readx;? In the woods, Zhao Xian was flustered and ran on the muddy mountain road. I saw www.biquge.info a gown on his upper body, a pair of coarse cloth trousers on his lower body, a hoe on his shoulder, and a lot of mud on his trouser legs, which looked like a middle-aged farmer in a nearby village;

As a well-trained demon god sect spy, Zhao Ping's cultivation is not bad, although he has not yet stepped into the innate realm, but he is also a character on the road, and his body is particularly outstanding.

In the past, whether it was entering and exiting the heavily guarded house of a wealthy businessman, or secretly carrying out the tasks of the Demon God Sect, Zhao Ping came and went freely, but now, he looked flustered and calm.

When he saw Shangguan Tu and Yue Qingshan and the others suddenly appear, he noticed the abnormality and knew that he had found the target, for the sake of safety, he just watched from a distance and said nothing, but it still alarmed Lin Tian, who had a keen sense. If you find something wrong, turn around and run as soon as possible;

When Lin Tian was alarmed, the two sides were at least seventy meters apart, Zhao Ping rushed out of ten meters for the first time and hurriedly looked back to see that Lin Tian had already caught up and narrowed the distance to sixty meters;

The next moment, looking back again, Lin Tian had already reached thirty meters later!

Zhao Ping's speed is fast, what he is most proud of in his life is speed and body style, what he didn't expect was that Lin Tian's speed was faster!

If Zhao Ping, who is running, is a swallow as light as a swallow, then Lin Tian, who is sprinting at full speed, is a bird of prey. Not to mention the incredible speed, it also gives people an unstoppable sharpness and monstrous murderous aura.

"Disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect, he is really fierce!"

Zhao Ping's body trembled, his heart was almost lost with unprecedented fear, and he gritted his teeth and ran wildly to use all his strength to eat. In the past, after sneaking into the house of a wealthy merchant of the giant, even if he was discovered, he was not afraid, and even swaggered out from the main entrance, and no guard could keep up with him. But this time, the miscalculation, and the pursuers behind him are getting closer and closer. Lin Tian's footsteps came into his ears like a horn of death, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Demon God Remnant, go die!"

Lin Tian roared angrily, pulled out the black water heavy knife on his back with his backhand, and suddenly accelerated to close the distance to five meters, and then his body suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards Zhao Ping, bringing a strong wind. Zhao Ping, who was a little slower, turned around, and what caught his eyes was the sky full of sword light, and for a while, he couldn't see where Lin Tian was, only the sword light and no human figure.

Kill all sides!

Lin Tian slammed his shot, and the power of the knife swirl reached the blade, using the technique of the Heaven Hateful Knife to perform the killing moves he had learned from Helian Budu. Different from basic exercises such as whirlwind slash and fallen leaf slash, the Great Killing Quartet is an advanced sword technique of the Qiankun Sword Sect, and it has always been a killing move passed down from generation to generation among the disciples of the Punishment Hall. Although there was no corresponding exercise to ponder carefully, in Helian Budu, Lin Tian comprehended the power of this move, and suddenly showed it decently, like a master of the Punishment Hall.

"Lord Corpse save me, Lord Corpse ......"

Zhao Ping shouted loudly, his eyes full of fear, and he shook his body violently while crying out for help hoarsely. As soon as Lin Tian made a move, he knew that he was by no means an opponent, he was rampant in the past, but today he met a killing god. Blocking is absolutely irresistible, the only hope is to rely on the ability to dodge, at the same time, reach out and take off the horn hanging from the waist, to blow the horn to spread the news of the discovery of the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

are all dying, and they are still trying to expose the whereabouts of their party?

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he noticed Zhao Ping's move, and the black water heavy knife that was originally slashing at his neck suddenly changed direction, and the blade swirled, drawing a graceful arc in the air. With a click, Zhao Ping's right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and the fingers holding the horn moved and twitched, and there was no chance to blow the horn again.

As soon as the universe comes out, who will compete!

Zhao Ping, who was quite conceited in the past, couldn't stop even a round in the face of the fierce Lin Tian.

In the sect, Lin Tian was under a lot of pressure, seeing that Gao Fei, Shangguan Tu and even Murong Hua were big masters, the competition was fierce, and if he was a little slack, he might be squeezed out of the Hundred People Hall, and he felt that there were still a lot of advanced exercises that needed to be cultivated;

"What a master of the Immortal Sect, when many innate masters of my Demon God Sect arrive, you will die!"

Zhao Ping was in pain, and there was no trace of blood on his face all of a sudden, but after being cut off an arm alive, he didn't shout and roll on the ground, but gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to leave the battlefield. Taking off the horn on his waist at a critical moment is not only to call the police to spread the news, but also to take the opportunity to escape for his life. Sure enough, Lin Tian was suddenly tricked, and he found a glimmer of life.

After losing an arm, Zhao Ping ran wildly covering his wounds, not only did not slow down, but faster. At the moment of life and death, the potential was completely squeezed out, and before the words fell, he rushed more than ten meters away. Looking back at Lin Tian, who was standing still who didn't have time to catch up, he couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, it's nothing more than that, hahahaha......"

Using one arm in exchange for escaping from the knife of an immortal sect master, this is not a shame, but a skill!

Mo said that looking at the world, that is, in the Demon God Sect where the strong are like clouds, how many Demon God Sectists who have not broken through to the innate realm can escape from the sword of an immortal master?

Zhao Ping's body was in pain, and the wound was bleeding, but his heart was ecstatic. The most conceited thing in his life, in addition to his extraordinary physical style, is his extraordinary scheming. Many years ago, like many muddy thieves, he could only make small fights, but later, why did he gradually develop into an extraordinary ability? Why was he favored by the Demon God Sect and caught in it with a lot of money? It was because of his scheming and resourcefulness!

Lin Tian sneered, stood motionless, and looked at Zhao Ping, who was laughing, as if looking at a clown who didn't know the height of the sky.

Looking back again, seeing that Lin Tian was still standing still, but sneered on his face, Zhao Ping quickly reacted and felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, his body suddenly shook, and a tingling pain came from his chest. Looking down, his chest had been pierced by a black vine, and a ferocious earth dragon had half of its body peeking out from the ground, and a strange vine was sticking out of its mouth.

Zhao Ping is scheming, and at critical moments, he can still think of using the horn hanging from his waist as a disguise, and repeatedly relies on his own scheming to save the day. But this time, I miscalculated again, I didn't expect Lin Tian to also have a back move!

Lin Tian's sword technique was fierce and fierce, but from the very beginning, his attack was a disguise, and the vampire vine demon lurking underground was the real killing move!

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Ping is far from being an opponent;

In order to hide the whereabouts of his party, this attack is determined to be successful, and he has been prepared for a long time, and he will never give Zhao Ping a chance to live!

"Boy, you ......"

Zhao Ping finally reacted and knew why Lin Tian didn't catch up, but unfortunately, it was too late. The vampire vine demon hiding in the earth dragon exerted his force violently, and the vines that penetrated Zhao Ping flashed red light, and in an instant, Zhao Ping felt that the blood in his body was sucked out, unable to shout, unable to breathe, and when he opened his eyes, he only felt that the sky was spinning and he couldn't see anything, and his head was out of breath and died.

It's dangerous!

If this guy slips away, or blows the horn to spread the news, it's going to be trouble!

Seeing Zhao Ping fall to the ground suddenly, Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and bent down to pick up the horn that rolled to the ground, and casually received it in his arms and prepared to take it out when he was free to ponder.

A dangerous, cold aura came from behind him. This aura was much stronger than Zhao Ping, the spy of the Demon God Sect who fell to the ground, accompanied by surging and powerful true qi fluctuations.

In the woods, there is also a Demon God Sect spy, or is it an innate master?

Lin Tian's heart was awe-inspiring, and he gripped the handle of the Black Water Heavy Knife tightly, and slowly turned around.

Behind him, there was a tall and thin black-robed old man, holding a hook-shaped Qimen weapon in his hand, it was none other than the Demon God Sect's Great Demon Sect Corpse Sudden Quan who was above the Evil Wolf Gang. I saw that this demon was holding Ruyigou's right hand and dripping blood, his clothes were disheveled, and there were several bloody scars on his body, it seemed that he was not lightly injured in the battle with Feng Jianbo, the sick master of Black Dragon Village, but the strength in his body fluctuated and was surging and powerful, and his eyes were gloomy, and he still gave Lin Tian a rushing danger after being seriously injured.

"Is it you, killed Zhao Ping?" Corpse Quan stared at Lin Tian coldly, didn't even look at the bleeding wound on his body, and slowly forced Lin Tian with a Ruyi hook.

"That's right, I killed it. ”

Lin Tian calmed down, with a horizontal knife in front of his chest, and a cold face against the murderous corpse. After sucking out the essence blood in Zhao Ping's body, the vampire vine demon quickly disappeared, and the next wave of attacks was brewing under the potential without Lin Tian's order. There is such a Heavenly Destiny God of War hiding in the dark to suppress the formation, and Lin Tian has no fear in the face of the gloomy big demon Lin Tian!

Corpse Tuquan suddenly paused, looking at Lin Tianheng's posture on his chest, he frowned slightly as if he remembered something, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Boy, who are you?"

"The Great Han Iron Guard is here, all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, there is no mercy to kill!"

Lin Tian said loudly, holding the knife in his right hand, and reaching into his arms with his left hand to find the big Han Iron Guard waist card left by Han Dingyuan, shaking it in front of the corpse power and then putting it away.

"Haha, Dahan Tiewei? I thought it was some kind of Xianmen master, it turned out that it was just a Dahan Tiewei, hahaha, let's die for the old man!"

Corpse Quan laughed fiercely, the power fluctuations in his body rose suddenly, and his toes flew on the ground and rushed towards Lin Tian. The Ruyi hook in his hand suddenly appeared and a lot of runes burst out with a thick cold aura, and a black mist appeared in his body, "Hahaha, boy, taste the power of the deity corpse realm!"

The fog became thicker and thicker, quickly spreading outward, enveloping a radius of more than ten meters, and swept Lin Tian into it in the blink of an eye.

Just after killing Zhao Ping, a Demon God Sect spy with excellent body skills and scheming, before he had time to take a breath, Lin Tian ushered in an even more powerful demon!

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