Chapter 475 Northern Wilderness Riots, another battle with the Five Saints!

Style: Fantasy Author: God of War Yu GeWords: 2637Update Time: 24/01/13 05:34:11
boom……!

Countless forces in the Northern Wilderness were shocked.

Each of the pupils was filled with horror.

After half a year, Lin Tianming was able to kill a strong man at the second level of the Holy Realm.

This is downright terrifying.

"Master Lin killed a saint!"

"Fuck!"

"It's really embarrassing!"

"That's awesome!"

now! Everyone looked at Lin Tianming in the void, with awe in their eyes and admiration on their faces.

"Senior Brother Lin is invincible!"

The disciples of the Danhuang Sect looked at Lin Tianming with even more awe and exultation!

As disciples of the Danhuang Sect, these are naturally proud.

Senior Brother Lin from their Danhuang Sect is simply invincible, astonishing to the sky.

Being able to kill the powerful Saint from outside the Northern Wilderness, what is this if not invincible?

Rong Yunhe laughed, his smile was very gratifying and proud.

"Um?"

"Get off!"

Lin Tianming in the void did not act immediately, but used the Dark Demon Eye to reveal that there were still people hidden in the endless sky.

The energy and blood in his body were turbulent, and the sound of terror exploded crazily.

Raising his arms, under the wheel, a series of shocking sword lights shot towards the sky like an angry dragon.

"presumptuous!"

It fell with a cold voice.

A cold voice came from the sky, and with a hiss, Lin Tianming's sword light turned into powder under the endless power and disappeared.

Lin Tianming's eyes flickered with a beam of light, and this power was probably the Holy One.

But it is much stronger than Zongbei just now.

"Is there anyone else?"

Everyone at the Beihuang scene screamed in shock.

After a wild voice echoed in the sky, countless people seemed to be enveloped in a layer of shocking oppression.

Under the shocking pressure, each of them trembled and were extremely frightened.

What is this?

Tsk! Cracks began to extend above the sky, and the huge cracks completely collapsed.

Swish, swish, swish!

In the shattered sky.

One after another figures descended instantly.

Unparalleled figure! Every breath is extremely terrifying, and the ninth-level great sage actually occupies more than a dozen of them.

The others are a group of saint-level figures.

According to Lin Tianming's perception, there are already five existences in the descending Holy Lord.

This kind of lineup, looking at the three outer realms, is definitely an extremely powerful existence, enough to sweep through any.

"Whoever kills me, the Shenglin Sect, you are dead!"

A middle-aged man stepped out, his voice was like a dragon, his eyes were fixed on Lin Tianming, and he had the intention of killing, and the terrifying blood-red thunder continued to stir in the void.

Facing this coercion, Lin Tianming didn't care at all and allowed the aura storm to sweep out.

He was like standing on a small boat floating in the vast ocean.

But the storm and thunderstorm around him had nothing to do with him, which made the Holy Lord of Shenglin Sect feel extremely gloomy.

"The majesty of Daxia Dan Dynasty cannot be insulted!"

On the other side, the same Holy Lord stepped forward. Judging from the aura, it should be a second-level Holy Lord.

His eyes were filled with shocking blood, and he stared at Lin Tianming with a powerful force of prying eyes.

"The Da Xia Dan Dynasty cannot be humiliated? But it can be... destroyed!"

Lin Tianming spoke calmly, the Dark Demonic Eyes vibrated in the void, annihilating everything, and the terrifying power penetrated completely.

The space in the eyes of this second-level saint is constantly agitating, and the beam of destruction is tearing wildly towards the surroundings, destroying the space!

The popping sound resounded, as if everything was being annihilated.

This scene made the second-level saint's eyes extremely cold and his whole person very angry.

They were extremely angry.

This kid is simply arrogant. The murderous rage in their hearts is overwhelming. Their murderous intent annihilates everything and surges wildly.

The sky is suddenly changing!

The space was in chaos, the Northern Wasteland was rioting, and terrifying air currents intertwined to form a web of destruction, as if the entire area was about to explode.

"Kill, kill, kill! Fight, fight, fight!"

Lin Tianming made an angry voice, and the blood in his body continued to bloom, shining brightly, and killing intent filled the sky.

Holding the Shen Yuan Demon Sword, he unleashed a shocking blow.

In the void, the sword light shook the sky, tearing apart all living things!

Countless Northern Wilderness monks were trembling, what a powerful move!

"How outrageous! How dare you confront us with swords? You are a beast looking for death!"

The great saints were extremely angry. They raised their arms and used various magical powers and martial arts one after another, as if they had killed all Lin Tianming.

But under Lin Tianming's moves, their attacks were completely shattered like nothingness!

How can it be? They were trembling in their hearts. Although they were not shocking monsters, they still had heaven-defying physiques, and they were unable to suppress this guy!

Puff puff!

Corpses kept falling down one after another, and the dead could no longer die.

"Kill, kill, kill, I want you to know that the price for provoking me, Lin Tianming, is unparalleled! My killing intent is overwhelming, and my killing god is invincible!"

Lin Tianming's eyes widened, and he punched out, turning into a shocking fist that completely shattered the world.

Countless turbulent storms are constantly twisting a large area of ​​space!

The sound breaks!

"impossible!"

"Why are you so strong!"

All the great saints let out indescribable roars and sounds of despair in despair.

Reluctant, regretful, and under countless shocks and anger, they finally turned into corpses and fell to the ground, blood splattered, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

When everyone in Beihuang saw this, they exclaimed, "Young Master Lin is too strong! He is really too strong!"

"..."

"You are really looking for death, boy. How dare you provoke our Shenglin Sect and the Great Xia Dan Dynasty! There is no place in this world where you can hide and escape!"

"Suffer death!"

Furious! Endless rage!

Between heaven and earth, the terrifying energy of the Holy Lord is constantly rioting in the air, burning everything.

The killing intent in the eyes of the remaining five saints seemed to have stirred up terrible beams of murderous intent.

The air burns everything and dominates everything.

Northern wilderness.

Shrouded in a layer of shocking pressure.

In danger!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In the void, Lin Tianming heard the words and laughed wildly, "It's just the nine regions. If I didn't tell you, I would have thought that you are the supreme power. It's funny that the forces of the nine regions are so ignorant!"

"You came to provoke me and destroy my sect. Do I, Lin Tianming, let you destroy my sect?"

"Today, the five of you will stay here! Even the Holy Lord cannot escape from the people I want to kill!!"

The faces of the five saints were extremely ugly, extremely humiliated, and their chests were burning with anger.

For the first time, I felt offended.

The anger keeps extending!

After hearing Lin Tianming's words, everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel their blood boiling.

Everyone was cheering and praying for Lin Tianming.

"kill!"

Five people suddenly rioted. Among these five people, there were two saints from the Daxia Dan Dynasty, and one of them was a third-level saint!

The void boiled, burning everything, the turbulence exploded, and the astonishing momentum continuously shattered the surrounding mountains.

"The Heaven-Suppressing Sword Technique! The Heaven-Suppressing Sword Technique! The Sky-Suppressing Slash! Kill without mercy!"

The sword skills were shocking, the murderous intent lingered, and it swept wildly. All the power turned into a terrifying sound of riot.

"Die, die, die!"

A middle-aged man had a gloomy face. He was an elder of the Shenglin Sect and a first-order peak saint named Cao Huang. After feeling the sword from Lin Tianming, his eyes widened and he struck with his palms wildly.

With a pop, his chest seemed to explode.

Humiliation, real humiliation, being injured by a junior, it feels very uncomfortable and oppressive.

"presumptuous!"

The third-level holy master of Da Xia Dan Dynasty shot out in the air and struck down with one move.

Lin Tianming's eyes flashed, the light of his fist shook out, and there was a loud bang. Blood dripped from his eyes, and streaks of blood shone around his body.

Several other people had cold expressions on their faces and roared angrily. Their faces were ferocious and twisted, and their eyes were full of hatred and malice.

"die!"