Battling Records of the Chosen One

Already a year?

When Lin sought out the undead secrets and remembered the previous retreat experience, it was a bit embarrassing.

There are no children in the mountains, and I don’t know the years.

For the monks, the time for practicing enlightenment is always like flying in the air, and inadvertently it is already a sea of ​​sage.

Fortunately, it took only one year to practice in the undead world.

"Young people, you can have many causal and karma in your body. Now that the big world is coming, I hope you can keep your heart and forget the original intention."

The servant opened the door.

“Thank you for your predecessors.”

Lin sought serious salute.

"Go, the coming of the world, it means that the chaos will be sent. The battle mark between you and the other three people has been remembered in the battlefield of the nine fields. If there is an opportunity in the future, it is very likely to participate in the dispute of the nine domains. ""

The servant's sleeves waved.

Suddenly, Lin Xun only felt that the figure was uncontrollable and was blown up. In an instant, he moved out of the undead mountain and crossed the undead.

Until I entered the Star Chess Sea, the figure fell.

"There is a robbery waiting in front, can you spend it, you can see that you can bear it!"

Far away, the voice of the spiritual servant reminded.

Lin looked for a shock in his heart, and when he turned back, he could not see the dead.

"Thank you for your predecessors." Lin Xun still took a slap in the face, regardless of whether the other party saw it, he just wanted to express his inner gratitude.

Although the servant is not determined by the will of the undead mountain, there is no mood swing, but there is a demeanor that is born out of the world. Before and after the retreat, he reminded and pointed to Lin, which made him feel quite touched.

In contrast, the faces of the so-called ancient sects of the world are undoubtedly ugly.

For example, at the moment, it is blocking a robbery on the other side of the star chess. Lin Xun does not have to think about it, who really wants to deal with himself.

That was the case when I left the market.

The same is true at the end of the talks.

This kind of experience has already made Lin find commonplace.

However, when I left the market, I was assisted by Tsing Yi. When I left the market, there was a very different "Wang Yaobaishen".

This time, you can only rely on himself.

"Will the storm come in the future? Unfortunately, in this star chess sea, even if the saints come, why not let me, since you are stubborn, then fight with you!"

Lin Xun took a deep breath and stared at the distant shores of the stars. His eyes were filled with a cold and incomparable murder.

"This is really incomprehensible. I thought he was the next generation of the singer of the singer. Whoever thought that there was a peerless high-ranking person, unexpectedly..."

On the hill of the undead, the spiritual servant silently thought.

"Unfortunately, I am only a will, can not bear in mind the past events of the ancient times, otherwise, I can certainly know who is helping the child to win the undead high-ranking person..."

He stood up like this, fell into meditation, and seemed to encounter great problems.

For a long time, I only moved my eyes and looked at the direction of the Star Chess Sea. I muttered: "In that year, the Star Wars Emperor was refining and refining the Sundays, and there was no contraindication to fight against the power of the martyrdom. I hope that this article will not re-take the path of the blood of the Star Wars, or else, I am afraid that... Oh, no, the coming of the world, perhaps, everything is different from the past, and the right is wrong, no one can judge. ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed, and the figure suddenly turned into a regular order of light and rain, disappearing.

In the void, only his sighing voice is echoing.

......

The stars are on the other side of the sea, and the atmosphere is extremely suppressed.

The narrow and long undulating, like the jade-like coast, there are many monks waiting there.

Tongtian Jianzong, Tianshu Holy Land, Lingbao Holy Land, Changsheng Pure Land, Shudaozong, Black Scorpion Tiangou...

The power of the different ancient Taoist forces is distributed in different areas, and the coastline of the Star Chess Sea is blocked.

Every ancient sect, there are Wangjing old monsters sitting in the town, ranging from two or three, and many four or five people, add up, there are more than 20!

This is undoubtedly a group of terrorist forces that can tremble in the world. If the saints do not come out, they are enough to push the land of the world and deter the eight parties.

At this time, they are all waiting for this, just, just to deal with a young man!

Do you have a big problem?

Let's move the crowd?

No one thinks so!

From Lin Xun's rise in the West Hengjie, until now, the number of old monsters in the kingdom of death and injury in his hands, ten fingers are counted!

In these circumstances, no one can be neglected.

Of course, no matter which party is ancient, it is very clear. The reason why Lin Xun is so rampant is that he is relying on two things.

The first is the holy treasure.

The second is the ban on the king.

If there is no such thing as self-defense, any king who is present will dare to ensure that a finger can be crushed to death!

After all, the development of the wheel is the end of the world, and it ranks among the five major realms. The king is proud of the five realms. The two are not at all a level.

The atmosphere is chilling, and the heavens and the earth in this area are covered with a layer of restraining and heavy murder, which makes the winds and clouds still, and the universe is quiet.

The power of all forces is waiting, very patient.

Just one day, the finger is over.

......

"Ma Shibo, the competitive pressure is very big. In any case, we must first kill the Lin Xun, the Qinghua sword of Yun Qingbai's brother, still in this hand."

Kong Yimei is all cold, she is convinced that Lin Xun will die this time, the only worry is that which ancient Tao can be the first to kill this guy.

"Reassured, this time in order to deal with him, I have carried the sacred door of the sacred treasure "Tongtianjian", enough to make him have nothing to do!"

Ma Yuanqing is very conceited.

......

"Never let this son rise, he and I have old hatred. If you don't get rid of it, it will be a big trouble in the future."

Yu Lingkong looks cold and indifferent.

For the first time, he lost in the hands of Lin Xun at the Lantern Festival. If he was not a longevity hall, he almost let him die.

The second time, in this small giants' battle, he did not even win the qualifications of Lin Xun's duel. This is undoubtedly a shameful shame.

Whether for revenge or for shame, Yu Lingkong is absolutely unable to tolerate Lin Xun to live again.

"This son has become your devil, or this time, I will help you to marry this demons, and hope that you will be able to rise quickly, and we must disappoint all of our old-fashioned antiques."

A plain-clothed woman whispers quietly, her figure is slender, dignified and sleek, and she must be a beautiful woman when she is young.

Her words are calm, but between words, she is full of high sense.

This plain-clothed woman, named Shang Wenjin, is a horror of a three-day robbery!

By her side, other Wang Jingqiang from the long-term pure land also nodded, agreeing with Shang Wenjin's words.

Feathers see this, and the mind is big.

......

"My brother was killed by him. In any case, he must revenge."

Li Qingping looked gloomy. "And, when he was not on the mountain of death, this son had been squandered by despicable means, so that he missed the opportunity to enter the top ten. This hatred must also be reported!"

"Then kill him!"

On one side, a man wearing a crested crown, the old man with a dry appearance, chilled out, killing the gas, and rushing into the sky.

He is a king of the martyrdom who has set foot on the longevity, and the slogan is "Yan Yunzi."

......

"Damn! The guy shouldn't be aware of the danger, deliberately not coming out?"

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This time, only he was expelled because of his own blast, not to mention the rankings, even the original avenues of the avenues were also deprived, and cheaper Lin Xun.

This makes Yan Yan really hate to be mad.

"Reassure, this kid has killed many of us in the West Hengjie. If he continues to live, where is the face of our clan?"

A black robe old man said slowly, his skin color is white, his lips are scarlet, his eye sockets are collapsed, his body is full of **** and cold, and his power is incomparable, like a demon coming out of hell.

His name is Li Yangxiu, a long-lived king who is called the wicked and wicked. He used to vent his anger and slaughtered a city of hundreds of thousands of people.

......

In addition, similar scenes have taken place in ancient Taoist temples such as Tianshu Holy Land and Lingbao Holy Land.

“Is really impossible to recover?” Zhao Jingxi was very weak, and her pretty face was pale.

She could think of someone who was unfavorable to Lin, but did not expect that the situation would be so serious.

"Jingjing Shimei, peace of mind to watch the drama." Yan Yanqiu raised his hand, want to shoot Zhao Jingyu's shoulder to show comfort, but was hiding by the other side.

This made Yan Yanqiu's eyebrows faintly noticelessly, and immediately sighed softly: "Even if we don't do it, do you think other systems can let him go?"

After a pause, his look became calm and decisive. "It’s better to let this child die in our hands than to make others cheaper!"

Zhao Jingzhen’s clean and beautiful face is incomparably white.

What she was waiting to say, she only felt a pain in her neck, her eyes were black, and she fainted.

"Xiao Shibo, what do you do?" Yan Qiqiu was angry.

Next to it, a white-haired old man in a Confucian robe said plainly: "It is better not to let this girl see the impending killings, so as to avoid bad things."

The old name is Xiao Jinghong, and Lingbao Holy Land is a very old monster.

Seeing this, Yan Qiu's autumn look is indefinite, and eventually no more words.

A storm against Lin Xun has been waiting for it, just waiting for the explosion!

If there is no flaw in the star chess sea, there will be silver stars shining on it, and an island like a chess piece will be looming in it.

Lin Xun has come, quietly on an island, and has a panoramic view of the coast.

Even, you can be clear about the conversations that the ancient Taoist system never disguised!

His black cockroaches became colder and deeper, and there was an unstoppable killing of the machine like a melt.

From entering the ancient wilderness, he has been in a situation of being chased and killed, never really changed!

Nowadays, these forces are forced to destroy him before they are encircled in the Star Chess Sea.

Even, they all have to be the first to kill their own posture, they ... do what they do! ?

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PS: Say three things.

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And, the goldfish can clearly tell you that this month there will be a 10 outbreak that everyone has been waiting for!

3, thanks to the children's shoes for the 5 days, the tickets, thank you! Since the goldfish wrote Tianjiao, for the first time, the codeword is so lonely!

Tomorrow's update, restore 2 more, please understand the children's shoes, let the goldfish catch your breath, raise a spirit, and then continue to explode!

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