Battling Records of the Chosen One

After Lin listened to it, his look was light.

The old man is not a wicked person. She only strictly abides by the duties of nursing a young boy, and Lin Xun can understand.

Even if he was warned, he had no grievances.

Just let Lin find a little bit uncomfortable in the heart, what is the name for himself? I have never asked for this kind of request.

Also, what is the inch?

He was looking for a big disaster, and it was difficult to protect himself. There was no plan to drag the linen boy into the water and shelter himself from the wind.

However, these Lin Xun are too lazy to explain.

With the identity and realm of the old man, it is impossible to believe these explanations.

In the end, in her eyes, it is not enough weight.

Night wind.

On the welcoming hill, Lin Xun waited silently.

In the courtyard, Liu Qingxi sat alone, took out the ancient law, put it on the lips of the blushing water, and gently played a note of the sky, the majestic, the distant.

This is already the case.

In her heart, she calmed down completely and looked down on life and death.

The place is quiet and the waves are not good.

Up and down the mountain, I have long been stared at by many eyes. Before Jin Tianqi and others were smashed, and the process of being killed by Wulian Lotus, it has already caused some shock.

"I didn't expect that there was such a monk living there."

"The people who killed Tianyinge also suppressed a group of Jintian clans. This timidity is unparalleled, but he is afraid that he will live tonight."

"Don't see it, he clearly knows that the disaster is coming, waiting for death."

Various arguments sounded in the dark.

"Shi Bo, let's go see."

At the foot of the mountain, wearing a fight, the young man who is barefooted in Ma, Wu Ming, with a group of Tibetans, walked out of the courtyard gate.

"Go, this is very likely to be the heresy. If so, you can't let him be killed by others."

Sitting cross-legged in front of the courtyard door, the old man sounded hoarse.

Wu Ming nodded, and the group of people stared at the night and went up the mountain. For a time, they attracted a lot of attention.

“How did these monks from Yuchan Temple take the lead?”

"It’s weird!"

Regardless of the voice of the discussion, Wu Ming and his party seem to be unassuming, and the look is calm and deep.

......

"Oh, I haven't killed you in these barrels."

On the mountainside position, the old man in the robes reveals an undisguised sarcasm.

Jin Tianqi and others stumbled on the ground, and the look was faint and inconspicuous.

"Old ancestors, I am incompetent!"

Jin Tianqi beheaded and bitten his teeth. "But the guy knows that we are Jintian clan, but it is not at all polite, which clearly does not put us in the eye."

The old man in the robes sneered: "I want to incite me to avenge you for shame?"

Jin Tianqi looked a stagnation, but he still daring his head, said: "Old ancestors, I don't want to lose face, but our face of Jin Tianshi... can't be lost!"

boom!

Jin Tianqi's body trembled, his body and muscles suddenly broke, and the whole person was soft on the ground, and his body was twitching because of severe pain.

Everyone else is at a loss, and more and more fear.

The old man in the robes is cold and cold: "If it is not because you are too sloppy, too incompetent, can this happen? At this time, I know that the clan face can not be lost, don't you think it is too late?"

"Old ancestors, although they are stupid, they can say that it is not bad. Where is the face of our Jin Tianshi lost? Where is the place to find it?"

Daddy, a sound of cold and ice sounds.

Behind the old man in the robes, the closed courtyard door opens, and walks out of a peerless beauty who is extremely tall and looks very colorful.

Its graceful appearance, fairy muscles, and superb style!

Jin Tian Xuan Yue.

The most dazzling arrogant woman of the younger generation of the Emperor Jin Tianshi, who has been in the temple for 180 years, is among the forty-ninth of the heavenly kings!

In the entire ancient starry road, it is famous, and it is not known to many monks who admire and admire.

Seeing her coming out, Jin Tianqi and others looked very complicated, and they were awkward and awesome about Jin Tianxuan.

The old man in the robes rarely tempered a lot, saying: "Xuanyue, have you broken?"

Jin Tianxuan nodded, even if she faced the old man in the robes, she still looked like a cold man: "The ancestors of the ancestors, I have entered the midst of the sacred kingdom, and condensed the complete ‘land of the road.’”

The old man in the robes shines and praises: "Good!"

"Old ancestors, I went to see the 禹玄."

Jin Tian Xuanyue’s voice is cold and cold. “The opportunity is to try the power after breaking through the border, just to see if he is qualified to be my sharpening stone.”

The old man in the robes smiled and said: "Go."

In dealing with Jin Tianxuanyue and Jin Tianqi and other people's attitudes, they are completely different, and they are judged to be muddy!

This made Jin Tianqi and others more and more hateful.

At the same time, it is also a sigh of relief, there is Jin Tian Xuanyue shot, the surname of the surname will die, at least they can save some face for them.

Jin Tianxuan nodded, and then drifted away, the figure was awkward.

When witnessing the appearance of Jintian Xuanyue, welcoming the mountain up and down, all at this moment, the fairy character of the Emperor Jintian’s finally appeared!

Innumerable people are as excited as they are to witness a legendary world. It is too rare and rare.

Obviously, her trip is to save face for the Emperor Jin Tianshi!

On the welcoming hill, all eyes converge to the same place -

I'm looking for a place to behold!

The undercurrent is surging, and the murder is coming.

Unexpectedly, some people rushed to arrive before Wu Ming and his party and Jin Tianxuan.

Hey!

The void rises, and a thin figure emerges out of thin air. The white hair is like snow, and it is like a teenager. It is a long-time elder Liangchuan.

This is a quasi-emperor!

Many of the monks who saw this scene breathed a glimpse of it, and that Xuan Xuan would suffer!

Tianyin Pavilion, Emperor Jintianshi, Yuchan Temple... The forces of the three major forces gathered together and killed in the night. Who can stop it?

These forces are enough to make people desperate!

Liang Chuan looks gloomy as water, looking at Lin Xun in front of the courtyard, saying: "Yu Jun, Wu Yulian, they are all killed by you?"

Lin searched indifferently.

Liang Chuan’s son was surging in the cold, and said: “Is the Jintian clan also injured by you?”

Lin Xun nodded again, his look was not shocking, nothing to hide.

Liang Chuan took a deep breath and looked like Tieqing: "If I didn't guess wrong, the death of the powerful tyrants is also related to you?"

Lin Xun nodded again and said: "You Tianyinge can't protect his disciples, it can only be done by me."

In a word, with irony.

And when you hear this, you are secretly concerned about the power of all of them.

A few days ago, the death of the strong tyrants of the Dao Dang, but on the swaying ship, picked up the wind and waves!

When everyone doubts that the Maiden teenager and the old man are the murderers behind the scenes, who can think of the real murderer, who else?

禹玄!

This once neglected Emperor Qiang strongman gave them too much shock and surprise tonight!

Liang Chuan is already angry and rushing to the crown, and he is so angry that he wants to spurt fire.

These days, the death of the tyrannical tyrants made the Tianyin Pavilion suffer and the hearts of the people. Now, the Emperor Jintian’s strongmen have been seriously injured. It is foreseeable that they will definitely suffer another shock. .

All this is actually done by the same person!

The most unbearable thing for Liang Chuan is that this Xuan Xuan actually smashed his hand and killed Yu Qiang, Wu Yulian and other Tianyin Pavilion strong!

"Break the obstacles, die!"

Liang Chuan roared.

But when he was going to start, a cold, tall and beautiful figure appeared out of thin air, saying: "This person, I am killed by Jin Tianshi."

In a word, let Liang Chuan in the rage slammed, and then awake, the look is uncertain.

In the end, he still resisted the murderous murder in his heart, saying: "It’s my Tianyin Pavilion’s unfavorable work, and I’m disturbing the Xuanyue girl.”

Jin Tian Xuanyue’s voice is cold: “Don’t blame Tianyin Pavilion, only blame a group of wastes for destroying the reputation of Jin Tian’s, this shame, it’s up to me to wash.”

The sound drifted under the night sky, like a sword.

Lin looked for an eyebrow and looked at the woman. He moved his gaze and looked at Wu Ming and his entourage who did not know when to come.

"You, do you want to do it?"

Lin asked.

Wu Ming’s look is calm and calm, and his hands are combined: “If you go with us, you can avoid being killed today.”

Jin Tian Xuan Yue cold and cold road: "Do you want to rob people in Tibet?"

The Tibetan world!

But all the monks who pay attention to this scene are all shocked and discolored.

Only then did this group of people claiming to be from the Yuchan Temple actually come from the Tibetan world of one of the three giants of darkness!

At the same time, the old man in the robes that was halfway up the mountain frowned.

The old man who was sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain opened his eyes.

In the end, there is no movement in the existence of the two emperors.

Wu Ming did not pay attention to Jin Tian Xuan Yue, but just stared at Lin Xun.

Lin looked for a moment of silence and suddenly smiled. He said: "The old guys around you don't shoot, but let you come together. If so, you will play with you."

Said, his body suddenly changed, the blue road light flowed, the ancient times, the ancient times, the horizontal pressure!

He is hunting in clothes, black as electricity, and glances at Jintian Xuanyue and Wu Ming: "You don't have to waste time, let's go together."

Great tone!

All the secrets who are concerned about this scene are all surprised. Is this guy really afraid of death, or does he even know what is high?

Jin Tianxuan month can not help but frown, for the first time in life, she was so small.

boom!

And Wu Ming is more direct, punching out with a punch, such as the Buddha to explore, suppressing the world.

For a moment, the Sanskrit is like a thunder, the palm of the hand is covering the sky, and the horrible black Buddha light smashes the void and roars.

The highest level of the Tibetan heritage -

Palm in the Buddha!

It seems to be a palm, but it has already filled the meaning of the "domain of the Tao."

Lin searched for black and secluded, and pressed the same palm.

boom!

This palm print is like a furnace, and it seems to be abundance, dry and sturdy, surrounded by Jiuding, and has the power to suppress and engulf the ten parties.

This is the "Ji Ding Battle Seal" of the Emperor Qiang, which was inherited from the "Jiu Ding Zhen Shi Jing" and was run by Lin Xun in the power of his own field!