Battle Immortal Lord, Tang Lin is still the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, he knows that he has a few catties and a few taels, even if he uses all his means, he will be able to fight with the Immortal Lord in the early stage, this is because his physical body has advanced to the Breaking Void Realm, otherwise, in front of the Immortal Lord, if Tang Lin does not escape, he will definitely fall.

The pockmarked face in front of him is an authentic immortal lord in the late stage, his cultivation fluctuates very strongly, fighting alone, Tang Lin knows that he is definitely not an opponent, and it is already strong to be able to hold on to a dozen breaths under the opponent's hands, but Tang Lin still wants to try it to see how strong the immortal master under this immortal emperor is.

The two sides confronted each other, no one made the first move, although the pock-faced fairy lord was hot on Tang Lin's body, but he still had scruples, because Tang Lin's background was too unusual, and there were two top immortal emperors in the fairy world standing behind him, this is not counting, even the legendary Dao Sage had come to save him, whether it was the Immortal Emperor or the Dao Sage, this pock-faced fairy lord could not afford to offend, however, at this time and that time, all the immortal emperors who entered the Qiankun Illusion Realm disappeared collectively, whether they were alive or dead no one knew, as for the Dao Sage, the pock-faced monk thought that as long as he didn't kill here, the other party would definitely not intervene, after all, the cultivation had reached that height, Unless there is a save zài of the same level to make a move, otherwise, Dao Sheng will never take the initiative to make a move.

Thinking of this, the pock-faced immortal lord was relieved, and said to Tang Lin with a sneer:

"Tang Lin, since ancient times, the treasures are all inhabited by the capable, those things on your body, in your hands, can not fully exert their due power, just like the slaughter of the immortal halberd, the fairy world has been rumored, the slaughter of the immortal halberd was originally a magic weapon belonging to a certain Taoist saint of our human race, when he was a station with the alien race, the senior layer relied on his own strength to resist dozens of alien Dao saints, and finally killed all the dozen Taoist saints with the nine-handled slaughter immortal halberd. Since then, the murderous name of the Slaughter Immortal Halberd has continued, and the reason why you stand in front of me so calmly and want to stand with me is probably the biggest reliance on the Slaughter Immortal Halberd, however, the murderous name of the Slaughter Immortal Halberd is true, but it is also divided into who uses it. ”

Tang Lin nodded and said with a smile:

"You're right, I really rely on the Slaughter Immortal Halberd. But it's just one of my many means, I won't use the slaughter immortal halberd in a battle with you today, I just want to use your hand to test my limit, I have no enmity with you, so I'm not ready to fight with you, I said it, I'm not your opponent, but you want to keep me. But it's absolutely impossible, so let's talk nonsense here, take my sword first. ”

When the words fell, Tang Lin shot directly. And as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, the thunder and fire twin sword elements were fused, and as soon as he came up, several sword emperors broke the evil and slashed out, he was a sword cultivator. Naturally, he wanted to speak with attack power, not to mention that he was still a thunder sword cultivator, so he made a move. He never kept a single trace, and the Sword Emperor was all useful for a moment, not to mention, even his own Thunder Arc, Sword Domain, etc., were all used by him for the first time.

The pock-faced immortal lord on the opposite side, at the beginning, just showed disdain, and it was very understatement to shatter the several swords that Tang Lin blasted out first, and he hadn't sacrificed the magic weapon yet, he just did it with a pure immortal yuan, but later, Tang Lin's attack became more and more sharp, and the pock-faced monk's face became solemn for the first time.

"The rumors are really true, this son is indeed against the sky, Jin Xian cultivates, he has such strength, he can force me to sacrifice a magic weapon to fight, if he grows up in the future, who else in the same level will be his opponent!"

The continuous bombardment and indiscriminate bombardment, the pock-faced fairy lord was actually a little messy by Tang Lin, and for a while it seemed extremely wolf, and he could only be beaten passively, but Tang Lin still did not mean to stop, but shot more frantically, Xian Yuan did not reserve, if there were outsiders watching the battle at this time, then he would see that the pock-faced fairy lord had been completely covered by countless swords, and countless ways were hidden. And the sword pattern with a terrifying killing machine looms, and the overwhelming thunder arc is endless, this kind of power, I am afraid that the monks with a slightly weaker heart will collapse because of fear.

The pock-faced monk roared angrily, being pressed and beaten by a golden immortal like this, which made him feel extremely humiliated, even if the other party was Tang Lin, but he had no choice but to carry it hard and fight back? Or maybe the lightning arc hit him or something, and the injury was secondary, and most importantly, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

Tang Lin was very excited, he tried his best like this, and fought heartily, he hadn't encountered it for a long time, even if it was against Dongsheng before, he didn't have this feeling of 'cool', after all, in that battle, Dongsheng was consumed a lot first, and most importantly, that battle was completely based on the slaughter of the immortal halberd.

At this time, Tang Lin can be said to have played the four words of thunder sword cultivation to the fullest, he did not use any other means, even the heavenly fire he did not sacrifice, one person and one sword, and even the pupil of Shura did not use the meaning of using it, the Sword Emperor Three Uniques, the Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique, and the Thunder Divine Power were all used by him.

The pock-faced fairy lord was very aggrieved, he was really aggrieved, he was pressed and beaten, he couldn't even choose to fight back, Tang Lin's attack was too sharp, and he was also on Tang Lin's body, he really felt the horror of sword cultivation, that every sword ray, its might, could threaten his save, although it would not be seriously injured, but it was also terrifying.

There is also the overwhelming thunder arc, each with the ruined aura of thunder, although it is very weak, but it makes people chill in the bottom of their hearts, and those ubiquitous sword patterns that contain terrifying killing machines, each of which locks him to death, but he doesn't know where those sword patterns are hidden, it feels like there are countless people hiding in the shadows, and they may jump out and shoot him at any time.

If the above sharp attacks were not a real threat to this pock-faced monk, then the hundreds of thunder spears lying in the void were like spikes piercing into his heart, although those thunder spears had never participated in the attack, but the threat they brought to this pockmarked monk was better than all the previous ones.

"Boy, if you think that you can defeat the old man with this, then you are probably very wrong, how long can your crazy attack last? half an hour or an hour? The old man doesn't believe that your immortal yuan can be endless!"

"Huh. My immortal yuan naturally can't be endless, in fact, I am indeed a huge consumption now, I can't even hold on to an attack like this for an hour, but half an hour is still more than enough, no one has let me practice my hands for a long time, today's seniors appeared, then accompany me cāo to practice!"

"Tang Lin, you don't want to toast and eat and drink, the reason why the old man tolerates you so much is entirely because the old man doesn't want to cause trouble. Don't think that I won't dare to hurt you if there is a Dao Saint standing behind you, as long as I don't kill you, the Dao Saint behind you will definitely not attack me. ”

The pock-faced fairy lord was furious, Tang Lin actually regarded him as a sparring partner who practiced his hands, what a humiliation this is, thinking that he was a late stage of the immortal master, if he was cautious and careful, it wouldn't take long for him to become an immortal emperor, but in front of him he was regarded as a sparring partner who didn't need money. It's humiliating.

"Okay, okay, Tang Lin, you are very good, if you want to play, the old man will let you play, I want to take a look." When you are exhausted of immortal yuan, can you still be so arrogant!"

"Don't worry, there is still some time before I run out of immortal yuan, and when I run out of immortal yuan. Naturally, I will sue you, go ahead!"

When the two were talking, Tang Lin did not stop because of this. His attacks became more and more fluid, and Tang Lin was also pleasantly surprised to find that as he continued to attack, his sword intent became clearer and stronger, and he suddenly remembered the Sword Worship Immortal Emperor, when he first saw the Sword Worship, Tang Lin was attracted by the powerful sword intent on the other party's body, and it felt that the Sword Worship was not a person at all, but a sharp sword that could pierce the sky anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Tang Lin himself also had such a feeling, he felt that he had also become a sword, although it could not be compared with the Sword Worship Immortal Emperor, but the momentum and sword intent were the same as the Sword Worship.

Tang Lin's change, the pock-faced immortal lord also noticed it, and he had to admit that Tang Lin was indeed extremely rebellious, because the sword intent exuded from Tang Lin's body at this time actually made him, the immortal master, feel fear.

For the first time, this pock-faced fairy lord regretted it a little, he felt that it was a mistake for him to provoke Tang Lin, and it was an extremely fatal mistake, he could hit Tang Lin hard, and even snatch everything from him, but he couldn't kill him, because once he did that, he himself would definitely not live long, in the face of the Dao Saint, he was not even as good as an ant, but now this pock-faced fairy lord was not afraid of the Dao Saint behind Tang Lin, but Tang Lin, if he seriously injured Tang Lin today, he would recover the other party, and he would catch up with him in cultivation, then he would still not be Tang Lin's opponent？

Kill and can't kill, but leaving the other party's small life will be infinitely harmful, which makes it difficult for the pock-faced fairy lord, but the things on Tang Lin's body have a fatal temptation for him, how to choose, the pock-faced fairy lord has no idea, he suddenly felt that Tang Lin was like a hornet's nest, whoever stabbed was unlucky.

Thinking of this, the pock-faced fairy lord directly teleported out of the battle circle, and said with a reluctant look:

"Tang Lin, the old man doesn't embarrass you, you can go, the old man doesn't worry about the things on your body anymore, but you have to hand her over to me before the female cultivator!"

Seeing such a change in the other party, Tang Lin was obviously stunned, but he quickly reacted, he had to admit that this pock-faced fairy lord was very unusual, this kind of decisive choice power was definitely not something that ordinary people could have, at least, compared to Dongsheng, the other party had to know how to judge the situation, give up if he couldn't do anything, and then retreat to the second, this is really a smart person.

"No, that girl can't be handed over to you, I am entrusted by someone to keep that girl safe and to be loyal to others, so don't even think about it!"

"Tang Lin, the old man doesn't want to be your enemy, you are too rebellious, and most of the enemies with you will not end well, but that girl is extremely important to me, do you want to protect her for the rest of your life?"

"Dreaming! She thinks I'm not going to do that, I sue you, I don't have to mix the idea that you want to beat her Nine Yin Body, but I also warn you, that girl's physique is definitely more terrifying than what you see, don't get the benefit and lose yourself, I'm all I say, if you still want to pester me, then we'll fight again!"

"Hmph! There is no point in fighting with you, if you could, the old man would have been a killer a long time ago, since you can't protect her for a lifetime, the old man doesn't care about waiting a few more years!"

After speaking, the pock-faced monk turned around and left, which can be described as quite simple, this Tang Lin was a little unsatisfactory, and he had played well, but people didn't play with him.

Shaking his head, Tang Lin sat on Tianqi's body and said:

"Let's go, find a quiet place!"

The black light flashed, Tang Lin disappeared, until a dozen breaths later, the pock-faced fairy lord actually went and returned, a pair of eyes stared at the direction Tang Lin left and said to himself:

"It turns out that he really didn't lie, at this speed, I'm afraid that the Immortal Emperor is coming, and he can't help him, no wonder he is so calm, people are against the sky, and the fairy pet seems to be even more against the sky!"

...... (To be continued......)