Chapter 2609 Catastrophe
Everyone finally took action, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and exorcisms, sword energy, poured on Lin Tian's head and body like a waterfall, swearing to kill him, the "devil".
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and withdrew his purple flame. At the same time, he pushed his hands upwards, and a purple flame barrier appeared, covering him.
The attack fell, the roar, the sword light and the shadows of swords, the energy turbulent flow, and the light shone everywhere, submerging Lin Tian and unable to see the figure.
"Lin Tian..." The Xiao sisters shouted, and their hearts were raised to their throats.
Suddenly, countless purple lights burst out from the turbulent stream. With a bang, all the energy expanded outward, and then exploded, all the attacks disappeared, and Lin Tianyi stood on the spot.
"Brother Tian is fine..." Huang Xiaopang was surprised, but the besieged was shocked. Lin Tian actually blocked all the attacks with one force!
But the eldest lady frowned. She saw a thin bloodline flowing down from Lin Tian's right arm and flowing onto the Tianjie Sword. The purple sword body had a strange blood red color.
"Master, you are injured!" The sword spirit's voice was full of worries. If it were in the past, Lin Tian's barrier would not have been broken so easily.
Lin Tian looked at the Tianhong's Tianjie Sword, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Someone is manipulating Zhang Zhicheng behind his back, and his power comes from that person, otherwise how could Zhang Zhicheng suppress my power!"
"Who is it?" Jian Ling asked.
"I don't know, but I'm definitely not a hidden master in the Zhang family. Zhang Lingyu doesn't know his power." Lin Tian couldn't see through Zhang Zhicheng at this time.
It is obvious that the people who manipulate Zhang Zhicheng behind him are more powerful than Lin Tian!
"What should I do? Should I die here today?" Jian Ling seemed a little unwilling to accept it.
"Are you scared?" Lin Tian said lightly.
"I fear? I fought with King Arthur in the past and went on the battlefield. I have never seen any scenes before. There is no word for fear in the dictionary. What is the name of your Chinese poem? You are a hero in life and a hero in the ghost world when you die. Even if you go to hell, our master and servant can travel across the underworld!"
If the sword spirit had a body, it would be talking on its heart at this moment, like a warrior who would never return.
"The devil has been injured. We will continue to attack and we will be able to kill the devil soon!" Someone shouted, and everyone surrounded Lin Tian again.
Zhang Zhicheng glanced at Zhang Lingyu and smiled unscrupulously: "My senior sister, why don't you take action? Do you also want to be with the Demon Lin Tian? You are the descendant of the Heavenly Master, don't forget your mission and your own responsibilities!"
"The power you got from?" Zhang Lingyu frowned.
"You don't care where I get it. As long as I can kill the devil, nothing else matters. I can tell you that Lin Tian will definitely die today!"
"Hahaha..." Zhang Zhicheng burst into laughter, extremely crazy, and the long-suppressed hatred was released, and his expression was distorted.
"Fight, fight, you cannon fodder, you can consume Lin Tian's strength, I will deal with him slowly and torture him!" Zhang Zhicheng stared at Lin Tian in the chaos, and his eyes released a cruel and happy light.
"Master, you always keep one hand, but they kill you everywhere." Jian Ling was a little anxious.
Lin Tian looked at the several additional wounds on his arm, then looked at the excited, fanatical, and greedy faces around him. A thought flashed by, who is the devil?
"Take the Shennong Cauldron!" A middle-aged pharmacist flew over and stabbed Lin Tian's throat with a thin sword in his hand.
"Whoever kills the devil will be qualified!" Another old pharmacist rushed out and competed with the middle-aged pharmacist.
Is it all him? It's for the treasure on my body. Lin Tian's eyes became cold. The sword of heaven and catastrophe flew out, slashing the middle-aged pharmacist's face with the flame of destruction.
The middle-aged pharmacist was shocked and suddenly reached out to pull the old man next to him, pushing the old man to the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. The old man was so scared that he lost his soul and used all his life skills to dodge to the side desperately.
But the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was too fast. With one sword, the old man's right arm, along with his weapon, was separated. What was strange was that the wound was like coke and no blood was spewed out.
"Ah..." The old pharmacist let out a shrill scream. The scream was like a sharp golden needle, passing through everyone's hearts, causing their hearts to shrink, as if the sword was slashing on them, and their backs were sweating coldly.
"The devil is always so harsh!" They did not immediately pursue the middle-aged pharmacist, but instead blamed Lin Tian.
However, Lin Tian's heart was no longer turbulent. The Heavenly Tribulation Sword was not retracted. Suddenly, a crescent-shaped blade flew out and instantly passed through the middle-aged pharmacist's heart.
The middle-aged pharmacist widened his eyes, lowered his head with difficulty, and looked at the tiny wound in disbelief. Blood burst out from the wound. The middle-aged pharmacist fell down and no longer moved.
"You are not worthy of being a pharmacist!" Lin Tian said coldly.
The old pharmacist shivered when he saw Lin Tian's eyes, as if he saw the arrival of death.
But Lin Tian didn't even look at him. With one move, he took back the Tianjie Sword and looked at the crowd around him coldly.
"The devil kills people, and everyone can kill them!" Zhang Zhicheng shouted again when he saw that everyone was afraid and wanted to retreat.
At the same time, he threw out a golden talisman again, and several black chains broke out from the ground, like impermanent soul-catching ropes, gloomy and weird.
The chain wrapped around Lin Tian in an instant. Lin Tian slashed with a sword, but the physical sword body passed through the chain without any obstacles, and the chain was intact.
With this change, the chains immediately wrapped around Lin Tian’s limbs, waist, head and neck, and then straightened and pulled, as if they wanted to dismember Lin Tian’s five horses.
"Eight directions are destroyed!"
With a soft shout, a figure flew up, and Shen Yue flew into the air with his sword. This move of Shen Yue flew into the sword, amazed everyone, but the murderous aura emitted from Shen Yue made them dare not look directly at him.
Several energy long swords appeared in Lin Tian’s direction, and each long sword was exactly the same as the long one of the Ice Crystal long sword. The long sword was cut out instantly, and Lin Tian was to be dismantled eight pieces.
Lin Tian thought, and three crescent-shaped blades flew up, and together with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, quickly rotated like a sword-gun iron forest.
The two collided in mid-air, and the energy flowed raging, and others retreated one after another.
"Thunder method, kill the demon!" Zhang Zhicheng shouted softly, attacked, and a lightning bolt flew out, hitting Lin Tian.
Boom, three crescent blades and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword all fell to the ground. Lin Tian endured the severe pain, and flames burned on his body, and the iron chains burned as well.
Bengbingbang... The iron chain broke, but at the same time, the aftermath of the destruction of all directions also came, and instantly slashed on him. Blood suddenly splattered, Lin Tian's blood fell to the ground and burned, the scene was cruel and terrifying.
"No, don't beat me again..." Xiao Manxuan shouted in a suppressed crying voice, with sadness filled the air, the young lady's eyes were red and her whole body was trembling.
But their shouts were not exchanged for sympathy, nor for help. On the contrary, they took advantage of Lin Tian's injury and attacked again. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!