Chapter 688: Four Young Supremes

Lin Tian originally wanted to refuse, he didn't want to trouble others, and there was no need to trouble others, but Fan Yingying was too enthusiastic, and said that he also wanted to go to that ancient ruin, to see and see, he finally had to give up and promised Fan Yingying to go with him.

"When are we going? I'm going to prepare. ”

Fan Hero was slightly excited.

Lin Tian looked into the sky, groaned, and said, "I want to leave now." ”

The Sword Soul Fragment was too important to him, and now that he heard that the young supremes of all races who could kill the half-step Dao powerhouse had stepped over, it was impossible for him to sit here in peace anymore, and it would not be good if something happened to him.

In the end, several other strong men of the barbarian clan also nodded, and after telling the old patriarch, they agreed to Fan Yingying's going.

"Let's go, Brother Lin, I'm ready!"

Fan Yingying changed his clothes, and he was dressed in a black animal skin coat, which looked like a desolate warrior.

"Good. ”

Lin Tiandao.

After saying that, he nodded at the other strong men of the small tribe of the barbarians, and immediately strode out.

"Uncle Clan, Old Patriarch, we'll be back soon!"

Fan Yingying said.

Together, after walking out of the small tribe, the two of them rose into the air and flew towards the big mountain in the north.

At this moment, the sky is not really bright, and the stars are still bright.

Lin Tian and Fan Yingying, together for about half a day, finally crossed the northern mountain and appeared on the other side of the mountain. As far as the eye can see, there is a canyon in the distance, and wisps of gray-black mist float out of it, swirling around. At this time, there were already a lot of monks gathered outside this canyon, all of them with good blood.

"That's it!" Fan Yingying pointed over there, but then he was a little strange, muttering: "However, it's a little strange to say, I used to come here often, but I've never found such a canyon?"

"When you came here before, there should have been a strong prohibition near the canyon, and it just so happened that the prohibition had been broken recently, so it was discovered by other strong people. ”

Lin Tian analyzed.

Fan Yingying thought about it and felt that what Lin Tian said was very reasonable.

"Let's go inside. ”

Lin Tiandao.

The ancient ruins containing the colorful gods had been opened for an unknown amount of time, and many people had walked in, and he didn't want to delay.

Fan Yingying nodded, followed Lin Tian's side, and strode forward.

Soon, the two finally got closer.

Coming here at close range, Lin Tian found that there were about two hundred people surrounding this place, but they all looked a little angry, because there were more than a dozen powerful ant clan monks standing in front of the canyon, preventing other monks from entering the canyon.

"The little king of my clan went inside, don't disturb the little king of my clan to hunt for treasures!"

One of the ant monks at the head spoke arrogantly.

The other ant clan monks sneered, their eyes gloomy, forcing everyone here, and the cold light of the swords in their hands flickered.

"Whoever takes a step forward kills whom. ”

The head of the ant clan monk Dao.

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

"Understand, whoever dares to come up, just chop it into meat sauce and swallow it. ”

A group of ant clan monks said.

Many monks gathered around this place, glaring angrily at this group of ant monks, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Most of them are scattered cultivators, and there is no force behind them to support them, and those who have the support of power are only a small clan behind them, and they are far from being able to compare with big clans like the ant clan, and they dare not provoke them.

"I advise you to go away, don't try to enter the ancient ruins, you are not qualified, this ruin behind you belongs to the little king of my ant clan!" The leader of the ant clan monks looked at the crowd in this place, and said with a smile: "Give you ten breaths of time, now disperse honestly, ten people who don't leave after breathing, I will personally send you, of course, to send you to hell." ”

The monks were shocked and angry, although many of them were stronger than the ant clan monks here, but they still didn't dare to make any moves, for fear of offending the entire ant clan. Many shook their heads and stepped back in anger, ready to leave.

"These things!"

Next to Lin Tian, Fan Yingying directly raised his eyes. The barbarian and the ant clan have always been not harmonious, before, several clansmen in the small tribe were almost killed by the ant clan, and at this moment I saw the ant clan monks, and these ant clan monks were so arrogant and domineering, where could Fan Yingying endure it, he stepped over directly, and punched the ant clan monk headed by him.

"Boom!"

With a powerful punch, the entire void roared.

The leader of the ant clan monk obviously didn't expect that someone in this place would dare to make a move, and the power would be so terrifying, so he immediately retreated and shouted in a loud voice: "You dare to ...... me"

"Die!"

Fan Yingying was honest and honest, but when he saw the Ant Clan monk at this moment, he was full of killing intent, and his fist was stronger.

With a pop, the ant clan monk led by Fan Yingying was smashed into a blood mist on the spot.

"This ......"

All around, some of the monks were shocked.

"This is, barbarian?"

"What a strong body!"

"That punch just now...... It's ...... Simply ......"

Many were shocked.

There were many other ant clan monks outside the canyon, and seeing Fan Yingying kill their leaders here on the spot, all of them changed color, and that kind of fist power was almost as if it could shatter everything, which made these ant clan monks frightened.

"Barbarians?!The young supreme of my clan is in the valley, you dare to break into here, you ...... You're looking for death!"

There was an ant clan monk roaring, but he was retreating, no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, and he was shocked by Fan Yingying's punch just now.

Fan Yingying stood with his eyes open and pressed towards this group of ant clan monks.

"Hurry up, don't waste time with them. ”

Lin Tian strode over and said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a supreme sword appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the thunder Yan sword rushed into the sky.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood splashed one by one, and in front of the canyon, all the ant clan monks died, and they couldn't even scream.

"Let's go. ”

He said to Fan Yingying, put away his long sword, and stepped towards the valley.

Fan Yingying nodded, spat at the bloody corpse of the ant clan monk who fell to the ground, and also stepped into the valley.

"This ......"

"That burly young man is a strong man of the barbarian tribe, and he is not on good terms with the ant tribe. But, then, what about that handsome young man? Dare to do this to the ant clan, and are you not afraid of the ant clan's retaliation?"

"That sword just now, terrifying!"

"Cut them all with one sword, these ant clans are all Sky Realm monks!"

"Isn't it also a strong inheritor of a big clan?!"

Many people were terrified.

Soon, however, the surprise on the faces of these people disappeared, and they all became surprised. Because, at this time, all the ant monks who guarded outside the canyon and did not let them step forward were killed, and they could rush into the canyon and enter the ancient ruins that were discovered. If you enter it, you can't say that you will get an opportunity against the sky.

"Let's go!"

There was humanity, and in an instant, the crowd rushed towards the canyon, rushing towards the ancient ruins inside.

......

Lin Tian stepped into the canyon, and at first he could still see some simple vegetation, but gradually, as he and Fan Yingying walked towards the depths, there were no more green trees on the ground, not even dead trees. The ground turned a little red, more gray-black mist mingled into the air, and the air became a little cold.

Lin Tian gradually frowned, this place was a little ominous.

"Be careful. ”

He said to Fan Yingying.

"It's okay, God will kill God, and the devil will kill the demon!"

Fan Yingying is very heroic.

Lin Tian smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, they had really entered the so-called ancient ruins, and the surrounding land became even more red, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, they saw large stones of a height of several feet, all over the place, like a stone forest.

Stepping into the stone forest, soon after, the corpses of many monks appeared on the ground, and there were several other humanoid corpses next to them, with fangs on their mouths and green scales on their bodies, intertwined with a rich evil aura, all of which were pierced through the eyebrows.

"Nakshatra. ”

A glint of essence flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.

Yaksha such demons, the weakest can kill the powerful monks of the Immortal Quadruple Heaven, at the beginning he encountered a few in the Burial God Mountain of the Third Heaven Domain, at that time, those Yaksha did not know how many monks above the Immortal Sixfold Heaven had killed, and then they were surrounded and killed by a group of strong people, but now, this place is lying quietly with several corpses of such demons, and they are all with a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows, the corpses are undamaged, and they are obviously killed by one blow.

In this way, the person who did it was a little terrible.

"There is a remnant of the special demonic power of the ant clan near the eyebrows of these yakshas, and it should be the hand of the young supreme of this vein. Fan Yingying tugged at his fist.

Lin Tian naturally discovered this, and a ghostly light crossed his eyes.

"Let's go, keep going. ”

He said.

He didn't hesitate, and together with Fan Yingying, he stepped towards the depths of the ancient ruins again.

After that, I don't know how long I walked, there was an amazing sound of fighting ahead.

Lin Tian and Fan Yingying approached, and when they looked up, there were many monks in front of them, and four of them were making a move, fighting for a fist-sized piece of precious jade.

"Baoyu belongs to me!"

A black-armored young man was surrounded by black demon light, and his eyes were cold.

"Humph!"

A red-haired young man snorted coldly, raised his big hand, and blood flashed.

"Whoever is the strongest, who does Baoyu belong to!"

A green-haired young man smiled darkly, which made people feel cold.

At the same time, a black-shirted young man was also making a move, and the shadows and killing lights between his five fingers were intertwined, competing for the piece of jade.

The terrifying combat power of these four people made some of the other monks who came here frightened, and many of them were retreating, for fear of being drawn into the battle of these four powerhouses.

Lin Tian came here and learned the identities of the four from the discussions of some monks, the black-armored youth was the young supreme of the ant clan, the red-haired youth was the young supreme of the blood wolf clan, the green-haired youth was the young supreme of the zerg, and the black-shirted youth was the young supreme of the shadow clan.

And the treasure jade that the four people are fighting for is already psychic, and it is a divine material for refining divine weapons, and its value is immeasurable.

Staring at these four people, a ray of essence crossed Lin Tian's eyes. These four people are indeed very strong, and the worst of them are all in the Seven Heavens of Tongxian, which makes him feel the pressure now.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the young supreme of the ant clan looked over here, and Sen Leng's gaze fell directly on Lin Tian and Fan Yingying: "You guys have the smell of my clan's blood!"

PS: It's a little bit of a small thing to deal with, and the third one is about 22 o'clock in the evening.