Chapter 1813

Slap and kill a Saint King!

All the kings in the field were surprised and suddenly turned pale.

The pudgy old man in yellow robe is a sage king in Baikong world. His status and combat power can be called the first-class level in the same territory.

But between the fingers, he was killed by the town!

From beginning to end, Lintian was calm and calm. Even if he did it, there was no smoke and fire.

"How is it possible?"

Someone lost his voice.

"When I was in the great holy land, I could cross the same land and blade the sage king. Now, Lin is in the same land with you. It's easy to kill you. What's impossible?"

Lintian spoke calmly.

He stood by emptiness, his breath was plain, ethereal and ethereal.

"Arrogance!"

A thin man in a black robe hummed coldly and came to kill with a spear.

Boom!

Spear shadows flickered, turned into a field of Taoism, and suddenly covered the sky. In the field, lightning and thunder, black fog rolled, thousands of virtual shadows of gods and Demons emerged, roaring and rushing.

The realm of Tao——

Three thousand demons!

Lintian's black eyes were indifferent. He was neither sad nor happy. With a stroke of parallel fingers, the sword Qi swept out. It was three thousand feet across and fierce.

Hiss!

The realm of Tao intertwined by the law of terror was torn apart by the sword like a piece of cloth, and the sword swept across. Everywhere it passed, all the virtual shadows of gods and demons were cut off.

The void was broken under a sword. The world was turbulent. Only the sword was as vast as the sun!

Poof!

The thin man in black robe coughed up blood and staggered back. He was wounded by the sword Qi. His chest was torn open. A deep blood mark was visible. He was almost ripped open.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, the green robed elder Li Po and others all turned pale. Even several absolute top holy kings such as wind and snow frowned and showed a frozen color.

The fighting power of the black robed man was no less than that of some saints in the king's realm, but Lintian broke the way with a sword, causing sword injury and no parry.

"How could he be so strong?"

Some big people were surprised and hesitated.

If they had treated Lintian as a junior when they came here before, Lintian now was waiting to be in the same state as them, and he was still in an absolute advantage in combat power.

"He has set foot on the top of the holy kingdom."

The wind opens like snow, and the sound is as cold as a cold wind, floating in the field.

His white clothes were fluttering, and a dumb ancient sword floated and sank in front of him. Suddenly, he rushed out of the sky shaking sword intention, stirring the situation in all directions.

In a word, the whole audience trembled.

The sage king's realm, if the word "Jue Ding" is on the front crown, the meaning will be completely different!

No one expected that Lintian, such a young generation, had such extraordinary achievements on the road.

Boom!

Just when everyone was surprised, Lintian had sold again.

He struck it with a gentle fist, which was ancient and clumsy, but his prestige was like lifting Taigu mountain and smashing it out. There was endless void. In front of this fist, they all collapsed. On the void, they were directly crushed into a straight broken light path.

Pointing at an old man in a gray robe.

At this moment, the fist is like a holy mountain, roaring like thunder, and the potential is unmatched!

"Hum!"

The old man in the grey robe snorted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into an ape thousands of feet high. His fur was black and shining, and his Qi and blood rolled like smoke, spreading in ten directions and condensing into a field of Tao.

Body refining king!

Moreover, the condensed field of Tao is like bloody purgatory, poured by the surging law of the road and the power of blood, reflecting the vicious vision of white bones like mountains and blood flowing into the sea.

Vaguely, there was even a sad cry of ghosts and gods floating out.

This field of Tao has obviously reached an extremely profound level, just like a real world.

The dark blue giant ape transformed by the grey robed old man is like the Lord of the world, sitting on the white bone mountain and controlling the blood sea!

Boom!

Lintian's fist strength was soon crushed and eroded by the forces of bones, Blood River, gods and demons, resulting in a deafening roar and light and rain.

"What is the supreme holy king? He has just set foot in this territory. If the Tao is not firm, why should he be afraid?"

The black giant ape sneered and stepped on the sea of white bones and blood. His blood was surging all over and his power was terrible.

"Really."

Lintian's dark eyes were deep, and he punched again.

The same clumsy and simple punch, compared with before, but with a shocking trend, it roared out with all kinds of mysteries.

It's just a punch. It gives people the feeling of being accompanied by the avenue of heaven and deduces all kinds of methods!

"What a strong breath!"

The eyes of the black giant ape narrowed. In the roar, he waved a huge white bone stick and killed him violently. With him out, the purgatory like blood world also moved and a rolling black fog emerged.

Boom!

When the two collide, heaven and earth vibrate, and the sun and moon are silent.

In the smoke and dust filled the air, I saw a black giant ape thousands of feet high, stunned and standing in the void, with an unbelievable face.

His voice was hoarse and confused: "how... How can it be so strong..."

Before he finished, his thousand feet body burst to pieces.

Lintian's fist not only destroyed his realm of Tao, but also shattered his body. The fist power was like a raging thunderstorm, crushing his spirit, internal organs, muscles, flesh, skin and membrane into a rain of blood.

In the end, even the splashing blood rain was blown out of vitality by fist strength, and completely evaporated in the void.

The holy king of body refining can be reborn with a drop of blood, but it is obvious that the grey robed old man who turned into a giant ape has no possibility of rebirth.

One punch and kill a sage king!

The whole audience trembled.

At this point, however, in a moment, the pudgy old man in yellow robe was slapped to death, followed by the man in black robe, who was badly hit by a sword.

At this time, the black robed old man, such as the holy king of body refining, was blown out with a fist!

One palm, one sword, one fist, every confrontation is as powerful as bamboo, and the battle ends between the fingers!

Looking at Lintian again, he stood upright with his clothes swaying, just like the legendary relegated fairy, spotless and intact.

"Is there anyone else who died?"

Lintian's voice was bland, and he looked at the whole audience. Those big people looked uncertain.

As for Chi Lingzi, Shui Biyun and other young people, they were already stunned. Compared with a few days ago, Lintian was so powerful that they couldn't imagine!

"I'll come."

The wind floats out like snow, looks indifferent, and clothes are better than snow.

Everyone present was in high spirits.

The wind is like snow. He is a well-known absolute top holy king and an unparalleled king of kendo. The overall situation can be determined by him!

Although they came together, they came from nine worlds, belonged to different camps and had different thoughts.

Just like just now, even though Lintian killed two important people, they were only shocked and surprised by Lintian's combat power. He had no intention to do it all the time.

"Qiang!"

The sword sings like a tide.

That dumb ancient sword, clanging and ringing in the ears in front of the wind like snow, was like longing to drink blood. The momentum of the wind like snow also changed at this moment.

White clothes are like immortals, and the sword is like God!

When he stood there, the terror he unleashed oppressed the other big people to breathe and feel extremely depressed.

The sky and clouds are broken, and the void wails, as if bowing to him!

Lintian's black eyes brightened and he sighed with emotion: "finally, there is an opponent who can fight. I hope I won't let Lin down."

In a word, he made everyone present angry. This son is really crazy. What kind of person is the wind like snow, and he can make a decision?

So what are they? Don't you look at it?

"Disappointed? No, you must die."

The wind is like snow, the waves are calm, the white hair is flying, and the whole popularity is becoming more and more fierce, just like a divine sword hanging on the sky, which shines on the mountains and rivers.

Shua!

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the dark and dumb ancient sword in front of him swept out.

Suddenly, heaven and earth were like a curtain. It seemed that they could not bear the power of the sword. They burst into pieces. The unparalleled sword Qi roared and chopped with pure and refined power.

Boom~

The mountains and rivers are in turmoil, the ten sides are trembling, and all the big people present are breathing cold. This is the style of a supreme holy king, which is unimaginable.

"Yes, yes, it's qualified to be someone Lin's grindstone."

With the laughter, Lintian rushed up, and his spirit exploded like a silent copper furnace in troubled times.

A terrible wave that everyone could not imagine erupted from Lintian, which seemed to collapse the ancient sky. The whole Jiuding Mountain trembled, thousands of miles around, and all creatures trembled and crawled on the ground.

"This..."

"This tusk has indeed become the supreme king!"

The field was restless, and everyone was surprised. Lintian was plain and ethereal before, like a relegated fairy. At the moment, when he really operated his power, he seemed to block out the sky and the sun!

Boom!

As early as the crowd trembled, Lintian had already punched out and shook the dumb old sword.

Fists and swords are interlaced to produce a vibration like the sound of golden daggers. There is no match. The light splashes, and the surging waves spread in ten directions.

The wind is like snow, and the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

This sword didn't hurt each other.

However, Lintian's figure was slightly stagnant, and he immediately killed him again.

"Time comes, heaven and earth work together!"

The wind is like snow. He looks calm and solemn. He holds the dark and dumb ancient sword and deduces his own sword style. The sword spirit is vigorous and leads the general trend of the sky to the sword edge. Each sword has the ability to kill ghosts and gods and subvert heaven and earth. It is fierce and powerful to the extreme.

Looking from a distance, it's like the peerless sword God crusading under the sky!

That style surprised the whole audience.

The king of Jue Ding, who controls all the ways, uses a sword to perform magic. Is it more powerful than usual?

However, to everyone's surprise, Lintian didn't lose the wind under the wind like snow!

His figure glowed, his body flowed Daohui, looked down, never gave in and dodged, raised his fist and killed him.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds, killing from the sky to the ground, moving and flashing eight thousand miles, killing the sky and the earth, flying sand and stones, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have turned into a place of destruction.

It was an unparalleled duel. All the great people in the audience were restless. No one thought that Lintian, a young man who had just set foot in the realm of sage king, could compete with legendary swordsmanship giants such as wind and snow!

It was completely beyond their expectation.

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