Battling Records of the Chosen One

Absolutely, it is regarded as the strongest way!

When Lin Xun first touched the road, the road was crowned with many unreachable and embarrassing descriptions.

It is rare in ancient and modern times. In the ancient times, this road was almost as legendary as it was, and I wondered how many talented geeks looked and sighed.

Even people have doubts whether this road really exists.

With the deep practice of Lin Xun, after many things, he gradually discovered that with the change of innocent years, the definition of the world's monks has changed.

In his understanding, the road to perfection is the strongest road to the present and the present, and it is like the king of the world. It can push all opponents.

In the eyes of other monks, the core descendants of the ancient Taoism such as Kong Yu, Su Xingfeng and Xue Qianxe are already outstanding figures.

Among them, there is a misunderstanding!

In the previous battles, there were more than a dozen so-called ruthless figures killed by Lin Xun. According to Lin Xing’s judgment, the power of these absolutely outstanding characters can only be considered as the threshold of the absolute road. Have not entered it!

Even some people didn't even touch the threshold, they boasted that they were absolutely arrogant, making Lin find them ridiculous and ridiculous.

Is his own cognition too harsh, or is the world's definition of absoluteism already extremely tolerant?

Lin Xun did not know.

However, he knows that compared with these incomprehensible figures, such characters as the sword-like night owl, the knife madly laughing at the sky, are undoubtedly more in line with the definition of absolute.

"Even if you take a step back, you will divide the road into three levels. The guys who have been killed by themselves are, at best, the bottom, and they are the first to look at the door."

"As for the nightingale, laughing at the sky, etc., when you are at the beginning of the peek, as for how strong it is, it is difficult to estimate."

"And the likes of Yun Qingbai, Yan Qiqiu, Wang Xuanyu, Qi Hengzhen, Ye Moqin, the last generation of giants, should have been extremely amazing in their way, even if they are not the strongest. It should not be much different..."

Lin seeks to sink.

The coming of the great world means that there will be countless peerless enchantings in this world, such as the rise of stars, contending in the big world.

Before that, if you can have a deep and accurate understanding of the most outstanding people in your peers, it is beneficial.

"No matter what, I am taking my way, the road to the unprecedented, it will be my way!"

For a long time, Lin Xun’s mind was full of doubts, and his heart was empty and more determined.

He took care of himself from the altar, thinking about the mystery of the singularity, and at the top of other peaks, the war is still playing.

Similarly, the viewers from different sects at the foot of the mountain also pay close attention to the situation.

Lin Xun’s general trend has been set, and he is destined to win one of the thirty-six places in the list of small giants. Right now, it depends on the number of other peaks in the mountains.

The killing on each mountain is very fierce. The peers fight for hegemony, the strong confrontation, and any battle placed on the outside world is enough to cause a big sensation.

It can be seen on this undead mountain, but it is not uncommon.

The strong guys of the wind language family are too busy to come, and there are too many battles to be circulated. The brilliant characters in the field are also numerous, and each has its own distinct characteristics. It is dazzling and difficult to choose.

In the same way, Lin Xun also looked at the other peaks, and the vast power of the gods spread out and watched the battle.

The knives laughed at the sky, the knife was like electricity, and there was earth-shattering power, destroying the ruin, and since the board was on the road, almost no one could hold ten strokes in his hand.

The sword and the night owl are also brilliant, and a stalk of Ziwei has a vast sword. It has an upright atmosphere, and it has the ultimate destructive power. It is invincible, and there is no one who can smash its edge.

In contrast, Jin Muyun is also an absolute sword repair, but his sword meaning, but violent as a thunder, overwhelming, to just strong, killing and smashing.

Li Qingping’s fighting methods are seemingly hot and unpredictable. He is against the enemy with a jasper, and Xiao’s voice is like a ghost and a god.

Yu Lingkong, Ji Xingyao, Yan Yanzhen...

These peerless figures, who have long been known as the earthquake, are no accidents and are destined to be among the ranks of the small giants.

Especially for Lin to pay attention to is Yan Yanzhen, his battle can be described as cruel and perverted.

Anyone who challenges his opponent will be forced to tear his body with his hands, so that the broken limbs will be broken, and the blood will rain like a waterfall.

Allowing opponents to suffer unimaginable torture and destruction before being eliminated.

Such brutal means are also the anger and roar of many old Taoist figures, and I can’t wait to get rid of the black dog scorpion.

It can be cruel to cruelty, but it is extremely powerful, but most of the strong witnesses who witnessed these **** scenes are so scared that they dare not go forward to challenge, lest they be torn by Yan Yanzhen.

When Lin looked at the past, he saw that Yan Yan really put a beautiful woman in her hand, with one hand and one slamming, the woman’s arms and body were torn apart like a cloth, and the red blood was like The waterfall is like a sprinkling altar.

Yan Yan really showed a **** smile, and the scarlet tongue stretched out the blood in the air, and then took a deep breath and gave a comfortable snoring, and the look became intoxicating.

Hey!

Almost at the same time, he also noticed the gaze of Lin Xun's projection. He grinned and his white teeth were sharp and his lips silently said:

"Lin Demon, I will tear you away like this, and taste your **** water with a magical atmosphere."

His throat is rolling like a seductive prey, and his smile is unscrupulous.

Lin looked quietly at the other side, his eyes did not move, and he recovered his gaze.

If he encounters 苟 真 在 in the "gas rush" confrontation, he does not mind to torture this black dog to death!

Later, Lin Xun saw Xiao Qinghe.

Xiao Qinghe was able to continue to fight on the road to the present, and Lin Xun also felt an accident.

In his cognition, although Xiao Qinghe is powerful, it is the strongest from the real, and still has a lot of distance.

But Xiao Qinghe can "shoushan" to the present, this can only prove that this guy's potential is extremely deep, far beyond the true strength of his performance.

Can be immediately, Lin finds frowning.

Xiao Qinghe's situation is not good!

His opponent is a young man with a soft, feathery coat, with a fair complexion and a beautiful face like a woman, with a unique charm.

If Lin finds no mistakes, this young man named Qing Wenyu, from the Qing Dynasty, is regarded as the Son of this family.

The younger sister who died in her own hands was the cousin of this young man.

At this time, Qingwen’s figure is illusory, unpredictable, not only fast, but also extremely wonderful.

Regardless of how Xiao Qinghe attacked, even his clothes were not touched!

Undoubtedly, in the body, Qingwen has an absolute advantage.

Originally, under normal circumstances, Xiao Qinghe had no hope of winning. However, Qing Wenqi did not rush to defeat the other side. Instead, he played like a cat play and played Xiao Qinghe in the palm of his hand.

Qingwen's temperament is as soft as a woman, and her demon is very incomparable. In her long white hands, she wears a sharp and sharp golden needle.

He is like embroidering, depending on the Xiaoqing River as a cloth, every time he shoots, he will pierce a fine hole in the body of Xiao Qinghe.

Xiao Qinghe obviously suffered a lot of pain, his face was blue and his face was very angry, but he could not capture the pace of Qingwen, so that he suffered more and more injuries.

It can be clearly seen that the skin above and below his body has been pierced by a fine blood hole, and a **** water is soaked out to outline the prototype of a "rose flower".

Qingwen, it is indeed embroidered!

His movements even took a sense of beauty and enthusiasm, like a big painter who went to the extremes.

However, this kind of vision of the opponent as a canvas, with blood as ink and gold needle as the pen, but people can not feel a sense of beauty, but it seems incomparable!

Anyone who saw this scene, I am afraid that the scalp will be numb, and my heart will be fearful.

Xiao Qinghe is very painful. His skin is shaking and he is stunned. He is like a desperate attempt to use all his strength to cull the Qingwen.

Everything seems futile.

Qingwen’s look was leisurely and calm, and the golden needle flew in his hand, turning a blind eye to Xiao Qinghe’s anger.

This is shame!

Well, Xiao Qinghe is also one of the 16 passionate figures in the Sun and Moon Temple. His identity, status, and combat power are among the best in the world.

But at this time, it is regarded as a canvas, which is undoubtedly a serious trampling and insult to his dignity and morality!

Even Lin Xun can not suppress the chill in the black shackles, and there is an unstoppable murder inside.

This Qingwen, although the means is not as brutal as the sputum, but when it comes to metamorphosis, there is nothing more than it!

Ok?

At this time, Lin Xun’s face changed, and the double fists were quietly tightened. The murder in the scorpion was as real as it was, and the scorpion’s gods were shot.

Seeing the peaks of the mountains at a very far distance, Xiao Qinghe’s figure suddenly became stiff and stagnated in the air, like being fixed.

At this time, Qingwen stepped forward and smashed the tiny gold needle into the heart of Xiaoqinghe.

Then, when he flashed, he returned to the original place.

But the body of Xiao Qinghe is like being cut by criss-crossing threads and criss-crossing.

The blood mist is transpiration, reflecting the void, turning into a rich and fascinating **** rose flower pattern, bright red glare.

All the strong who noticed this scene were all chilly, fearful, and this way, it was a metamorphosis to the extreme!

Qing Wenxuan seems to be unassuming, stroking his chin, staring at the **** rose in the sky, the face of the feminine white face is full of appreciation.

Even knowing that on this undead mountain, Xiao Qinghe could not die, but Lin could still find endless anger, and the black scorpion was cold and terrible.

The murder is not overwhelming, but this Qingwen swears to humiliate and torture Xiao Qinghe with such perverted **** means, absolutely cannot forgive!

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