Battling Records of the Chosen One

Sage, it is rare to see in the past, such as the dragon to see the end.

Today, there are people coming to the public, only to find a person for Yulin, join hands, besieged this side!

If this is passed out, it will trigger a shock in the world.

In fact, it is true.

As early as the time of the public, the ancient wilderness may not be aware of this, but for the ancient powers of the world, the news simply could not hold back.

"This child will die!"

Some big forces make such judgments.

There is no suspense at all, and under the saints, they are like ants.

Lin Xun is strong again, and then against the sky, and after all, it is not a saint. If he kills him, if a saint comes out, he can erase it!

What's more, this time is a group of saints traveling?

"If the mysterious female saint appears, will there be a turn for the better?"

"difficult!"

Some big forces have analyzed that if only a few saints are dispatched, perhaps the mysterious female saint may not be allowed.

But this time is different. There are only a dozen saints known in the Ming Dynasty, and there are many true holy people who have closed for thousands of years!

“Is it too unfair for a late generation to be so late? Are all the saints appearing, regardless of the face?”

Some people are not pleasing to the eye.

"In this world, when was there fairness? Lin found that this son has risen to this day, all the way is rampant, killing is nothing, blame him for offending too many forces that should not be offended!"

"If you don't bow your head, you don't know how to fear, you don't know how to fear, you will suffer. In the past years, are there similar things?"

"However, it is a pity if Lin seeks to die. After all, the high talent of this child is rare in the ages. If it can be sanctified in the future, it is destined to be amazed by the ancient wilderness."

"Because of this, those big forces can't tolerate their growth. He is now so good. When he is sanctified, what kind of robbery should he pick up?"

"Yes, the thing that kills genius has been happening since ancient times. The same is true for Lin Xun."

Many arguments have sounded differently in different forces in the ancient wilderness of this day.

Some people are sorry, and some people are cold-eyed.

"Just wait for a result..."

No matter what, all the big forces are waiting.

The fabulous domain is at this sunset, but in the same way, Lin will find the first person in this absolutely sinister domain, will it fall today and disappear into the world?

......

In the bones, Lin Xun is a person who will never pin all his hopes on others.

He only believes in himself.

Before he put it, he could only try his best to solve all kinds of difficulties encountered by the means, or passively choose to escape.

Because at that time, he was still very weak and did not have enough strength to compete with the enemies of this world.

However, with the tempering of the decade, he is no longer the same as him!

He has set foot on the kingdom of the kingdom. In the past ten years, he has made a breakthrough to the seven-day robbery of the longevity, and the strength of the company is also invincible.

But the biggest change is his state of mind!

Ten years of blood and wind, so that he had to leave the field before the end, has already guessed that there will be such a scene today.

He is fearless!

And, this time he did not choose to give in.

Otherwise, when he left the field of extinction, he could easily change his appearance, hide in the raging crowd, and leave without a trace.

This is the difference in mood!

There are many things that make him fearless.

The irony is that these saints are jealous and speculate that he might use the power of mysterious women to resolve the dilemma.

To kill these despicables, why bother to go to the predecessor?

He is alone, enough!

Therefore, even if it is surrounded by the group, Lin seeks to stand on the edge of the mountain, and the look is not changed.

Only the murder in the heart is getting more and more flaming, getting more and more boiling, and it is almost impossible to restrain it.

Is this the saint?

A group of shameless and despicable old dogs!

"You, you must remind me before you start, be sure to control your strength, don't blow him up at once. The inheritance of my Dazang Temple needs to be extracted from its spirit."

The law is opening, like a joke and humiliation.

But he is not joking, but serious, because he really worried that Lin Xun was killed. In the eyes of the saints, Lin Xun was too unbearable.

Such as easy to fold grass mustard, such as fragile ants.

"Don't delay, send him on the road together!"

The rest of the voice is cold.

boom!

In an instant, a few large hands explored, covering the entire Tianzhu, and completely covered the peaks of Lin Xun.

Then, take a photo.

That action is like taking a fly.

No one would think that Lin Xun could stop it, so that an understatement attack is enough to crush all the ants under the holy spot.

Lin looked cold and cold, and there was never a slight panic from beginning to end.

However, when he was about to shoot, there was a sword that rang first.

Hey!

A sword comes to the west, such as the sky outside the gods, across the ten sides.

The swordsmanship, the smashing, the glaring, the smashing of all attacks in an instant, the swordsmanship sweeping, making the sun and the moon dim.

In the field, the group's eyes narrowed and looked away.

"The ancient wilderness is so big that you can't accommodate a young man?"

A cold and snowy sound was heard, accompanied by the sound, a Qingpao man emerged from the air, and stepped on the sword.

His figure is hidden, long hair is scattered, and the light of the road is like a sword. It is like rushing and tearing the sky!

Ask Xuan Jianzhai, Tibetan Cloud Juggernaut - Wei Zangyun!

In an instant, the people in the field will recognize the identity of the people, and they will not frown, and their faces will sink.

It is naturally unpleasant to be interrupted at the moment when you want to kill the prey.

"Fortunately, it is not too late."

Wei Zangyun floated and fell, with the emptiness standing in the vicinity of Lin Xun, his eyes open and smashed, the swordsman smashed, and glanced at the audience, with a fierce and high power.

"Wei Zangyun, just rely on you, dare to intervene in this matter? Is this to be an enemy with me?" Someone is cold and murderous.

"There is still old!"

At this moment, a large and unmistakable crape myrtle blooms, and an old man holds his hand on it, screaming at the holy light and standing on the ground.

"Ziweishan Night, Mad Juggernaut!"

Someone was surprised.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who remember the old age."

The old man chuckled, there is a kind of domineering, he hit a purple robe, must be like silver, face is old, but the power is earth-shattering.

"It's also an old one!"

In the icy voice, a woman with a beautiful appearance and a fascinating appearance appeared. She seemed to be extremely young, but she claimed to be "old body."

When the group sanity recognizes its identity on the spot, no one feels wrong.

Because this woman, from the Southern Xuanjie Laughing clan, the generation is extremely lofty, long ago, long ago, there is the title of "Ruosha knife holy"!

In short, this is a female knife, and has been famous for a long time!

"Little guy, I will introduce you to you, the guy who looks like a scholar, from the question of Xuan Jianzhai, the name Wei Zangyun, next to the bad old man from the Southern Xuanjie Ziweishan night clan, famous night nine."

The woman spoke. "As for me, I also come from Nanxuanjie. I don't know how to laugh."

“Thank you for three seniors.”

Lin searched for an arch. He had already prepared to attack, but he never wanted to rescue him at this dangerous moment. He also touched his heart and rushed.

You must know, the current situation, but the group's travel, how ferocious?

Can Wei Zangyun, the night nine, and the laughter not return to the three saints but for him, no fear of the group of saints, which makes him not moved and moved?

"Thank you, in Shangjiujing, if it is not your kid, I asked Xuan Jezhai's children to fear that they have already suffered. Now that you are in danger, can the old man sit and watch?"

Wei Zangyun swears and kills.

"It’s ridiculous, don’t you worry about the wind flashing your tongue?”

A cold sizzle sounded, and everyone was cold and gloomy, with murderousness.

"Three, just because of you, if you really start the war, I am afraid that you can't save this little scorpion. Are you sure you want to blend in?"

The cliff face is expressionless and the waves are not shocked.

The appearance of Wei Zangyun is indeed a variable, but not enough to change the overall situation!

"Advise three people, no matter who comes today, can't save this little beast, the saints present, not only us, but we are the enemy, you have to think clearly!"

The ink of the beast Lingshan sneered out.

"Three, let's go back, the general trend is like this, you can't stop it."

The moon worships Xiahou Xue with a secluded opening.

For a time, the crowds in the field made a sound, which made the situation change.

Wei Zangyun, the night nine, and the laughter are not coming to the trio. It is indeed a variable, but it is still not enough to make these saints jealous!

"Do you want to be completely shameless?"

Wei Zangyun’s look is cold. “In the name of the Holy Land, doing a despicable act is only to kill a young man. Isn’t it awkward?”

"There is no need to talk nonsense with them. This ancient wasteland has been silent for too long. When the great world comes, it is time to remove a group of dregs!"

The night nine looks like an old man, but he is arrogant and overbearing.

"It's really shameless..."

Laughter doesn't sigh, "The sacred world, how dazzling, but because of the younger generation's struggle, regardless of the face, it is simply slipping the world."

In the field, the holy face is sinking.

"It seems that today is destined to have a saint fallen."

Yuxi suddenly laughed. "Today, whoever dares to stop, will die, be awkward!"

Sound, killing and decisive.

For a time, the eyes of the group in the field looked at Wei Zangyun and others, and they all brought unscrupulous murder.

"Then I will wait to try, who will fall today!"

Wei Zangyun also laughed and looked cold.

"You, why do you have to die for an ant?"

The Tibetan temple law is sighing softly.

Other saints are also sneer.

Today's group gathering, only to find a person to kill Lin, not to mention Wei Zangyun and other three, is to come back some helpers, but also destined to change the situation!

"Everyone is together, but only three people have been tortured, all suppressed!"

The rest is cold.

The atmosphere is getting tighter!

"The big words are not swearing, how about dying, first pull your back!"

Daddy, the night nine violently drunk, his figure flashed out of thin air, killing the rest, his hands shining, and shooting a sword.

"Humph!"

There is no fear in the rest of the rest, and the rushing up, if the figure is a sword, wandering around.

Bang!

The two men played against each other, and the Dafa was shocking. The land was suddenly cracked, the sand was flying, and the land of thousands of miles was turned into a scar.

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Ps: 2 even more.

(End of this chapter)