Chapter 1989 The Holy King Escapes

The seven-colored sword is intertwined with divine splendor, Lin Tian holds it, and simply draws a sword, causing the sky to tremble in an instant.

The fierce sword light cut straight towards Taoist Kong Ming.

Daoist Kongming turned pale on the spot, without the slightest hesitation, with only half a step of sub-sage level strength left, he urged his own lineage of Saint King Baoyin to meet him with all his strength.

The seven-color sword light came in an instant, and collided with the holy king-level seal.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the holy king-level seal was pierced directly.

Afterwards, the seven-colored sword glow continued unabated, piercing straight into the chest of Taoist Master Kong Ming, piercing it completely.

The holy blood spilled into the sky.

"how come?!"

Sect Master Kongming and the others all trembled, and their expressions really changed.

The strongest holy king soldiers of their lineage were pierced by a sword so easily, and then, the strongest ancestor of their lineage was also pierced through the chest by this sword.

The five-element crocodile and the white tiger were also moved, and once again they were startled by the power of Lin Tian's divine sword, even Xiao Taichu was no exception, and the holy king-level soldiers were vulnerable in front of him.

"In a complete state, is it really a supreme Xutian-level magic weapon?" The five-element crocodile trembled, then looked at the pierced seal of the Holy King, stared again, and said to Lin Tian: "Boy, pay attention to your strength, this But the value of a holy king soldier is very extraordinary, don't destroy it!"

"Know."

Lin Tian nodded.

His gaze fell on Taoist Master Kongming, holding the Seven-Colored God's Space, walking slowly, and pressing towards him.

The main purpose of coming here today is to take advantage of the fact that the opponent has been seriously injured by the old gangster and his strength has plummeted.

Facing Lin Tian's approach, Master Kong Ming's face became even colder, and he became ugly. A mere god emperor-level monk is now being forced towards him, such a holy king-level powerhouse. Such a gesture makes him Angry and upset.

"Stand up all your holy soldiers! Let's do it together!"

He ordered coldly, and spoke to Sect Master Kong Ming and several Supreme Elders.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Sect Master Kong Ming and the others ordered that powerful treasure soldiers emerge from within each individual, all of which are intertwined with holy power.

They are saints, and they are the strong ones of the Dao sect. They all have saint-level treasure soldiers. At this time, they all stand up, and the surging holy power surrounds this place, and the aura is a little frightening.

"Even the holy king-level treasures can't help me. How many more saint-level treasures do you think can reverse the situation?"

Lin Tian said lightly.

As he spoke, he held the Seven-Color Excalibur and swiped it out again.

With a clang sound, the seven-colored sword shook the sky, turning into a rain of seven-colored swords, and swung away.

All of a sudden, there was a bang, bang, except for Dao Master Kong Ming who was protected by the holy king's treasured soldiers, the master Kong Ming and the others were all thrown into the air, and the saint-level precious soldiers they sacrificed were also swept away together. , Smashed fairy mountains one by one.

"Sect Master, Supreme Elders!"

In this vein, a group of ordinary Kongming Taoist disciples trembled when they saw this scene.

Lin Tian's expression didn't change at all. He looked at the several saint soldiers who had fallen among the fairy mountains, and raised his hand directly. Taking advantage of the gap where the masters of these saint-level treasure soldiers were shaken and hadn't stood up, he used his military control technique to grab them. These precious soldiers.

"Ants! Dare to seize the treasure?!"

The cold sound sounded, Taoist Master Kong Ming made a move, urging the holy king-level seal even stronger, and pressed towards Lin Tian again.

Lin Tian has been paying attention to him all the time, holding the seven-colored sword, and slashing out with a simple sword.

With a clanging sound, the seven-colored sword light flew towards him, and directly struck Taoist Kong Ming again.

At the same time, he used his military control technique to capture the saint-level precious soldiers of Sovereign Kong Ming and others, and with the power of the seven-colored sword, he directly erased the spiritual imprints of other people on several precious soldiers. Then put all these precious soldiers into his body.

"Saint treasure soldier, I got a few pieces at once! I made a lot of money!"

The five-element crocodile seemed a little excited.

The faces of Sect Master Kongming and the others became extremely ugly, and they were even more frightened and angry. Their saint-level soldiers were taken away in an instant.

"Damn it! Still coming!"

Sect Master Kong Ming roared, couldn't help but rushed directly to Lin Tian, ​​transformed into holy energy to kill them all, and grabbed Lin Tian's head.

Lin Tian glanced at this person, and the seven-colored sword in his hand shook slightly, and immediately sent this person flying again.

Afterwards, his eyes fell on Taoist Master Kongming again, and he stepped forward to force him.

He held the Seven-Color Excalibur in his hand, and with a slight movement of his mind, a vast and frightening sword power surged out. Holding the sword, he appeared in front of the Taoist Master Kongming in an instant with one step and one afterimage.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword was loud, and he held this divine sword, and slashed down according to the main force of Kongming Dao, cutting open the void.

Daoist Kong Ming used the holy king-level seal to resist with all his strength, but he was instantly shocked and flew far away.

At the same time, there was another crack in the holy king-level seal, which was sent flying along with Taoist Kong Ming.

Lin Tian raised his hand and controlled the operation of the military. With the power of the seven-colored sword, he took this treasure seal into his hand in a blink of an eye, and with the power of the seven-colored sword, imprinted the spirit of other people on it in an instant. clean and dry.

Daoist Kong Ming stabilized his figure, seeing that the seal of the holy king was taken away, he was as shocked as the master Kong Ming: "Ants!"

He radiated light all over his body, and immediately rushed towards Lin Tian after stabilizing his figure.

In this regard, Lin Tian is directly a sword.

This sword is stronger than the previous ones, enough to instantly kill ordinary sub-sages.

"puff!"

The colorful sword light passed across, smashing Dao Master Kong Ming into pieces, blood and water fell like rain.

However, this blow did not kill Daoist Kong Ming, his flesh and blood squirmed, and soon re-gathered his flesh.

"He didn't die, he deserves to be a saint-king powerhouse."

Lin Tian was a little surprised. Master Kong Ming was severely injured by the old gangster, and he was contaminated by the demonic energy of the Dao. Now he can display half a step of sub-sage level strength at most. Under such circumstances, with his divine power The emperor-level cultivation base urged the colorful sword to slay the sub-sage, but he survived.

Daoist Kongming was frightened and furious, a junior, a junior whose cultivation base was far lower than him, hurt him several times at this time, and then spoke to him with such a gesture, as if the emperor was looking down at him.

This made him extremely uncomfortable, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"You wait!"

In the end, he uttered these three words, turned into a ray of light, and fled away from the Kongming Dao Sect.

Now, although he has endless killing intent towards Lin Tian in his chest, he is very clear about the situation. With his current state, even with the power of the entire Kongming Dao Sect, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Tian who holds the seven-colored sword. The opponent of the sky, leaving a head-on confrontation, can only die. Under such circumstances, the only chance of survival is to escape.

And he has absolute confidence in his own speed, because Xiu has a very extraordinary set of body skills, and the original peak state of cultivation is at the level of the saint king. Body skills, relying on his accumulation of the Saint King level, in terms of speed, he is definitely not inferior to ordinary sub-sages.

Leaving here at a speed no worse than ordinary sub-sages, he believes that only Lin Tian, ​​who is at the level of a god emperor, can't catch up with him, and he can't catch up with him. Doesn't work in the slightest.

"Your head and the sword in your hand will belong to the deity! Anyone related to you will die in the future!"

Sen Han's voice floated in his mouth, and its speed was extremely fast, and he stepped out infinitely in an instant.

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