Battling Records of the Chosen One

If the blood is thick, it will be red!

The vision was too great, and Lin could not help but shake his heart.

"The ancient blood is empty, this is the sign that the channel of the Fallen Blood is about to open!"

The purple skirt woman was surprised, and the scorpion was surging.

"Luobao blood source?"

Lin asked.

This is the first time that Lin searched for the first time in ten days, so that the woman in the purple skirt couldn’t help but immediately explained it.

"There will be many ancient treasures born..."

Lin Xun can't help but move. The treasures that have been left from the ancient times can be destroyed without being destroyed by the long rivers of the years. I can imagine how powerful.

"Yes, it is said that the remains of the fallen treasures are one of the most important forbidden areas in Luoshan. Every time it is opened, it will attract many top Tianjiao to find opportunities."

The purple skirt woman may be in order to save her life. It seems to be very cooperative. "The most peculiar thing is that the tunnel is mysterious and ancient, and only the spiritual sea can be safely entered. Once the strength is too high, it will suffer."

"But at the same time, if the strength is too weak, it will not be able to survive in the blood of the Luobao. Although the organic edge is born, it can be accompanied by terrible danger and murder."

Speaking of this, the purple skirt woman seriously reminded: "Therefore, the way to find the opportunity in the blood of the Fallen Blood is the most outstanding spiritual sea power in the world."

If you don't remind me, I will remind Lin to see that the eyes are suddenly bright. What he is most eager for now is fighting. If you can meet some strong opponents, then it would be better.

Immediately, Lin Xun has decided to go to the Naobao blood source, not only to find opportunities, but more importantly, to take this opportunity to try to condense a new source of spirituality!

The purple skirt woman did not expect that her reminder, not only failed to make Lin seek to retreat, but decided to go and find out.

She couldn't help but feel tight, saying: "Those who can go to Luobao blood source are not simple. They all come from the ancient Taoist system. If they are not strong enough, they will only be killed."

Lin looked at her and said, "Are you afraid?"

The purple skirt woman's face changed slightly, bitterly said: "I am really afraid, that place is not such a person who dares to get involved."

Speaking of this, it seems that in order to prove that he is not timid, she looks seriously: "More than that, the descendants of the ancient Taoist system are surrounded by servants who have a hole in the heavens. In these circumstances, others are not qualified at all. Fight against them."

Lin seeks to frown: "Isn't it only said that only the spiritual sea can be safely entered?"

The purple skirt woman nodded: "But, for those ancient Taoist sects, they have mastered the secret law, which can make those who are strong in the heavens repress the realm, and breathe into the sea with the breath of the spirit of the sea!"

"It turned out to be."

Lin searched for himself, and immediately, he looked at the purple skirt woman around him and said, "Answer me a few questions, I will let you go now."

The purple skirt woman’s heart was shocked, and she did not expect that this fierce and demonic teenager would still be soft.

She even has some doubts, whether Lin Xun is testing himself.

But soon, she knew that she had thought about it. After asking a few questions, Lin Xun turned and vacated, and from beginning to end, he did not raise any killing.

The purple skirt woman stands there, it is strange, but also fortunate, but also awe.

Just let yourself go?

The purple skirt woman remembered this ten-day encounter and felt like a dream.

What makes her most unbelievable is that the problem that Lin Xun just asked is simply too simple. The layout of the forces in the ancient spirits and the origins of the Luoshan Mountains are not secret at all.

"He... Is it from the foreign domain that does not belong to the ancient spirit world?"

Suddenly, the purple skirt woman realized a problem, and her heart was shocked.

She remembered, Lin Zong also asked some questions about the "Ancient Wasteland", and the ancient spiritual world itself belongs to an interface in the ancient wilderness!

......

Hey!

In the void, Lin looked for his figure to flicker and shuttle through the clouds.

Ren Miao Miao, is the name of the woman who took the purple skirt, from the ancient spirits of the fire, the Taoist, and the surviving Wei Jun is a disciple of Zongmen.

From her mouth, Lin Xun got an extremely valuable clue, that is, the ancient spiritual world he came to this time turned out to be a world in the ancient wilderness!

This is too unbelievable. The fourth level of Tongtian’s mystery is “recovering the domain” and transmitting itself to this ancient spiritual world. Isn’t the existence of Tongtian’s mystery related to the ancient wilderness?

Even from this point of view, since the ancient spiritual world belongs to the ancient wilderness area, is the place where the purple empire is located, whether it itself belongs to an affiliated land of the ancient wasteland?

One question came to the forest to find the heart.

Regardless of the answer, all this makes Lin find a sharp and cheerful eye, just like seeing a new world, no longer like the former, the eyes only stick to a purple empire.

This is the knowledge, sitting in the sky, not knowing the world, is destined to be sad.

Lin Xun is fortunate. He accidentally entered the ancient spirit world, making him different from the Purple Empire. His eyes and insights are beyond the scope of the Purple Empire.

He also finally understood why Bai Lingxi was so determined to leave at the 300-year-old birthday banquet of the empress, and he had to go to the ancient wasteland.

Everything is for spiritual practice, in order to see the bigger world in practice!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

In the meantime, Lin Xun woke up from the thoughts and realized that in the far away place, there was a ray of light, and it was dazzling and dazzling, plunging in the same direction.

It was a group of cultivators, both men and women, all young and incomparable, with strong temperament, followed by guards and servants, and mighty.

"Oh, look, the kid is ragged, hurt and looks really awkward. Just like he was just smashed by the monster, does he have to go to the falling blood?"

A golden robe man chuckled and found the trace of Lin Xun.

"Ha ha ha, like this kind of guy who doesn't know how to be tall and thick, one by one thinks that there are countless opportunities in Luo Shan's mountains, trying to get a chance here, flying into the sky. Unfortunately, they never thought about it, like they are so powerful. The guy who came here is also looking for death, let alone what chances to get."

Another blue-eyed youth laughed.

"The literary brothers said that the so-called opportunity, but also have to have a life to fight for."

Some other men and women have joined.

The "literary brother" is more contented and waved: "You, we are still hurrying, this time I heard that out of our East Pole sect, there are many other enemies in other ethics, we can both I have to be prepared."

During the conversation, a group of people whizzed through the void. From the beginning to the end, it was extremely arrogant to look at Lin as nothing, and rudely commented on it.

"Don't let me see you in the Fallen Blood!"

Lin looked sneer in his heart, and now he is thinking about fighting, he can't find his opponent, and he wants to jump out of some unopened guys to practice his hands.

Departing again, the blood that appeared on the Scorpio became more and more thick, and the demon was as horrible, and the masters who met on the way were more and more, and more and more lively.

When you are nearing the land where the blood is born, you will see the glory of the hustle and bustle, the criss-crossing of the sky, the criss-crossing, dense and dense, flying over there, the generations of Tianjiao began to appear in groups.

When you arrive here, you don’t have to look for the road again. It’s enough to follow those dawns.

In the end, they came to a barren land.

There is no vegetation here, and the life is exhausted, like a bare plain.

However, the breath here is extremely terrible, the earth is red, soaked like thick blood, exudes a heart-rending vicious atmosphere.

The blood that flashed on that day was all coming from here!

After many twilights arrived here, they began to become cautious.

In the middle of the **** plain, where the grass is not born, there is a blood-colored stone pillar standing tall and full, which has already been broken, and the surface is imprinted with traces of mottled years.

At this time, there is a rolling blood that emerges from the stone pillars, covering the heavens and the earth there, like the land of purgatory purgatory, the scene is extremely horrible.

After many of the repairers arrived here, they were far from enough to dare to get close to the blood-colored stone pillars, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by blood.

Everyone’s face is full of vigilance, expectation, and nervousness, and they are waiting.

Because they know that it won't take long for a passage to open from the blood that spread out of the stone pillar!

That passage is the only way to the Fallen Blood!

There are too many repairers waiting here, and from time to time there is still a ray of light coming to the area to fill the area.

When Lin Xun arrived, his eyes could not help but glimpse. There were many descendants from the ancient Taoist system, as well as disciples of various sects. There were many demon and old generations who had already entered the Linghai Sea for many years.

Of course, the most striking thing is that the ancient Taoist descendants who appeared in groups, one by one, the handsome men and the women, the momentum is outstanding, at a glance, they must know that the people are dragons and phoenixes, outstanding arrogance!

Beside them, the servants gathered, the waiters were in groups, and the mighty shackles were not comparable to the average sect.

When Lin Xun arrived, he was also pointed by many people. Others were bright and squadrons, and he was smeared with blood, alone, and wounded with swords.

"Oh, this kid looks really miserable, and I don't know which one comes out of it."

"It seems that he has just experienced a fierce battle, and now he is in a state of injury. He still wants to look for opportunities. This kind of courage is really big enough."

No matter where he went, Lin Xun would encounter such a commentary-like voice, which made him frown, walked alone, away from the crowd, and stopped near the blood of the stone pillar.

However, soon, no one paid attention to Lin Xun, and they were all attracted to the attention.

"Look, the descendants of Yunyao Tianshan are here too!"

Accompanied by exclamation, I saw the distant sky, the sky is falling, the fragrance is filled, and a dreamy and dead **** rainbow emerges.

On the rainbow, there are a group of men and women standing in the air, and they are filled with sacred breath, just like a god.

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