao shouted: "Elder Han, Elder Liu, don't help me yet!"

Han He and Liu Lan had no choice but to rush out together, slashing down with one sword at a time.

Lin Tian's sword was about to fall on the white-haired old man, but at this moment, Han He and Liu Lan's swords and swords rushed forward, but it forced his sword to change direction. He changed the long sword into a slash, and faced Han He and Liu Lan's sword light, and at the same time kicked the white-haired old man's abdomen from the back of his body.

With a bang, the white-haired old man flew upside down.

At the same time, Lin Tian also pulled back quickly, dodging a few feet away.

Turning his head to stare at Han He and Liu Lan, Lin Tian's eyes became more indifferent.

"Feel sorry."

Han He shook his head.

Liu Lan also sighed, the long knife in his hand exuded a little light.

At this time, some of the onlookers around were all stunned, amazed that Lin Tian just cracked the killer palm of the white-haired old man.

"This... how did he avoid it? He has no spiritual power!"

"Could it be a natural spiritual sense?"

"How is it possible that the natural spiritual sense can be comparable to the power of divine consciousness, and then stepping into the sea of ​​consciousness will be worth it!?"

Many people feel palpitations.

Not far away, on the side of the road, a middle-aged alcoholic stared at Lin Tian with a sparkle in his eyes.

"It really is a little monster."

After talking to himself, the middle-aged alcoholic began to drink heavily again.

The white-haired old man stood up from a distance, his face looked a little ugly, and his face was livid: "Beast!" He is a strong sea-consciousness man, but he was cut and kicked once by a cultivator at the divine pulse level, which is really shameful .

"Three elders, please join us and quickly suppress this rebel party!"

Zhu Wudao shouted.

Of course, the white-haired old man didn't need this sentence, because he rushed out immediately.

Han He and Liu Lan sighed, also facing Lin Tian.

Lin Tian raised his head and stared at Zhu Wudao, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Whoosh!"

He rushed towards the three of them like a ray of light, and immediately raised his left hand and punched them out.

Immediately, a bright fist light erupted from the end of his fist, so powerful that it forced the three of them away.

"Nirience Fist?"

Han He was surprised.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, raised his arms and clapped his palms down.

Hearing a chirp, the light of Lin Tiansao's Nirvana fist was shattered by a palm. After all, the white-haired old man is a true sea-consciousness expert. Although the light of the Nirvana Fist is terrifying, it is not enough to threaten the sea-consciousness expert head-on.

However, the next moment, the white-haired old man rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​but his expression changed.

"Where are people!"

The white-haired old man was startled.

At the same time, the other onlookers also changed their colors, and Lin Tian's figure completely disappeared at this moment.

Han He and Liu Lan stared at the front, and suddenly thought of Lin Tian's other movement technique, their expressions changed suddenly. The two exhibited their spiritual power almost at the same time, and then retreated together, rushing towards Zhu Wudao.

"Clang!"

Han He made a move and slashed in Zhu Wudao's direction with a sword.

This action made everyone change color.

"This……"

"What are you doing?"

"how……"

Seeing Han He swinging his sword at the new king Zhu Wudao, all the onlookers were shocked.

Zhu Wudao also changed his face, and shouted: "Elder Han, what are you doing!"

Saying that, Zhu Wudao dodged to avoid it.

At this time, the white-haired old man shouted: "His Royal Highness, don't move! The traitor leaned towards you!"

Saying that, the white-haired old man took a step towards Zhu Wudao.

When Zhu Wudao suddenly remembered Beast Demon Ridge, Lin Tian seemed to be able to hide his body for a short time, and he immediately understood.

With a clang sound, Han He's slashed sword light arrived, brushed against Zhu Wudao's chest, and slashed into the air with a crisp clang. Then, almost at the same time, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of Zhu Wudao, with the Heart Spirit Sword lying across his chest, just blocking Han He's sword light.

"Die!"

The white-haired old man rushed over and pressed down with a palm, the violent palm force shook the ten directions.

In this palm, the white-haired old man used all his strength.

Lin Tian used the light of the Nirvana Fist to attract the attention of the three people, and then approached Zhu Wudao with the Gale Pattern. He originally wanted to kill Zhu Wudao secretly, but he didn't want to still underestimate the spiritual power of the sea-conscious person. , his traces were discovered. At this moment, he used the Heart Spirit Sword to block Han He's sword energy, and he was completely powerless to counterattack the powerful palm of the white-haired old man, and even had difficulty avoiding it.

"Lin Tian!"

Ji Yuanshan's expression changed drastically.

Han He's hand holding the long sword tightened suddenly, his face looked a little struggling, and there was even more regret in his eyes.

The crowd stared at this scene, their faces all turned gloomy.

"It's over."

Someone murmured.

In all fairness, almost 90% of the people in this place admire Lin Tian and don't want Lin Tian to die here. However, who can stop this scene now?

It was also at this time that a loud laugh rang out.

"Good good good good! What a little evildoer!"

In the distance, the middle-aged alcoholic stood up.

The crowd looked in that direction, and suddenly felt that the figure of the middle-aged alcoholic disappeared without a sound. Then, at the next moment, there was a scream, and the white-haired old man who killed Lin Tian vomited blood, but the middle-aged alcoholic stood in front of Lin Tian, ​​pouring alcohol into the sky.