Chapter 599 Ancient Immortal Vein

Dozens of people approached in the blink of an eye, and the frightened monks on the street were all shocked, and they all dodged to both sides.

Lin Tian stopped and looked up. There were about 30 people here. The two leaders were in the first heaven of Tongxian, while the rest were from the fifth heaven of Yukong to the ninth heaven of Yukong. It is a very powerful fighting force.

"Phaseless Immortal Sect."

He said indifferently.

From the aura of these people, he could feel that more than 30 people belonged to Wuxiang Xianzong.

On the street, some other monks naturally recognized the dozens of people who were forced to come. Looking at these people and Lin Tian, ​​they all held their breath. These people are already very clear about the hatred between the two.

"Leaving the Burial God Mountain, how dare you come here swaggeringly!"

Among the more than thirty people, an old man in long robes said coldly.

This person is in the first level of immortality, and he is one of the two leading immortals. He stood side by side with the other immortal, looking at Lin Tian coldly.

Lin Tian looked at the other party with an indifferent expression and didn't say anything.

Such expressions undoubtedly made the old man in robes look even colder.

"Controlling the Dragon Burial Sutra, you are very strong in the Burial God Mountain! But, this place is not the Burial God Mountain. Here, you are just an ant at the seventh level of the Royal Sky!"

The man said coldly.

Next to him, another immortal master also had a cold face and was dressed in yellow clothes.

A few days ago, in a battle a few days ago, Lin Tianli was buried in Shenshen Mountain, beheaded two Dao experts and more than 20 immortal experts, and was found to have a complete Dragon Burial Sutra, which was frightening. , in some special world situations, Lin Tian is really invincible, and killing a powerful immortal is like tearing apart a painting.

However, the two elders in robes are not worried at this time, because this is Tomb Yong City, and in this place, the Dragon Burial Sutra can't exert much power, even if there are other powerful attacking and killing ancient techniques in the ancient sutra, they can't. After all, Lin Tian is only at the seventh level of Yukong, but they are at the level of immortals!

"That's right, this is not Burying God Mountain, that Lin Tian..."

"Under normal circumstances, it is too difficult for Yukong Realm to communicate with Immortal Realm."

"Even if he realizes the vision of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he has to deal with two experts who are connected to immortals together, and there are dozens of experts who are in the Yukong Realm.

That also seems to be..."

Many people whispered.

The old man in robes and the old man in yellow stood together, their faces icy cold.

Behind the two, a group of Yukong monks also looked at Lin Tian with serious eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.

Looking at these people, Lin Tian's expression was very calm, and his eyes fell on the old man in robes: "Is the Seventh Layer of Yukong an ant?"

"Under Tongxian are all ants!"

The man sneered.

"Really." Lin Tiandao: "There are quite a few ants following you. Your Wuxiang Immortal Sect has quite a lot of ants. Your sect raises ants?"

Listening to Lin Tian's words, many people around wanted to laugh and applaud. Before, the old man in the robe said "there are ants under the Tongxian", which made many people unhappy. After all, 99% of the people here are under the fairyland. Nine out of ten people, how can these people be happy?

But at this moment, Lin Tian said, "There are quite a few ants following you. You have a lot of ants in the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. Does your sect raise ants?" It sounds very plain, but the irony in it But it is extremely strong. Take a look, the long-robed old man and the monks of the Wuxiangxianzong behind the yellow-clothed old man are all under the fairyland, and the disciples of the Wuxiangxianzong are also under the fairyland. In response to the words of the old man in the robe, These people are all ants.

The Wuxiang Immortal Sect is a place to raise ants?

The old man's face turned livid, and then his eyes became cold: "Things with sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

"Why bother talking nonsense with him, take it down directly, then bring it back to the sect, and hand it over to the Supreme Elders!"

The old man in yellow said.

"I'm here to suppress him. This bastard actually killed a Daoist of our Wuxiang Immortal Sect in the dark pit. He should be killed ten thousand times!"

The old man in the long robe said coldly, and walked towards Lin Tiancao with one step.

On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrunken black dragon growled lowly, a faint light flashed in the monster's pupils, and wisps of evil spirit intertwined.

"It's just a kitten, you don't need to do it."

Lin Tiandao.

Facing the old man in robes who was stepping forward, he turned sideways to avoid the old man's violent slap, and slapped down.

The old man in the robe sneered: "It's pretty quick to hide, but unfortunately, that's all!"

With that said, the man waved his palms again to meet Lin Tian.

The two palms collided quickly.

"puff!"

The blood mist splashed away, and the big hand of the robed old man was smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, the robed old man changed color, startled and frightened, and quickly backed away.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Lin Tian's palm was pressed down, and the trend remained unchanged. In the horrified eyes of the old man in robes, it fell directly on his chest.

With a puff, the blood splashed again, and the old man in the robe was torn apart and died on the spot.

On both sides, the crowd was shocked.

"This……"

"Slap to death a strong immortal, this... his body..."

"Barbarian body?!"

Someone swallowed saliva.

With a random palm, he directly slapped to death a strong immortal. With such a physique, it was simply too terrifying.

Not only these people, even the old man in yellow and the rest of the Wuxiang Xianzong all changed their colors.

Lin Tian raised his head and looked at these people: "Phaseless Immortal Sect, it's what I said in Burial God Mountain, you, a shameless and shameless sect, will disappear in the third heaven in a short time. "He said, walking forward step by step, a three-foot-long supreme sword appeared in his hand: "But now, let you disappear first."

"you……"

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword was piercing, and when the sword came out, the blood mist appeared.

In the blink of an eye, a monk of the Seventh Layer of Yukong who spoke was cut off, his body was torn apart, and he fell to the ground.

He walked past without displaying his magical powers or martial skills, but simply swung his sword.

However, even so, no one can stop it.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood mist splashed out one after another, and corpses fell under their feet.

"Beast! Stop!"

The old man in yellow roared, unleashing his supernatural powers to kill Lin Tian.

Lin Tian passed by in a flash, avoiding this supernatural power, raised the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword appeared in the vision of the old man in yellow.

"puff!"

The blade broke open and pierced the man's forehead, shattering his head on the spot.

Both body and spirit are destroyed.

All around, the crowd trembled. First, they shattered an old man in long robes, and now, they killed the old man in yellow clothes with a single blow. Such fighting power sent chills down the spines of many people, and some even couldn't help it. Shivered.

"what!"

"Fellow daoists, help me, my Wuxiang Xianzong must have something important... ah!"

"No, don't kill..."

There were screams one by one.

Lin Tian's face was calm, and he shot ruthlessly, beheading all the disciples of Wuxiangxianzong, and finally only one person remained.

"In Muyong City, is there any property of Xiangxianzong?"

he asked.

Generally, the big sects and big forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling precious soldiers and pills, and collecting various information. Not long after he entered Tomb Yong City, dozens of people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect came to kill him, and there were also two experts who had passed through the Immortal Realm. He could guess that there must be the Wuxiang Immortal Sect Established industrial base.

"Then, the city, the south of the city, the location to the south." The man panicked and said, "No, no, no...don't kill me."

Lin Tian nodded, and cut off the man's head with a backhand sword.

All around, the crowd was trembling, and they felt chills down their backs, and there was a burst of horror. How long has it been? In less than a quarter of an hour, the two Immortal Immortal experts and the thirty Yukong experts forced by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect were all beheaded, and none of them survived. Staring at Lin Tian at this moment, many people only felt that their hearts were about to jump out.

Lin Tian glanced around, without stopping, and walked forward in one direction.

Not long after, he came to the east side of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious attic.

There is a door plaque on this attic, engraved with four big characters...Wuxiangbao Pavilion.

With a calm expression on his face, he stepped into it.

The Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion is very spacious, and there are many people, all of whom are monks, who come to this place to trade some precious weapons.

"People who have nothing to do with Wuxiangxianzong, please leave."

he said.

In the crowd, some people turned their heads to look at Lin Tian, ​​all a little displeased, but soon, someone remembered something, remembered the appearance of the young man described in the rumors a few days ago, and suddenly his face changed: "Lin... Lin Tian sky?"

"Who is making noise in my Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion!"

Someone pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian raised his head and slashed at random with his sword.

Don't think too much, this person's words have already explained everything, he is a member of Wuxiang Xianzong.

"puff!"

The blood mist exploded, and the man was beheaded on the spot.

For a moment, the other monks in the treasure pavilion were all shocked.

"People who have nothing to do with Wuxiangxianzong, please leave."

Lin Tiandao.

At this time, in fact, there was no need for him to remind again, the crowd had already run towards the outside.

In the blink of an eye, all the people in the treasure pavilion who had nothing to do with Wuxiang Xianzong ran away.

At the same time, all the monks of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect staying in the Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion rushed out, staring at Lin Tian in surprise and anger. After hearing that Lin Tian came to Muyong City, the two big figures who stayed behind in Baoge had brought a group of strong men to kill Lin Tian, ​​why did Lin Tian come to this place instead? !

Lin Tian glanced at these people: "There are still fifty-three people staying here, one in the early days of Tongxian, thirty in Yukong, and twenty-two in Consciousness Sea." With an indifferent smile, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward at will. : "It's really worthy of being one of the six great immortal sects. It's really a lot of confidence. It's just a small stronghold, and so many people can be sent to guard it."

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword was piercing, and it flew forward.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood spattered, very glaring.

Walking in this treasure pavilion, Lin Tian seemed very calm and calm, killing every step.

There were screams and howls, and half a quarter of an hour later, all fifty-three people were beheaded.

With a casual glance, he walked out of the Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion and swung his sword behind him.

For a moment, dozens of sword qi shot out and fell to the rear.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the entire Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion collapsed, splashing dust all over the sky.

Lin Tian didn't stop, he walked away step by step, and soon disappeared in front of him.

The crowd around here came to the collapsed Treasure Pavilion, looked through the wreckage of the collapsed attic, and saw corpses and blood red everywhere. Suddenly, everyone trembled uncontrollably. Can't stop swallowing saliva.

"Wu... The people of Wuxiang Xianzong who stayed in Wuxiang Pavilion, all... were killed."

Someone trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the news spread throughout the entire Tomb City, causing all the monks in the ancient city to look shocked.

"The people of Wuxiang Xianzong are probably going to vomit blood in anger?"

"Hematemesis? It's possible to be mad! After the fall of the Burial God Mountain, this is another slap in the face."

"Speaking of which, it really deserves it!"

"It's true. As far as the rumors are concerned, this sect has gone too far. It is simply ungrateful!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, don't let it reach the ears of Wuxiang Xianzong!"

Many people discussed.

...

Time flies, the past three days.

After Lin Tian left Muyong City, he traveled all the way to the air, and now he came to the edge of a barren dark black land.

Looking around, this piece of land is boundless, only sand and gravel and some dark black boulders stand horizontally.

Coming to this place, the air suddenly seemed a little cold.

"Immortal Demon Ancient Vein."

Lin Tian whispered.

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