"Bai Gongzi, Lin Tianxiao'er doesn't know how to be polite, and I hope you don't get angry. ”

The face of the elder at the bottom became more and more gloomy.

While apologizing to Bai Zi'an, he winked at the disciples of the True Transmission.

Things have come to such a point, if Lin Tian's trouble is not solved, the majesty of the Holy Land will be lost.

The holy land that has existed for tens of thousands of years, how could there ever be such a ridiculous thing.

"Holy Lord, it's up to me to take down Lin Tian and make amends to Bai Gongzi!"

At that moment, Wang Sheng, the Holy Son of Dayan, received the hint and stepped forward first.

As soon as the words fell, he was already ready to make a move, and the treasure knife came out of its sheath, drawing a golden scorching mark, and slashed towards Lin Tian.

Click!

The blade was wrapped in a dark blue arc of electricity, carrying a terrifying power, like a thunder dragon descending into the world.

As the son of Dayan, his strength is among his peers, and he is superior.

On the other hand, Lin Tian was only from a small family, and his cultivation in the early stage of the Shattered Dan Realm was how to parry the Holy Son of the Half-Step Divine Realm.

The disparity is too great, and the results are obvious.

Everyone in the main hall also shook their heads slightly, as if they felt sorry for Lin Tian.

Even the elders of the Dayan Holy Land sneered and watched, after all, once they made a move, they would really fall into the name of bullying the small with the big and bullying others.

"Good time!"

Lin Tian was not surprised, the other party's shot was exactly what he wanted.

The mana surging all over his body, without fear, greeted him with his palm.

"I think he's really dizzy, and he doesn't look at his own skills, and he wants to grab the white blade empty-handed?"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Dayan Holy Land couldn't help but say sarcastically and disdainfully.

"Senior Brother of the Holy Son is a half-step supernatural powerhouse, Lin Tian is just a Broken Dan Realm, and if he wants to defeat the Holy Son, it is no less than Fan Fa Immortal. ”

"If nothing happens, Lin Tian will definitely die!"

The rest of the disciples said one after another, feeling that there was no need to guess the result.

In a moment, thunder and lightning flashed, and flints burst out.

The void clicked like shattered glass.

The space shook, and the two of them actually shattered the void.

A strong gust of wind poured out from the shattered void, and the powerful elders took action one after another to repair the space.

Wang Sheng's body shook slightly, his mouth was numb, and even the blade was covered with broken lines.

Lin Tian was like a fierce beast, his blood was surging, his mana was surging, and the black silk was dancing wildly, terrifying and powerful.

"How is that possible!"

"The Son's blow was unscathed......

"Senior Brother Holy Son was defeated by half a step, wouldn't Lin Tian be ......?"

Many disciples widened their eyes in surprise, for fear that they had seen the wrong two.

Lin Tian's strength was beyond their expectations.

Even the people in the main hall were amazed.

In this fight, Lin Tian won half a step.

"The Holy Son's half-step Divine Realm, Lin Tian not only blocked the attack with the cultivation of the Shattered Dan Realm, but also smashed the Holy Son's weapon?"

Some of the disciples fell silent, while the elders frowned slightly, and the matter was a little difficult.

Even the Great Yan Holy Lord, who was sitting high in the first place, was slightly surprised, and the result was unexpected.

You must know that the true disciples of the Holy Land have the ability to fight beyond the level, let alone the Holy Son, in the same realm, it is difficult to find a low-hand.

How could he face Lin Tian, who was a big realm lower, and his blow was ineffective?

Could it be that Lin Tian is some kind of rare physique, or is he born with supernatural powers?

This had not happened in the previous cultivation world, and everyone was a little shocked for a while.

Bai Zi'an was not surprised at all.

This is a standard protagonist template, with a huge amount of luck and the favor of heaven, how can it be compared to the Holy Son.

Besides, Lin Tian is not stupid, how can he run over and die without a life-saving hole card.

Since you have come to make trouble, you must have something to rely on.

He lowered his eyes and put down the teacup, and said to Ling Shuang on the side, "You don't seem to care about his life or death at all?"

Ling Shuangzheng was adding tea to Bai Zi'an, and his movements were stagnant when he heard the words.

"The ancestors of our clan are just good friends with the Lin family, the past is like the wind, and the dust returns to the dust. After a long time, he spoke quietly.

A faint dark floral fragrance, suspicious of the center of the sandalwood mouth print.

Although he is talking about his ancestors, his words are clear.

The off-string sounds have been exposed.

Bai Zi'an playfully picked up the teacup, and there were waves in the depths of his eyes: "Although the words indicate that you will distance yourself from Lin Tian and draw a clear line, you seem to be afraid that I will make a move, and everything will go with the wind?"

"It's worthy of being a phoenix"

In front of Bai Zi'an, Ling Shuang didn't seem to have any secrets to speak of, as if he was standing naked in front of him.

That kind of shame and uneasiness disturbed the cold Ling Shuangxian in the past.

"Empty"

Ling Shuang silently filled the tea again.

"Ask Yu what he means to live in Bishan, laugh and don't answer"

"The peach blossoms are gone, there is no heaven and earth and no world"

Bai Zi'an groaned softly, as if he was amusing himself.

It seems to mean something.

Ling Shuangduan stood aside, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he couldn't help but be obsessed with the poem just now in his heart.

From the hands of poets and immortals in distant hometowns, how can they not be intoxicated, it is no exaggeration to say that Bai Zi'an can memorize hundreds of songs.

In his previous life, he was engaged in literary work, and his biggest hobby was to drink tea and read books, study ancient poems and ancient words, learn to be rich and rich.

The reason why Lin Tian made such a fuss today was definitely not because of Ling Shuang's regret of marriage, men and women love each other, people don't look down on you, so why force it, the twisted melon is not sweet, and it does not quench your thirst.

It's just that I heard that the time when Bai Zi'an came to Dayan Holy Land was combined with the time of repentance.

Besides, the Holy Land of Dayan has spread all over the world, and the Holy Lord of Dayan has decided to marry his daughter and Bai Zi'an.

When you think about it, it's intriguing.

Well, it turned out to be better, so it kicked me.

The most important thing is that from the moment he saw Bai Zi'an, he seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and he had some realization in his heart that there would be death between the two.

And for all this, Bai Zi Anxin had already seen the fire, Ling Shuang hurriedly cleared up the relationship, and seemed to protect himself, but in fact, it was also Bao Lintian's life.

Beaded leads, clear and clear.

"You will die today!"

The Holy Son of Dayan strode forward, his eyes were indifferent, black silk was flying, black clouds were frozen, and a huge black shadow walked out of the clouds.

Wang Sheng thought that the carelessness just now had made him lose face in front of Bai Zi'an.

Obviously, he planned to continue to attack and kill Lin Tian with a thunderous blow.

"That's it"

An ethereal voice came, and Bai Zi Andu walked over.

"Since he is coming for me, why should the Holy Son of Wang Sheng disturb the interest of others?"

"Whatever you do, you have to bear the consequences, you say, right?"

Bai Zi'an whispered, his gaze slowly falling on Lin Tian.

"Hey"

A helpless sigh, like a pity for the withering of flowers, and like the rising sun but can't get rid of the sad curtain of the sunset.

Rumble!

A majestic and unparalleled coercion emanated from Bai Zi'an.

It is like a god descending into the world, the sky is magnificent, and it is like a demon god destroying the world, and the demon flame is monstrous.

The entire hall reverberated with that sigh, and everyone's hearts set off a sorrow from the soul.

It's as if I saw the twilight of the gods.

A sentence came to everyone's minds at the same time.

The sigh of the gods!