Against the sky game system

Lin Tianyao's eyes looked at He Yunsheng, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, at the moment when He Yunsheng's powerful sword was about to kill Lin Tianyao.

Lin Tianyao did not hide and let the sword kill him.

The sword equivalent to the river storm hit Lin Tianyao's body and disappeared immediately, without causing slight damage to Lin Tianyao. "How is this possible!" He Yunsheng exclaimed Lin Tianyao.

Lin Tianyao said, "I said, your swordsmanship is frivolous!"

Lin Tianyao immediately raised his hand, grabbed He Yunsheng from the front, lifted He Yunsheng's neck, and mentioned He Yunsheng's hard life in mid-air.

On the first day of the Dahe tribe, Lin Tianyaowan was raised like a chicken.

"Let me go." He Yunsheng's face was full of red eyes.

"Okay, let go of you!" Lin Tianyao sneered, hitting He Yunsheng's abdomen with one foot, kicking it out, and then slamming out the flames.

The moment Lin Tianyao defeated He Yunsheng.

Ziqing was killed again, and his eyes were smashed.Boxing method is like a wolf like a tiger.

"Qiaqing!" Lin Tianyao's eyes were purple.

When Zi Qing was shot, his eyes and Lin Tianyao's eyes touched each other, his expression immediately collapsed, and his face was terrified.

Especially when he saw Lin Tianyao's eyes, there was a strong killing.

The kind that looks full of killing, death, indifferent, domineering, and unrequited.

Hey!

Before Zi Qing's fist was killed in front of Lin Tianyao, he stopped.He looked at Lin Tianyao in horror: "I. I. I admit defeat!"

At first glance, I was afraid that Zi Qing would try to admit it.

Now that the flames have surfaced, only Susie remains.

After seeing Zi Qing's failure, Su Shi silently stepped forward and took two steps from the storage bag.She looked at Lin Tianyao coldly and said, "Now is my time!"

"You don't want to see me as a waste!"

Lin Tianyao looked at Su Shi and smiled: "I heard that you are a warrior of the Jiange tribe?"

Su Shi nodded: "Yes!"

Lin Tianyao said with a smile: "By coincidence, I also knew a warrior from the Jiange Tribe named Su Ding'an before, and I also took the sword from him!"

"This sword, you know?"

During the speech, Lin Tianyao took out a blue sword from the storage bag, and there seemed to be a sound of thunder flowing.

Su Shiyi, exclaimed: "My king of the sword clan, the spirit of thunder!"

Lin Tianyao put the Blue Thunder Sword in the player's hand and smiled softly: "It seems that you really know!"

Looking at Qing Leijian, Su Shi's eyes were hot, knowing that the king's soul is even a warrior is a good thing.

In today's ancient continent, the god-level spirit has only one hand, and few people can get it.

There are only seventy-two emperors.

The rest are more, they are king spirits.

So even planted in death and adversity, the military's most common weapon is still martial arts.

Because there are too few Wang Ling, they are generally in the hands of some big figures in the family and sect.

The emperor is a family and sect's secret treasure.If there is a life-and-death crisis, the emperor will never be used.

Lin Tianyao whispered: "When I took the Qinglei Sword from Su Ding'an, I told him that he would go back and tell the warriors of the Jiange tribe to send a decent warrior to retrieve it!" Hearing Lin Tianyao's words , Su Shi said in surprise: "Listen to what you mean in this sentence, it seems that you can't underestimate this king-level spirit?"

"Even if you are a boxing repairer, but this is a king's spirit, are you willing to let him return to the Jiange tribe?"

Lin Tianyao said with a chuckle, "This is just the king-level spirit in the district. What's the reluctance?"

"I just said that my words are not over. I said that the Jianjiang Pavilion tribe sent a decent warrior back. If the warrior is still so vulnerable, then I will not return the Qinglei Sword!"

Su Shi listened to his eyes and asked, "That means, if I defeat you today, will you give me back the Clear Thunder Sword?"

Lin Tianyao smiled and said, "The sword is here, you have the ability to get it!"

Lin Tianyao put the Qinglei Sword on the ground and smiled at Su Shi.

Su Shi looked at Qing Lei Jian, his eyes were hot.

Qing Lei Jian is a king-level spirit and the weapon of the gods in the Jiange tribe.

Among the younger generation of the Jiange tribe, only the legendary genius Su Tingzong has the spirit of a king, while Su Shi and other geniuses want to obtain the spirit of a king, but they are not strong enough.

If at this moment I can recapture the king's spirit from Lin Tianyao's hands, it will inevitably become a big killer in Su Shi's hands.

Moreover, regaining the lost king-level spirit of the Jiange tribe is also a great achievement of Su Shi.

Thinking of this, Su Shi's mouth couldn't help but smile, and said, "It seems that I'm not thin, I will send me a king-level spirit!"

"And then I. I laughed!"

Su Xiaomei said with a smile, holding the sword in her hand, pointed at Lin Tianyao and said, "Give me the blue thunder sword, and then you admit defeat, I can protect you from flesh and blood!"

"Otherwise, my sword is not a joke with you!"