Chapter 251

Name:Ten Gods Author:贪睡的龙
Staring at the old man in qingpao, Lin Tian frowns slightly. He should be Lingye's master, elder Tu of zongmen.

After a pause, Lin Tian didn't stop and went on to burn Yang Zong.

"Stop!"

A cold drink rang out.

Ling Ye obviously found Lin Tian and stopped him in front of him.

Not far away, the old man in qingpao swept his eyes and didn't make any reaction.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Tian said indifferently.

Ling Ye snorts coldly, but he doesn't talk nonsense. He blows his fist at Lin Tian. A few days ago, Lin Tiantian embarrassed him several times. When he came back from Qinyou Valley, he asked his master to help him practice, so he appeared in this demon gorge. After a few days, under the harsh cultivation, his strength has become much stronger. When he meets Lin Tian at this time, he suddenly feels cold in his eyes. He wants to teach Lin Tian a lesson.

Lin Tian's face was slightly cold, and he slapped forward.

This slap is not light, the vibration of the air are buzzing up.

As soon as Ling Ye's face changed, Lin Tian became stronger than when he was in Qin Yougu, which made his face a little gloomy. He didn't know that Lin Tian had already stepped into the fourth heaven of knowing the sea. Compared with the time when he knew the third heaven of the sea before, it was natural for him to become more powerful.

"Bang!"

Lingye's fists are more fierce, with a strong Zhenyuan on them.

The palms of the fists collide together, making a dull sound like beating a drum.

Lin Tian squints his eyes. He has fought with Ling Ye several times. At this time, he also finds that Ling Ye is much stronger. At least his physical strength has been significantly improved. He looked at the old man in green robe not far away, and his heart suddenly understood that it must be the strong man in the imperial air who had a special training for Lingye.

"Keng!"

The knife sounds, a burst of hot air comes out, and Ling Ye waves the most precious sword.

With a flash of cold light, an old tree in the distance was split in two.

As soon as Lin Tian's eyes congealed, his right hand swayed, and his heart spirit sword came out, slashing down obliquely. Now, after stepping into the fourth heaven of sea awareness, his combat power is much stronger than that of the third heaven of sea awareness. After sacrificing canglei sword technique, the whole space is full of sword sounds.

Ling Ye's face is very cold, for Lin Tian become stronger this matter is very unhappy.

"Falling moon!"

Ling Ye suddenly cheered.

At that moment, Lin Tian felt a chill on his head, and saw the dense sword Gang emerge, like the moon falling.

With a clang sound, Lin Tian cut out Lei Yan's sword and rolled it into the air.

Boom!

The two powers collided and a hurricane broke out.

"Break the dust!"

Lingye cheers again.

This knife is stronger than the falling moon, with a very pressing burning flow.

Lin tianmingxian felt the pressure. He saw that Lingye was using the martial arts of Yukong. He glanced back. The old man stood still and couldn't see the front, so his eyebrows lit up gradually.

"This move has not been tested with monks. It's just right now."

He said coldly.

In a flash, a lotus petal floated out of his eyebrow and cut off Lingye like a sword.

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Ling Ye raised his hand directly and cut it off with a knife. However, the lotus petal went through the long knife and went directly into his head.

Ling industry a shock, immediately scream up, bang was shocked to fly out.

Lying on the ground, Ling Ye convulsed, his eyes covered with blood, tearing his hair like a madman.

Not far away, the old man in qingpao frowned at Ling Ye lying on the ground. Lin Tiancai's attack, he did not see, at the moment, in Lingye body, he did not notice there are scars, but Lingye is lying on the ground howling, that way, as if suffered unimaginable heavy damage.

Lin Tian stares at Ling ye with a faint light in his eyes: "sure enough, he can directly attack Zhihai!"

After ten breath, Lingye had some relief and struggled to stand up.

"You... What did you do!"

Ling Ye roars.

Lin Tian coldly glances at Ling ye and then goes to the burning sun sect.

Ling Ye stares at Lin Tian's back. His eyes are full of anger. He wants to catch up, but he only feels a sharp pain in his head. The pain paralyzed his whole body and even affected his vision, which was worth to bear.

Lin Tianyue was on an old tree. When he jumped out again, he appeared several feet away.

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air rang out, and the old man in green robe crossed in front of him.

Lin Tian's face suddenly sank after a step: "elder Tu, what do you mean?"

The old man in qingpao said nothing. He stared at Lin Tian and patted him.

Lin Tian moved and felt the strong pressure.

"Damn it

In the heart angrily scolds, Lin Tian holds up the thunder Yan sword, the majestic sword idea crazy surging out.

The old man in qingpao squinted slightly. He still clapped his hand gently and smashed everything in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ye was pleasantly surprised and pulled his fist tightly.

Facing the old man in qingpao, Lin Tian doesn't have the calmness to face Lingye. Lei Yan's sword technique urges him to the extreme, and he cuts madly at the old man in qingpao to resist his seemingly ordinary but extremely overbearing power. He thought that the old man in qingpao might attack him, but at this time, he was still very angry.

"Keng!"

With his anger, Lei Yan's sword became more and more terrifying, and he chopped forward angrily.

The old man in qingpao was moved, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He still photographed it with his right palm.

Chi's a, the thunder burning sword awn that Lin Tian a nu cuts out is instantly shot of smash.

"Master, suppress him!"

Ling Ye laughs.

The old man in qingpao glanced at Lingye, and once again he set his eyes on Lin Tian, and slowly clapped his hand.

It looks like a light palm, but suddenly gives birth to a shadow all over the sky.

Lin Tian tugs the Zhongling sword tightly, and his eyes become colder.

"Keng!"

With the continuous clanging of the sword, he directly used the most powerful Lei Yan sword to cut off the shadow of his hands.

At the same time, his eyebrows lit up again, ready to cast white lotus attack. Now, he has to rely on this move to fight. He hopes that Bailian's attack can create a gap for him and give him a chance to escape. After all, it's in the face of the strong air force. Now, he has no chance to fight. He has to escape.

At this time, the old man in qingpao burst out laughing: "in the face of the strong in the imperial air realm, you can stay calm in the face of danger. You are really good, little fellow. You are just like your master. You have the same evil talent and amazing talent." With some heroic laughter, the majestic momentum of the old man in qingpao suddenly disappeared.

Lin Tianwei was stunned and frowned immediately.

In the distance, Lingye's expression also changed.

The old man in qingpao looked at Lin Tian and said, "don't think about it, just try your strength."

"Try my strength?" Lin Tianyi: "I thought..."

"Think I'm going to help my apprentice suppress you?" The old man in qingpao snorted and said, "I'm not so shameless as Tu Bo. If you're not Li Changfeng's apprentice, I don't care about you. But I haven't seen Changfeng for many years. Seeing his apprentice, I can't help but miss him." The old man in qingpao, named Tu Bo, is one of the four elders of the burning sun sect. He is 200 years old. His cultivation is in the third place in the imperial air and is very powerful.

Lin Tian

Next to him, Ling Ye's face changed, and he stared at Lin Tian in horror: "are you the disciple of the elder Li Changfeng?" Looking at Lin Tian again, Ling Ye's expression becomes very ugly. In the history of burning Yangzong, Li Changfeng is undoubtedly the most famous word. These three words even surpass the founder of burning Yangzong.

Lin Tian glances at Ling ye and doesn't bother to talk to him.

"Why are you dissatisfied with my apprentice, boy?"

Tobo road.

Lin Tian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

As if knowing what Lin Tian was thinking, Tu Bo said: "I know Ling Ye is a bit overbearing in the clan, but overbearing is nothing. His overbearing may oppress many people, but it will also make many disciples strive to become stronger, because when he bullies others, others want to bully them back. Isn't that a good thing?" At this point, Tu Po laughed: "this is also a kind of motivation to make others work harder."

Lin Tian is speechless. He just thinks that the old man is a little naive. However, he also has to admit that there is a trace of truth in the old man's words. After being bullied by others, people do get angry and want to bully them back. If they have such an idea, they will naturally strive to cultivate and make themselves stronger, so that they can have a chance to revenge.

"By the way, your master, is he OK now?"

Asked Tu Bo.

"Drink every day."

Lin Tiandao.

"Really, the boy still can't forget what happened in that year. Since he left that year, it has been a hundred years. He hasn't come back once in a hundred years. Even if he accepts a disciple, he just sends a letter back to the clan." Tu Po sighed: "he... Should be afraid to see the supreme elder."

Lin Tian has learned the past of the old drunkard from the elder. After thinking about it, he feels a little uncomfortable.

"However, master's cultivation has not fallen down. It's the only thing to be thankful for."

He said.

"I hope I can see that boy again," Tu said with a smile

Beside, Ling Ye looks at TU Bo and Lin Tian chatting together, and his face becomes more and more ugly.

In a flash, Lin Tian and Tu Bo talked for half an hour.

Half an hour later, he said goodbye to Tu Bo and went on towards the burning sun sect.

Looking at Lin Tian's back, Tu Bo smiles.

"Ling ye tu'er, your cultivation is better than him now, but your fighting power is worse than him. You must work harder to cultivate. You must work very hard!"

Tu said with a smile.

……

When Lin Tian returned to the residence of the burning sun sect, the sky was already dim, and a few stars could be seen in the sky. Because in fengyao gorge, he constantly expended his consciousness to test the power of Bai Lian, and his energy and spirit were seriously wasted. So at this time, he did not practice as usual, but lay down to rest.

Soon the darkness cleared and the sky began to shine.

When the morning sun falls, Lin Tian wakes up and goes directly to the star river tower to practice his divine sense.

Two days passed in a flash.

On this day, Lin Tian came out of the star river tower and after an hour's rest, he was ready to go to fengyao gorge to practice the white lotus sword canon. Because the canglei sword technique is relatively weak. Although it has an inflammatory power bonus, it's not too strong. Now, he needs to master a set of Yukong level swordsmanship for daily combat.

As for military control, he wanted to use it as a trump card.

Following a path, Lin Tianjing went straight to fengyao gorge.

At this time, outside the burning sun sect, a few extremely strong breath suddenly appeared in the sky, and several figures came stepping on the void, which immediately surprised Lin Tian. In these figures, he felt that there were people with similar breath to Bai Yunfei in bailianfang. At the same time, he saw two acquaintances.