Li Tianming plus the trillion-dollar line of sentient beings is not an opponent of such people.
People of this level can directly cause the calcium carbide flame to take action.
A black sword light flashed by. Before Li Tianming could see clearly, he stretched out his leg and kicked him a few inches below his navel.
Quick, ruthless, accurate, angry!
Bang!
A dull sound.
Li Tianming flew backwards for thousands of meters and directly hit the inner wall of the Jiulong Emperor Burial.
Severe pain!
His face turned into pig's liver.
The unbearable severe pain made the whole lower body tremble.
You know without looking at it, and the thing is messed up after you kick.
Li Tianming felt that he had never felt so painful in his life!
Bitmo Wan Jian pierces his heart and hurts!
If it weren't for the warm current of the Qingling Tower, which had already reached that position, his ancient Chaos Behemoth's physique had excellent recovery, and he would probably have been in great pain.
This kick was really too harsh.
"Grass, if I don't have the Green Spirit Tower, I will be defeated. It's so cruel..."
To be honest, since Li Tianming met Lin Xiaoting and Mu Qingqing at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he really didn't feel like being humiliated.
He was also angry.
It’s just that after experiencing so many things, he will suppress this anger in the deepest part of his heart than before.
Puff!
The other party is indeed very fast.
The next moment, a black long sword pierced directly into his throat, passed through his spine, and nailed to the inner wall of Emperor Burial.
The stinging pain begins to explode from the throat position.
The body of the Star Wheel will not cause death if such damage is not caused.
But this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.
Two consecutive times!
He was very cruel every time, but he did not directly take Li Tianming's life.
Li Tianming directly scolded Yinghuo and others and told them not to come out!
Because he knew that the other party didn't kill him twice in a row, he wouldn't have killed him.
finally!
That fast and cruel young man condensed from the afterimage into a substance in front of him.
It was him holding a black sword that pierced Li Tianming and nailed it to the wall.
At this moment, Li Tianming's blood flowed along his sword to his wrist and dripped down.
Li Tianming saw him clearly.
This is a young man with sword-browed eyebrows and star-like eyes.
He was wearing a blue sword robe, with a slender figure, slightly dark skin, and his eyes were like a sea of ​​sword energy, and endless elemental disasters were surging in it.
"Don't move."
Li Tianming said in a hoarse voice, crossed the young man and shouted.
In front of him, Jiang Feiling and the others who were shocked just now stopped.
The other party is too fast.
Weisheng Mo Ran has no chance to use the Phantom God at all.
For such strong people, Li Tianming and others are full of weaknesses.
At this moment, except for the sound of Li Tianming's blood drops, there was a dead silence in the Emperor's Burial.
"Ahem, this is not good. After all, I have bragged with many friends, and they all know about Lin Mu's son."
Gongshu Ding smiled awkwardly.
What he meant was that if this person killed Li Tianming here, the news of Lin Mu's son would be spread.
If the person is gone, the sword god Lin would probably be counted on his Gongshu Ding.
He is just greedy for a little bit of a bargain.
This is definitely not cost-effective.
However, the young man didn't listen to him at all.
His eyes were staring at Li Tianming tightly, looking at the white-haired man in front of him. Although he was penetrated by his sword, his breathing was still stable.
Li Tianming looked like he didn't hate him or begged for mercy on his knees.
"I don't know why, but when I saw you like this, I have no doubt that you are his bastard."
"If Lin Mu has descendants, you should be like this."
The young man said, drawing out the black sword, retracting the sword and returning it to the sheath, and doing it in one go.
Li Tianming slid down and landed steadily.
Whether it is the throat or the wound below the navel, it begins to heal under the nourishment of the Qingling Tower.
However, this kind of injury cannot heal on another level.
Because this is a humiliation!
"You are like Lin Mu, you are all things you don't have. You are born with father and son, just like the same. Well, that's it." said the young man.
Seeing that the young man finally let go of some of his anger, Gongshu Ding breathed a little relieved and laughed: "Sword Star Master, I said, I will never fool you, right? Now that the goods are delivered to you, I will withdraw. What happens later has nothing to do with me."
"You can get out." said the young man.
"Okay!"
Gongshu Ding kept the evidence himself, and hurriedly climbed onto his black snake, let go of the Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial, soared directly into the sky and flew to the distance.
As soon as he left, the scene became even more silent.
This situation of being slaughtered cannot be solved at all.
This is not the gap between Li Tianming and the young man in front of him.
It is the gap between the first-level star source and the six-level star source.
"Why are you so timid? Let me say a few words, Lin Feng."
The young man drew his sword again and hit Li Tianming's chin.
"I don't know what you call me."
Li Tianming asked calmly.
"What? Do you still want to take revenge?" said the young man.
"That's not, I'm just thanking you for not killing me." Li Tianming said.
"Kill you? Haha, I spent a lot of money to buy yours, and you were instantly disgusted. Who should I ask for the hatred of my entire sword god Lin?" the young man laughed.
Li Tianming took a deep breath and smiled helplessly.
His anger and murderous thoughts are hidden in the deepest part of his heart.
Facing this manic young man, he will lose his life if he disagrees. He doesn't want to be a hero for a while and it makes no sense.
He just wanted to wait for a chance to live.
Gongshu Ding first brags with his friends, so the story of "Lin Mu's Son" will definitely spread.
If the young man killed him, he would be punished.
After all, if Lin Mu is really so hateful, then there is more than the one who wants to vent on Li Tianming.
The entire sword god Lin wants to vent!
He vented directly by himself, what should he do if his elders and compatriots do?
So Li Tianming is sure that as long as he is not impulsive, he will not die.
He has already survived twice with heavy blows today.
"Lin Feng, do you know what day it is?"
The young man smiled fiercely.
Li Tianming shook his head.
"Today, our Sword God Lin family's business alliance giants gathered in the 'Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb' to worship their ancestors together!"
"There are people in all sword veins!"
"You are here at the right time, and you are here!"
"Today, I will take you to the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb, and let you kneel to death in front of the various sects and atone for your father! Let all the people in my Lin family be ashamed of your father relieve the hatred in my heart!"
He took off his sword and grabbed Li Tianming's neck, saying it particularly ferociously.
The anger was sprayed on Li Tianming's face through his saliva.
"I want you to live forever, so that whenever we, Lin, think of the hatred of that day, can vent on you!"
Seeing his twisted face, Li Tianming was really confused.
"What is my father doing?"
No solution!
Perhaps only when you reach the Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb and kneel in front of all the "giants" of the Sword God Lin clan, you will know.
"Finally, I will tell you that my name is Lin Jianxing. Remember my name and appearance, because I will be your lifelong nightmare without things."
He said it extremely fiercely.
"Okay, I agree."
Li Tianming nodded seriously.
He didn't want to say more until the truth was unknown.
Finally there is no need to die.
Then let time give the answer.
"I will bear the guilt. I will repay the resentment."
Just tell yourself these ten words.
"According to my experience, those who slap when they meet are not good things." Yinghuo coughed.
Chapter completed!