"this……"

"Another, another sword!"

"Is this the legend of our Burning Sun Sect? Too... too strong!"

Many Burning Sun Sect disciples stared.

At this time, the eyes of these Burning Sun Sect disciples were filled with excitement and excitement.

Lin Tian's eyes flashed brightly. Seeing the old drunkard killing two strong men in the air control realm, he felt his blood boiling completely. Because of the old drunkard's drop of wine, his injuries were temporarily better, and he immediately recovered from his injuries.

He picked up a long sword from the ground, glanced at Ling Ye and the others, and pushed towards the three of them step by step.

"Is he going to kill those three people?"

"Human? Bah! Then three beasts!"

"But, his injury..."

Many Burning Sun Sect disciples were moved.

At the same time, the expressions of Ling Ye and the other three people changed again and again.

"Senior Tu, can you kill me?"

Lin Tian asked.

Tu Bo's body was stained with blood, so he naturally understood what Lin Tian was talking about, and said with a cold face: "Kill him!" The disciple who had been training carefully for so long actually rebelled against the sect. This made him feel humiliated, and the anger in his heart was stronger than anything else.

People are strong.

After receiving Tu Bo's affirmation, Lin Tian's eyes turned completely cold and he took a step forward.

"Lin Tian, ​​you..."

Chu Xuan retreated.

After witnessing Lin Tian's various methods before, Chu Xuan's eyes were filled with fear when he faced Lin Tian again.

Ling Ye and Zuo Shang's expressions also changed slightly, but soon, their faces showed a fierce look: "With your current broken body, what can you do!"

Compared to Chu Xuan, Zuo Shang and Ling Ye are much stronger. After all, one of them is a deacon of the Burning Sun Sect and the other is a core disciple of the Burning Sun Sect. Their cultivation levels are both at the fifth level of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Lin Tian looked indifferent and stepped over in one step: "Just kill three bugs, that's enough."

"Keng!"

The roar of the Thunder Flame Sword sounded, and Lin Tian rushed over directly, swinging the long sword in his hand with dozens of sword lights in succession.

"Damn it!"

Ling Ye cursed angrily.

Zuo Shang's face was gloomy, and he pressed Lin Tian with his sword.

Chu Xuan was trembling. Compared with Zuo Shang and Ling Ye, he was much weaker. At this time, Lin Tian's body was stained with a lot of blood. He rushed towards him like a demon, which made Chu Xuan's heart uncontrollable.

He jumped and couldn't help but step back.

Lin Tian swept towards Chu Xuan, shook the long sword in his hand, swung away the swords of Zuo Shang and Ling Ye, and instantly came to Chu Xuan.

Kill, starting with the weakest!

"Forest……"

"puff!"

With a flash of blood, Chu Xuan's head flew out sideways.

Lin Tian tilted his head and looked at Zuo Shang and Ling Ye.

Because of the sword strike, his injuries suddenly worsened, and a stream of blood spilled out of his mouth again.

"You dare to fight with us because of your appearance! You are looking for death!"

Ling Ye shouted.

That was true, but at this time, Ling Ye's face was ashen, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

On the other side, Zuo Shang is the same.

"Killing you is enough."

Lin Tian said coldly.

The long sword turned over and over, his face expressionless, and he went straight towards the two people to kill.

Ling Ye and Zuo Shang were furious, with fierce gleams in their eyes, and they charged forward to kill them.

"this……"

"That guy was obviously so seriously injured, but he still..."

"So strong!"

Many Burning Sun Sect disciples stared at Lin Tian with admiration on their faces.

The old drunkard had been paying attention to Lin Tian. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile: "The effect of the medicine has only been absorbed a little. It's too reluctant to fight at this time, kid." After a pause, the old drunkard smiled.

He was even happier: "But, I like it! This is my old drunkard's disciple!"

At this time, the old drunkard stopped temporarily.

"Keng!"

In that direction, the sword roared again.

Although blood was pouring from Lin Tian's mouth, the fighting spirit in his body was awe-inspiring. What he held in his hand was just an ordinary long sword, but every time he slashed with the sword, the air screamed, and the thunder sword light swept across all directions, forcing

Zuo Shang and Ling Ye retreated step by step, making people's faces look extremely ugly.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The swords kept colliding with each other. After a moment, with a crisp sound, the ordinary long sword in Lin Tian's hand broke.

Lin Tian's expression did not change at all. With a flick of his right hand, a spiritual weapon sword appeared in his hand and slashed straight forward.

At the same time, Lin Tian kicked out and landed directly on Zuo Shang's chest. With a bang, Zuo Shang flew three feet away. Because the movement was too large, Lin Tian felt that the injury had worsened, and a sharp pain hit him.

On his chest, a wisp of sweetness suddenly surged up in his throat. However, his expression remained unchanged and he swallowed it forcefully.

"I'll finish you off within half a quarter of an hour!"

He said coldly.

As he finished speaking, his eyebrows lit up, and pieces of white lotus rushed out from his eyebrows, blooming with a faint brilliance.

Not far away, the old drunkard moved for the first time, and his eyes narrowed: "This is..."
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