Pieces of white lotus floated out from the center of Lin Tian's eyebrows, floating in the air like lotus rain, which made the old drunkard suddenly moved, and his eyes flashed for the first time. But then, the old drunkard smiled again.

"Buzz!"

The white lotus flew and there was a buzzing sound.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan and Ling Ye immediately changed color, especially Ling Ye, a few days ago, he had personally suffered such an attack from such a white lotus, just one piece made him feel painful, but at this moment, it was a dense pile!

Suddenly, Ling Ye retreated and quickly dodged with Zuo Yan.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and as soon as he stepped forward, he stepped over.

"Khooth!"

The long sword in his hand shook, and Lei Yan's sword swept across, rolling the two of them over at the same time.

Severe pain came from his chest from time to time, but Lin Tian had no expression on his face, only a trace of coldness in his eyes. At this time, there was not much true yuan in his body, and his injuries were constantly deteriorating, so after sacrificing the white lotus, he directly unfolded the two rituals and swung the spirit sword in his hand at the fastest speed.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

The long sword kept colliding with Zuo Yan Lingye, although the two of them were not weak in cultivation and had good combat power, but at this time they looked very embarrassed, one was to dodge the white lotus around them, and the other was suppressed by Lin Tian's powerful battle intent.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and a lotus petal floated into Zuo Yan's sea of knowledge.

Although it was only a piece, it was enough to cause the pain of the victim, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning in an instant.

A cold glint flashed in Lin Tian's eyes, his body squatted slightly, and then he shot out and staggered past Zuo Yan.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered in the air, and Zuo's screams came to an abrupt end.

With a thud, Zuo Yan's body fell to the ground, and there was a blood mark on his throat, and blood was gushing.

The sword of lightning, a sword to seal the throat!

"So fast!"

"With such a serious injury, you can still do this step!"

"It's ......"

Quite a few people have palpitations.

This kind of strength is really too perverted!

"You're the only one left!"

Lin Tian tilted his head and swept towards Ling Ye.

Facing Lin Tian's indifferent eyes, Ling Ye's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back when he was at his peak.

The battle intent on Lin Tian's body is too strong!

"Death!"

Ling Ye roared angrily, and Zhenyuan shook violently, slashing out an extremely powerful sword gang.

Lin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he quickly retreated, dodging this sword. However, the next moment, he was slightly moved, because after Ling Ye slashed out this sword, he did not kill it, but ran in the direction of the hundred refining workshop powerhouses.

"Seniors, save me!"

Ling Ye shouted.

Lin Tian's expression was very cold, and his fighting intent was even stronger, Ling Ye was scared and completely lost the courage to fight.

"Trash!"

Lin Tian was disdainful.

However, he had to admit that Ling Ye's move made him a lot easier.

At this moment, he mobilized all the true elements in his body, his eyebrows were completely bright again, and the white lotus petals floating in the air quickly gathered towards the middle, condensing into a short sword about five inches long in an instant.

"Kill!"

Lin Tian said coldly.

With a bang, the short sword was like lightning, and it came in an instant, directly sinking into the back of Ling Ye's head.

Ling Ye immediately screamed, slammed to the ground, kept rolling and convulsing, as if crazy, constantly tearing his hair, and even ripped off a lot of scalp, the scene can be described as shocking. But then, gradually, Ling Ye's screams became weaker, and the range of his movements became smaller, and finally he completely lost his movement.

The Lotus Sword shattered the sea of knowledge!

"Dead!"

"Chu Xuan, Zuo Yan, Ling Ye ......"

"Killing three people, it seems, only nearly a hundred breaths have passed. ”

"This guy, with such a serious injury, actually killed those three traitors so quickly?"

"This ......"

Seeing this scene in front of them, all the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect were stunned.

"Good kill!"

Tu Xiao yelled, happy and sad, with an indescribable emotion.

In the distance, the Burning Sun Sect Master and the others stared straight at Lin Tian, how many such a young man could there be between heaven and earth?

"Ahem!"

Lin Tian coughed up blood, supported his body with a spirit sword, and half-squatted down.

With his seriously injured body, he forcibly used True Yuan to kill three Sea Consciousness Realm cultivators in a row, and his injuries at this moment became more serious than before, and even his vision became blurred. However, despite this, there was a smile on his face, and he looked at the old drunkard not far away: "Old guy, here, I solved it." ”

The old drunkard laughed, and a drop of wine floated out of the gourd, which he flicked directly into Lin Tian's mouth: "Boy, this thing is very precious, you wasted two drops today." After the words fell, the old drunkard turned around and looked in the direction of Elder Luo Yu of the Burning Sun Sect: "The disciple has done the disciple's business, and next, the master will come to clear the field." ”

With a smile on his face, the old drunkard stepped forward step by step, where it was the direction of Yi Zhengxing of the Seven Xuan Pavilion.

"Li Changfeng, you ......"

"Khooth!"

A sword sounded, and Yi Zhengshu flew out directly, spurting blood.

The old drunkard didn't have the slightest murderous intent on his face, and kept a faint smile from beginning to end: "When you were in the Imperial City, you killed him, I don't have the same knowledge as you, but I don't want to, you killed all the way to the Burning Sun Sect, so many times to do it to other people's disciples, have you ever thought that being a master would be angry?"

Yi Zhengsheng stood up, his face was extremely ugly: "You ......"

"Khooth!"

Another piercing sword roar sounded, and everyone could only hear the sound, and they didn't see the old drunkard swinging the sword at all, but Yi Zhengsheng flew out sideways again, and a large amount of blood splattered in the air, making everyone's scalp numb.

At such a scene, even the pupils of the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop constricted.

Yi Zheng got up in embarrassment, with two piercing sword marks on his chest, and even the shadow of his ribs could be seen.

"You...... You've been lying to everybody! You're not decadent!"

Yi Zheng's face turned pale.

"Bang!"

As soon as Yi Zheng's words were spoken, the whole person suddenly flew sideways again, and there was a clear footprint on his chest.

"Decadence or not, does it have anything to do with you?"

The old drunkard said lightly.

As he said these words, the old drunkard's steps were always very steady, and he approached step by step.

Yi Zhengsheng stood up again, but he didn't dare to speak again, but retreated step by step, all the way behind the Elder Taishang of the Hundred Refining Workshop before stopping: "Senior." The strength of the old drunkard made Yi Zhengsheng feel a little trembling, he was cut twice and kicked once, but he didn't even see the old drunkard's movements clearly!

Elder Taishang of the Hundred Refining Workshop nodded, Yi Zhengsheng was an elder of the Seven Xuan Pavilion, and this time he could be regarded as helping them to come to the Hundred Refining Workshop, so he naturally would not watch Yi Zhengsheng suffer. Taking a step forward, he looked at the old drunkard and said coldly: "It seems that everyone underestimates you, but junior Li, don't be too arrogant." ”

The old drunkard still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care at all about the words of the elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop: "None of the people I want to kill can live, it was, it is, and it will be in the future. With that, the old drunkard continued: "Get out of front of my eyes, and I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

The old drunkard's voice was very flat, and the face of the elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop was cold: "Insolent junior, old man, let's see, how far you, the peerless genius of the past, have grown!" As the words fell, the dozens of blades that had been shot down before trembled again, floating into the air, humming.

"Forty-nine slashes!"

The Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop said in a deep voice, manipulating forty-nine blades, all pressing towards the old drunkard.

However, in the next moment, the Elder Taishang of the Hundred Refining Workshop changed color, because the figure of the old drunkard disappeared, and he disappeared from his field of vision without a sound.

I said it, and flashed out of my eyes. ”

A voice sounded beside him.

The Elder Taishang of the Hundred Refining Workshop was startled, and looked sideways, the old drunkard had already appeared beside him.

"You ......"

"Smack!"

The old drunkard slapped his backhand, and the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop suddenly flew out sideways and crashed straight into the deacon hall.

"Elder!"

Several giants of the Hundred Refining Workshop changed color in unison, and a chill involuntarily rose.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock, as if they had seen a terrible ghost.

With a slap, he slapped the top powerhouse of the Nine Layers of the Sky Wing!?

"This old guy, so powerful?"

Lin Tiandu trembled, when he was in the Imperial City, Yu Wushuang had said that the old drunkard was no worse than the Elder Taishang of the Burning Sun Sect, but now it seems that Yu Wushuang still underestimated the old drunkard's combat power. The Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop and the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect are in the same cultivation, and now, the old drunkard can pull the Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop out with such a light slap, and his combat power has clearly surpassed the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect by a lot.

At this time, the expressions of everyone in the Burning Sun Sect could be described as extremely excited and excited.

"Pumping is refreshing!"

Tu Xiao roared.

Farther away, the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect couldn't help but burst into tears, the man who had been forced down by him from the Burning Sun Sect, after so many years, was still as good as he was back then, as bewitching as he was back then, he felt very relieved.

At this time, only Yi Zheng's face was the most ugly, and his eyes were instantly filled with fear.

"You, you ......"

Staring at the old drunkard, Yi Zheng kicked back with injuries.

Even the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refining Workshop can slap him away, how can such a person resist, how can he fight?

The old drunkard walked up to Yi Zheng's injury and gently raised his Spirit Sword.

"The years have passed, so many years have passed, and I finally accepted a good man, which can be regarded as the only thing in life that still has some meaning, and I have a lot of expectations for the future. The old drunkard's voice was very lazy: "It's just that you old guys have to jump out and bully him, to be honest, I'm really not very happy." ”

Yi Zheng trembled slightly, and said, "I'm just ......"

"Poof!"

A head flew up diagonally, rolling out more than ten feet away.

The old drunkard turned around and looked at the owner of the Hundred Refining Workshop and the others: "Next, it's your turn." ”