Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1072: Defend the sword magic [first]

I’m looking for this, and the nightingale is a glimpse first, then laughs.

Sounds like a sword, stirring the world.

"Well, you are a forest god, you say so, then I will tell you, if you can really beat me, then if you are in danger, just say hello, my nightingale will be for you!"

His words are full of pride, as powerful as his sword.

The silence of the audience, everyone can see that Lin Xun and the nightingale are not convinced of each other, but they are extremely valued.

Regardless of the outcome, the two are destined to become enemies!

"This forest demon **** has gone out of the dog, and climbed the high branch of the Ziweishan night clan." Many people have hatred, most of them are hateful forest seekers.

"Climbing the branches? With the qualifications of Lin Devil, as long as you become a king, which forces are qualified to let him climb? It is too small to be a monk!"

Some people have refuted it.

In the midst of the scene, Lin sought to raise his eyebrows: "What makes me in danger, you are in my head, you guys are good at everything, just like a high-ranking person."

The nightingale was a big laugh, saying: "Do you really think you can beat me?"

"Try it and you will know."

Lin Xun’s voice just fell, and he took a deep breath, and his body became more and more violent, and his figure was drowned by the green light.

"Humph!"

In the nightingale, a wave of sleeves robes, no ancient swords are vacated. In an instant, the sword is full of sorrow, and the air is stunned, and a dense purple sword is spurred, and it is upright to seek for the town.

This is like a piece of sword forest, distributed in the void, implied by the avenue, not much more, just one hundred and eight swords.

Every sword is full of the power of the emperor, the ear is deafening, and the purple light is shining.

With a bang, the void collapsed, as if the ancient gods and empties were vacated, Lin Xun’s body showed all kinds of visions, gathered in the boxing power, and instantly smashed thousands of punches and smashed the earth.

Hey!

In the deafening roar, the boxing spirit broke down, and the strength of the sword was so strong that it seemed to be more concise and fierce than the sword.

"Good!" The nightingale made a long scream, and the sword rushed to launch a fierce fight.

He smashed out with a sword, and if a piece of Jiangshan society swayed, the road light roared and wanted to kill Lin Xun.

Everyone has a feeling in the daytime. Facing this sword, it is like being in opposition to the Jiangshan Society in one world.

Ziwei Emperor Sword!

This is the embodiment of the cultivation of the sword to the point of fascination. It has triggered the general trend of the world, and has long been not sticking to the inherent moves, and it is full of martial arts.

Lin seeks no fear, his right hand clenches his fist, and strikes forward. The ancient, simple, but destroying the Kun, destroying the power of Zhou Xu, the endless road collapses.

boom!

The two fight, if the big day collides, the fists and swords sympathize, the world is discolored, the voice rumbling, so that everyone in the field is a burst of gloom.

This is just beginning to engage in war, and there is such a peerless power to appear, no one can not move.

"cut!"

The nightingale is flying in black, the light is like electricity, and the sword is wrapped in the sky, and the purple light is swept down. If the emperor conquers the world.

If Lin seeks to burn like a whole body, if the spirit is so hot, it will make his fists more and more fierce, and the more horrible the smashing of the scorpion.

Wrath of sorrow, fighting against the law, the way of water...

Under the blessing of all kinds of powers, let him completely let go of his hands and feet, and when he banged, he broke the night smash.

In this way, the two began a big battle, constantly on the battlefield, the sword is flaming, the fists are sturdy, the vision is varied, and the fierceness is extreme.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

This is the sound of swords, the anger of the dragon, the deafening, the sword of the nightingale, just like the purple gas to the east, the power of the emperor, each hit, is trepidation, scalp numb.

The most terrible thing is that his moves are not limited to square inches, and the movements are too imaginary. Between the whistling and the latitude and longitude, there is a big sword, which is the atmosphere of our country.

Lin Xun is not inferior. Although it is bare-handed, the punching power is broken, the town is hard, the things are not broken, and the things are not broken. It is equally eye-catching and unimaginable.

Unconsciously, the two have been fighting hundreds of times.

Everyone on the side of the field has forgotten to breathe, and the mind is like a thunder and a thunder, it is difficult to be self-conscious, it is impossible to imagine, and how can it be exerted in this way.

No one doubts at all, if it is a half-step kingdom, it will be hard to see!

Bang!

In the earth-shattering collision, both of them flew out.

At night, the lips of the nightmare coughed out a trace of blood stains, and the figure was slightly trembled, but the eyelids were more and more bright, and the swordsmanship was surging with cold and sultry.

Lin found a sword scar on his shoulder. The skin was fleshy and bloody, but he seemed to be unaware of it. The breath was like a boiling melt, disturbing the situation.

Everyone was shocked, both of them were wounded, and no one seemed to have taken advantage of it.

"Lin Xun, this power is not enough."

"Not enough, let you feel it again!"

In the rhetoric of words, a sacred image of a beast has emerged, sitting in the forest and looking around, hail, shackles, shackles, tyrants...

Nine statues of the beasts of the beasts, shaking their heads and tails, the light curtains are flamboyant, lifelike, proudly screaming and screaming, reflecting Lin Xun like a real dragon.

Robbery nine changes!

At night, he saw the horror of this secret law. Immediately, he trembled in his hand, and the sound of the purple sword could not be divided into nine.

Nine-handed swords, such as the purple big day, linger around the body of the nightingale, put a lot of swords!

"Ziwei Jiudoujian!"

Everyone felt depressed and stabbed in front of them. When they played in the first game and laughed at the sky, the nightingale used this secret law.

Under the nine swords, the power can make the ghosts retreat!

boom!

The battle started again and it became more intense.

On the battlefield, the roar of the beasts and the roar of the swords, the two smashed from the sky to the sky, and swayed into the battlefield, looking far away, as if the gods and fierce battles, earth-shattering.

The nightingale was wounded.

Lin Xun is also hurting!

And as time went by, the injuries on both of them were more and more, and the blood was soaked in clothes, but it was not embarrassing, but it gave people a sense of iron.

"broken!"

When it was close to a thousand tricks, the nightingale made a big drink, just like a thunder.

Nine swords were plucked out, and if the nine rounds of the sun fell on the battlefield, they exploded.

At this moment, many strong people screamed, their minds were affected, they could not bear the impact, and they coughed blood.

Even the Tianjiao, which is the same great giant, **** in the air and is full of temptation.

At this moment, Lin Xun also perceives the extreme danger, pushes his power to the extreme, and the whole person is shining.

Hey!

Around his body, the nine gods and beasts suddenly turned into an illusory "robbery".

Every robbery is different, just like representing different times and civilizations, some are twisted like sly, some are wedge-shaped symbols, some are like ancient totems...

When the nine "robbery" appeared, everyone's mind was slamming, like a day of looting, and the heart, the soul, and the inside and outside felt an indescribable repression.

Fortunately, these nine robberies are extremely vague and illusory, and they are not clearly shown. Otherwise, their power must be stronger!

Even so, it is terrible.

boom!

The nine handles are like a sword of the big day, nine mysterious robbery, colliding on the battlefield.

At that moment, even the eye of the spiritual servant was a condensation, the sleeves were waving, and the power of the endless rules was emerging, covering the entire battlefield.

Even so, this shocking confrontation also made the battlefield like a doomsday disaster, rumbling, sorrowful swords, swaying, turbulent and chaotic.

"This is... it’s too terrible..."

In the field, a group of spectators looked dull and stunned, far from each other, but they also suffered an impact on their minds.

This kind of confrontation, it is a rare sight to stay in the outside world, and it is enough to trigger a sensation in the whole world!

"The power of robbery is manifested! He... can already do this step!" Yan Qiuqiu has always been conceited, but he seems to be ignorant of the robbing of the dragon and the nine methods that Lin Xun has mastered.

The stronger Lin Yu’s performance, the more angry he is, and the more his face becomes more indifferent and cold.

"Is it blocked?"

Like laughing at the sky, Jin Muyun, they are now staring at the field.

The chaotic scene there is fading, and soon after, it shows Lin Xun and the nightingale.

However, at the moment, both of them look very fierce.

Lin looked pale and his hands were bloody. He had many shocking sword marks on his body. He had his own blood.

The nightingale was not so good. He was bleeding from the body and gasping. Although he did not have many injuries, he suffered internal injuries.

When I saw this scene, the audience was silent, and they were all inexplicably shocked.

This time, there was no victory or defeat!

"I want to win me, it is still not enough!"

The nightingale took a deep breath, the glory of the sun was shining, and the breath did not see the recession. Instead, it became more and more fierce and more amazing.

"If you don't show your true cards, you are destined to lose!"

As I spoke, everyone suddenly discovered that the injury of the nightingale was actually healing at an alarming rate, and his breath gradually climbed.

"God! How strong is he?" Some of the spectators were shocked and the performance of the nightingale was too dazzling and perverted.

"You are wrong, the timing is not yet hot."

Lin Xun also took a deep breath and offered a broken blade. "Next, if you can block this round of killing, it may be possible for me to use the real card."

"You are really crazy enough to laugh than the guy who knows the sky." The nightingale picked an eyebrow.

The smile in the distance is cold and cold, and some of them are dissatisfied with the night.

"Less nonsense, come to war!"

This time, Lin Xun took the initiative to attack, breaking the blade and slashing the sky, splashing thousands of light rain, illusion such as starlight, and the peerless spirit.

At this time, the blood in his body was stimulated, and the war was like boiling. Every inch of skin was full of desire for battle.

This is the first time that Lin Xun has been so aggressively engaged in the expedition after participating in the confrontation of the small giants.

The reason is simple, the nightingale is an extremely good and amazing opponent!

Only with such a strong confrontation, can we have such a sense of boiling like a burning!

Looking from afar, Lin searched for a shadow like a demon **** who ran across nine days. The arrogant warfare made the audience stunned.

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PS: Not much to say, today on the 4th, watch the goldfish continue to burst!

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