Chapter 727: All Powers Gather

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The bone knife exploded completely, and was shattered by Lin Tian's punch, turning into blue bone powder all over the sky, flying away one after another.

At the same time, the big ax of the giant saint son came over, and when the ax fell, dozens of terrifying hurricanes were blown up, causing a small mountain to collapse.

"you!"

The Saint Son of the Bone Race had a gloomy face. Facing Lin Tian and the Saint Son of the Giant Race at the same time, even if he was as strong as him, it would be difficult to deal with it. It was as if a heavenly stone had been pressed on his shoulder.

Lin Tian's expression was cold, and he took a step forward, still pressing down with an iron fist, which was more terrifying than a solid high-grade fairy weapon.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race called out blue bones all over the sky to meet him, and collided with Lin Tian's fist again.

"Boom!"

The void trembled violently, the giant saint son swung the stone axe, and slashed out eighteen divine lights, each of which contained astonishing killing power, cutting off all the retreat routes of the bone race saint son.

Lin Tian flashed a bright light in his eyes, and with the help of the eighteen divine lights, he came to the Saint Son of the Bone Race in an instant.

The Holy Son of the Bone Race changed color: "You..."

"boom!"

Lin Tian's fist landed firmly on the abdomen of the Saint Son of the Bone Race, directly piercing through a blood hole, and the blood sprayed all over the sky.

His eyes were indifferent, without stopping, he stepped forward again, pushing forward.

"Bone Blue Devil!"

A loud roar came from the mouth of the Saint Child of the Bone Race.

With a bang, the void shook violently, and dense blue bones rushed out of his body, turning into a small bone man with a tall head, all of which contained terrifying power, and rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​and at the same time towards the oncoming giant The holy son of the family was killed.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and with the display of Tianyan's magical skills, he evolved the Li family god's Wansha sword, and dense lightsabers were intertwined, clanging and chirping, and pressed down toward the front.

The sound of rattling rattled continuously, and the little bone demons sacrificed by the Holy Son of the Bone Race were shattered one by one, turning them all into bone sand.

The saint son of the giant race stepped forward, he was about ten feet tall, and his strength was boundless, he almost split the saint son of the bone race in half on the spot.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The three young strongmen compete for each other,

A series of terrifying divine lights were shot out, causing the space to shake, and many boulders were shaken to pieces by the breath of the three of them confronting each other.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race had a bad luck, and was besieged and killed by Lin Tian and the Saint Son of the Giant Race, and suffered heavy injuries from time to time.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and he only had a pair of iron fists as weapons, which were invincible, and his strikes were majestic, opening and closing, forcing the Holy Son of the Bone Race to retreat again and again.

"Boy, someone is here."

The five-element crocodile suddenly transmitted sound.

In the distance, five figures rushed from different directions, three men and two women, all of them had strong auras. At the same time, behind these five people, there were other powerful monks rushing here. day level.

For a moment, the three of them couldn't help but stop.

Lin Tian turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes froze. Among the first five figures to appear, he stared at a red-haired young man, who was the young supreme of the blood wolf tribe. He once attacked and killed him in a ruins. In the end, he was beaten and fled.

The young supreme of the blood wolf tribe obviously also found Lin Tian, ​​and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes: "It's you!"

At this time, some other monks who followed also changed their colors and recognized Lin Tian.

"It's that man!"

"Zerg, Ant, Shadow and Bone are all chasing him, and he came to this place!"

"It's also for that divine light?"

The crowd was amazed.

The Five Elements Crocodile naturally heard the voices of these people, and was a little surprised. Then he clicked his tongue and said, "Boy, can't you see that you are so vicious and offended four big clans at the same time? Tell me, what did you do that made everyone angry?"

Lin Tian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and stood in the void, his eyes indifferent, meeting the bloodthirsty gaze of the young supreme of the blood wolf clan.

"Everyone, let me tell you something." A voice sounded, and the saint son of the Bone Race pointed at Lin Tian: "This man has a blood-skin fruit, which is below the ninth level of immortality. Anyone who gets it can directly improve the cultivation level of a small step." for."

"What?! Blood Lin fruit?! Is it the kind of precious fruit produced by the strange tree born from the essence of endless life?!"

The crowd was shocked.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tian.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race sneered, and said, "That's right, it's that kind of strange fruit!" Glancing at Lin Tian, ​​he then looked at the group of monks who came here: "It's not easy to grow the Blood Lin fruit, but it's a rare natural talent Bao, don't miss this opportunity."

Lin Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the Bone Race Saint Son coldly.

"Oh, let me go, this little bastard is insidious enough, this is going to force the flames of war here on you."

The five elements crocodile stared.

There are many monks in this place. At this time, many people have strange colors in their eyes, and they all stare at Lin Tian. There are sharpness and greed in their eyes, but no one moves. Just kidding, these people almost all know the rumors of Lin Tian, ​​beheaded a few young supreme beings of big clans, killed several half-step road powerhouses, and slaughtered more than 20 branches of the Zerg in a row. To provoke such a ruthless person? That's just making yourself uncomfortable.

Seeing that no one moved, the Saint Son of the Bone Race narrowed his eyes slightly, spoke again, and said: "Everyone, if you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to find another Blood Lin Fruit."

A killing light flashed across Lin Tian's eyes, without saying anything, he stepped forward and forced him to kill him with a raised fist.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race sneered, it was enough to tell some things, he swung the bone knife, and cut out a large piece of divine light to meet him.

"Shameless thing!"

The saint son of the giant clan shouted, holding a stone axe, he went up to attack and kill the saint son of the bone clan together with Lin Tian.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, this mountain range shook violently, and the precious lights killed each strand, causing many rocks to crack.

At this time, a corrosive black light shot out, approaching Lin Tian.

Among the five people who appeared here first, a black-robed man stood up and walked towards Lin Tian step by step, with a sinister smile on his face, exuding a wave of extremely tyrannical divine energy.

"This is... the Holy Son of the Witch Clan!"

"Is he trying to take that man's blood fruit?"

"This……"

The crowd was amazed.

The holy son of the Wu clan was slightly thinner, and a scepter appeared in his hand, with strange rune marks all over it.

"I heard that friends are very powerful, so I want to give it a try."

The Holy Son of the Witch Clan smiled sinisterly.

Lin Tian raised his hand, slapped the black light that had been killed by the holy son of the Wu clan, and looked over with cold eyes.

"Want to win the treasure?"

His eyes were cold.

"I just want to test your strength, my friend. However, when you do it, you have no eyes. If there are some accidental injuries that cause your friend to die, you should not be resentful."

The holy son of the witch clan narrowed his eyes, and the rune marks on the scepter in his hand became brighter.

"A gloomy little bastard, if you take the fruit, you will take the fruit. What a hypocrite, it really makes the crocodile unhappy."

The five-element crocodile lay on top of Lin Tian's head and said.

Lin Tian punched the Saint Son of the Bone Race with his left hand. At the same time, a fairy sword appeared in his right hand. Without saying a word, he directly cast the Ling Tian Sword Sutra, and an immortal sword light pierced through the world, and appeared in front of the Saint Son of the Wu Race in an instant. .

"puff!"

The blood splattered, and the Holy Son of the Witch Clan was pierced directly, blood staining the void.

All around, many monks suddenly changed their colors.

"So strong!"

Someone trembled. The mighty holy son of the witch clan was pierced through with a single strike!

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, he abandoned the holy son of the Bone Race, step by step, and directly approached the holy son of the Wu Clan with the fairy sword.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword was ear-piercing, and he held the fairy sword in his hand, and the Ling Tian Sword Sutra swept across, cutting out a hundred and eight sword gangs, trapping the holy son of the witch clan who flew upside down in it in a blink of an eye.

The blood on the chest of the Holy Son of the Witch Clan, at this time, he no longer had the sinister smile when he just appeared, but changed his color directly. Obviously, he did not expect that Lin Tian would be so powerful, and he would attack and kill so violently when he came up .

"The wind is full of cracks!"

he growled.

With a bang, an icy breath surged, turning into a big black wave and surging upwards, sweeping towards Lin Tian.

There was no change in expression on Lin Tian's face, the fairy sword in his hand was raised again, and a large piece of Ling Tian's sword light was pressed down again.

"puff!"

The holy son of the witch tribe rushed to attack, how could he resist the Lingtian sword scripture, and he was pierced by another sword in the blink of an eye.

The blood sprinkled in the void once again made everyone change color.

In the distance, among the first five people who appeared, one of the men stared at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes flickering, he was the Holy Son of the Wind Clan. At the same time, among the first five people who appeared, the two women leaned together, and they seemed to have a good relationship. They were also staring at Lin Tian, ​​with a strange light in their eyes. powerful.

"Clang!"

The sword blew one after another, Lin Tian held the fairy sword and cast the Lingtian Sword Sutra, the sword light swept across the sky, shaking the sky, forcing the holy son of the witch clan to retreat again and again.

"What a terrifying sword glow, what kind of technique is this!"

"In this area of ​​heaven, I have never seen such swordsmanship before!"

"This man..."

Many people were shocked.

At this moment, feeling the Ling Tian Sword Sutra sacrificed by Lin Tian, ​​all the monks trembled, shocked by this Ling Tian Sword Intent.

Even the five-element crocodile above Lin Tian's head was surprised: "Boy, where did you learn the sword art? Master Crocodile has never seen it before!"

Lin Tian remained silent, and the above-grade immortal sword activated Ling Tian's sword scriptures, smashing everything into pieces.

"puff!"

Once again, the Holy Son of the Witch Clan was swept away and became distraught.

Holding the sword, Lin Tian pressed forward again.

He suddenly remembered another thing. After comprehending the Lingtian Sword Sutra in the Scarlet Dimension, an ancestor of the Wu Clan attacked twice in a row, trying to take his soul and everything from him, thereby taking away the Ling Tian Sword Sutra. Now, this The Holy Son of the Witch Clan also attacked for no reason, and wanted to take his Blood Lin Fruit, so naturally he would not show any mercy, and struck fiercely.

"boom!"

He cut out a large piece of sword light, stepped on the Liangyi step and appeared beside the holy son of the Wu clan, and directly swept it away with one leg.

The holy son of the witch clan stabilized his figure while flying upside down, his cheeks turned livid, he roared fiercely, and the scepter in his hand shone brightly.

"kill!"

With a roar, the holy son of the Wu clan was full of gloom, and finally broke free from the initial embarrassment. A tyrannical divine energy gushed out, and he performed the thaumaturgy of the Wu clan to meet Lin Tian.

At the same time, a cold snort sounded, and the young Supreme of the Blood Wolf Clan moved, and stepped over, waving a bloody awn, and actually cooperated with the Holy Son of the Witch Clan to kill Lin Tian.

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