Battling Records of the Chosen One

When Lin looked out of the courtyard, the smile between the eyes had been all collected.

"Five people, saints."

In an instant, he clearly captured the strong atmosphere of the hidden areas in different areas.

He ignored it and walked forward.

The swaying ship is extremely large, like a floating land. Its streets are vertical and horizontal, with numerous buildings and rows of rows, like a city.

The courtyard where Lin Xun lived was on a hill outside the city. This mountain is specially designed for entertaining guests and has many courtyards.

"Man, it looks like you are in a bad situation."

When Lin searched for a courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall, squatting there, lazy, staring at Lin Xun with a smile.

"Oh, how do you know."

Lin looked for this person, the other looks like a teenager, a linen, hair like a unkempt wild grass, a face is quite handsome, laughing when revealing a white tooth.

The Mai teenager turned his eyes and said: "The blind man can see it, but also ask, buddy, let me guess, are you going to desperately?"

"Desperate? Not at all."

Lin Xun said, he has made a big stride. This Mai boy can live on this mountain. His identity is destined to be unusual, but Lin Xun is too lazy to pay attention.

"Hey, the heart has a thunder and the face is like Pinghu. Although the murderousness in the body is very restrained, I can still smell it by Xiaoye."

The Maiden boy squatted on the wall and looked at Lin to find where he left. He smiled very cheerfully.

"Less master, you can't do anything, your father has told me that this road must not let you cause trouble, otherwise, I can't spare my wife."

Under the inner courtyard wall, standing with an old-fashioned old-fashioned old man, smiled and looked at the Maiden boy on the wall, the filthy eyes were all kind.

"My mother-in-law, if you smile at me in a real appearance, I am sure that I am very happy, but you are a ghost, I can't eat it anymore."

The Maiden boy turned back and spit out his tongue and made a vomiting look.

The old man smiled and his eyes narrowed up: "Bad boy, and your father was a virtue when you were young, stinking, stinking, stinking!"

The Maiden boy is not ashamed, he is proud of it, and smiles proudly.

However, when looking at Lin’s direction of departure, his eyes flashed a touch of color, and he said to himself: “This guy is clearly a cockroach who plays with pigs and eats tigers. Whoever provokes who is unlucky.”

"Mother, don't you go see the excitement? That guy is very interesting."

The Maiden boy suddenly asked.

"No."

The old man categorically refused.

The Maiden boy suddenly became a bitter face and sighed.

......

When you walk down the mountain, not far away is the bustling streets and streets, where visitors are woven and busy.

Lin Xun is like a stroll, walking into the streets.

Seen along the way, almost all of them came from famous people from famous universities. There were men and women, and they were in groups. There were many people around.

There are also scattered and independent, but not many.

After all, not everyone has the money to ride the ship to cross the starry sky.

Here, there is no such thing as a five-day monk. The long-lived robbery king is only a small character who runs errands.

The sages and the strong people of the Great Holy Spirit are not uncommon.

There are also some saints, but they are the elders of some of the top forces and giants of the ancients, who play the role of law-abiding.

This is the scene of the ship.

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Walking on the streets, Lin Xun is like a tourist, lingering in a variety of businesses and a variety of businesses.

When walking out from a single business, Lin Xun has a lot more exotic treasures from the Tiannanhaibei.

Lian Lin Xun has to admit that these businesses are very unique, and the items they sell are nothing but the rare stars of the stars and the unique world in the world, so Lin Xun can't help but open their eyes.

Of course, the Tao Jing of Lin Xun’s body also flowed out like a flowing water.

After a full fragrance.

Lin searched for a "smelting martial arts field", paid 3,000 yuan, and exchanged a quiet room for cultivation. The rental time was three hours.

It is said that it is a practice quiet room. In fact, there is no difference between it and a small hole. It is full of aura, and it is covered and it is not disturbed by the outside world.

Three hours will cost three thousand crystals. It is conceivable that such expenses are so large that ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

Shortly after Lin Xun entered the practice quiet room, a group of strong people also came to this "smelting martial arts field."

Headed by a young man wearing a bright red robe and a white jade belt, the pair of scorpions are as long as a knife.

A gray-robed old man who had already waited there was greeted. He was a saint of the Tianyin Pavilion, and he was also a manager of the "Chemistry Road."

The familiar people call him "old soup."

"This is a token, and the goal is to enter the No. 3 practice room."

The old soup came forward and handed a token to the Hongpao youth respectfully.

"it is good."

The young man in the red robe nodded and took a group of people to the position of the No. 3 cultivation quiet room.

"This is from the eye-catching guy of Yu's, and it's really looking for death."

The old soup sent the red robe youth they left, could not help but show a touch of cold.

A Tianyinge came and came to worry: "Elders, we privately hand over the tokens to open the quiet room, and this matter is known to Zhuang Yun to the elders..."

The old soup interrupted: "Zhuang Yun is the elders at the moment. It is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It is difficult to protect itself. No need to pay attention to it. What's more, this surname is dead, and it has nothing to do with our Tianyin Pavilion. Well, let's do something, here. I can stare at it."

......

C word No. 3 practice quiet room.

Hey~

With a wave of bans, the quiet room portal was opened from the outside.

The men in the red robe rushed in at the fastest speed and closed the quiet room portal for the first time and were re-enclosed by the banned forces.

When they did all this, they suddenly found out that this goal did not reveal any unexpected panic.

He sat at a wooden table and picked up a green gourd to drink, and he was leisurely, seemingly waiting for them to arrive.

"禹玄?"

The red robe man made a sound, and the narrow and long knives of the cockroaches became a god.

"This place is isolated from the outside world, and it can withstand the destruction of the power of the Holy Land. It is the best place to kill people. What do you think is the cemetery that you chose for you?"

Lin looked up and said quietly, he was black and quiet, and the old well did not.

The red robe man’s face sank, and everyone else’s face was unbelievable. Did the emperor’s head get into the water?

A saint king, but the tone is so big!

"Do you know we have to deal with you?"

The red robe man raised his eyebrows.

"I only know that no matter who comes today, I can only bury this bone."

Lin Xun said, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Hands!"

The man in the red robe was condensed, and the body exudes the horror of the sacred kingdom. He did not hesitate to take a shot.

The power of the sky is like the flood of the wild, and the ten parties are broken.

"dead!"

When a word fluttered from Lin Xun's mouth, he saw his figure appear in front of the red robe man, and the same palm was pressed out.

Understatement, without a trace of fireworks.

Under this palm, the robes of the red robe man's tyrannical force like a mud cow into the sea, was swallowed silently, and his whole person fell into the abyss, the eyes were dark, and the whole body was imprisoned and could not struggle.

When this palm falls.

boom!

The man in the red robe was photographed as a mass of meat, and the blood was splashed out and was wiped out in the void.

Only his avenue strength was completely swallowed up.

One palm, destroy one king!

This sudden scene happened too fast and too horrible, so that the other strong people who were just ready to start first stayed, and then the creeps suddenly appeared, and the soul almost came out.

Is this... a power that a saint's kingdom can have?

The atmosphere is dead, everyone looks great.

The man in the red robe was a ruined person, and his status and identity were far less than those of Confucius, but he was undoubtedly powerful.

Being able to set foot on the sacred kingdom is the best proof.

But now, he was shot dead in the palm of his hand, like shooting a fly...

Lin found his eyes in a faint, indifferent way: "You, I need to ask some questions, if you cooperate, you can die a little more, otherwise, you can only die."

When he spoke, he did not hesitate to start.

......

"How come it still?"

The brow of the old soup gradually wrinkled.

In the refining martial arts field, as time passed, the men in the red robe did not walk out of the C-three room for a long time, which made the old soup heart somewhat unreliable.

"Just killing a saint king. Why do you have to spend so much time? Is there really something?"

The old soup looks undecided.

Just as he planned, if he had to look at it with his own eyes, he suddenly saw that a figure came out of the No. 3 room.

It’s just that the old soup is like a lightning strike, and the eyes are slamming, and the appearance of a ghost.

How... How is it?

I saw that the person was in Tsing Yi, the eyebrows were wide, and the long hair was shawl. It was a mysterious thought that the old soup thought it would die!

“Is it unexpected, surprise?”

Lin looked for the image to move out of nowhere, his eyes faintly, looking at the old soup.

The sweat of the old soup forehead ran down, and it was difficult to show a stiff smile: "What do you say by the friends, I... I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I will come back to you later."

Lin Xun said, one hand on the shoulder of the old soup, the latter only felt a terrorist force oppressed, and did not want to struggle, he would imprison his whole body.

Then, the whole person, like a chicken, was picked up by Lin and stuffed into the avenue without a terminal tower.

The next moment, Lin Xun's figure flashed, and he left the "smelting martial arts field". From beginning to end, no one noticed his trace except the old soup.

Because from the moment he started, he was running a sigh of relief, completely obscuring the figure and the air machine, and the whole person was like nothing!

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(Go out at night, get married tomorrow, go to help arrange the wedding room, 2 even more.)