Chapter 307

The dense flame sword rushed to the sky, across the top of the head, and spread all over the field, which made everyone change color.

"This..."

"It's all fire swords. What's the matter?"

"What did he do?"

Everyone was appalled.

The flame sword is shrouded in the sky, which makes the space red and hot.

Lin Tian's face is cold and his mind moves. Suddenly, a big flame sword cuts at Zheng Ye.

"Keng!"

As soon as the sword roared, a big flame sword dragged its long flame tail and twisted the air.

Zheng Ye frowns, raises his cloud splitting sword and cuts it forward at will.

When the cloud splitting sword touches the flame sword, it suddenly makes a startling sound, and a strong force rushes from the sword body quickly.

With a bang, Zheng Ye is shaken back.

"What's the matter, elder martial brother?"

Liu Cheng et al.

At this time, the sky is full of flame swords, but Zheng Ye is facing one of the swords, and then he is shocked back a Zhang far, which undoubtedly makes Liu Cheng and others tremble.

At the same time, many onlookers were surprised and moved. Zheng Ye was forced to retreat Zhang Xuyuan again.

Just then, the sword roared again.

This time, three big fire swords fall from the air and force Zheng ye from three different directions.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. These big swords were cast by Lin Tian with the sword pattern in his right hand. They were inserted into the Rongwu pattern, and then linked with the Jisuo pattern and buried in the ground. Now he liberated the Rongwu pattern with his mind. This kind of sword spirit is naturally terrifying.

Zheng Ye sweeps his sword sideways.

With a clang sound, the dense sword Gang vibrated and swept across the ten directions, which directly shattered Lin Tian's three big flame swords.

"How powerful!"

"It's worthy of being the elder martial brother!"

"Good! Facing elder martial brother, everything is in vain! "

Liu Cheng and others sneer.

In front of the hall, Lin Tianli's face was extremely cold and calm.

"Keng!"

Another sword sounds. This time, there are ten flames in the sky. The big sword rushes down and flies out.

Ten big swords are burning, and they cut Zheng ye from ten different directions.

Zheng Ye is moved. This time he is in trouble. There are ten big swords, each of which contains extremely terrible power. Moreover, the speed of the sword becomes very fast at this moment, which makes it difficult for him to chop them all at once. However, even so, Zheng Ye is not flustered. After sweeping away the sword, he moves one step and sweeps away the second sword again.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the ten swords were cut to pieces.

"Good!"

"Elder martial brother is invincible!"

"Waste him!"

Liu Cheng and others yelled.

Zheng Ye looks indifferent, staring at Lin Tian: "put away these useless tricks, in my field of vision, useless."

"Yes."

Lin Tianleng's response.

As his words fall, the ground under Zheng Ye's feet suddenly vibrates, and a big sword rushes up from the bottom of the ground.

"This..."

"There's Zhenyuan sword rushing up again. How did this guy do it?"

"I've never seen such a method before."

Staring at this scene, everyone is staring.

Zheng Ye is more discolored, fast retreat, dodge this sudden up a sword.

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword was harsh. Almost at the same time, the twelve burning swords fell from high altitude, sealed off the surroundings, and chopped horizontally and vertically.

Such a dense attack, the timing is just right, even if Zheng Ye is very strong, it is difficult to avoid.

"Poof!"

A big flame sword rubs Zheng Ye's sword arm and cuts a sleeve, leaving a deep sword mark.

Zheng Ye cuts more than ten big flame swords, retreats five Zhang far, and his right hand is bleeding.

This scene is a bit harsh.

Staring at this scene, Liu Cheng and others all changed their colors. Their elder martial brother was beheaded!

"My God, cut that Zheng Ye!"

"It's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine this happening!"

"He's the one who knows the six weights of the sea!"

"What kind of means is this? I've never seen it, I've never heard it!"

"It's amazing!"

"This..."

Many onlookers were surprised.

Bai Qiu is surprised and stares at Lin Tian straight. His silver teeth are grinding: "this guy has a strange constitution, and he also has such mysterious means of killing. There are so many secrets in the previous map that suddenly appeared!"

In the field, Lin Tian looks indifferent and stands still.

The dense flame sword hovers over his head, which makes him unattainable, just like the immortal god of kendo.

"Keng!"

The sword roars again and stares at Zheng Ye. His mind moves. This time, fifteen big fire swords come out.

The air is distorted by the burning. Everyone is attracted by the sword.

Too dazzling!

Too powerful!

Zheng Ye's face became colder. As soon as the cloud splitting sword was shocked, the dense sword awn swept out.

However, the burning Yang sword that Lin Tian pushed out with the sword pattern was very powerful, and it was difficult to destroy the common sword.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The flame sword breaks through the air and almost blocks the surroundings. It breaks through the shadow of Zheng Ye's sword and kills him from different angles.

Zheng Ye dodges continuously and cuts out sword lights at the same time. Suddenly, at the place where he settled down, the ground vibrated again. As before, another big sword of fire rushed up and passed by his cheek, almost piercing his throat.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent. With a raise of his right hand, twenty big fire swords were pressed down again.

With the sound of Keng, the sword vibrated, making everyone's heart tremble.

Zheng Ye moves, dodges quickly, and cuts out the cloud splitting sword in his hand. In the face of so many fire swords, Zheng ye, a strong fighter in the air, is also in trouble. He not only has to block the fire swords from all around, but also has to guard against the fire swords that occasionally rush up from the ground. For a moment, he becomes extremely passive and somewhat embarrassed.

However, this is Zheng Ye. Only when he is in the imperial air can he block so many big swords under such circumstances. You know, this is Lin Tian's sword pattern in the palm of his hand. Its power is nearly twice as powerful as Lin Tian's nine burning Yang moves. If he had been a monk who knew the sea, he would have been cut to pieces.

However, in the eyes of the public, this curtain is still extremely shocking.

In the field, Zheng Ye dodges again and again, fast and cold.

Lin Tian's eyes are colder, his mind moves, and the earth shakes again. Under the ground that Zheng Ye is stepping on, a big sword of fire rushes up again, and the light of fire rushes to the sky.

"Keng!"

Behind Zheng ye, five big fire swords rush to his head, neck, heart, lungs and abdomen.

Looking at this scene, everyone was palpitating.

"This guy, is he a direct killer?"

"That's the most talented disciple of muyangfeng, who is in the moment of glory. He doesn't care at all?"

"What a... Maniac!"

Many people swallow saliva.

Wuji immortal sect does not prohibit fighting among disciples of the sect, but killing fellow disciples is prohibited, which is against the rules of the sect.

Lin dares to kill Lin Tianxia, and many onlookers are not surprised. After all, Zheng Ye's identity and strength are the strongest in Muyang peak. In the future, he will be the next leader of Muyang peak and the backbone of Wuji immortal gate. Naturally, he will not consider the so-called rule of killing fellow disciples. But now, Lin Tian is just a disciple of the abandoned luoxianfeng. He is not welcomed by the Wuji immortal sect. But at this time, he has no scruples and directly kills Zheng ye, which makes people feel palpitating. It's different from suppressing sun Weiyi's drudgery in luoxianfeng. It's a big deal if he really kills Zheng Ye!

"Keng!"

The sword soared into the sky, clanging and ringing, cutting from all directions.

Zheng Ye stepped on the ground to dodge. From time to time, there was a big flame sword under the ground, which made him a little passive. He shook the cloud splitting sword, swung several big flame swords away, and then ascended the sky in one step. Standing high in the sky, Zheng Ye looks down at Lin Tian. The palm of his broken soul shakes all over the sky, forcing dozens of flame swords out of his body.

"It's a trick to fly in mid air! Isn't the fire sword that rises from the bottom of the earth losing its attack and kill effect? "

White autumn molar.

Lin Tian looks up, his eyes are indifferent, and his light soul power is surging out.

There are hundreds of big flame swords in the sky. At this moment, with Lin Tianyun's death, all the big flame swords vibrate together. They all emit the harsh sound of the sword, and at the same time, they also vibrate the amazing light of fire.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air rings. At this moment, the dense flame sword shakes at the same time and rushes to Zheng Ye.

In an instant, the flame sword completely envelops the ten directions, directly trapping Zheng ye in the middle.

Such a scene, so that many people feel the back of a cool air, can not help but swallow saliva.

"Who can stop this?"

Some people have palpitations.

In mid air, Zheng Ye is moved. The cloud splitting sword cuts across the air, and the soul breaking palm breaks the flame swords. However, there are too many flame swords in the air. They come from all kinds of tricky angles, which makes Zheng Ye's condition not much better than when he was on the ground. Instead, he becomes more embarrassed.

"Poof!"

A big sword rubs Zheng Ye's thigh and cuts out a bloodstain, almost cutting off his whole thigh.

"Hiss!"

A flash of fire sweeps through Zheng Ye's chest, almost scorching and melting his skin.

In the twinkling of an eye, Zheng Ye was attacked by enemies. Even though he was in the realm of the imperial air, he was also repeatedly injured and hung up the lottery.

"That Zheng ye, unexpectedly suppressed, looks a little embarrassed!"

"This new guy is..."

"It's just knowing the six heavens of the sea. He can force Zheng ye to such a state. Even if he wants to practice in Wuji peak, there should be no problem. But what is he thinking about when he comes here

Everyone was shocked.

"Elder martial brother!"

Liu Cheng and others could not help shouting.

At this moment, the scene in mid air is amazing. The dense flame swords spread all over the ten sides, like a cage of flame swords, which trapped Zheng ye in the center, making him passive to evade the attack.

In the twinkling of an eye, there are several more bloodstains outside Zheng Ye's body, and he is scratched by the flame sword.

"Enough!"

The cold sound sounded.

With a bang, Zheng Ye sends out more powerful waves outside his body, and in an instant, he breaks most of the flame sword.

Looking down at Lin Tian from high sky, Zheng Ye's expression became more indifferent: "your means are really good. Sun Wei and others are defeated by you. They are not wronged at all, but that's it." The words fall, Zheng Ye body suddenly burst out a blue beam, like a sword, like a knife light, in the twinkling of an eye, Zheng Ye surrounded.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

The flame sword comes, but just as it approaches, it is shattered by Zheng Ye's blue light.

Lin Tian's face is cold, but his eyes are slightly solidified.

"That's..."

"The magic power of muyangfeng's inheritance, the immortal light of the tomb!"

"Yes, it's the inheritance magic power that claims to sweep everything away!"

Many people are discolored.