Battling Records of the Chosen One

The two halls.

Looking at the road map handed down by Nie Tingrong, I wish you a satisfying color in your lips.

"This road map saved your life." He put away the road map and glanced at Nie Tingrong. The cold eyes made the latter a spirit.

"As for the tribute, there are two jobs."

I wish you a good look at He Youfang and Hong Yinghe.

"This is the predecessor's action?"

He Youfang is a veteran, even if he is a family member, he has to be respectful when he faces an immortal person.

"It is better to wait for this kind of thing sooner or later. What's more, this is the reason for this order."

I wish you a slight sigh. "It’s a pity that this tour is too early to die. Otherwise, with the merits of presenting this map, this seat does not mind bringing it to the sixth day."

Nie Tengrong was uncomfortable for a while.

Fortunately, Zhu Xi did not pursue it any more, and went straight to the hall. "You, this seat is a step ahead."

The voice is still echoing, and others have disappeared.

"Nie Tingrong, with these road maps, why don't you say that?"

Without a wish, He Youfang’s face suddenly sinks. “Do you know what it would mean if you could win a command of order?”

Nie Tingrong bowed his head and said: "The subordinates are just getting this road map, and it is too late to report to adults."

"Humph!"

He has a square, "If you have reported this matter early, you can easily enter the sixth day of practice in this field. Now, it is cheaper and he wished you a home. I see you, you should live this life." Stay in the first day!"

After all, he also walked away.

Nie Tengrong is pretty and pale, and his heart is cold.

She has realized that because of this matter, He Youfang, who represents the family, has been dissatisfied with her!

"What a good opportunity."

Hong Ying’s patrolling angel Hong Yinghe also sighed, not knowing that he was sorry for Nie, but he still regretted missing a chance.

Nie Tingrong lowered his head and did not dare to speak many words.

What about being an emperor?

What about the two ceremonies?

In the eyes of these patrolling angels in the sixth day, there is no difference with any arbitrarily arranged pieces!

"Sister, are you okay?"

Until Hong Yinghe also disappeared into the hall, the cold and clear snow came forward, worriedly watching Nie Tingrong.

"I am fine."

Nie Tingrong shook his head, revealing a reluctant smile. Today's business seems to have been completely solved, but her heart is not quite a taste.

When she really faced these big characters in the sixth day, she found out how small and unbearable she was in their eyes!

"Sister, the brother said before, when he wishes to take action, he will follow along..."

Not waiting for the cold snow to finish, Nie Tingrong’s face has completely changed, “This is too dangerous, no, I have to stop!”

Immortal characters, this is the existence of the wind and rain in the sixth day of the field, Lin Xun may be arrogant, but may be the opponent of Zhu Xi?

But when she and Lin Qingxue arrived at Lin to find a place to live, they found that there was no one left.

"He...has really gone..."

Nie Tingrong lost his soul.

"Sister, the brother who dared to choose to do this would have to rely on it. I think that this time, the angel who wished the family, would not be able to suffer big losses."

Cold snow clears comfort.

Nie Tseng Rong, after half a ring, she suddenly remembered some previous rumors.

A few years ago, in the vicinity of the remains of the gods in the Daqian battlefield, because of the legendary Fang Cunshan disciple, it was an unprecedented storm.

At that time, let alone the general Emperor, and not to mention those ancestors, the immortal characters... also fallen!

And all of this, thanks to Lin Xun!

His uncle was absolutely empty, and he was shocked by the war and returned to the eternal realm.

His brother-in-law Xuanzi is famous in this battle, causing a sensation in the eternal real world!

Perhaps, in this hurricane, his light was overshadowed by his uncle and his brother. If you carefully understand his record, you will understand how dazzling he is in the remains of the heavens.

The powerful monks of the Eastern and Northern Dynasties are all defeated, and the noble figures from the eighth Tianyu are killed one by one!

Such a peerless monk may be measurable by common sense?

Thinking of this, Nie Tingrong’s anxiety and worry in his heart have been reduced a lot. “When it’s clear snow, maybe you are right...”

......

Hey!

Between the heavens and the earth, Lin seeks big sleeves and moves the void.

Soon after he wished the action, he also acted immediately.

However, it has not been tracked. This is too rash, and if it is detected by the other party, it will be endless.

He chose another route, and he could also reach the vicinity of the "Willow Mountain Range" recorded in the map.

"If you really start the war, with my current strength, you may not be able to compete with the other side. In the power of surrender and order, he is destined to be unable to compare with himself..."

"At that time, if you can seize the opportunity to kill the other side, this is naturally very good. If it is not, you must take the order power in your hands..."

Lin looked for it while moving at full speed.

The empty master is not put to use. After a few years ago, after the wounds of the gods, the air has been screaming in the heartless sword.

This makes Lin Xun, who was originally worried, feel relaxed and can't help but laugh.

When the uncle was asleep, he snorted and slept very hard. If it wasn’t for a long time, he couldn’t wake up, and people were skeptical. The injury he suffered in the past was far less serious than what he showed.

The summer solstice is also sleeping, and the slender body is covered by the power of Nirvana.

Recently, Lin Xun has conducted many investigations, but he does not know when the injury in the summer solstice can be completely repaired and when he can wake up.

This means that this action can only rely on the power of oneself.

I can't talk about jealousy, but let Lin find a faint excitement, which is a kind of desire for fighting.

Since he was injured, he has been silent for several years. Even if he is walking in the first day of the field, even if the injury has not completely healed, he can not find any opponent in the same territory!

Such as the tour of Qian Heng, Yong Feidu, the turbulent flow, perhaps in the first day domain is the top of the storm.

In the eyes of Lin, it is no different from the chicken.

What is more helpless is that the role of the emperor's ancestors is extremely rare in the top six celestial fields, and it is a rare rarity.

All this means that if he stays in the first day of the field, he will be almost invincible in the world!

Fortunately, this time there was a wish.

Even though the other party is immortal, Tianlin wants to give it a try, reinventing himself after the road, can he lick his wrist!

A few days later.

The heavens and the earth are dim, and the smoldering smoldering winds scream in the void, making a ghostly, wolverine-like sound, and a vast mountain appears on the horizon.

Look closely, the mountains are so innocent, and the smog-like smog is like a mist, covering the mountains.

Where the grass is not born, the vitality is exhausted, only the suffocating and suffocating raging.

These bad places, let alone the general monks, are the emperors who have stayed here for many years, and the roads will be horribly eroded.

This is the dry willow mountain range, a deserted and poor mountain.

Hey!

The sky was fluctuating, and Lin’s figure appeared in the air. The figure of the violent figure circulated, and the nearby fog and suffocation were dispelled one by one.

He looked up and saw the map related to the "forever forbidden land" in his mind. After a slight comparison, he took a step and went straight to the deep willow mountains.

Only a moment, Lin Xun found traces of the battle, dark black blood stains, scattered on the side of a collapsed mountain, fragmented flesh and bones, scattered scattered on the ground.

When Lin Xun’s knowledge was swept away, he judged that this battle did not take place for tea time. Some of the most ferocious beasts were killed. They can be distinguished from the blood and smell left by them. Before he was born, he should have the power of being about five equals to the emperor.

However, their death is extremely miserable. It should be smashed and killed in the same battle. There is no power to fight!

Lin searched for black and flashing and continued on.

On this road, several battle marks were discovered one after another, exactly the same as the scenes discovered at the earliest.

"It seems that the old guy has arrived in advance."

Lin Xun made a judgment. He did not hesitate and speeded forward. He did not encounter any dangers along the way. The beasts along the way seemed to have been killed by the swearing. Instead, Lin asked for a cheaper.

Until half an hour later.

boom!

The dull roar came from the depths of the smog, and Lin searched for the spread of the past.

Seeing a far-reaching grass, the depths of the bare mountains, there are countless gray-white lightnings that are as thick as the arms, and sparkling from time to time, emitting a dazzling thunderous sound, swaying between the mountains and rivers.

Lin searched for a sudden collapse.

The gray-white lightning is a fire of order, and it is a horrible flame condensed by the power of orderly broken and broken order.

When I was in the battlefield of the big ones, Lin Xun had risked his life and collected the "fire of silence". How could it be unclear about the horror of these forces?

The broken order, which is turned into a fire, can seriously threaten the immortal!

Immediately, Lin sought a joy in his heart. When the remains of the gods, the fire of the order of silence on his body was exhausted with light. Instead, he could take advantage of this opportunity to collect some fires of order with the swords!

In this way, it is to deal with the immortal characters like Zhu Xi, and it can also produce great lethality.

Hey!

Just as Lin Xun’s thoughts flashed, the depths of the mountains covered by countless gray-white lightnings flashed, and a figure flashed into the depths of a huge gully below the gray-white lightning area, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

I can find out immediately, but the figure will be undoubtedly!