Martial Arts And Special Effects Are Full, I Will Kill Gao Wu!

"Sip!"

There was a sharp hiss, and Sheng Jiesan, who was wearing the mask of 'Sun Dasheng', let out a hiss.

On the calm grassland, there was a sudden gust of wind.

"I... feel that something is interfering with... my will."

The old man's voice came.

Lin Tian looked up and looked around, and indeed felt an inexplicable force invading this world.

That force is huge, almost invading from all directions.

"You have two choices... Killing the Holy Tribulation Three to obtain its Holy Tribulation Leaf and Psychic Power, or waiting for it to wake up, maybe it will help you."

The old man's voice was obviously a little dull.

But Sheng Jiesan suddenly lost his strength and fell on the lawn.

"It doesn't affect you if I kill the Holy Tribulation creature?" Lin Tian asked with a frown.

The holy robbery creature comes from Wu Wanjie.

But now Wu Wanjie is obviously alive.

"No... influence, but I suggest you choose not to kill it. I transferred part of my will to them, and maybe they can wake up early."

Lin Tian pursed his lips, he wanted to scold.

Didn't you say there are two options?

What are you suggesting now?

at the same time.

A fluctuating space appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​and a crack across the space slowly opened.

Looking through the crack, one can see the desolate world of the Holy Tribulation outside.

Lin Tian glanced at Sheng Jiesan who was already disturbed by the force on the ground, he clenched and relaxed the long knife in his hand, but finally he didn't choose to cut it off.

"I will fall asleep again, and come to the Land of Tribulation and Fall to continue to wake me up..."

The old man's voice became more sluggish, and finally disappeared.

Lin Tian gritted his teeth.

Although he knew that it was the work of the Immortal Clan to interfere with the will of Sheng Jie, Wu Wan Jie was a little too unreliable.

He thought he was going to lead the entire Holy Tribulation to fight against the Immortal Clan.

The battle hasn't started yet, and the will of the Holy Tribulation has been disturbed and fell asleep.

next moment.

Lin Tian turned into a thunder shadow and flew out of the grassland world.

He looked behind him, the spatial crack was the opening on the Tower of Rage, and the moment Lin Tian left the Tower of Rage, the crack was slowly stitched together.

north!

Just go to the land of robbery and death.

The main function of the teleportation core is to form two-way teleportation based on Wu Wanjie's body and broken bones as two-point coordinates.

Perhaps, there is no need to be so dangerous at all.

All you need to do is reach the land of catastrophe.

"Xiao Jie, go!"

Lin Tian gave a low drink.

Xiaojie jumped out from his cuff, and just stayed there.

Xiaojie will keep a distance of tens of kilometers from Lin Tian, ​​checking if anyone is following him.

…………

Boom boom boom!

Battleships flew out from within the realm of the human race, and the huge cosmic fleet was so dense that it almost merged with the entire universe.

The frontmost and largest battleship is no longer a ship.

It is more like a big sword standing horizontally in the universe, with a circular space orbit behind the hilt of the big sword.

The hilt top of the great sword.

Outside the circular glass window, the universe is full of stars, and the nebula is as colorful as a sea of ​​colors.

It constitutes a grand and vast boundless picture scroll.

The stars are like mud, sprinkled with throbbing and mysterious brilliance in the cabin.

"Zhao Huanhuang, can you report to our Martial Arts Department what your military department is going to do!"

A beautiful woman in a golden palace dress and oval glasses shouted coldly, and the chill bloomed on her beautiful cheeks like a lotus flower.

She sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Huanhuang who was standing by the window and staring at the universe.

It's just that Zhao Huanhuang ignored her.

"Uncle Zihua, Zhao Huanhuang is crazy, don't you care about him?"

The woman was angry, at this moment she looked at Liu Zihua who was smoking a cigarette on the side sofa.

Being stared at by the woman, Liu Zihua spit out a puff of smoke.

"Don't look at me, I'm afraid, I'm only a fifth level, and you, Lu Qingqian, are the ultimate Martial Master."

"Uncle Zihua!"

The woman named Lu Qingqian let out a low snort, feeling like a stone was stuck in her throat.

Her eyes were cold and stern, she stared at the table and said in a loud voice:

"First, if you want to fight, everyone should go there. If you go to a legion like this, if the fairy clan directly fights with you, you'll be a fart!"

Lu Qingqian said with a colder expression:

"Secondly, will that kid named Lin Tian survive until we arrive?

He is only a fourth level, even if he is the ultimate, can he survive?

Third, if you lose your wife and lose your army, the military department will not be qualified to fight with our martial arts department. "

There was a snap.

There was a round of applause, it was Liu Zihua.

Lu Qingyan was startled and looked at Liu Zihua.

"Qingqian, let's forget about people fighting back and forth, why are you talking about fighting?

Has it been all these years that your brain has become muddy?

Acting, acting yourself in? "

Liu Zihua's indifferent expression surprised Lu Qingqian, but the next moment Lu Qingqian returned to his previous expression.

"Actually, neither of us ever said it was acting, did we?

Moreover, for so many years, the Ministry of Martial Arts has intervened in the human race, and peace has indeed been ushered in. "

Her red lips parted slightly, and there was a touch of pride in her expression.

"Lu Qingqian, next time you speak, you'd better use your brain, otherwise I'll hit a woman too."

An indifferent voice sounded, and it was Zhao Huanhuang who spoke.

"snort!"

Lu Qingqian snorted coldly, with fear in his eyes.

She regained her expression and continued to speak:

"Jiji, Shenhuang, and Bingyu Wusheng are all paying attention to this matter. They didn't show up, but they sent me here. The meaning is obvious."

She doesn't need to hide anything.

Who has conspired all these years?

Nobody does that stuff.

Come clearly!

Liu Zihua sneered.

The Martial Arts Department is watching a good show.

If Lin Tian is dead now, or if a war is about to start, the Martial Arts Department will indeed take action against the immortal clan together.

But in the future, the military's right to speak in the human race will definitely be affected.

"Interesting, when I killed Wu Sheng, these little things were still wearing diapers.

Now it's terrible, playing tricks here, hahaha, it's a bit interesting. "

Liu Zihua laughed out loud.

Lu Qingqian pursed her lips and said lightly:

"It's all for the human race, and I don't want to kill anyone.

It’s just that I don’t think about it, are you doing a loss-making business in such a big way to save an extreme genius? Isn’t the gas fee for the round trip not expensive? "

In the cabin, fell into silence.

Liu Zihua glanced at Lu Qingyan and smiled lightly.

Everything is considering whether it is worth it, even for Zhao Huanhuang.

He came here to save Lin Tian, ​​and he judged it based on value.

Is it worth it?

There is nothing worthwhile.

The Ministry of Martial Arts does not want another Lingwu old sage, or even another Zhao Huanhuang to appear.

And Zhao Huanhuang, hope.

They are all wrong.

Lin Tian is Lin Tian.

What Liu Zihua wanted was the appearance of a martial saint who surpassed all previous ones.

After he appeared, the human race had only one voice, absolutely wise and absolutely invincible, to put this troubled world to rest.