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The whole body proliferates killing intent, thunders void, at this moment, the temperature of this trim space rapidly is reducing.
The Lin Tian left hand is surrounding the corpse of little girl, proceeds cross to go step by step, blood punctures red one piece that his entire clothing dyes. Is only five -year-old child, is only five -year-old Little Ai, usually clever adorable, now is actually the so pitiful death in him at present, died in the endless ache. The person in entire small village, his cannot preserve.
Is thinking before big half a month , the scene of life several days in village, his both eyes are red, the ruthless offense aura clashes crazily.
„Damn!”
„Dared, dares to destroy the youngest son palace of my clan, the youngest son of my clan, entire! You...... Damn!”
„Kills him!”
Insect Race one group of powerhouses were crazy, some people flush away toward Lin Tian.
„Kills!”
This crowd of Insect Race cultivator(s) bellow, in hand the sword cuts completely to Lin Tian, various Insect Race Secret Technique 11 depress.
Suddenly, this side thunders void, Cameroon squeek makes noise.
Enormous and powerful killing off, will shortly cover in the Lin Tian top of the head.
Lin Tian clothing incarnadine, the left hand surrounds the corpse of little girl, the right hand is lifting, in the hand Immortal Sword cuts directly.
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
Crowded sword glow chops to cut eight sides, is bringing infinite killing intent, in an instant the blood sweeps one piece.
He cuts a sword, step keeps, the sword in hand cuts once more.
Sonorous sword whining noise is grating, in this piece of space enormous and powerful, his forehead shines, Yin-Yang Lotus Sea haunches, as long as there is a place that the life fluctuates, sword glow has delimited directly, brings piece by piece dazzling blood glow. At the same time, Yin-Yang Lotus Sea drags, interweaves the black-and-white Yin-Yang Light Yin-Yang lotus petal to vibrate, is similar to the sword light flushes away toward all around generally.
„!”
The lotus petal enters the body, time, the pitiful yell resounds a big piece, each and everyone Insect Race cultivator(s) is holding head crazy struggling.
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
The sword light chops horizontally, but, because the lotus petal entered the body pitiful yell Insect Race cultivator(s) to be cut blood mist in an instant completely.
„Damn! Blocks him! Blocks him!”
Some people bellow.
Insect Race cultivator(s) of this branch tribe are also many, the time, many Insect Race cultivator(s) encircle.
„Kills!”
In these person of eyes has the fear, but actually has no alternative but on, to bellow „killing” character to embolden for oneself.
In Lin Tian both eyes is bringing the vicious tendencies, one step steps forward, lifts the hand to divide Spirit Immortal 2nd-layer Insect Race cultivator(s) is two, blood scatters. He instead pulls out Immortal Sword, sword blade edge is dense, several other Insect Race powerhouses who pū will flush cut in two at the waist, the five main internal organs (entrails) flows out, scatters everywhere is. He selects Immortal Sword slantingly, cuts the fragment another Insect Race powerhouse.
Here, nobody can block him.
In his chest only remaining killing intent, have been similar to is an demon Venerable completely, now, only to kill to exist.
„Pū!”
He steps forward one step, in the hand Immortal Sword shakes again, being split up that Spirit Immortal 5-layer Insect Race cultivator(s) cuts.
blood splutters unceasingly, as long as he wields a sword, then must have the Insect Race cultivator(s) life to fall, as long as he strides, then must have the Insect Race cultivator(s) splashing blood.
„You...... You...... You dare unexpectedly so!”
A Spirit Immortal 5-layer Insect Race powerhouse trembling sound track.
Is staring at Lin Tian, at this time, was better than this Spirit Immortal 5-layer powerhouse also to dread. It seems, Lin Tian whole body dyed with blood, is holding a corpse of little girl, is similar to from the god of death that the hell mid-span comes out, only then in the hand is raising a handle long sword, heartlessly and is harvesting their this Insect Race branch tribe the life of clansman brutally, can block without a clansman, several formidable Spirit Immortal 5-layer Heaven clansmen, then lost the life under a sword.
In the Lin Tian eye has killing intent, in hand Immortal Sword trembles, before one step then arrives at the Insect Race cultivator(s) body of this Spirit Immortal 5-layer.
„You......”
„Pū!”
The blood wave splutters, he wields Immortal Sword, being split up that this Insect Race cultivator(s) cuts.
His look is heartless, fills ruthless offense, in the hand Immortal Sword raises again, the big piece kills off flies to cut, but.
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
blood mist blast out, incarnadine surface.
The pitiful yell sound and panic-stricken sound reverberation, audiences Insect Race cultivator(s) is retroceding, completely by this time Lin Tian frightening.
„Humanity!”
The dense angry sound resounds, a boundless power and influence presses, is interweaving , then fluctuates.
„Branch head of the clan Sir!”
„Good!”
„Sir came finally!”
Audiences Insect Race cultivator(s) likes.
Insect Race here branch head of the clan is the Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse, before happen to was closing up, at the critical moment, goes out to catch up at this moment, looks at collapsing the youngest son palace, looks clansman who in this clan and tribe each and everyone died, looks by a clansman blood incarnadine piece by piece surface, the time violent anger, the ominous prestige of Half-Step Grand Dao level directly has pressed toward Lin Tian.
In a flash, trembles void, bang said.
„This is the prestige of Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse, under Grand Dao Realm is invincible!”
Has Insect Race cultivator(s) to be excited.
Lin Tian lifts the hand, Immortal Sword vibrates, big piece sword glow departs, Insect Race cultivator(s) that will open the mouth strangles to death blood mist at the scene.
„Courts death!”
Insect Race this Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse is furious, he began, sends out the ominous pressure to Lin Tian, at this time, Lin Tian also dares to begin to other clansmen unexpectedly, this is despising him!
„Death!”
This Insect Race Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse exclaimed, both eyes were cruel, Insect Race Secret Technique gave birth killed off pressures to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian gains ground, the look is ominous, before the volume , the black hair alienation waves, is similar to the god of death, is similar to the demon Venerable, is similar to the ghost sovereign.
„Buzz!”
The ray twinkle, Samsara Chart directly clashes, is enormous and powerful to the aura of god highest sage, shortly will annihilate to kill off.
Afterward, Samsara Chart flashes past, presses this Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse directly under.
„This is......”
„Bang!”
Insect Race this Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse coughs up blood at the scene, the body suddenly is proliferating the fissure, flies horizontally dozens zhang (3.33 m) far.
The Lin Tian stride, is similar to golden lightning approaches together, in an instant before arriving at the Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse body that flies horizontally.
„You......”
„Pū!”
The blood light raises, he wields the next sword, cuts blood mist this Insect Race Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse directly.
„Sir!”
„This...... Is impossible! How can!”
„Illusion! This is the illusion!”
Audiences Insect Race cultivator(s) shivers, their branch head of the clan, was the Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse, so unexpectedly simple is killed?!
The Lin Tian leaning head, the footsteps step forward, in hand under long sword heartless and numb cutting.
„!”
The pitiful yell resounds, ten count the Insect Race powerhouse to perish.
Insect Race that Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse is not weak, the normal war, he does not have to be so easy to kill the opposite party, but is different now, now, in his chest full is kills to read, depresses by King's domain Samsara Chart directly, in the meantime, that sword also contained finally his now fully, seems is similar to cuts the grass to kill a Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse generally.
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
The blood light blasts out unceasingly, sword times in his hand cut broken Insect Race cultivator(s), the blood of some Insect Race cultivator(s) even splashed on his body, making him look like somewhat fierce.
„Runs away! Runs away quickly!”
The pitiful yell sound and panic-stricken sound reverberate unceasingly, many Insect Race cultivator(s) gave up resisting, runs away toward the clan beyond.
However, is simply useless, Lin Tian cultivated 5th-layer Yin-Yang Step, the present speed is stronger than the general Grand Dao powerhouses, how these ordinary Insect Race cultivator(s) can escape in him at present, could not escape from here.
„!”
The pitiful yell is grating, resounds unceasingly.
Lin Tian both eyes micro red, is holding the corpse of little girl, in the chest killing intent like the sea, vast Divine Sense covers this Insect Race entire branch clan and tribe completely, in the hand the long sword cuts unceasingly, harvests the each and everyone Insect Race cultivator(s) life recklessly.
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
„Pū!”
At this time, in Insect Race this branch clan and tribe, had blood to splutter, only then called out pitifully and panic-stricken sound is reverberating.
Lin Tian is similar to the god of death is ordinary, cuts broken palace buildings, cuts down each and everyone Insect Race cultivator(s), after the past quarter, Insect Race this branch clan and tribe was been thoroughly incarnadine by blood, the Insect Race cultivator(s) corpse is lying this way and that is pouring in the ground, enough several hundred Insect Race powerhouses, including a Half-Step Grand Dao powerhouse, have not lived, was cut completely by him.
The smell of blood flutters in airborne, Lin Tian clothing blood, he lowers the head to look at the eye was surrounding the little girl, the chest felt that had been passed through by the sharp sword, even if cut up Insect Race this branch clan and tribe all cultivator(s), had not felt that a point felt better.
He receives Immortal Sword, is holding the corpse of little girl, arrives at the beforehand that palace building position, 11 seeks the remnant corpses and that crowd of practicing boxing of other small village villagers the remnant corpse of child's, one and carries off along with the corpse of little girl.
Is stepping on void, he goes far away step by step, shortly after returns the small village.
The weather was gradually gloomy, originally lively auspicious small village, now a deathly stillness, only then the smell of blood flutters in the air, more than 20 old people's corpses fall down, is abegging.
Lin Tian brings more than 20 old people's corpses to leave the small village, arrives in a ordinary virgin forest near village, puts down a region by Sword Qi, selects about hundred grave pits, afterward and he villagers who brings back to from Insect Race that branch clan and tribe and children's corpse buries more than 20 old people's corpses together, inserts together the tombstone of lignin reluctant to part.
Finally, he posts the corpse of little girl unearths in the good small grave pit. Sapphire clear, is dyeing a bloodstain, in little girl chest static is lying down, looks at the corpse of little girl, is thinking little girl before death clever adorable, on several days always grabs his bottom of pants leg to stick together side him by the small hand, he feels the nose to turn sour, chest depressing discomfort.
He waves , to promote the soil layer by gentle Divine Power, buries the corpse of little girl slowly, establishes a tombstone.
„Shouted!”
Vault of heaven already thorough dark, in the virgin forests, intermittent light breeze has curled, brings a piece by piece withered leaf, appears very cold.
Lin Tian static standing in front of the grave of little girl, the look is low-spirited from time to time, from time to time suppresses the offense, stands is a night.
In the morning, early morning positive raises, sprinkles little for this lands luminous.
Lin Tian looks at a present small grave, the vision is falling on the tombstone of little girl finally, always thinks some binocular stabbing pain. Five -year-old child, the most innocent time interval, actually lies down in the grave now, passed away.
Is staring at the grave of little girl, he could not say a character, partly after making a sound, turned around to leave, only had in both eyes killing intent to be infinite.
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