Battling Records of the Chosen One

In the dark world far away, a man and a woman came side by side.

The man is figure-stretched, and the black hair flutters while walking, and there is a spirit of dust and dust.

The woman's beauty is agile, the ice muscle jade skin, such as the fairy **** show, but born with a charm of the country, unique style.

It is Lin Xun and Ahu.

When I saw two people, Meng Yi's body was stiff and his face changed greatly. It was difficult for the whole person to remain calm. He lost his voice: "You...you...how could you still be alive?"

In the voice, with incredible, like a ghost!

In the field, other monks were also amazed, not to say that they all suffered, how come suddenly suddenly lived?

Isn’t Meng Yi lying?

The smell of the snow and the frowning of the eyebrows, the clear ripples in the ripples, the things she initially worried about finally happened.

However, she could not imagine how Lin searched for how they escaped from the Tianshen peak. This is incredible. It has never happened in the past.

"Meng Yi, you deceive me so much!"

Tang Suzhen made a sound and looked very angry.

However, when she saw Lin Xun, she was happy again. "I am not dead. I have not done a job with you. It is a pity to die."

"Meng Yi of this dog day, dare to lie to us..."

The dark sand and the dryness of the two people are a wrath. In these days, they have been stuck for many times, all because of the rumors spread by Meng Yi!

This makes both people more and more annoyed.

"Wait to kill Lin Xun, and then settle with this Meng Yi."

The sand is dark and dark.

"Exactly!"

The dry side is expressionless.

"That guy is Lin Xun?"

At the same time, the virtual spirit Kun, who stood in the distance, also noticed Lin Xun, which flashed over the scorpion in the scorpion.

Originally, he still had some regrets and could not personally avenge the ninth pro, but now this regret no longer exists!

"interesting."

Hua Xing was smiling, and the morbidly pale and beautiful face showed a touch of interest.

He believes that Meng Yi will not lie.

But Lin can find out from the lock **** Tianfeng, which is too curious, how can he do it?

For a time, the scene was moving and the atmosphere changed.

Everything, because Lin Xun, who was supposed to have died by them, suddenly appeared alive in front of them!

"Meng brother, don't be in a hurry, commit suicide, let us open our eyes."

A Hu Qiao Xiaoqian, the sound is in the air.

Meng Yi’s face changed. He took a deep breath and said: “You can live out of the lock of Tianfeng, it’s really surprising...”

After waiting to finish, he was interrupted by Lin Xun: "Do not talk nonsense, commit suicide!"

Everyone in the field looks weird, and many people are watching the fun.

Meng Yi is a pure-blooded descendant of the poor warrior. He is elegant and elegant, and his foundation is unfathomable, but now he is obviously eating.

His face was gloomy and cold and cold: "Lin brother, a joke, you still take it seriously, don't you think you are stupid?"

Lin searched for a big step, laughing while walking: "Joke? I will treat you as a friend, how many times have you saved Meng Yi all the way, but you have designed to harm me. Now, you are still joking, don't feel very good. Next?"

Everyone couldn’t help but look at it, and realized that Lin Xun’s suffering in the lock of Tianfeng was actually scorned by Meng Yi.

Meng Yi’s face was blue, and what he wanted to say was stopped by Wen Qingxue.

She looked at Lin Xun and said: "Don't mention the former grievances, the situation at the moment, you can see clearly the forest. If it is done, it will only be bad for everyone. It is better to wait for the end of the dispute over the Zen Terrace and solve our problems. What is the grudge between them?"

Lin found the color of sarcasm: "What are you?"

In the field.

Wen Qingxue, the beauty of the third place in the starry sky, I do not know how many peerless people are admired, and wherever they go is the focus of the audience.

Who dares not respect?

"Bold!"

"The words are not inferior, are you looking for death?"

Those who were the first martial arts courts couldn’t hold back, angered and blamed Lin.

Even Wen Qingxue couldn't help but groan. I didn't expect Lin Xun's words to be so rude and rude, which made her chill in the scorpion.

The atmosphere in this area has also become tight.

Some of the tyrannical courts, the warring tribes, the **** warring tribes, and the Qiankun Taoist strongmen are all blinking and ready to move.

At the top of the Yulong Mountain, Lin Xun smashed the Quartet, causing them to be brutally wounded and killed.

Nowadays, when the enemy meets, it is naturally extraordinarily jealous.

If Pan Wudao’s descendants and Lin Xun fight, they definitely don’t mind taking the opportunity to help, help!

"Lin Xun, you are too mad, you can live from the lock **** Tianfeng, it is already a dog's luck, but you still don't know how to come to the Kunlun hills, not afraid of suffering?"

Meng Yi’s eyes flashed and the ice chilled out.

Of course, he also knows that there are many forces in the field to pass on people, all of whom regard Lin as an enemy!

Lin Xun did not pay attention to this. He continued to move forward and looked indifferent. He said: "It seems that you are not going to commit suicide, then I will help you."

boom!

He did not hesitate to take out his hand and pointed his finger at the sword.

A large and unparalleled sword is plucked out of the sky, and the vastness of the glory of the sun, the sun, the moon and the stars are floating in it, reflecting the power of horror.

"court death!"

"you dare--"

"A good arrogant obstacle!"

There was a scream of anger in the field.

No one expected that Lin Xun was so strong and overbearing!

No matter what else, no matter how many enemies in the field are watching, they will start directly.

The void collapsed and the Huanghuang sword fell.

Meng Yi issued a cold-hearted, elegant and handsome face, and on his body, there was a **** breath of violent horror.

As he pressed out with one hand, a **** incomparable punch condensed, and the spurred lines appeared on it, making the world dim.

Poor and tyrants!

In the rumor, when the ancient ancestors of the ancient times explored a paw, they smashed a hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers, causing the stars to fall, and the end was terrible.

Although Meng Yi’s blow is not as good as his ancestor, he is deeply immersed in the essence, punched out, and has subverted the mountains and rivers and smashed the spirit of all spirits.

Many strong pupils are a glimpse.

Among the poor warriors, Meng Yi is an alternative. He is elegant, handsome, gentle, and humble, and completely different from the brutal and bloodthirsty nature of other ethnic groups.

Moreover, Meng Yi is a low-key person, rarely shot, has always given people a sense of unfathomable, it is unpredictable.

But now, many people finally understand that under the gentle and humble appearance of Meng Yi, there is actually an extremely violent terrorist force!

Just as he hit this shot, many people were shocked.

boom!

A sword and a seal, colliding in the void, the law is stirring, and the gods are splashing.

Almost a moment, the bloodthirsty violent fists burst open and were crushed into light rain.

Following the slamming sound, Meng Yi’s body was flying by a sword!

The swordsmanship of the vast Huanghuang shocked his cheeks pale, coughing blood in his lips, and his body slammed on the ground, splashing the sky and dust.

In the field, many people are sucking cold.

Just a sword, Meng Yi is frustrated?

How terrible is it that Lin’s search for strength?

"It seems that you are only good at conspiracy and tricks. The real strength is just that."

Lin searched for black and black, like a power, a hit, did not stop, stepping in the void, killing again, the speed is very fast, the power is also boundless.

Hey!

A sword is smothered, like a martial art, and the sky is thick.

Wen Qingxue shot, the white clothes fluttering, the appearance is beautiful as a fairy, and its graceful figure is flowing and can be seen in the field.

Lin did not look at it, and the body suddenly plucked a piece of Taixuan Jianqi, turned into a heavy sword mountain, and killed.

Bang!

The sky is shaking, the sun and the moon are dull.

Visible to the naked eye, Wen Qingxue's sword gas was crushed by an inch of inch pressure, causing the piece of void to split, creating a terrible sword storm.

And her figure is in the void!

There was a stir in the field, and many people were slightly discolored. This is called Lin Xun, who is called the demon god. Is it too strong?

"it is good!"

Only Tang Su’s eyes were bright, and she sighed and sighed. She was eager to try, and Lin’s performance evoked her desire to fight.

"You are also very uncomfortable in confrontation."

Lin finds a cold look.

Wen Qingxue may be the fairy in the eyes of others. For Lin Xun, this woman is extremely disgusting. Since entering Kunlun Market, he has attacked him more than once.

Wen Qing snow brows tightly locked, slamming, offering a golden sword, a long sword that emits illusory light, the sword front shines, illuminates the universe.

Hey!

She was smothered and smothered again, and she worked as a whole, as if she were a sly female sword fairy.

"kill!"

"Through this!"

At the same time, other rumors of Panwu Dao Ting also started, and besieged Lin Xun together.

For a time, the earth and the earth were turbulent, filled with horrible Dafa and Baoguang, reflecting a horrible vision.

It should be noted that anyone who can reach the front of the Kunlun Hill can have no ordinary characters, and almost all of them are absolutely holy.

Among them, there are more top figures on the Starry Sky!

Like this killing, nature is also particularly terrible, shocking and popular.

"Lin Xun, this time you will die!"

Meng Yi and some of the most powerful warriors are also working together.

Looking from afar, Lin searched in all directions, everywhere is the enemy's trace, showing the siege, killing him.

Ahu didn't do it because she knew that Lin Xun, who had only recently broken through the border, had already become different when he was killed in Yulongshan.

Now, Lin Xun needs a vent, not a help!

"The arm is blocking the car."

Seeing the void, Lin Xun took a deep breath and looked calm, but his body was like a smashing fire, and the body roared.

boom!

He stepped out in one step, and the situation was like a real dragon. The terrible power collapsed all the nearby attacks and shattered.

He swayed and interpreted his own Tao and Fa, as if the demon **** was on the scene, and the power was strong in the field, making the ten parties bleak.

Looking far away, it is like a big day, full of light, no cover!

"dead!"

It didn't take long for Lin to find a word in his lips, just like the words and the law, the broken blade suddenly plucked out and killed a strong man in front of the Panwu Dao Ting.

puff!

The head is short, and the blood is like a waterfall.

Under the gaze of countless shocks, the headless body crashed into the ground and was torn apart!