Battling Records of the Chosen One

The thick, blood-burning color, soaked in the earth under the feet of the endless red blood.

In this vast, vast, desolate area, a piece of Huangquan Road spread deep, and other places were covered by black fog.

God can't see the sight in the dark fog.

According to the guidance of the green bird, Lin Xun did not move through the hollow, but galloped on the road of the **** yellow spring.

The speed is naturally far from being comparable to moving.

But this is the safest and safest way.

Along the way, Lin sought to clearly feel that the atmosphere between the heavens and the earth is extremely cold and violent, with a **** atmosphere.

Like the land where the gods sprinkled blood, and like a fierce ancient battlefield, the air is filled with a **** and violent blood.

If the will is not firm, it may be tempted by this **** temper, and the emotions will be out of control, turning into a madman who is addicted to madness, and may even go mad and destroy the Taoist!

Even Lin Xun had to work and repair, keep the Lingtai and the Taoist clear, and be vigilant.

boom!

Suddenly, in the thick smog of the black scorpion, a group of squadrons rushed out. They rode in the huge black fog battle, and the horses smashed into the black holes, and the mouth and nose spewed a corrosive black air, and the breath was violent.

These squadrons are covered in black armor, revealing only a pair of scarlet, weird eyes, releasing a ruthless luster.

They squatted around the black haze, each one was strong and strong, and there were thirteen, and each breath was not weaker than the three characters of the emperor.

It can give people the feeling that they are like a whole, they are in harmony with each other, and the fierce power generated is far more than the emperor's triple!

"kill!"

A group of squadrons screamed, their voices were uniform, and the violent violent deforestation spread from them and disrupted the area.

Bang~~

They took the horse and took it out, but they moved to the void. In an instant, they came to Lin to find themselves. The horseshoe stepped out and stepped down to Lin.

The horses riding on the horse immediately pricked out the black spears in the palm of the hand. They were as fierce as the electricity, and the horrible atmosphere of the palms crushed the void.

What is even more frightening is that they are smashing their bodies and unleashes the power of the esoteric road!

Under these killings, Lin Xun looked unmoved, and Wu Jian Ding Ding blew out and circulated hundreds of thousands of magnificent avenues.

In the fierce roar, thirteen mourning soldiers, together with their horses, were crushed at this moment and turned into black smog, all of which were swallowed up by the innocent swords.

A blow, destroying the dead, killing the enemy!

However, Lin Xun has a glimpse of this. He has some reservations about this attack. He intends to test the details of the details of the soldiers and the mysteries of the power they control.

Who ever thought that the other party was directly bombed like a paper!

It should be noted that it is the triple of the emperor, and it is impossible to be weak, and the strength of these squadrons is far greater than that of the emperor.

But now, they are wiped out like this.

"It is the power of the secluded land collected by the Yuanjian Ding..."

Soon, Lin Xun noticed that there was no sin in the sword, and the singular lines of the scent of the secluded land were flashing and looming.

After consuming the black smog that the thirteen crests had smashed, these strange lines were still vague and clear.

Lin has counted the number, and these weird lines have a total of 81, each of which exudes a breath of the Netherland.

"It seems that after possessing these strange patterns, Wuyuan Jianding also possesses the power of a natural restraint, and only in this way can it be so easy to defeat those ghosts!"

Lin looked at the heart.

He temporarily called this power "the power of the Nether."

Those lines are called "gloomy lines."

The "Netherland", which was taken and derived by the Nirvana Order, is called the "Netherness Order."

"Your squadron has become different." The singer sent a hint of emotion, and even if you didn't tell me, I could see through some mysterious looks.

Lin found a smile and continued to move forward.

Not long after, I met a group of mourning soldiers. This time, the number is more than 30, one by one, fierce and murderous.

In the face of such a situation, ordinary people in the territory will inevitably flee immediately and will not dare to fight.

Lin Linxu has already known the magical effect of Wuyuan Jianding, and he will miss these opportunities.

boom!

Wuyuan Jianding plucked out.

Only a few blinks of effort, a group of squadrons were killed, and the black fog that was formed after death was swallowed up by the singer.

In the first time, Lin Xun noticed that the eighty-one secluded lines in Wuyi Jianding were obviously further solidified.

Especially one of the secluded lines, the faint has become clear and complete signs!

With the change of the secluded lines, the power of the power of the ecstasy released is also improved.

This kind of harvest has made it possible for De Lin to look forward to the spirit. I can't help but expect that when these eighty-one secluded lines are clear and complete, what kind of transformation will occur.

Soon, Lin Xun went on the road again.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

... As time goes by, Lin Xun will encounter attacks by the Ming soldiers frequently, ranging from four to five and dozens.

For these prey to be sent to the door, Lin Xun is rude, and wipes it out with Wu Yuan Jian Ding.

And taking more and more power, in the eighty-nine secluded lines in the Yuanjian Ding, after three days of change, five of them have completely become complete and clearly visible.

Like the five lively fish, it is full of unpredictable spirituality, far from being comparable to other secluded lines.

And Wu Yuan Jian Ding is more and more horrible in the power of killing the soldiers, showing the power of absolute overwhelming!

......

"Would that guy be the absolute emperor who came out of a certain immortal tribe?"

On the Huangquan Road behind Lin, there are a group of figures that are far and wide.

In the past three days, they have not encountered any attacks after they have been with Lin, and they have avoided all kinds of robberies.

Of course, this is the light of Lin Xun. He is the equivalent of a pioneer who is open-minded and sweeps the obstacles for these monks who are behind.

However, at the same time as they are extremely cheap, these monks have already been shocked by the power revealed by Lin Xunzhan, and their minds cannot be calm.

At this time, their mood changed, and they were full of awe and jealousy.

"No matter who he is, it is a peerless person we can't afford!"

Someone condensed.

"Attention to the words, we can all take advantage of the friend of the road on this road. Even the other party may have already discovered our traces. I don't care about this. Obviously, he is too lazy to care about us."

An old man said, "The old man has a suggestion. On the way, if the friend of the road encounters a dangerous danger, I will also help."

Some words have caused everyone to agree.

Of course, Lin Xun has already noticed the traces of these monks. They just saw that they only followed closely and did not show any maliciousness. They ignored it.

In this way, I walked on Huangquan Road for seven days.

The killing of this road, so that in the eighty-one secluded lines of the Yuanjian Dingzhong, once again transformed seven complete lines, plus the previous, there are already twelve complete secluded lines!

This kind of harvest has made Lin find no more boring killing on this road, but it is full of a sense of expectation that is constantly harvesting.

However, in the next full day, nothing was achieved, and no one was encountered.

This anomalous scene allowed Lin to frown.

No, someone has already taken a step forward and swept the squadron on the way?

Probably!

It should be noted that there is only one Huangquan Road, which is not wide enough. If there are groups of strong people walking in front, the squadrons encountered all the way will be swept away by these strongmen.

For other emperors, it is a blessing to follow the rest of others and not be more dangerous than it is.

For Lin Xun, it seems a bit bad.

Because this means that it is no longer possible to collect enough power to make the Nether Road pattern change!

How can he be happy?

Immediately, Lin Xun accelerated his pace.

quickly.

Lin Xun suddenly realized that there was a chaotic and fierce battle fluctuating in the depths of the dark smoke in the far distance!

There seems to be a big fight.

"Sure enough." Lin Xun thoroughly verified the inner speculation.

Hey!

The next moment, others have turned into a stream of rainbows, plundering the place where the fighting fluctuates.

"kill!"

The fierce killing of the sound, the storm, like a **** shouting.

"kill!"

A kind of horrible Taoist method is mixed in the magic of various colors, and it bursts into the blazing light, and it shines through nine days and ten places.

"kill!"

A statue of the emperor was conquered between the heavens and the earth, apparently from the same camp, fighting side by side.

In front of this scene, it is like a fierce battlefield, bloody, magical weapon flying, horrible Taoist roaring the world, bursting infinite light.

When Lin sought to arrive, he saw such a scene, feeling the tragic atmosphere of the face, and could not help but feel lost.

The opponents of those emperors are a group of squadrons led by a meditation, hundreds of thousands of horses, riding horses, and killing in the black smog.

The meditation was the most terrible. The armor was running with a scarlet **** road, holding a black shackle, and it was a fierce temper.

At least equivalent to the nine ancestors!

And those squadrons are also not weak, gathered together, blending with each other, with tacit understanding, when smashing and smashing, they form a giant killing.

Every squadron is not afraid of death. Every impact is terrible, as if it can smash the void and turn it upside down.

If there are dozens of mourning soldiers, it is naturally easier to deal with. The immediate situation is that there are hundreds of squadrons, dense and overwhelming enough to make any dynasty scalp numb!

In addition, there is a meditation sitting in the town, that is, the nine ancestors, the exhaustion of exhaustion may not be able to kill, or even be killed in life!

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Ps: The fourth is more! The explosion is over!

Well, now I finally dare to ask for a monthly ticket~~