Chapter 612: Black Jiao Shows Might
Lin Tian showed a full look of sarcasm, he controlled the complete Burial Dragon Sutra, and the endless dragon talisman was intertwined to form a dragon pattern, and now, this Jiang Zhenli actually sacrificed the dragon magic spirit crystal in front of him to attack him, and attacked him with a simple dragon talisman, this is simply a big knife in front of Guan Gong, how could he, who controls the complete burial of the Dragon Sutra, be injured by a simple dragon talisman?
"Kill!"
Jiang Zhenli roared, urging eight dragon magic spirit crystals the size of a human head to press towards Lin Tian.
Wherever the eight dragon magic spirit crystals passed, the destructive power was immense, and the void was annihilated inch by inch.
"Die!"
Jiang Zhenli roared again.
Lin Tian raised his hand, the dragon pattern flickered, intertwined into a circle of light chains, directly covering the eight dragon magic spirit crystals, and the dragon talisman that jumped violently on it was quiet in an instant. As soon as he waved his hand, the eight dragon magic spirit crystals were out of Jiang Zhenli's control and floated to his side: "Eight spirit crystals the size of a human head are worth a lot, thank you for the gift." β
Not far away, all nine people changed color.
"This is?!"
"Dragon Pattern!"
"Sure enough, if you control the complete Burial Dragon Sutra, what will be displayed will not be a simple dragon talisman, but a supreme dragon pattern!"
The nine people were all frightened, because they were frightened, and for a while they ignored that Jiang Zhenli had been robbed of all the dragon magic spirit crystals.
At this time, Lin Tian raised his hand and spoke again: "Come and don't be rude, I'll give you a piece too." β
When the words fell, he flicked his fingers lightly, and in an instant, a piece of dragon magic spirit crystal floated out and flew towards Jiang Zhenli.
The endless dragon rune jumped, and even had dragon patterns intertwined on it, making the destructive power even more terrifying, directly exploding, annihilating a side of the space.
It was only at this time that the nine finally recovered from the loss of consciousness at the sight of the dragon pattern, and their faces changed greatly.
"It's so off!"
Someone shouted.
Ahead, smoke and dust drifted and a little blood splashed in the air.
Immediately, a roar of rage rang out.
Jiang Zhenli was covered in blood, and there was a short knife floating beside him, with a faint immortal power intertwined, which was a medium-grade immortal weapon.
"With a medium-grade immortal weapon, he blocked most of the destructive power, and the reaction was quite fast. β
Lin Tiandao.
Jiang Zhenli's cheeks were even more distorted, he clenched his fists, and roared angrily at Lin Tian: "Give me back the spirit crystal!" Staring at Lin Tian, the short knife beside him was intertwined with cold light, and a bloody aura rushed out, obviously not small.
"Give it back to you?" Lin Tian wanted to laugh, this Jiang Zhenli was really naΓ―ve: "If you want it, take it yourself." β
"Kill, kill, kill you!"
Jiang Zhenli roared, urged the immortal weapon short knife, and killed directly towards Lin Tian.
With a clang, the sword qi was released, and it sputtered in all directions.
In this place, the big trees on both sides suddenly suffered again, and many of them collapsed under the sword qi that was sputtered out by this kind of sputtering.
This is the power of the immortal weapon, very strong and terrifying.
Lin Tian smiled indifferently, and a stone mirror suddenly rushed out, exuding a stronger and more terrifying immortal power in an instant.
"Bell!"
The stone mirror flew out and directly knocked Jiang Zhenli's short knife away.
Moreover, he himself moved, one step at a time, and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Zhenli and slapped it directly.
With a snap, the slap landed steadily on Jiang Zhenli's cheek, and it flew several feet away on the spot.
Not far away, the nine members of the Jiang family were shocked and angry, Lin Tian, there was actually a top-grade immortal weapon! Jiang Zhenli was shot away again!
In the battlefield, the roar sounded, full of hideousness.
"Lin Tian! You dare to slap me! You dare to slap me in the face!"
Jiang Zhenli's face was hideous, he was an extremely proud person, but Lin Tian actually slapped him directly!
With a sonorous sound, the immortal short knife shook violently, and the immortal power swept in all directions, almost turning into a small sun.
Lin Tian was sarcastic, Shi Jing trembled, and the short knife collapsed on the spot.
"What's wrong with hitting you in the face? I'm going to step on your face. β
He performed two rituals, stepped out, and reappeared beside Jiang Zhenli like lightning, slapping him to the ground, and then, he raised his right foot and stepped on it fiercely, landing directly on Jiang Zhenli's cheek.
The strength of this kick was not light, it was very ruthless, and Jiang Zhenli's face was deformed on the spot.
"Ahh
Jiang Zhenli screamed and roared at the same time.
Lin Tian raised his right leg and fell down fiercely again.
Jiang Zhenli coughed up blood, and his teeth were trampled on a lot. He roared wildly, and his divine power shook like a small hurricane.
Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen.
With a bang, Jiang Zhen flew sideways, crashed into a big tree not far away, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Khooth!"
In the void, the short knife was still vibrating, sonorously ringing.
Lin Tian tilted his head, suppressed it with an immortal stone mirror, and then took it into his hand and directly erased the imprint on it.
In the distance, Jiang Zhenli shuddered and vomited blood again. The spiritual imprint on the body of the knife belonged to him, and it was forcibly erased by Lin Tian at this time, which naturally caused him a trace of trauma.
"Give it back!"
Jiang Zhenli roared angrily, the eight dragon magic spirit crystals were taken away, and now even the immortal weapons have been taken away! As if he was crazy, he waved his fists, his fists were full of light, blazing and dazzling, and he used another kind of divine power to kill Lin Tian.
Lin Tian turned his head to dodge a punch, and with a simple kick, he landed on Jiang Zhenli's abdomen again, and once again shocked Jiang Zhenli into the air.
He stepped on the two yiqi to appear in front of Jiang Zhenli who flew out sideways, and when Jiang Zhenli's body was still in the air and did not land, his fist was mercilessly struck out and landed on his left arm.
"Poof!"
With this punch, he went with all his strength and smashed Jiang Zhenli's left arm.
Jiang Zhenli screamed, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his cheeks became even more distorted: "Lin Tian, what should you ......?"
"Poof!"
Lin Tian waved his fist indifferently, and this time, shattered Jiang Zhenli's right hand.
His right leg shook slightly, kicked and smashed Jiang Zhenli's left knee, and then fell with a punch, smashing it into the dust.
"Ahh
Jiang Zhenli screamed miserably, and in just a moment, his arms and left leg were all destroyed by Lin Tian.
At this time, not far away, the nine members of the Jiang family were already furious.
"Brute!"
Nine people rushed over, the old man led by him rushed towards Jiang Zhenli, and the others killed Lin Tian directly.
Lin Tian didn't have the slightest change in expression, and turned his head to look at the black Jiao on his shoulder.
In the next moment, the black Jiao moved, left Lin Tian's shoulder in a flash, and flew out as an afterimage.
"Poof!"
The Jiang family, who rushed to the front, a Tong Immortal Sevenfold Heaven powerhouse, exploded silently, and his form and spirit were destroyed.
Several members of the Jiang family suddenly changed color: "Old Seven! What's going on?!"
They rushed forward, only to see a ghostly light flashing, and one person exploded, and the seventh was dead!
For a while, several people couldn't help but stop their figures.
It was also at this time that a terrifying demon power emerged, and after Heijiao killed one of the Jiang family, the demon body skyrocketed, directly turning into a dozen zhang in size, coiling behind Lin Tian like an ancient fierce beast, and the demon pupils stared at the group coldly and ruthlessly.
Suddenly, the faces of several members of the Jiang family changed wildly.
"This is?!"
"Jiao?!"
"You ......"
Several people in the Jiang family stared at the black Jiao behind Lin Tian, staring at Lin Tian, they all changed color at this moment, even the person who was the leader of the Tongxian Nine Heavens was no exception, Lin Tian's side, there was actually a legendary Jiao! Moreover, at this time, on this black Jiao that was more than ten zhang long, they clearly felt a faint Dao fluctuation, and their scalps were cold.
This black Jiao is at the half-step avenue level!
Lin Tian glanced at a few people, and said lightly: "That's why I said at the beginning, you misunderstood what I said about being too confident that such a little person would kill me." β
"You ......"
The eight were shocked and angry.
At the beginning, when they pressed him, Lin Tian said that he wanted to kill him just by such a few people, he was too confident, and he was not afraid of being completely destroyed in the end, they felt that Lin Tian was too arrogant, this place was not a burial god mountain, there was no special general trend of heaven and earth, how could Lin Tian be able to stop them? They always thought that Lin Tian only had the Burial Dragon Sutra to rely on.
They sarcastically mocked Lin Tian, saying that there was no special general trend of heaven and earth for Lin Tian to use, in this place, Lin Tian was an ant, they could crush Lin Tian as much as they wanted, at that time, Lin Tian was very calm, saying that they had misunderstood their words, and now, they finally understood the meaning of that sentence, Lin Tian stood here, there was no need to rely on the general trend of heaven and earth, Lin Tian was beside him, there was a half-step avenue-level fierce Jiao, why should they be afraid of them?
Although he has not yet stepped into the Great Dao realm, as long as he occupies a "Dao" word, then it is equivalent to not being at the same level as the Tongxian Monk, stepping into the half-step Dao level, with a faint Dao wave, killing the Tongxian Monk, it will not be difficult at all, this black Jiao is here, it is definitely not something they can stop.
For a while, several people were a little panicked.
Lin Tian glanced at a few people and said to Heijiao: "Tear them apart." β
Heijiao roared and moved directly, and in an instant, the demon power swept the sky.
Just the moment it moved, the Jiang family had a powerhouse of the Immortal Seven Heavens who was smashed in the field.
"Boom!"
The black light outside the black Jiao's body flickered, the evil qi exploded, and with a loud roar, a large piece of black light rushed out and fell on another person.
"Poof!"
This person is also in the seventh level of the immortals, although he holds up the curtain of divine light, how can he resist the attack and killing of the half-step avenue-level black Jiao, and the curtain of divine light is broken in an instant, and his body is also shattered under the black light of the black jiao, and his form and spirit are destroyed.
Of the nine old powerhouses of the Jiang family who came here, there were only six left.
At this time, these six people all showed a look of horror, all leaning together, and some of them held up an immortal weapon.
The black Jiao roared, and the huge Jiao tail swept out, shaking open this immortal weapon alive and falling on another person. This is a Tongxian Eightfold Heaven powerhouse of the Jiang family, and under the power of this tail, his body was torn apart and he died on the spot.
Fierce and intimidating!
"Work together to resist it, find a chance to rescue Zhenli, and then leave quickly!"
The old man at the head shouted.
Lin Tian smiled when he heard this, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Old idiot, it's hard to protect yourself, you still want to save people, and you still yell out like this." A long sword appeared in his hand: "You want to save people, save them, but you will go to hell to save them later." As the words fell, the long sword in his hand was cut down mercilessly, aiming straight at Jiang Zhenli's throat.
Several members of the Jiang family were suddenly shocked: "Stop!"
Jiang Zhenli trembled even more, the hideousness on his face disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he showed horror and shouted: "Don't kill ......"
"Poof!"
The blood flashed, and Jiang Zhenli's head flew out diagonally.