Chapter 75 Battle with the Saints

The red and dark flames surrounded Jun Lintian, and in the burning flames, there were Jun Lintian's bright eyes. In his dark eyes, two fing terrifying rays. Jun Lintian looked at the eldershang and others in the distance, "As long as you break through the blockade of the breath of the elders, and then immediately use the drunken immortals. The art, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope of escape!"

The dark magic dragon vein exudes a huge magic spirit, and the dark ink-like breath completely covers the huge dragon body, and one person and one dragon, who was still facing each other's life and death just now, is forming a temporary partner. Although no one can say who will kick the other party at the most critical time.

"Live!"

The elder said softly, while the people behind him bowed slightly. The next moment, horrible fighting power broke through the sky and was close to the king.

The man next to Ji Qian, he elegantly waved the folding fan in his hand, a pair of shining eyes, and quietly looked at Jun Lintian shrouded in two-color flames in the distance. He seemed to remember the scene that had been defeated in Jun Lintian's hands. The speed of the folding fan in his hand couldn't help but accelerate a little.

"Brother, do you also like my little man? Ha ha... But my little man's sexual orientation is normal. He is not a pervert!" Ji Qian said fiercely, cursing without any concealment.

The man with a folding fan in his hand almost bumped into the ground. Looking at Ji Qian's eyes, he almost spewed out fire, but Sima Chengong knew that Ji Qian was deeply loved by the teacher. Even if he stepped into the sky level now, he still did not dare to do anything to her. He had no choice but suppress his anger. Angry.

Ji Qian watched Sima Chengong actually swallow this aggrievedness, and her enchanting face couldn't help showing surprise, but Ji Qian did not have too much sarcasm and scolding, because she knew that even if there was a teacher protecting herself behind her, she could not completely provoke this guy, otherwise she could not bear the consequences. Received.

Ji Qian's eyes flowed again, and then fell on another figure.

It was a cold man. It seemed that nothing in the world was taken seriously by him. His arrogant and cold temperament made him reject people thousands of miles away. At the same time, his cold eyes were full of blood, which were piled up by countless killings and there was a faint tendency to form evil spirits.

This is a chilling man.

"Great Saint, do you dare to fight my little man? He will definitely smash your cold and stinky face..."

Ji Qian smiled gently. Although the word 'great' was used in her words, the provocation and indifference in her tone were obvious.

However, for Ji Qian's provocation, the cold man was not moved at all. In his dark eyes, there was only the figure of Jun Lintian burning two-color flames. As a great saint of the Holy Land, the cold man can naturally feel the rising momentum in Jun Lintian's body, although Jun Lintian is just a Jihad-level extreme strongman, but the saints know very well that Junlintian is indeed qualified to fight against the sky-level strongman.

The saint looked at the king, and finally took his step. The world trembled at the moment when the saint took his step.

Ji Qian and Sima Chengong watched the saint take a step, with a cold smile on their faces. This may be the first time since they met, they have such a tacit understanding. The saint has always been a cold and ruthless existence in their hearts. He is like a killing machine, although the two will not Fear of saints, but it is also a very pleasant thing to see saints fiasco.

Ji Qian looked at the boiling power of Jun Lintian. She knew very well the standing of Jun Lintian. Although the saints are extremely powerful, it is really not certain who loses and wins.

The saint came to the elder. He bowed slightly, and then there was no emotional voice. He said coldly, " elder, can that human be left to me?"

The elder looked at the lonely descendant in front of him unexpectedly. In the memory of the elder, I thought that this was the first time in this guy's history to take the initiative to invite a war, and then the elder took his eyes on Jun Lintian. In the breath of Junlintian, the elder Tais felt a There is a hazy feeling, and this hazy feeling makes the elders extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling already existed in the northern wilderness when it was known that such a person as Jun Lintian existed.

The elder nodded gently, and after the saint got the consent of the elder, the cold look in his eyes couldn't help but move a little. His cold eyes looked at the battlefield and finally focused on Jun Lintian.

Feeling the gaze of the saints, Jun Lintian looked over and looked at each other for a moment, while the void between them was twisted and wild in an invisible pressure...

"Rumble..."

The dark dragon vein has fought with other strong men in the Yantian Holy Land. This heaven and earth are cracking inch by inch, and the earth is collapsing. The dark breath is full of every inch of void, endless shadows, constantly passing by, and sometimes a shocking impact force will come from the world.

The battle is extremely tragic, and the power of madness has already turned this place into a bloody killing place.

The saint walked to Jun Lintian, his eyes full of blood, and never left Jun Lintian's handsome and strange face. The saint's cold face couldn't help but show a little vague fighting spirit.

"Your life will be collected by me!"

Looking at Jun Lintian not far away, the saint did not have any emotional voice. He said coldly, feeling the saint in front of him. Jun Lintian felt a deep danger. This feeling was even stronger when he fought with Simachen.

Jun Lintian showed a solemn expression, "My life? Only I can decide!"

"You will know after trying. Although you are very strong, you are just a jihadist-level strongman after all..." The saint took a step and stepped out with his right foot. The dark and dull sky and turbulent power calmed down in an instant. It seemed that the cold figure had become the protagonist of the world and the whole world. The world revolves around him.

Between hands and feet, it drives the rotation of the whole world.

With a tear, the void in front of Jun Lintian was suddenly torn apart by a huge force, and the saint's figure came out of the torn void.

The saint's right hand grasped and stretched directly to Jun Lintian's throat. The power of this grasping was enough to capture a world. Jun Lintian looked at the cold look of the saint in front of him. He smelled a dangerous breath. At the same time, Jun Lintian had a new layer of power for the holy land. Know.

This person known as a saint is also a strong man at the sky level. When did the sky-level strong man become so worthless in heaven and earth?

The 'rage' instantly spread in the body. Jun Lintian's blood almost climbed to the highest in the blink of an eye, and the endless blood rose to the sky. This huge spirit was about to break through the sky. Jun Lintian clenched his fist, and the red and black flames burned crackling on the fist poured by steel. Jun The void around Lintian's body collapsed little by little, and then completely turned into nothingness.

"Boom!"

Jun Lintian bowed, and then waved his right fist with all his strength. The muscles on his body were like coiled around, showing unparalleled power. The breath of the fist was frightening and directly shook the world.

The stars in the sky are trembling. When the two forces collide with each other, a shining beam of light flashes between heaven and earth and directly disappeared into the endless stars, and a dark space nihilistic channel appeared on the sky, which was the aftersh of the impact of the two forces.

The two meteors separated from each other in the void, and Jun Lintian's body hit the ground fiercely. Then on the red and dilapidated land, the pear made a deep gully and finally sank deep into the soil.

Jun Lintian's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. He suddenly rose from the depths of the earth and brought a large number of earth and black rocks. Jun Lintian's body burned with substantial flames, and the horrible dragon power came from Jun Lintian's body, and a dragon-shaped shadow loomed behind Jun Lintian.

In the abyss of the wilderness, the power of the wilderness is like a flood that bursts the dike, circulating crazily in the body, and the momentum of the king ascends again.

Jun Lintian looked at the void in the distance. The saint gently wiped away the blood in the best place. At the same time, he rubbed his right arm, which had been cracked. The saint's face showed a solemn look. He was a little surprised by the strength of Jun Lintian, but if it were to the extent of the accident, he was obviously completely surprised by Jun Lintian. Even more.

In a collision just now, Jun Lintian not only relied on his strong physical strength, but also exerted the blessing of the power of the wilderness. However, under such a terrible power, the guy named Saint actually took it with his bare hands.

"Few people can take the blow of Jun Lintian's pure physical strength head-on..."

The figure of the saint appeared in front of Jun Lintian again. In his cold eyes, the scarlet color was thicker. He looked at Jun Lintian and said coldly without any emotion: "Although you are just a jihadist-level strongman, you deserve my full power..."

After saying that, the saint's right hand reached into the void, and his palms were opened. The void in his palm suddenly formed a whirlpool. In the dark whirlpool, there was a dazzling golden light. At the same time, a sharp murderous intention came all over the world, like a huge flood, which flooded the world in an instant.

This is a sea of killing, and Jun Lintian is bathing in it at this moment.

Over the years, the killing in Jun Lintian's hands has not been less, but compared with the murderous intention emitted by the golden light in the black hole at this moment, the people killed by Jun Lintian are just a small fight.

Jun Lintian almost held his breath. In his eyes, the saint's right hand reached into the black hole that burst into the strong golden light. He seemed to grab something, and then pulled it out little by little. In Jun Lintian's shocked eyes, Jun Lintian saw a golden sword held by the saint.

Above the golden sword, there is a trace of red blood.