The terrifying power fluctuations, vast in every inch of space, the great pressure is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the Turkic worship who is close to him is breathless, this extremely powerful knife has exhausted Lin Tian's full strength, this is currently the best big knife he can perform, Fang Cai's realization, let him feel a very strange power, so he can send such a strong blow.

The flying dragon felt the fear, the Turkic worship's face changed greatly, and he gathered all his strength on the giant sword in his hand, and attacked him, the dazzling light was like ten days in the sky, day and night were lit up, every inch of space was extremely bright, the surging energy flow was raging everywhere, a miserable dragon roar sounded in the grassland, the terrible roar was deafening, the black dragon was churning and soaring into the sky, and the blood waves sprayed down from the air.

After returning to calm in the field, you can see two bloody dragon horns more than half a zhang long falling to the ground, the entire grassland has been impacted by the raging energy flow, and there are potholes everywhere, the long knife in Lin Tian's hand could not bear the essence of the knife qi, and it has been completely shattered under the impact of that huge force.

The black dragon roared fiercely in mid-air, constantly churning, the Turkic monk had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, desperately grasping the reins on his body, and it took a long time for the black dragon to calm down, not only were its horns cut off by Lin Tian, but a terrifying wound more than half a zhang long was also split on the top of its head, and blood continued to gush out, and you could see Sen Sen's white bones.

The Turkic monk was furious, his most beloved black dragon was actually injured like this, he was angry and kept screaming, as if his father was gone, no one knew how much effort he had poured into this black dragon, this black dragon was like his wife, even more precious than his own life, Lin Tian actually injured it, which shows his anger.

"Hmph!" Lin Tian snorted coldly, and the sonorous sound smashed into the hearts of every Turkic worshipper present like a hammer, making everyone shudder, Lin Tian's strength shocked them, obviously they only had the second-layer realm of the Divine Soul, but they were able to suppress these monks of the third-layer realm of the Divine Soul, how could they not be shocked? At the same time, a huge sense of crisis arose, and they didn't dare to look down on Lin Tian!

Several Turkic worshippers surrounded him timidly, Lin Tian's strength just now made them a little afraid, and they didn't dare to be as reckless as before, Lin Tian, who had already moved his murderous intentions, flashed his body and appeared behind a Turkic worshipper, holding a knife on his neck with his left hand, and conjuring a dagger with his right hand like a magic spell and gently slashing out, a wave of blood gushed out, and the head of the Turkic worshipper flew out five zhang away before rolling to the ground.

The blood wave sprayed violently from the headless corpse, staining Lin Tian into a bloody man, he pointed the long knife in his hand at the corpse that had not fallen, and stabbed it in the back of the corpse, picking him up and throwing him out to the few people who came around.

This Turkic worshipper died in a terrible wrong, empty of a skill, but because he thought that Lin Tian did not dare to act rashly under the siege of so many people, the faces of several other Turkic worshippers changed greatly, Lin Tian actually killed their companions under their noses, they did not stop, which made them shocked and frightened!

At this time, the Turkic monk drove the flying dragon to swoop down from the sky, he quickly dodged to the side, the sharp dragon claws of the flying dragon once again grabbed the ground out of two deep pits, it hated and feared Lin Tian, these two claws failed, it hurriedly rose to the sky, and then dived again.

This time, Lin Tian was not born because the old force had just gone to the new force, holding two weapons in his hands, and he was hooked by the claws without noticing for a while, and the flying dragon felt that the person in the dragon's claws that made it both hated and afraid seemed to lose its strength all of a sudden, it was extremely excited, and the claws were even harder, but in just an instant, a vast force erupted from Lin Tian's body, forcing its claws to be released a lot.

He sneered, tied the dagger and long knife around his waist, stretched out his hands and pulled it towards the dragon's claw, and slowly he actually broke the dragon's claw, the Turkic monk on the dragon's back didn't see this scene, so he still looked proud, let the dragon continue to fly up, he wanted the dragon to take him and this guy to the air, and then throw him down and throw him to pieces!

The Turkic worship on the ground anxiously warned him, and the flying dragon also roared restlessly, but it was too late, Lin Tian stepped on the dragon claw with force, and turned into a black light and rose to the sky, in an instant, his body seemed to become a sharp sword, a black light pierced the dragon wing from below, and then passed out, Lin Tian's body cut a bloody hole in the dragon wing, and rushed up from below.

A large wave of blood fell from the air, the flying dragon roared fiercely, Lin Tiantong was blood-red, covered with dragon blood, like a demon from hell, he turned into a red light and rushed towards the Turkic monk, when the Turkic monk reacted, he was horrified to find that the arm he held the giant sword had broken away from his body, Lin Tian had broken it off alive, and blood was gushing out from his broken arm.

"Ah......" The Turkic monk screamed miserably, howling sadly, the whole person rolled around on the dragon's back, his whole face was twisted together, Lin Tian sneered, pulled the dagger out of his waist, the black light flashed, the blood surged, and the Turkic monk's other arm had already flown away from his body.

"Ah, the demon ......" he wailed while looking at Lin Tian in horror, his body couldn't help but crawl backwards, Lin Tian raised the knife in his hand, and cut off half of the Turkic monk's head with a 'poof', red blood, white brains, splattered out, and then he kicked the dead body of the Turkic monk down.

The Turkic worshippers watching the battle below were terrified, they didn't expect that the situation was reversed in just a moment, looking at the blood-stained person on the flying dragon's body, a cool breath came out of the hearts of the Turkic worshippers on the ground, Lin Tian held a dagger in one hand, and stabbed the dagger into the body of the flying dragon, the scales and armor flew, the blood gushed out, and the black dragon wanted to roar and churn in pain.

Feeling his body swaying, Lin Tian's face changed, and he shouted: "Beast, I know you can understand my words, if you don't want to be offended, immediately give me an honest landing on the ground." The flying dragon seemed to be unconvinced, and shook violently in the air a few times, and the dagger in Lin Tian's hand was once again fiercely inserted into the flying dragon's body.

Blood waves gushed out, and the severe pain finally made the flying dragon succumb, and it fell to the ground tiredly, when the flying dragon landed on the ground, Lin Tian showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and took out a small flying knife from his back, this is his habit, although he himself feels inexplicable about this habit, but every time he goes out, he will be specially prepared, and it is used for the most critical time.

There are no absolutes in the world, who would have thought that the Turkic monk would actually raise such a monster, such a thing, it must not be left behind, otherwise, it may be a hidden danger, at the moment of jumping off the flying dragon, he shook his hand and threw out thirty-three flying knives, and then his body turned into a black light and quickly rushed into the distance.

'Puff puff' Thirty-three flying knives let out a roar, exuding the breath of death, towards the huge dragon head of the flying dragon, the flying dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, thirty-three flying knives exploded in the dragon head at the same time, the dragon head skull was opened, blood and brain pulp burst out together, and the seven-zhang long dragon body continued to roll on the grassland.

After a long time, the flying dragon stopped rolling and fell motionless in a pool of blood, not to say how powerful the flying knife is, but the flying dragon met someone who really can't be provoked today, which is the main reason for its death, after landing, Lin Tianchao pounced on the remaining Turkic offerings, and the long knife slashed horizontally towards them.

Its momentum is amazing, its intimidation, Lin Tian is the first to take the lead, at this moment his power like a demon king makes the Turkic worship in front of him extremely frightened, in the face of this unrivaled blow, the four people have different movements, one of them raised his sword to meet each other, one dodged to dodge, and the third person turned around and fled in the direction of the Turkic worship.

The reason why someone will run away is actually very normal, Lin Tian just angrily slashed the Turkic monks and slaughtered the flying dragon angrily, leaving an indelible impression on them, and he was already terrified to the extreme in his heart, the long knife in Lin Tian's hand was like a scythe of death harvesting life, shattering the Dao power of the Turkic offering that ushered in, and completely shattering the long sword in his hand.

The Turkic worship who dodged and dodged was so frightened that the souls of the dead were all scared, they didn't dare to stay anymore, and they also began to escape, the momentum created by Lin Tian completely divided the four people, how could he let these Turkic worshippers escape at this moment, he stepped forward, and the long knife slashed out, instantly cutting off half of the shoulder of the Turkic worship who turned around and wanted to escape.

He wailed, screamed, and kept rolling in a pool of blood, the blood stained the grass red, the blood mist steamed up, swirling above his body, the pungent smell of blood was disgusting, Lin Tian strode forward, stabbed him in the chest with a knife, and then lifted him high and threw him in the direction of the Turkic worship who had escaped more than ten meters.

Then Lin Tian pulled out the long knife on his waist like lightning, and his body appeared behind him with a flick, and the cold blade stabbed into his chest with a 'poof', Lin Tian at this moment, like a bloody god of war, his clothes and hair were fluttering, and his face was stained with a drop of blood, but it did not destroy his temperament.

After a killing, his body shattered one by one, blood flooded the grass, and the blood mist continued to evaporate, coupled with the huge flying dragon corpse he had killed just now, this place was like a Shura field, Lin Tian stood motionless in the field with his sword, waiting for the impact of the next round of Turkic offerings.

Demon King! Absolutely bloodthirsty Demon King, at this moment, the rest of the Turkic worshippers have such an illusion, the immovable young man in the middle of the grassland seems to be really the incarnation of the Demon King, the field filled with the breath of death, the slaughterhouse filled with blood mist in every inch of space, no one can tell whether it is real or not!