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Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight in person(2/2)

"That's how it should be!"

At the foot of Bailianfang, there were five disciples guarding the gate, chatting among themselves, with arrogant faces and sneers.

At this moment, Lin Tian's figure appeared in the distance, holding a long sword in his hand and walking over step by step.

The five disciples of Bailianfang naturally saw Lin Tian, ​​and they all frowned.

"Who is it, stop!"

"If you approach my Bailianfang with a weapon, are you seeking death?"

"Don't stop yet?! Let you..."

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword was harsh, suppressing everything.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The heads of the three people at the front were cut off, and they fell straight down, making a loud bang after contacting the ground.

"You...you dare to kill people from my Bailianfang?!"

In the end, the two of them were shocked and angry.

These people did not know Lin Tian. At this moment, they all drew their swords, and their true energy began to circulate.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and two sword lights flashed.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and the last two people were beheaded.

After more than half a year, he came back from the Second Domain, but the Burning Yang Sect was killed by a group of people from Bailianfang. Many disciples died tragically, and Xu Feng was also killed in that battle. The old drunkard took him to Burning Sect.

When practicing in the Yang Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Fenyang Sect, the leader of the Fenyang Sect and several elders were very kind to him, allowing him to truly regard himself as a member of the Fenyang Sect and giving him a sense of belonging there, as if it were his own.

It feels like home, but now, my home has been completely destroyed.

He carried the long sword and came to the foot of Bailianfang. Before anyone got close, he heard the discussion of several disciples guarding the mountain. They all laughed arrogantly, calling everyone in Fenyang Sect useless, and even mentioned Bailian.

The conspiracy of the Supreme Elder of Lianfang forced the Burning Yang Sect to merge with Bailianfang to temporarily survive, but in the end he still wanted to kill everyone in the Burning Yang Sect.

A few ordinary disciples guarding the mountain gate can discuss these matters unscrupulously. Each one of them treats the Fenyang Sect as if they are nothing, insults the Fenyang Sect as trash, and says that killing everyone in the Fenyang Sect is the best, so Fenyang Sect should be killed.

Everyone in the Yang Sect, let alone other people in this sect? It can be imagined that everyone in Bailianfang is now looking forward to the annihilation of the Fenyang Sect, and some people even want to rush to the Fenyang Sect to kill people.

, and maybe you can get some credit.

The killing intent in his chest was undoubtedly burned to its peak.

He held the long sword and did not walk in the air. Instead, he walked up the shaved path and climbed towards Bailianfang step by step.

The shaving path in front of Bailianfang is paved with solid stones. The tip of the sword is placed on the shaving path. All the way up, it makes a hissing sound and sparks flash out.

This scene was quickly discovered by a deacon at Bailianfang. For a moment, the deacon showed a look of shock.

"Bold, who are you? How dare you break into our Bailianfang!"

The deacon shouted sternly, and as he walked down the path, he saw several disciples guarding the mountain lying in a pool of blood.

Lin Tian remained silent and expressionless, dragging his sword up and climbing up.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!
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