Battling Records of the Chosen One

It didn't take long for a lot of shadows to come in with a burst of sound.

When I noticed the Dingshan River, I couldn't help but stop.

"Ding brother, why not chase?"

A gray-haired, white-haired man asked.

This is also a saint!

Dingshan River looked at each other and looked at the people nearby. This said: "In the rumor, this deep forest of the gods has more terrible things than the gods and ancestors, and the boy has already rushed into it. I am afraid that It's hard to return."

Others blinked.

The reason why they chose to stop, but also noticed that after arriving in this area, there was a strange and sultry atmosphere that made them feel guilty.

"Who is the murderer?"

Someone curiously asked.

"An old man in the ancient wilderness area has not yet been sanctified, but it is obviously already on the road, and it has a long life and nine robes. It should not be underestimated."

Dingshan River is not concealed, and he will tell what he sees and hears.

"According to my judgment, this son is probably the leading figure in the younger generation of the ancient wilderness. If he can kill him, it will definitely cause a heavy blow to the ancient wilderness camp!"

Everyone secretly nodded.

They will not put the ancient wilderness strong in their eyes, but they have to pay attention to the opponents who have also embarked on the road in the ancient wilderness.

As far as they know, there are not many strong people in the ancient wilderness camps who have set foot on the road.

If the murderer was not an absolute leader, how could he escape their pursuit?

"So, this time we are very likely to catch a big fish?"

Some people are excited and geared up.

Some people poured cold water and said a series of numbers directly.

"In this way, four strong people were killed by this one."

“There are 37 ordinary long-lived robbers, and 19 long-lived strongmen!”

"In addition, He Fangyun, a peerless figure from the Golden Wings of the Dragon Wings, was also destroyed by this son!"

"Now, do you still think this is a big fish?"

After a few words, there was silence in the field, and the look of the people had more or less a dignified appearance.

When talking, there are more and more strong people coming together.

This is the site of the Gorefiend, and this refinement of the forest is also a relatively famous fierce land, when you see the help of the golden magic snake.

Naturally, it will attract many powerful people.

"Of course it is a big fish!"

Daddy, someone opened, causing everyone to look.

I saw a man with a light green long hair, a slim and slender body, and a beautiful and feminine man. He separated the crowd and took his hand.

Behind him, the women in red are also following suit.

Le Muyu!

The descendants of the Flying Mozu, a peerless monk on the road.

Even the sages such as the Dingshan River, when they saw the raft, they converge on their own atmosphere, revealing the color of respect.

They are true and holy.

Once the sacred scorpion is sanctified, it is absolutely holy!

Moreover, the identity of Le Muyu is also extremely honorable. The Flying Moss is one of the top ten ethnic groups in the Gorefiend, and the power ranks extremely high.

"You, you...and you, continue to chase after me."

As soon as he appeared, Le Muzhen pointed to the four saints in the field and gave orders.

"Other people are distributed, and this area is blocked. Whoever dares to carelessly let this big fish escape, don't blame me for being arrogant!"

In a word, arrogant and tough.

But no one dares to refute.

Even those saints choose to be silent.

They and Le Muzhen did not come from a group, but they all belonged to a camp. At this moment, since they were open, they could not refuse.

"Block the scorpion, you come to lead the way."

The raft is open.

Hey!

One black shell, the thumb-sized black-spotted magic bee swept out, and suddenly turned into a black girl covered in black fog.

"Well, I also want to take a look at how great the leading figures in the ancient wilderness are."

The black girl named Feng Zizi said in a concise manner.

"Le Gongzi, that is the depths of the Shenlian forest, very strange. In the past nine disputes, there are many saints who have gone back and gone, are you sure you want to go?"

Dingshan River frowned.

"One of the two sheep from the ancient wasteland dared to go, why didn't I dare?"

Le Muyu looked cold. "If you are afraid, leave it. When I see Kirin, I will tell you about your performance."

Dingshan River's face changed slightly, taking a deep breath, said: "Le Gongzi misunderstood, I just kindly reminded, if you really intend to go, I will be accompanying."

Le Muyu no longer talk nonsense, the figure flashed, plunging deep into the forest, and the girl named Feng Zizi led the way.

In addition, the four saints, including Dingshan River, and the red women beside Le Muzhen, also followed.

"Everyone starts to act!"

Other strong players also split their actions and began to block this area.

No matter who it is, I know in my heart that this time, the leader from the ancient wilderness area, I am afraid that it is in jeopardy.

......

At this moment, Lin Xun was tense, and his face was dignified and his pace slowed down a lot.

This **** is deep in the deep forest, more and more silent, and the air is filled with a dangerous and dangerous atmosphere.

Resting in the usual, Lin Xun absolutely did not hesitate to turn around and leave.

At this time, you can only bite your teeth.

He has no retreat.

Ok?

Not long after, Lin looked at the place where the distance was far away, and the vision was suddenly bright, and the towering old trees that disappeared from the sky disappeared.

On the vast expanse of land, there is a huge gully abyss, and over the abyss, there is a void crack.

Looking from afar, just as the void was torn apart, the horrible space storm raged in it, sparkling with a chilling luster.

Lin Xun immediately stopped, scanning around, the road was blocked by a strange gully, and could not be circumvented.

Even if it is a flying raft, it is because there is a void crack hanging on it, that is, the saint is coming, and dare not pass it!

“Is this the core of the forest?”

Lin Xun’s gaze looked far away at the abyss, which seemed to be silent, but it made Lin find a strong sense of danger.

As if under the abyss, there is an unimaginable danger.

Not long after, Lin Xun judged that the fascinating and strange smell in the nearby area is from this abyss!

"the host……"

In the sea, Xiaoyin suddenly spoke.

Just waiting to finish, I was interrupted by Lin Xun: "I will talk later."

Then, Lin searched for a turn, black as electricity, looking into the distance.

"Interesting place, is this the most dangerous place in the forest, just under this gully?"

In the distance, Le Muyu took his hand on his back and walked away.

His eyes glanced around the scene, and finally looked at Lin Xun, who was not far from the gully, and smiled slightly:

"My name is Le Muzhen, from the Flying Dragon Mozu. The purpose of this is very simple. I want to try the depths of the ancient people in the ancient wilderness."

After Lemu’s body, red women, Fengzizi, Dingshanhe and others appeared, and Qi Qi looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun snorted and looked indifferent.

Obviously, the other party has already determined that he is in a desperate situation, so he will be so fearless and have nonsense.

"You are all let go!"

Le Muzhen stepped forward, and there was a long Zhang Xu in his palm, thick as a child's arm, and a long black stick.

At the same time, in his body, a smashing weather was emitted, which made him grow light green and danced.

Dingshan River frowned. In his view, since he found the target, he would kill himself and kill the other party for the first time.

It's not like "single fights" like now.

"No one should intervene, let my family play, maybe kill the two-legged sheep in this ancient wasteland, and he will be satisfied with the city of the road."

The woman in red screamed and shouted.

Others are indispensable, and they all stand up and do not think that under these circumstances, Lin Xun has the possibility of escape.

"Hear it, we can do it, no one will not bother."

On the cheeky face of Le Mu's face, a bright smile appeared, and the teeth were white.

Lin thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean by two-legged sheep?"

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"Are you allowed to slaughter livestock?"

Lin looked black and cold, and laughed, but his smile was very cold.

For the first time, he heard that the ancient wilderness powerhouse was so humiliated and despised.

"Is it angry, but this is the case. Your ancient wilderness is too weak. It is no different from animals. It is not only me, but all the powerful people in the eight domains think so."

Le Muzhen answered very seriously.

Then he shot fiercely!

boom!

Once started, Le Muzhen was like a person who was violent, and a rod of iron was picked up by him. He simply rushed to Lin.

This piece of emptiness roared, and the rolling light was like the stars of the sky, falling down with the stick.

With just this blow, you can see how terrible it is.

Even the saints who watched the war in the distance sighed in their hearts. This is the arrogant figure on the way to the road. The richness of the foundation is beyond imagination.

In the face of this attack, Lin Xun just raised his hand and pointed his finger at the palm of his hand. He stuck the smashing iron rod firmly in the air and stopped in the air.

Ok?

Le Mu's eyes were condensed, and the strength of his attack was enough to crush the mountains, so that most of his peers did not dare to marry him.

But it was actually caught by the other party!

This……

In the distance, everyone in the heart also jerked and his face changed slightly.

"On this point, dare to glory in front of me?"

Lin finds a corner of his lips.

When talking.

He pointed to a sudden force.

Hey~~

The long stick was torn by the horrible mighty force, bending sharply and making a deafening whine.

Without hesitation, Le Muzhen abandoned the long stick, his right arm picked up, his palm was pinched, and he went to the forest to find his head.

Kelin found his shot faster than him, and his left hand pressed out in the void like electricity, condensing a green palm print and slap it away.

boom!

Le Muzhen came quickly, went faster, and was directly shot by this palm.