Chapter 270: Kill them one by one

The junior brother and many apprentices were killed, the white-robed Taoist and the blue-robed Taoist were extremely angry, their eyes flashed with a thick killing intent, the muscles of the whole body trembled violently, and the internal strength was released even more violently.

"Lin Tian, let's ...... together"

Ye Shuang's words were not finished, but he was stopped by Lin Tian, turned his head and smiled faintly at her: "You hide aside, I can do it alone." ”

Ye Shuang raised his eyebrows, didn't Lin Tian do this to death? When Lin Tian duel with the red-robed Daoist just now, she couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, feeling that it was pure luck that Lin Tian could defeat someone with a higher cultivation level than him, but now he actually wanted to fight two ancient martial artists with Xuan-level cultivation in one battle, what is it that is not death?

Looking at Ye Shuang's unbelievable eyes, Lin Tian smiled faintly: "Don't worry, they are just two straw bales, I will solve them in minutes." ”

Lin Tian was not afraid of the two angry ancient warriors in front of him at all, anger brought strength, but it would also bring mistakes, if you want to win the opponent, you must always stay calm, like them are crazy and furious, it will not do the battle any good.

Why should Lin Tian be afraid?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Shuang still nodded and retreated to the side, but she didn't retreat far, if Lin Tian was in danger, she would definitely join the battle as soon as possible.

A trace of even more awe-inspiring killing intent flashed in the eyes of the white-robed Daoist, and he also heard what Lin Tian said, this was clearly despising them, a hairy boy in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and he wanted to defeat the two ancient martial artists in the middle of the Xuan Rank, it was simply a fool's dream.

Swish!

The white-robed Daoist pulled out a silver scimitar from his waist, and the dead junior disciple had already let them see Lin Tian's strength clearly. Lin Tian's other tricks are not enough to fear, the most important thing is Lin Tian's flying sword, which must be where it must be at all times.

"Senior brother. Above. The white-robed Taoist said to the blue-robed Taoist, and then rushed forward with vigorous steps.

The blue-robed Daoist also waved his fist and ran towards Lin Tian, his talent was limited, and he couldn't practice superior swordsmanship and sword skills, so he could only practice boxing skills.

After the white-robed Daoist came to Lin Tian's front quickly, the scimitar in his hand brought up several sword flowers, each of which was mixed with the sword light. These sword flowers and sword rays covered Lin Tian like bright fireworks in the night sky, and these covered sword fireworks exploded in front of Lin Tian in an instant. The quasi-eyes submerged Lin Tian's entire person.

The white-robed Daoist was ready to show his true skills at the beginning, he must avenge the dead junior brother and heavy apprentice, and at the same time, he also wanted to force Lin Tian to fly the sword. His flying sword doesn't come out. It's a big hidden danger in the next battle.

If Lin Tian didn't come out of the flying sword to block his sword, he would also be killed.

Because this is his killer move, this is a life-and-death duel, and if you lose, you die.

Ye Shuang looked at those flickering swords in surprise, she felt the killing intent of the white-robed Daoist, the murderous aura in those swords was a move with hatred, it seemed that the white-robed Daoist only had knives in his eyes. Anyone or anything that stands in his way will be crushed by him.

"Lin Tian, be careful." Ye Shuang shouted anxiously. Lin Tian was surrounded by such a terrifying sword, how could he still have his life?

The brilliant sword flower mixed with the sword burst in front of Lin Tian's body, but the white-robed Taoist found that Lin Tian did not use the flying sword after his sword completely exploded, and he didn't even dodge.

The white-robed Taoist was shocked, stumped Lin Tian to find death?

Ye Shuang was also sweating anxiously, and her pink fist was tightly covered in her chest, she didn't understand what Lin Tianwei was not doing to block or hide, and she had no intention of resisting at all.

"Ha Lu Ha...... You're just looking for death. Seeing that the senior brother's sword rays all attacked Lin Tian's body, the blue-robed Taoist smiled hideously, what is Lin Tian not looking for death? His senior brother's sword skills are much more exquisite than his junior brother's swordsmanship, and his cultivation is also high, so the attack power of the scimitar is naturally very high.

Now that Lin Tian was completely covered by the sword, he would definitely die this time, and he muttered silently in his heart, "Senior brother, apprentices, the person who killed you will come to bury you immediately." ”

Lin Tian really didn't dodge, because he didn't need to do it at all, his two hands stretched out in front of him, and the true qi emitted to form a true qi cover, and those sword flowers and swords were directly stopped outside, although they all exploded, they didn't cause him a trace of damage.

The light dissipated, and Lin Tian stood firmly in place, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, how could the same trick work for him a second time?

The white-robed Daoist's face was pale, even whiter than his white robe, and the trick he tried his best to was easily blocked by Lin Tian, and it didn't cause any harm to Lin Tian.

The blue-robed Daoist was also angry, thinking that Lin Tian would definitely die, but now he was safe, which was a big shock to him and his senior brother.

Ye Shuang on the side smiled knowingly, and his previous worries were swept away, and he suddenly found that Lin Tian seemed to be invincible, and any master would bow his head and admit defeat in front of him.

The white-robed Daoist suddenly felt a fever on his face, and more of a deep disappointment, after nearly half his life to practice ancient martial arts, he was defeated by a twenty-year-old hairy boy today, it was simply a shame.

Sou!

Lin Tian's body suddenly moved, and at the moment when he was in the sword of the white-robed Daoist, he moved, taking advantage of the surprise and sluggishness of the two Daoists, he rushed with his fist.

Lin Tian's target was not the white-robed Daoist who attacked him before, but the blue-robed Daoist, because his strength was a little weaker, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so it was easier to kill.

The blue-robed Daoist was suddenly startled, a fierce killing intent invaded, and when he looked up, Lin Tian's fist had already slammed in front of him, and in a hurry, he hurriedly swung his fist to fight back.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided together, and suddenly dust flew on the ground, and a huge roar sounded.

The eyes of the blue-robed Taoist narrowed, and suddenly Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said, "Boy, if you want to compete with me, you are still far behind?" ”

His cultivation is higher than Lin Tian, and if he fights hard, Lin Tian is definitely not his opponent.

Lin Tian looked at the arrogant face of the blue-robed Taoist with a smile, and said, "If you don't die, you won't die." ”

Sou!

Suddenly, a flying sword flew out of Lin Tian's cuff, directly penetrating the chest of the blue-robed Daoist.

The blue-robed Daoist's body trembled suddenly, the arrogant smile on his face instantly froze, and when he looked down, a very small but fatal wound appeared on his chest, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

Burst!

The blue-robed Taoist vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body lay straight on the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he couldn't say a word. (To be continued......)