Chapter Sixty-Nine: Who Are You Talking With?
Lin Tian came to the door of the Long Family Manor and looked at the towering gate, there was also a jade dragon head inlaid in the middle of the gate, and the exquisite carving was obviously from everyone's hands.
Raising his hand, the white and tender palm was raised high, and the blood-red handprint visible to the naked eye emerged from the sky, and as the palm fell, it slapped towards the gate of the Long family.
Boom! Boom!
This scene was like the demolition of an excavator, the gate of the Long family was instantly unrecognizable, and the surrounding walls were all broken, and it was dusty for a while, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
At this moment, a white light rushed from afar at a speed like breaking through the sound barrier, heading straight for Lin Tianmei's heart, the sharp light seemed to be able to cut through space, and before it reached his body, Lin Tianmei's heart was faintly painful.
Lin Tian's divine consciousness was shrouded in madness, and the sound of war drums in his body became more and more deafening, and he lowered his head slightly, and the white light passed over his head, bringing down a few strands of reddish hair.
The white light missed the target, and flew back into the manor.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the teleportation generally appeared directly above the hall of the Long family, looking at Long Tianao and Wang Lao who came out of the hall, he laughed strangely
"I can't see that there are two more moments, old man, where did they come from?"
Elder Wang's cultivation has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is also the reason why he didn't leave with his junior brother yesterday, he is very confident in his cultivation!
"This little brother is so angry, the old man is from Shushan, and he came to Long's house as a guest, I don't know if Xiaoyou can give the old man a face, come down to talk, and see if there is any misunderstanding in this. ”
Listening to Wang Lao's words, Lin Tian plucked his ears impatiently, and with a finger of his hand, a red light shot towards Wang Lao from between his fingers.
Wang Lao has been secretly on guard, and he didn't panic at the moment, he dodged and left the place directly, the whole person was suspended in the air, and looked at Lin Tian with an angry face
"Xiaoyou, what does this mean, the old man is so persuasive, why did he suddenly make a move!"
Seeing that the two were ready to fight, Long Tianao moved out cautiously, he didn't know how to win or lose this battle, but the gentleman did not stand under the wall, as a member of the top circle in Huaxia, his life must not be lost here.
Pulling Long Ze, who was almost paralyzed to the ground, ran out cautiously, and all the Long family relatives also fled in all directions, and the entire manor was in chaos in an instant.
Lin Tian didn't take Wang Lao in his eyes at all, looked at the Long family members who were scrambling to flee for their lives below, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red enchantment covered the entire Long family, and some of the fast Long family members were unprepared to crash headlong and be bounced back into the distance.
Looking at the gate that was close at hand, everyone's hearts sank, and the thin barrier made them nowhere to escape.
Lin Tian nodded with satisfaction, the military headquarters as an accomplice were all killed by him, if these masterminds were allowed to escape, he Lin Tian would not have to mess around.
"Old man, don't say I won't give you a chance, you can shoot first, otherwise it will be too boring for Ben Shao to kill you directly!"
Rao is old man is jealous of Lin Tian, and he can't help but be angry when he hears this, he is too arrogant, he is really too arrogant!
Throwing the sword downwards casually, it was deeply inserted into the ground, and Wang Lao's whole person rushed towards Lin Tian like a sharp sword.
"Tut, it's still an individual cultivator, it's rare!"
Lin Tian suddenly became interested, the red light in his eyes was even better, he had taken the path of physical cultivation since he first arrived in the Heavenly Realm Continent, but he was too lazy to use magic to kill the emperor and queen, seeing the physical strength of the old man, Lin Tian turned into a streamer of light and greeted him.
Boom! Boom!
A series of bombardment sounds resounded in the sky, and the people of the Long family underground could no longer see the figures of the two, and the speed was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
A few minutes later, after a loud roar, the figures of the two reappeared, both with smiles on their lips.
"Boy, it seems that you are not very good, the old man only uses six layers of strength, if you only have this ability, then you can stay!"
Wang Lao was suspended in the air, his face was slightly red, and the fierce fight made his whole body start to surge.
Lin Tian, who was in a good mood, heard Wang Lao's words, his face instantly darkened, originally he met a person who could barely pass a few moves with him, and his itchy hands suppressed Xiu Wei and took a few moves casually, which made him crazy, this is looking for death!
Immediately, Lin Tian had no desire to continue fighting, in his opinion, this person just can't give face, otherwise it will be easy to get on the face! The whole person turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed towards Wang Lao again.
"Good time!"
Boss Wang roared, the momentum of his whole body suddenly increased, and the momentum of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage instantly enveloped the audience, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands clenched into fists, and he directly greeted him, and then, his face changed in an instant.
At the moment when the fists intersected, Wang Lao felt that his entire arm seemed to be broken, and his heart hurt, and the whole person was smashed into the distance by an incomparable impact.
Looking at the embarrassed figure of Wang Lao in the distance, Lin Tian didn't stop, and rushed up directly to start the violent beating mode.
"I'll let you pretend to be 13!"
"I'll make you cheap!"
"It's still TM sixty percent strength, who are you talking to!"
"There is still Ben Shao, why don't you go to heaven!"
Lin Tian's fist hit Wang Lao like lightning with flying feet, and his blood spurted out like money, and his old eyes were full of horror.
With Lin Tian's current strength in the Mahayana period, once he explodes with all his strength, even the most simple tricks can explode with huge power, just Lin Tian's punch can tear through the sky, and that kick can divide the earth.
It is conceivable that such an attack hit Wang Lao and taught him to be a man in minutes!
After a long time, the bruised Wang Lao finally fell from the sky and smashed the hard earth into a deep pit.
"Poof!! poof!
Wang Lao's face can't be seen now, the face of a worldly master has been beaten into a pig's head, one eye has been closed, the corners of the eyes are full of bloodshots, and the mouth is constantly spraying blood.
"Okay, don't spray, you're a fountain! What other tricks can be used quickly, Ben Shao has left you a breath, hurry up and use your milk strength, it can also make you blind." ”
Lin Tian's mouth is really damaged, Wang Lao, who struggled to get up, was angry again when he heard this, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, thinking that he had lived for hundreds of years, from the Ming Dynasty to the present, when had he ever been so insulted!
Stretched out his hand and quickly slapped a few times on the big acupoints of the whole body, and the momentum of the whole person rose again, and even his appearance became younger.
"Boy, your strength is not as good as the old man, but the old man is not so easy to humiliate, this move is a trick that the old man has learned all his life, the world only knows that the old man is strong, but the strongest thing for the old man is a sword move!"
The moment the words fell, the three-foot Qingfeng inserted in the ground in the distance instantly flew into Wang Lao's hand, the tip of the sword flickering, and the cold light was bubbling from the forest.