Battling Records of the Chosen One

Hey~~

The horns screamed and rang through the sea, and a mighty team came from afar.

It is a huge incomparable green scorpion, full of thousands of feet, swimming in the sea, like a floating land.

On the back of the green scorpion, there is a palace with a nine-storey building. The whole body is like a white jade building. Under the morning sun, there is a luster of magnificent glory.

The horns of the horns came from the white jade palace.

Look carefully, on both sides of the huge green scorpion, there are two rows of sturdy waiters, and the armor is bright and bright, they are walking on the waves, and the flags are displayed, there is a taste of Zhuangsu.

In this vast expanse of blue water, such a team suddenly appeared, and it was particularly eye-catching.

"Nine-day Baiyulou! Is it... Is it that the ancestors also came in person?"

The black scorpion trembled, and the stunned color appeared in the scorpion.

"Old ancestors?"

Lin searched for a glimmer of light in the black scorpion. "But that number of years ago, the big man who returned to your Qing dynasty?"

"how do you know?"

Wusong was shocked.

Lin Xing smiled, not arbitrarily, but his heart was secretly sighed, it was a coincidence.

"Wu, you are not looking for the whereabouts of the demon girl, how come it is here? Who are the two guys?"

Not long after, the mighty team approached, and a fine middle-aged man stood on the back of the green scorpion and asked.

"I have seen the deacon!"

Wusong quickly bowed and respectfully said, "The two sons came to visit the Son."

"Visit the Son?"

The deacon of the deacon was like a power, and he glanced at Lin Xun and the old man, frowning. "But, you should come up and talk."

Immediately, Lin searched for the boat and, along with the old man, set foot on the green.

Then, the team continued to move forward in the sea without delaying time.

"I don't know the names of the two sons. Why are you coming to visit my son?"

The deacon asked loudly.

"Sorry, I was thinking about visiting your son, but now I have changed my mind and want to visit your ancestors."

Lin searched for the arch.

Who ever thought that the deacon had a stunned look and seemed to be afraid of his own ears: "Is you... I want to see my ancestors? Shouldn't the two be joking?"

It was ridiculous that two strange teenagers suddenly came to see their ancestors.

"You...you...how did you change your mind?"

The black scorpion is also stunned, and the ancestors, the ancestors and other figures, can you see anyone casually? These guys are too rash, right?

Lin seeks: "I also asked the deacon to go to the newspaper, saying that there are friends visiting, I believe that as long as your ancestors..."

"presumptuous!"

Waiting for the end, the deacon will sink into his face. "I see that the two are coming to trouble. What do you do for the Qingyi people? Just because of you, you dare to call the "old friend" of my ancestors? Give you the courage!"

He was completely annoyed. How could their ancestors become friends with two young people of unknown origin?

It is ridiculous!

The faces of some of the youth guards in the vicinity have also become poor.

"You are doubting us?" The old man's face sank.

"Hey! Like you crazy, the old man has not seen much in these years, advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for waiting!"

The deacons screamed, and they became more and more unkind.

Lin Xun suddenly had some helplessness and said seriously: "Whether it is true or false, I only hope that you can help me with a friend..."

Once again, I was interrupted. The deacon was cold and screamed: "Come, let them be expelled from me! If you dare to resist, kill it anyway!"

"Yes!"

A group of guards nearby had already waited for the intolerance, and suddenly heard the words, murderously looked at Lin Xun and the old man.

Lin couldn't help but frown. At this moment, a sinking voice came from the nine-day Baiyulou: "Who is? Don't know if the ancestors are retreating?"

The voice was full of anger, and the deacon and the guards were all stiff and his face changed slightly.

"The Son is angry, there are two little guys who make trouble, and they will be solved immediately."

The Grand Deacon quickly explained.

"Someone is making trouble?"

With a bang, I saw a figure of Xuan Ang from the palace, looking like a power, looking at the field.

This person has a green-colored robes, swords and eyebrows, and the posture is magnificent, the style is outstanding, and a pair of scorpions can be used.

"I have seen the Son!"

Everyone in the room is saluting and looks respectful.

Obviously, he is the Qingyang sage, Qingyun Yang!

"What is going on?"

Qing Yunyang frowned, and the scorpion was locked in Lin Xun and Lao Tzu. It was found that there was no fear of the two, but it seemed calm, which made him feel something wrong.

The deacon rushed forward and explained it in a low voice.

"Want to see my ancestors?"

Qingyun Yang is also strange, the scorpion is flashing cold, and when looking at Lin to find them, the attitude has become a bit cold.

"Wu Yu, these two people are brought back by you, you talk about what is going on?"

Qing Yunyang asked.

Staring at his eyes, Wusong was sweating coldly, scared to pale, and the six gods had no one, and they slammed into the ground with a bang.

Lin looked at his eyes and screamed badly. This black scorpion is completely a bag. There is no bones at all. If he puts things in and out, it will inevitably lead to great misunderstanding!

At this time, Lin Xun has no time to stop.

I saw Wuhuan crying and screaming and shouting: "The Son, this is not a small matter, everything is forced by them!"

He gave a tear in his nose and said how to see Lin find them and how to be coerced.

This makes Lin Xun and the old man speechless and secretly hurts.

Qing Yunyang’s face has become gloomy and angry. He laughs: “A good thief who is daring and arrogant! To coerce my servant and dare to run wild, is simply impatient!”

"If the Son is angry, give the two villains to your subordinates!"

The deacon is murderous.

"When it's over, this is broken."

The old man blamed his face. "I told you that this method is not good, but you have to give it a try. This is good, and the king will follow suit."

Lin Xun is also very speechless. He feels that he is very polite. However, the other party does not listen at all, and even treats them as evil thieves. It is impossible to say.

"What are you doing, give them to me!" The deacon roared.

Suddenly, a group of nearby guards all started their actions, and they were fierce and evil, and they came to Lin and the old man.

"And slow!"

Lin seeks to make a sound, like a thunder, filled with the shocking power that reaches the heart.

In a word, it was shocked that the guards’ heads were screaming, and the body was almost disordered, and the figure was awkward and exclaimed.

"Ok?"

Qingyunyang’s eyelids shot out of the cold, and it seemed to be aware of Lin’s extraordinary and somewhat surprised.

Immediately, his face was a sinking, sneer: "It turned out to be reliant, but with both of you, dare to run to make trouble, have to say, your courage is really big enough."

"I said, I just came to visit a good friend. You only need to report it, you can know the true and false."

Lin Xun took a deep breath and explained his patience.

"My friend?"

Qingyunyang was completely angry. When they arrived at this time, this guy actually regarded their Qingzu ancestors as their old friends. It was arrogant to the extreme.

How can an ancestor have such an old friend?

"Be obsessed with obscurity, death does not repent, so if you do, you don't want to leave today!"

Qingyun Yangshuo murdered the machine, slamming a slap, and offering a fiery red sword, the figure flashed, and actually came to the forest to seek killing!

"Just just telling, is it so difficult?" Lin sought to sigh in his heart.

boom!

This area was covered by horrific murder, showing the horrible fighting power of Qingyunyang.

This makes the deacon and all the attendants excited.

"The Son has been hands-on, and there is a good show!"

"If these two villains die under the Son of the Son, they are also a lucky, ordinary generation, but they are not qualified for the Son to be personally."

For a time, Qing Yunyang became the focus of the audience, and many of the guards showed the color of respect.

Even if they are, they rarely see Qing Yunyang's shot, which is a rare opportunity to observe!

When it was said that it was too late, Qing Yunyang attacked, and the flaming knives had set off a sea of ​​fire and sought to cover the forest.

Rumble~

This piece of emptiness is burning, riddled with holes and the scene is terrible.

"Why bother……"

Lin couldn't help but sigh, and he stood there, not moving, just waving his sleeves.

Seeing that the sky is full of fire, it is like being swept by a hurricane, and it is instantly dissipated and collapsed, turning into a light rain and disappearing.

"This……"

All the strong players are wide-eyed, and the excitement and excitement on their faces are solidified there. With a wave of sleeves, they have shattered the stalwart of the Son?

Even Qingyun Yang, at the moment, his heart was shocked, and his look became colder and colder: "It seems that you are prepared."

boom!

When he spoke, he once again took out a knife, and saw the blaze of the knife, the gorgeous, like a fireworks, full of terrible rhyme.

Many people are moved and realize that Qing Yunyang has displayed a killing trick.

However, Lin was looking for some impatience. Just now he shot, but he told the other party that it was just right. Whoever thought, the other side was getting even better.

He no longer hesitated, and he probed his hand.

The light blue palms linger around the mellow and clear rhyme, fluttering in the air, but for a moment, there is a roaring sound.

That is the sound of the collapse of the void, it seems that it can not bear this kind of power!

boom!

Under the watchful eyes of Qing, Yang Qingyang’s knife was as hard as a paper, and collapsed and dissipated.

In the face of a piece of power, the situation is not reduced, in a posture like a broken bamboo, the Qingyang Yunyang crushed away, like a shroud of eight wild, let the latter avoid inevitable!

Qing Yunyang’s face changed completely and realized an unprecedented danger, which made him angry and stunned.

He is a saint-level figure, rarely encounters opponents in the same realm, and has always been regarded as the first person of the young generation of the Qing Dynasty.

But now, the battle has only just begun, but he has a feeling of suffocation and oppression that cannot be said, and his pores are upside down.

This……

how is this possible! ?

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PS: I will update it tonight.