Chapter 2250 All Have to Be Buried Here!

Following Wuyi's voice, Ruoxian also spoke, looking at Lin Tian with concern: "Daddy, how are you? Is the injury serious? Is it in pain?"

"It's okay, just a small injury."

Lin Tian looked at Wuyi and Ruoxian, smiled lightly, and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was stained with a lot of blood, but most of it was the blood of the enemy, not much of his own.

Immediately, looking at Wuyi, he couldn't help being surprised, what height has Wuyi reached now? Dozens of seventy-two-winged elders from the Heaven's Guardian Clan besieged her together, but they couldn't even touch her clothes.

"This girl..."

In the distance, outside the massacre, the old Taoist looked at Wuyi and couldn't help but shiver.

The forty-five seventy-two winged powerhouses of the Heaven's Guardian Clan joined forces to besiege Wuyi, but Wuyi was completely ignored. The feeling seemed to be the process of those forty-five people working together to besiege and kill Wuyi. It's like juggling.

On Remnant Star, Shenyao and the man in Tsing Yi were completely stunned.

They have always been worried about Wuyi, afraid that the Guardians of Heaven would hurt Wuyi, but they never thought that Wuyi, their daughter, would be so powerful, it seemed to be far surpassing all the seventy-two winged powerhouses here.

In the killing formation, the old man in purple shirt and the forty-five strong men with seventy-two wings were all shocked and shocked.

"how is this possible?!"

These people couldn't believe it. Forty-five of them joined forces to attack, but they couldn't even get close to Wuyi. Such a thing, even Shenyue, who was at the peak state, had never done it!

However, soon, the expressions of these people became cold again.

"Sacrifice the array, sacrifice the spirit map, take down those three together!"

The old man in the purple shirt said coldly, and immediately formed a seal, urging the big killing formation and dozens of spirit-eating pictures engraved here.

The killing formation and dozens of spirit-eating diagrams here are the big killing weapons that they have spent months preparing. He believes that this killing formation and dozens of spirit-eating diagrams are enough to suppress everyone in this place together.

At the same time, the other forty-four seventy-two-winged powerhouses also formed seals together, urging the killing array and dozens of spirit-eating diagrams together, bursting out the murderous aura all over the sky in an instant, and moving towards Lin Tian, Wuyi and Ruoxian crushed away.

This kind of offensive is undoubtedly terrifying, making Ruoxian shrank her neck in shock.

"Protect Ruoxian."

Lin Tian said to Wuyi, he stepped out with one step, raised the seven-colored sword in his hand, and used it to activate the reincarnation sword art, and instantly swept out the sky full of reincarnation sword light, and suppressed the killing array and killing mang and All the evil spirits of the Soul Devouring Chart were shattered.

His eyes were cold, and he only stared at the old man in purple shirt. After slicing the killing aura and the evil spirit of the spirit devouring map, his speed suddenly increased, and he stepped directly in front of the old man in purple shirt. Press down.

With a bang, this punch was extremely violent. Under the boost of luck, the punch smashed the defensive light curtain that the old man in purple shirt hastily put up, and landed firmly on his chest.

"puff!"

Blood and water splashed, and the old man in purple shirt was smashed to pieces immediately, only the Immortal Soul was about to leave.

At the same time, the evil spirits of Killing Formation Killing Light and Soul Devouring Picture vibrated, and the killing light evil spirit urged by the other forty-four seventy-two-winged powerhouses was suppressed again, and the aura of destruction was astonishing.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he just stared at the old man in purple shirt all the time, completely ignoring the other forty-four people. He walked in this sea of ​​phantom flames, leaving behind afterimages, which approached the old man in purple shirt in a blink of an eye. near.

"Clang!"

The seven-colored divine sword swung, and the sword glowed so high that it directly pierced the man's soul into a hole, which was transparent from front to back.

"Humanity!"

The old man in purple shirt was terrified and furious, his spirit backed away again, Lin Tian kept aiming at him, his eyes were full of anger.

However, his speed is far inferior to Lin Tian's.

Lin Tian took a step, and in the blink of an eye he was approaching again.

"die!"

His eyes were full of killing lights, and he didn't care about the other forty-four people he killed. The Seven-color Excalibur pressed down on Zishan again, and at the same time, the eye of fate shook, and a maelstrom of luck came down Down.

The old man in purple shirt didn't escape this time, and his spirit and body were overwhelmed by the power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck.

"Damn it! Open it for me!"

A terrified roar came out, and the old man in purple shirt cast spells with his soul, and his soul radiated radiantly, trying to prop up the power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck, but it was useless at all.

This was Lin Tianman's killing blow. The power of the divine sword and the vortex of luck tore at his soul frantically, and the will to destroy that was brewing in it was extremely frightening.

"Do not!"

After two breaths, a scream mixed with despair and unwillingness came out, and his soul was torn to pieces.

It was also at this time that the other forty-four people were attacking, and Lin Tiankuai propped up the Dacheng Perfect World and the Samsara God's Domain to block this wave of attacks.

"The sixth seventy-two wings!"

Outside the killing formation, the eyes of the old gangsters and others jumped. Now, Lin Tian's aura has been declining, and he no longer has the initial advantage. In the face of a large killing formation and dozens of spirit-eating diagrams, yet another seventy-two-winged powerhouse was beheaded. This potential is too amazing.

"brute!"

The other forty-four seventy-two-winged powerhouses were all furious. How long has it been? In this place, six seventy-two-winged elders died in the hands of Lin Tian. Their family has been passed down for so long, and they have never suffered such a huge blow. Loss.

"kill!"

Someone roared, at this time, they didn't care about Wuyi and Ruoxian at all, all the offensives were directed towards Lin Tian.

Booming, dozens of waves of holy power surged, killing all and dozens of spirit-eating figures boiled, and the breath was terrifying.

Lin Tian swung the Seven-Color Excalibur, harnessed the power of luck, and faced the forty-four people head-on without the slightest fear.

All of a sudden, various powerful forces collided here, and nearby, one after another large stars were directly shattered.

He swung his sword and chopped off dozens of people, but the attacks of the other seventy-two winged men also landed on him.

This time, he was seriously injured, but his expression remained the same. The Heart Sutra of Reincarnation healed itself, and he swung the seven-colored sword in his hand again, and cooperated with the eye of fate to control the power of luck to attach to the sword, cutting seventeen or twelve horizontally. Wing strong.

"The breath is weaker again, now..."

Outside the killing formation, the old gangster and others frowned. At this time, Lin Tian's aura declined even more, his advantages completely disappeared, and a faint disadvantage began to emerge.

Boom!

Inside the killing array, the holy power was boiling, forty-four strong men with seventy-two wings joined forces, and the light of killing kept pressing on Lin Tian.

"External force is external force after all, you can't do it!" One of them said coldly: "You damn thing, you are obviously just an ant, but you actually caused my clan to lose seven elders back and forth. There has never been such a thing since ancient times, you Damn it!"

The eyes of the other forty-three people were also extremely cold, and the killing light that they activated became even fiercer for a while.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and as the efficacy of the Hengyan Jintian Pill gradually faded, his combat power began to weaken. At this time, Sha Guangzhen's body was trembling because of the concerted efforts of dozens of people, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"You can't do anything to me, today, I have to be buried here!"

he said coldly.

Almost at the moment when his words fell, the yoyo flute sounded, like the holy sound of all Taos, washing away the world and the world.

Ruoxue in a white dress without clothes, with a peaceful expression, at this moment, Qianxue played the song of reincarnation.

"boom!"

The monstrous holy power swept across the entire sea of ​​phantom flames, Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and his energy and spirit soared instantly, as if a destructive volcano that had been silent for endless years erupted, and dozens of seventy-two-winged powerhouses spurted blood in unison. Fly.

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