Lin Tian didn't dare to guarantee that he could kill them by taking the Mighty Pill, although Evil Nameless had eaten it just now, its power was very huge and incredible......

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And different people have different effects after eating, for example, Lin Tian eats it, and he only has more strength, and his body has not become bigger, that is, he is not as exaggerated as evil and nameless.

There is also the fact that although Lin Tian's strength after knocking the medicine is similar to that of the evil nameless, he has not lost his mind, at least his head is still sober, but he is a little irritable.

Different evil and nameless are generally disrespectful, arrogant, and almost want to fly to the sky, I don't know if it is subconsciously like this or overwhelmed by the head.

But the end is almost the same, the side effects are still as violent as ever, and he directly becomes a waste, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

There is a panacea in this world, presumably it would be good to eat a few, of course, it depends on whether the evil family is reluctant to give the elixir to the evil nameless to eat, after all, that thing is still quite expensive, and it is very difficult to refine......

However, the current situation is different, and the evil nameless fights alone in the ring, which is naturally infinitely beautiful and can completely abuse the opponent.

What Lin Tian was facing was not an Evil Shadow who had just entered the threshold of immortals, but a bunch of immortals who were stronger than Evil Shadow or more powerful than him.

If these people attacked together, although Lin Tian had great strength, his body would not be able to withstand the fierce attack, and he would very likely be killed.

After all, the strong pill does not provide Vajra with an incorruptible body, but it is just a little stronger, and a sword can still pierce the skin and pierce the blood.

And these people can control swords, or other magic weapons.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Tian is not clear about the strength of these people, that is, the realm of immortals, and can only roughly infer it, that is, to compare it with the evil nameless......

These people are definitely stronger than the evil nameless, if they are weaker than the evil nameless, then it can only be said that these people are immortals who are more wasted than waste, that is, a pile of garbage!

In the face of this group of people who are stronger than the evil nameless, they have not figured out their strength, and they should not be taken lightly.

Therefore, I can only step back step by step, hoping that someone can stand up and fight alone, and learn the strength of a bunch of people from one person, so as to have a psychological preparation.

Retreating can only make these people laugh, and the stimulation of words can make them do it, and as long as one person does it, it is fine, and it is resolute not to let others do it together.

"Is this an immortal?

Lin Tian's words were loud, and what he said was loud, and it was also very strong.

Immortals looked down on mortals from the bottom of their bones, so for Lin Tian's words, these people corrected: "Fight alone? You also deserve this, we beat you, that's your honor, don't you really think you can fight us?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lin Tian said coldly, his anger had already ignited.

"What to try?

"This mortal doesn't understand how small his power is......"

"Whoever is going to teach him and make him understand. ”

"I'll go!" one of the men stepped forward, smiling and holding a folding fan, with a standard Chinese face and long black hair and a small beard.

"Zhao Ping, you can bully and bully mortals. ”

"What's there to bully mortals! Zhao Ping! Let that mortal know what is the difference between immortals and mortals. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

This person named Zhao Ping, with a face full of pride, said: "This is natural, I, Zhao Ping, am the most potential disciple of the Tianyun Sect, plus the elders of the sect are important, and the mountains and rivers fan are passed on to me.

This little mortal is just an annoying fly, as long as I use a little immortal magic, it's not like a dead dog?"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the immortals were not happy, this Zhao Ping was too capable of pretending, didn't he just get a mountain and river fan?

In fact, it is a broken fan, in addition to being able to fan the wind, you can also make a little pebble, or some small raindrops, for the immortals, it is chicken ribs.

"Zhao Ping, a little disciple of the Tianyun Sect, got a broken fan, what is there to brag about?"

"If you want to say that your mountain and river fan, even if you give me money, I don't want it!"

"You can bully mortals too!"

“......”

Zhao Ping's face was dark, his hands clenched the mountain and river fan, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour, this is also a magic weapon, how can it be like you? Holding a broken sword and showing it everywhere!"

"The mountain and river fan is also a magic weapon, it is better than a sword. ”

"The broken sword is also stronger than your broken fan!"

"Otherwise, let's compare! Is your fan powerful, or my sword powerful, we'll know if you try!"

Zhao Ping gritted his teeth, opened the mountain and river fan, and shouted: "Come on!"

The rest of the people immediately started to fight.

He who draws his sword draws his sword, and he who draws his axe draws his axe.

There are all kinds of weapons, magic weapons or all kinds of weapons.

From this, it can be seen whether their family or sect is strong and rich.

For example, there is one of them, holding a firewood knife, the firewood knife is old, and there are many gaps, at a glance, you can know that this person is a young disciple of the firewood knife league, the firewood knife league, commonly known as the wood-cutting gang, is a poor egg, but also a bunch of weak chickens......

These young immortals, from different factions, gathered together in order to teach Lin Tian a lesson, but because Zhao Ping accidentally pretended to be a force, they made a lot of trouble.

Lin Tian just watched coldly, and even wanted to take a small horse, knock on melon seeds and nibble on watermelon, and watch a good dog-eat-dog show.

Of course, the conditions do not allow, so I can only stand quietly with my arms crossed, but it is also a kind of enjoyment!

Zhao Ping was hostile to the rest of the immortals, shaking the mountain and river fan in one hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the gravel fell from the sky, but when it fell on others, it was no different from tickling.

The rest of the immortals were full of ridicule and ridicule.

But I don't want to, the show is ahead!

Zhao Ping sneered, the spell in his mouth became complicated and difficult to understand, and the mountain and river fan suddenly changed, and flew out directly from Zhao Ping's palm.

When the mountain and river fan floated in the air, suddenly the black gas was great, and a boulder came out of thin air and smashed to the ground.

Zhao Ping laughed, and the rest of the immortals looked at Zhao Ping, no longer sneering, but with solemn faces.

"Hahaha......"

"You scumbags, now you know how powerful my mountain and river fan is. ”

The rest of the people snorted a few times, full of jealousy of Zhao Ping's fan, but they did not compromise easily.

"Zhao Ping, don't think that a fan can be dominant!"

"Hmph! Magic weapons are all external objects! If you want to talk about real skills! Let's fight with immortal arts, can you dare?"

Zhao Ping spit out the spit in his mouth disdainfully, and shook his face.

"When I'm stupid and naïve, I want to compete with magic weapons!

The rest of the immortals are angry, above the immortal arts, they absolutely crush Zhao Ping, and they can throw him a few streets, but the mountain and river fan in his hand doesn't know what's going on, the power is so big, it's a bit different from the rumors!

"Zhao Ping, don't be too complacent!"

"Let's go up together and extinguish the majesty of this guy!"

"Okay! Let's go together and destroy this arrogant man!"

The rest of the people hit it off and planned to attack Zhao Ping together.

After all, Zhao Ping is just one person, and they are a bunch, and the number is enough to complete the abuse!

Zhao Ping is not afraid, it may be that the mountains and rivers fan have given him mysterious confidence.

Controlling the mountain and river fans, smashing stones everywhere, the ground was smashed full of potholes at once.

If the rest of the people don't dodge in time, they can only be stoned to death, and if they are lucky, they may be hit in the leg, of course, they can't escape the doom of being stoned to death.

In the face of such an overwhelming stone attack, they were helpless.

After four or five people died, these people understood the power of Zhao Pingshan's river fan, and they all stopped and did not dare to step forward, for fear that they would be the next to die.

Zhao Ping looked up to the sky and smiled, the joy and pride were hidden in the laughter!

"Garbage!

"No one dares to go up!

The rest of the people had gloomy faces, and their resentful little eyes were eager to peel Zhao Ping's skin and tendons.

Lin Tiandu couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "It's a good show, it's really a dog-eat-dog show!"

Zhao Ping turned his eyes and felt that this person was really hateful, a mortal dared to witness the immortal fighting method, did not leave, and dared to make a comment or even speak disrespectfully!

"Mortal, don't think that the garbage beats me and thinks I don't care about you, but I can't just kill you, I'm going to suck your blood dry!!"