The magic weapons mastered by the disciples of the Shen Mie Sect are all of the highest grade, and each of them is extraordinary. They have great power and contain destructive power. They should be from the hands of famous masters.

From what they said, these magic weapons were all obtained from a forbidden area. They must be ancient magic weapons that were left behind by the ancients and have survived for a long time. Each of them is extraordinary.

The silver long sword seemed to have spirituality. The impact angle was extremely tricky and the speed was as fast as lightning. It had already reached Lin Tian's chest and heart in a matter of breaths, and there was a loud roar of a poisonous snake, and it was biting.

Lin Tian's face was stern, and he punched the silver light calmly. Although he saw that this treasure must be powerful, he was more confident in his own strength and believed that he could stop the impact of the silver sword.

With a 'ping' sound, his fist hit the silver light, and a large ball of light exploded, scattering around like mercury. The spirit of the long sword was shaken, and a mournful scream sounded in the long sword, like a poisonous snake being struck.

It hit seven inches and was severely injured.[

"This magic weapon may be used for sneak attacks to achieve unexpected results, but frontal attacks are completely useless against this sect. Well, but the magic weapon is good, I will accept it!"

Lin Tian held the silver sword in his right hand. No matter how controlled the disciples of the Shen Mie Sect behind him were, they could not escape from his hands. The latter's face became ugly and gloomy, as if water was dripping from his face.

Not only was his face dripping with tears, but his heart was also bleeding. This magic weapon was the guarantee for his future settlement. Now that it fell into the hands of others, he almost went completely crazy.

"Damn it, how dare you underestimate us, let's take action together and kill the enemy!"

The last disciple of the Shen Mie Sect shouted loudly, and also sacrificed an ancient magic weapon, which was a seven-color treasure bottle, placed on top of his head, and sprinkled with seven-color divine light to protect the three of them.

Then the three of them took action together, and the powerful magical power of the Shen Destroyer Sect completely exploded. The entire space collapsed under this silent power, and the released power tore apart cracks in the space, revealing a pitch-black void.

'The divine form is completely destroyed and beheaded!'

The three of them shouted loudly and took action together. Countless divine laws of destruction took shape in front of them and pressed towards Lin Tian.

This attack was also silent, but it was aimed at the person's soul. Facing the three people, Lin Tian's soul was a little shaken, like a silver needle penetrating his soul, making him feel a slight pain.

Lin Tian had never seen this kind of attack method before, but it did not prevent him from blocking it. A black whirlwind rose in front of the soul, and the magic power of absorbing the sky and the devil was activated, absorbing the power of killing the soul.

"Take a punch from me!"

Lin Tian shouted in a deep voice. The black Taoist robe on his body was shaking under the strong wind. His hair flashed with magic light and fluttered in the wind. The body-protecting magic light shone out. A group of tyrannical spiritual power surrounded his right hand.

Dragons soar and tigers leap.

With one punch, the sky roared, and the entire sky was stagnant. The tyrannical power turned into a demonic dragon swinging its terrifying body and swooped out, rushing towards the disciples of the Shen Mie Sect opposite.
Chapter completed!