"It's a waste of my time to talk to you so much. Since you are stubborn, I'll beat you to conquer!" Lin Tian stopped arguing with it, and shook the river with force. He rushed out of the river, like a Kunpeng rushing for three thousand miles, and rushed towards the sword spirit fiercely.

The sword spirit was not willing to be outdone. It shook the sword body and suddenly turned in the opposite direction, shot out of the water, and shot towards Lin Tian's chest. The purple sword passed by, like purple lightning, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. The sword spirit had already controlled the King's Sword very quickly, not to mention that this new sword was even more powerful than the King's Sword.

It was still not enough, Lin Tian smiled lightly, and turned slightly, flashing through the vital points, and the sword edge was cut against the clothes.

"What a pity, you still can't fly in the wind, otherwise I really can't do anything to you." Lin Tian said regretfully.

He was really sorry, because if this sword could control the wind, he would have realized his dream of flying. At least next time he saw a girl zombie, he would have the chance to catch up with her. It was a pity that this sword was not a legendary magic weapon after all.

The sword spirit failed to hit the target, and Lin Tian thought it would fight back again after falling into the water, so that it would not fall into the reputation of the King's Sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as this guy fell into the water, he fled again and ejected towards the shore.

Dangdang dang sounded a few times, and it blinked up the cliff hundreds of meters high. Lin Tian clenched, but as soon as he followed, Lin Tian frowned.

In front of me was a small forest, and under a big tree, there was a person standing. It was this person who made Lin Tian frown.

"Situ Ming!" Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The one who appeared in the forest was Situ Ming. When the sword was born, it was so disturbing. Lin Tian had known that someone would come here, but he didn't expect to meet him here. However, Lin Tian had observed that Situ Ming was the only one in the forest, and there were no other people from the Situ family, and there were no one from other aristocratic families.

The sword controlled by the sword spirit was inserted into the trunk next to it. This time it stopped running away. It seemed to be provoking trouble no matter how it looked. Although Situ Ming looked at Lin Tian, ​​most of his attention was focused on the sword, and his eyes were flashing with excitement, and the greedy ** could not hide it.

Yes, when facing such a magic sword, who would not be moved by an ancient martial artist who knew the goods?

Situ Ming looked at Lin Tian a few times, and saw that Lin Tian was soaked all over his body, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Divine Sword is born, you, you are the junior, come and have a chance to make it? Haha, overestimate yourself, go back quickly, and you still have a little face, otherwise."

He didn't say the next sentence, but he could think of what he was going to say with his toes, otherwise he would teach him a lesson.

Lin Tian pretended not to know and sneered: "Or what will happen?"

Situ Ming reached out and stroked the new sword, and said lightly: "This sword is destined to me, so I will follow it. Since you don't want to leave with your face, I have to use it to teach you a lesson so that you can know the seniority and the seniority!"

"Liang Gui, you?" Lin Tian suddenly smiled, but if someone familiar with him was here, he would know that he was already extremely angry at this time.

I just saw Situ Ming. Lin Tian planned to take the sword and leave. For Wang Wanxi's sake, he would not arouse the hatred between the Wang family and the Situ family. After all, he was brought by Wang Wanxi in name. If he wanted to deal with him, he would wait until he left Tangcheng. But unexpectedly, Lin Tian let him go, but he wanted to be greedy for the magic sword and wanted to teach people a lesson!

Not to mention how much this sword is worth, Lin Tian spent countless efforts on it, including the transformation stone, the heart of the meteorite, the sword of the king, the ghost ball, and the hard work of himself and Tang Banqing. He even damaged the sword furnace for it and paid a high-level talisman.

With the value and importance of the sword furnace, it can definitely be called the treasure of the sect. The sword furnace damage is not yet known how to repair it.

All of this, Situ Ming thought of "It should be my turn" and ignored it. Thinking of Situ Ming's destruction of Wang Wanxi's promotion, Lin Tian was extremely angry and laughed!

"Hahaha" Lin Tian didn't get angry easily, and now he was angry and attacked: "You want to die, no one stops you!"

"Hmph, young people are young people. They speak so arrogantly and leave no room for anything. Is it so easy to say that death?" Situ Ming didn't care about Lin Tian's threat at all and sneered: "You are a little person in our aristocratic family. Last time I was in the ninth-story pagoda. If Wang Wanxi hadn't supported you, she would have taught her a lesson to be a human being."

Lin Tian's face was already as cold as frost, and a surging aura surged out, like a survivor and a prison. Situ Ming felt something was wrong and reached out and wanted to pull out the sword on the trunk. He held the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't pull it out.

It was not because of how deep the sword was inserted, but because Lin Tian suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his wrist. No matter how hard he used or how he used his true energy, he just couldn't pull out the slightest.

"You" Situ Ming now knows that it's not good, and his face looks very ugly.

"Let me go!" Lin Tian pinched hard, and Situ Ming felt a sharp pain in his wrist and instinctively released the hilt of the sword.

As soon as he let go, he felt his body lighter and his feet rose from the ground. Lin Tian didn't know when he grabbed his collar and raised it with one hand. He couldn't see Lin Tian's movements clearly.

An ancient warrior was lifted up like a weak cock, which was a great humiliation, let alone being lifted up by Lin Tian, ​​a junior.

Situ Ming felt unprecedented humiliation, and he was a dignified elder of the ancient martial arts family!

"Ah!" Situ Ming roared wildly, and he used all his true energy to fight back.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, grabbed him and pressed him hard, slapped him on the ground.

With a loud "bang", Situ Ming knocked on the ground with his back, shaking the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and even smashing a pit into the soft ground. The true energy that Situ Ming had just swelled was immediately shattered and he didn't even have the power to fight back. With just one move, Situ Ming lost his combat power.

"I am a family of ancient martial arts. You are a humble mortal. Why should you treat me like this?" Situ Ming said arrogantly, but he said something weak.

Lin Tian was still expressionless and too lazy to talk nonsense. He grabbed him and swung him. With a "bang", he fell to the other side and smashed a big hole again.

"I am an ancient martial arts family." Situ Ming was already shocked, but his tone of high spirits still did not change.

Before Lin Tian could finish his words, he swung it and smashed it again. As long as Situ Ming spoke, Lin Tian would smash it, as if he was throwing a sack.

The sound of "bang bang bang" echoed in the woods, and Lin Tian's eyes were terrifyingly cold. It was not until Situ Ming could no longer speak that he threw it on the ground like a sack.

The sword spirit was probably frightened by Lin Tian’s appearance at this time and didn’t dare to move, let alone escape.

At this moment, a figure in the sky fell from the sky and fell to Lin Tian. It was Charlotte who came from looking for Lin Tian's breath.

Charlotte looked at Situ Ming on the ground without any pity, and without asking the reason, and said directly: "Master, do you want to kill him?"
Chapter completed!