Blood splashed into the void, and the black-haired old man was shattered into pieces, extremely miserable.
"Damn" This man was shocked and furious, and quickly reorganized his physical body.
The divine chains of order were intertwined around his body, and the aura of order was boiling like the Yellow River.
Lin Tian sneered, and the divine sword in his hand shook.
Immediately, there was a fierce sword roar, and sheets of sword light surged out, pressing down on the black-haired old man.
The black-haired old man growled lowly and offered the divine chain of order to meet him, but he was cut into pieces in an instant.
"Whoosh" There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the man's face was extremely ugly, and he ran away again.
Today, Lin Tian, after using the power of faith to temporarily upgrade his cultivation level to a level comparable to the Heavenly Realm, and combined with the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, his combat power is so strong that he can completely suppress his order.
At this time, he must escape from here with all his strength, otherwise he will definitely die.
However, just as he took a step forward, the piercing sword whistle sounded again, and a colorful sword light flew in, cutting off his path, and the space in all directions was completely blocked by the extremely powerful sword power.
"You can't escape" Lin Tian approached with the seven-colored divine sword, and the Samsara Sword Technique started to work.
He used the seven-colored divine sword to coordinate the execution.
The sword force emitted became more powerful for a while, and he slashed at the opponent with another sword.
The raven-haired old man shook his body involuntarily.
This sword was more powerful and terrifying than the previous one.
With a rumble, the divine chain of order reappeared outside his body and faced the sword.
"click" With a soft sound, the divine chain of order was cut off directly.
Lin Tian appeared in front of him, slashed with his sword, and swung down with a punch.
With the support of the colorful sword, the power of the Samsara Sword Intention and Samsara Fist increased significantly, and the opponent was smashed into pieces again with a pop.
"ah" The black-haired old man roared angrily, and his soul body became immortal.
He quickly reassembled his physical body and fled towards the distance again.
The seven-colored divine sword in Lin Tian's hand really seemed to be able to cut everything.
With the blessing of enough holy energy, the chain of order was actually vulnerable in front of it.
At this time, Lin Tian had the support of the seven-colored divine sword and fought.
The power was too strong, and the pressure on him was getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow of death shrouded him entirely.
With a whoosh, in the blink of an eye, the man had traveled tens of thousands of miles.
This distance is exaggerated.
However, for Lin Tian, who now has heaven-level divine power and a seven-color divine sword, this distance is really nothing.
He snorted coldly, the divine sword in his hand vibrated, and the sharp sword force struck the opponent.
Shocked back.
The raven-haired old man was shocked and angry: "You" "Keng" The piercing sword roar reverberated, interrupting the opponent's words.
Lin Tian used the Samsara Divine Realm to protect his body, held the seven-colored divine sword to perform the Samsara Sword Technique, and from time to time used the Samsara God-killing Technique to interfere with the opponent, and again and again chopped the opponent like a scarecrow.
At the same time, on the other side, screams continued to sound.
"Junior" "Damn" In the distance, Aojian Tianzun was surrounded by dense silver lightsabers outside his body.
Lingtian's sword was so powerful that it completely overwhelmed all the gods.
At this time, only twenty-five gods were still alive, and all the others were killed.
"ah" In terms of the years they have survived, these people are much older than Aojian Tianzun.
In their eyes, Aojian Tianzun is undoubtedly the younger generation among the younger generations.
However, in terms of combat power, these people are even better than today's Aojian Tianzun.
The difference was too far.
Dozens of people worked together but couldn't get any advantage.
Under the silver Lingtian sword light, one after another suffered.
In this way, in the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.
"I hate it" A shrill roar echoed, accompanied by dazzling blood, and the last god was beheaded by the Aojian Tianzun.
This place suddenly became much quieter.
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The sword force outside the body of Aojian Tianzun slowly dissipated and looked towards Lin Tian.
At the same time, Lin Tian naturally saw that Aojian Tianzun had killed all the gods: "I will also hurry up."
The black-haired ancestor is at the ancient ancestor level.
Even though his cultivation has been temporarily raised to a level comparable to the ordinary heaven-reaching level with the power of faith, and he has the help of the seven-color divine sword, it is difficult to kill such an ancient ancestor who has orderly body protection.
It's also very difficult.
However, now, the raven-haired old man has been severely injured by him and is on the verge of collapse.
It won't be long before he can kill the opponent.
"Keng" He vibrated the seven-colored divine sword in his hand, causing it to emit more powerful sword power, and the Samsara Sword Technique exploded.
The ten directions of space were completely suppressed by this sword force.
The black-haired ancestor had been seriously injured.
Facing the even more terrifying sword power unleashed by Lin Tian at this time, he couldn't help but shudder violently and let out a low roar.
He pushed the order to the limit and condensed the power of order.
The holy shadow greets Lin Tian.
"boom" "boom" "boom" The frightening holy energy swept through this place, the sky was shaking, the earth was collapsing, and the eight wastelands were trembling.
Lin Tian used the power of faith and the blessing of the seven-colored divine sword to completely suppress the black-haired old man and crush the opponent again and again.
In the blink of an eye, another half-quarter of an hour passed.
Half a quarter of an hour later, with a pop, Lin Tian once again shattered the black-haired old man, causing more cracks on the opponent's body.
It was already difficult to reunite the physical body, so he grabbed his soul into his hands and suppressed it.
Come down.
"Let go" The black-haired old man's face was extremely ugly, and his soul and body were struggling, trying to break free from Lin Tian's imprisonment.
However, it was completely useless.
"I told you earlier that you are destined to die here today."
Lin Tian looked at the other party.
In his hand, the God Transformation Talisman condensed, and the power of soul annihilation surged, and he was about to annihilate the other party.
However, at this time, he suddenly moved and looked towards the sky.
At the same time, the Aojian Tianzun who had just stepped over from a distance was also moved.
Just like him, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.
There, the void was twisted, and thirteen figures suddenly emerged, each carrying seventy-two wings.
The auras surrounding them were all extremely frightening.
Lin Tian immediately changed his color.
Thirteen elder-level beings from the Guardian Clan suddenly appeared here.
Next to him, Aojian Tianzun was also moved.
"My lords!"
The black-haired old man who was suppressed by Lin Tian showed a surprised expression: "My lords, save me."
He shouted to the thirteen people: "Of these two people, one is the reincarnation body and the other is the human king.
Before my disciples, the Holy Son of God was harmed by the body of reincarnation."
The screams suddenly came out, and Lin Tian took action, ruthlessly pressing down the magic talisman in his hand, and combined with the sword power of the colorful sword, he directly shattered the opponent's soul.
Immediately, he stood together with Aojian Tianzun, holding the seven-colored divine sword, and looked at the thirteen people in the sky warily.
"Senior, let's go" He said to Aojian Tianzun in a low voice.
Today, with their limited strength, it is impossible to block the seventy-two-wing existence of the Guardian Clan of Heaven.
Even if he has the power of faith and the blessing of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword at the same time, he cannot do it.
It's far from possible, it's too different.
Aojian Tianzun nodded, naturally knowing this.
At that moment, the two of them moved together, retreated directly, and turned into two divine rainbows that shot towards the distance, flashing thousands of miles away. : Genius website address:
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