Chapter 1854: The Battle of the Heavens

Lin Tian was so powerful that he swept the remaining six walking corpses away with a swing of his sword, and looked at the Turkic corpse cultivator coldly.

"Do you think that's the end of it?" the Turkic corpse monk sneered, and quickly tapped the jade wrench, and the piercing ghost roared one after another, and the thirteen walking corpses quickly climbed up again, like a tumbler that could never be defeated, and the thirteen walking corpses slowly surrounded again.

Lin Tian's expression was calm, the long knife was slightly tilted, he was not afraid at all, turned into a black lightning, and quickly rushed in the field, the long knife slashed out again and again, the first blow, the long knife slashed obliquely on the neck of a walking corpse, gray-red blood burst out, and the blood corpse immediately turned to the ground, the second blow, the long knife slashed fiercely on the chest of a walking corpse, and the arms of the upper body and the head quickly flew away from the distance, and the gray-red blood rain erupted like a spring.

In the third blow, the long knife pierced through the chests of the two walking corpses, pinning them together, and then the two walking corpses were thrown into the air at the same time, and the long knives slashed down, and the two walking corpses turned into four sections, leaving a large gray-red rain of blood in the air.

The fourth blow, the long knife viciously slashed down from the top of a walking corpse's heavenly spirit cover, the blade from top to bottom, broke the head, cut open the chest, slashed through the waist and abdomen, until it rushed out between the legs, the walking corpse had been split into two pieces, blood splashed, and the two corpses fell left and right.

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The thirteen walking corpses that had been sacrificed with blood by the Turkic corpse cultivators for several years were slaughtered by Lin Tian in the blink of an eye, and the Turkic corpse cultivators were all stupid, almost unable to believe the facts in front of them, is this true? His many ancient corpses were like docile little sheep, slaughtered by Lin Tian one by one, which almost made him lose the ability to think, his face was gloomy, and finally his face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "How is this possible! What the hell is going on?!"

Lin Tian stood tall in the field, his body was stained with blood, the gray-red blood on the long knife in his hand was dripping down drop by drop, and the faint sound that fell on the ground was heard in the ears of the Turkic corpse cultivators, like thunder in the sky, extremely piercing, at the foot of Lin Tiandi were thirteen broken blood corpses, and the thirteen ancient corpses he had worked so hard to refine were completely destroyed today.

Lin Tian took a deep breath, carried the long knife dripping blood, and walked towards the Turkic Corpse Cultivator, his eyes were terrifying, and the great pressure was surging forward like a wave, at this moment Lin Tian was like a god of death, the Turkic Corpse Cultivator was shocked and quickly retreated, but it was a pity that no matter how fast his speed was, how could he be able to compare to Lin Tian, the long knife flashed, and the head of the Turkic Corpse Cultivator flew high, crossed a blood string, and fell to the ground.

The Holy City was slaughtered, and the Turkic King had already received the news half an hour after Li Jing and the others had just last night, so he immediately chose to return to the Holy City and gave up a good opportunity to attack the Tang Dynasty, because the rear was unstable, which was likely to lead to the loss of the war!

In order to avoid being run away by these murderers, the Turkic king specially ordered those masters and worshippers to be exhausted, what he wanted was to stop these people, how could his Turkic holy city be so easy to slaughter, he not only wanted to catch these people, but also cut all these people with a thousand knives, and then destroy the entire Tang Dynasty!

In order to be able to seize this credit, the Turkic corpse cultivator can be said to have taken great pains to come one step earlier than all the monks, but what made him regret it was that he never thought that there would be such a master in this Tang Dynasty army, obviously it was only the second-layer realm of the divine soul, and he actually suppressed the monk of the third-layer realm of his divine soul, and at the same time that he was killed, a Turkic monk with a negative sword was killed, and shouted: "Look for death!"

The rolling sound wave sounded like thunder on the spot, Lin Tian was shaken by the shock, and even several Turkic worshippers next to this monk were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their ears, and he was carrying a wide giant sword behind his back, but it did not affect his speed at all, and he turned into a blue light, rushing towards Lin Tian like a light bolt.

Lin Tian snorted coldly, he stepped forward with a 'Teng' step, and his right fist swung out violently, resisting with force, countering violence with violence, Lin Tian's right fist slammed straight into the center of the fist shadow that was beaten by the Turkic worship, and an earth-shattering loud bang sounded in place, and a stream of extremely strong energy burst out in the field.

The bright light dazzled people's eyes, and a huge flow of energy erupted like a mountain torrent, where the two of them fought, the energy surged, the strong wind howled, and the wind blew Lin Tian's long hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like an iron stake, the raging energy flow gradually escaped, and the wind had stopped, and a huge ravine one foot deep appeared in front of Lin Tian's body, and the place was destroyed.

"Ahem......" There was a coughing sound in the deep pit, a huge palm grabbed the edge of the pit, and the dusty Turkic worship climbed up from the pit with difficulty, at this moment he was extremely embarrassed, his right palm was black and swollen, if it wasn't for the last moment he used his true qi to guide the strong force on his fist to the limbs and veins, his right hand would be completely useless.

"I'm not convinced, come again, I must kill you!" "The Turkic worshippers' eyes were blood-red, roaring like a beast, the Turkic corpse raising elite was his only friend in the Turks, and seeing his only friend killed by Lin Tian with his own eyes showed how much anger he had in his heart at this time.

Hearing the angry shout, Lin Tian seemed to wake up from a dream, just now he fell into a wonderful realm, at the moment of waving his fist, he felt that everything was so natural, round and wishful, the Tao was natural, at that moment he had a general feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth, no obsession, no self in his heart, no matter, no trace, like a natural punch!

There seemed to be something invisible but seemingly present in his body that slowly formed, gathering at his dantian, but what really made Lin Tian slightly puzzled was why this Turkic worshipper refused to use the giant sword, he felt something, put his hands behind his waist, coldly met the angry gaze of the Turkic worshipper, and said, "You are not my opponent!"

And at this time, the remaining Turkic monks who rushed over also surrounded Lin Tiantuan, Lin Tiancai was their target, as for Li Jing and other ordinary military generals and soldiers, naturally those generals would deal with it, what they needed to deal with was just Lin Tian, who was also a monk, and if Lin Tian was solved, these mortal soldiers would be in the bag.

Hearing this, the Turkic worship seemed to have been greatly humiliated, he looked up to the sky and howled, like a madness, the howl was like a magic sound piercing his brain for Lin Tian, and he covered his ears in pain, and the Turkic monks in the crowd who were slightly weaker in cultivation also frowned.

At this time, a black dot appeared in the sky, the black dot became bigger and bigger, and then there was an inexplicable creature with wings through the clouds, like a dragon and not a dragon, quickly rushing to the ground, a pair of silver horns on the hideous huge head flashed with cold light, the big blue eyes shone brightly, and the teeth of Bai Sensen in the wide mouth looked particularly terrifying.

The glittering black scale armor on his body was cold and cold, the four thick claws resembling dragon claws on his abdomen looked strong and powerful, a pair of wings swayed in gusts of wind, causing dust and sand to fly on the ground below, and the long tail at the end of his body was as formidable as the legendary whip of a god.

Of course, this can't really be a dragon, it's just a dragon-like flying creature called the Black Scale Dragon, which only exists in the small world, and it took him countless efforts more than ten years ago to capture and train it into a mount, but even if it is not a real dragon, it is enough to make his strength rise to a terrifying level.

The Turkic monk's face was cold, he whistled, the flying dragon landed slowly, and then jumped on the dragon's back, the flying dragon rose to the sky, and a fierce wind swayed, and the Turkic worship pulled out the giant sword behind his back, pointing at Lin Tiandao: "Suffer death!"

Lin Tian was stunned, looked at the huge creature hovering in the air, and then looked at the giant sword in his hand, and finally understood that the other party still regarded himself as a dragon knight, Lin Tian sneered, pretending to be forced is not like this, it is very awesome to fly?

"Roar!" The black wyvern let out a roar, and quickly rushed down under his command, a fierce wind fell from the sky, and the sand and dust on the ground flew, the wyvern opened its bloody mouth, showing its white teeth, and pounced viciously towards Lin Tian, and at the same time, two thick and powerful front claws also grabbed him, the black and bright and sharp giant claws were more than half a zhang long, and the cold light flickered, terrifying.

The Turkic worship sat on the back of the flying dragon and grinned, he held the giant sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lin Tian fiercely, the cyan true qi inspired by the blade of the sword was dazzling and cold, in the face of this violent impact, Lin Tian did not dare to hold it up, instead held the knife with both hands, and the long knife was held high above his head.

"Roar!" The sound of the huge flying dragon's roar on the grassland, shaking people's ears 'buzzing', the flying dragon rushed to Lin Tian's eyes in the blink of an eye, Lin Tian slashed out with force, and collided with the true qi from the Turkic monk, bursting out with a dazzling light, and then he moved backwards like lightning, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

The flying dragon that swooped down grabbed the air with both claws, and grabbed the ground fiercely, two large pits more than half a zhang deep appeared in front of him, the earth trembled, Lin Tian had already risen into the air, jumped into the three-zhang void, raised the long knife and slashed downward, the flying dragon swung its head and slammed upward, and two giant horns more than half a zhang long went towards Lin Tianding, and at the same time, the brilliant true qi inspired by the giant sword in the hands of the Turkic worship also rushed towards Lin Tian.

"Slash!" Lin Tian's face remained unchanged, the strongest and greatest power fluctuations were surging like ocean waves, the long knife in Lin Tian's hand burst out with a ball of light that was more dazzling than the sun, and a nearly two-zhang long substantive knife qi was like a long rainbow through the sky, shocking the sky above the grassland, this was a supreme blow, Lin Tian even had an illusion in his heart, his sword could slaughter gods and destroy Buddhas.