Battling Records of the Chosen One

In the evening, in an area dozens of miles away from Camp No. 7.

Hey!

A glimmer of light shone, dragging the tail of the shining star, and squatting on a mountain not far away.

boom!

If the knife is cut tofu, the mountain peak is easily split into two halves, and the section is smooth and smooth.

This is not finished, just see the snowy and transparent transparent blade flickering, or smashing, or smashing, or cutting, or stabbing, the trajectory that has been slashed in the void to open a shocking crack.

Then, I heard a loud bang.

The mountain peaks with dozens of feet were cut into pieces and a neat boulder, and then rolled down.

Hey!

At this time, the broken blade has already flown back, suspended in front of the forest to find the body, the snow is bright and jade, the transparent and clear, flowing with the holy Qing Xinghui, no trace of damage.

Lin is looking for a foot in it, and is quietly pondering.

The so-called "God of the Gods" is not complicated, but it is a method of using God's knowledge as a means to use the gods.

Between the Yuanshen, the self-cultivation, and the gods and soldiers, a relationship that complements each other is formed. The stronger the self-cultivation, the more horrible the power of the gods.

The more powerful the Yuanshen, the more subtle and handy the control of the gods.

Similarly, the power of the gods themselves can make their own cultivation and the power of the gods to the maximum extent.

However, when it comes to lightness, it is not easy to cultivate. The broken "Yuan" word pattern inherits, including the extremely complicated mystery. If you want to master it completely, you must constantly hone it.

"Only the power of the broken blade is more than twice as powerful as before, and the control of the gods is the control. The power has been improved by a large amount. Therefore, it is easy to fight against the great monks." Its killing..."

"Unlike the innocent spirit bow, the power of the broken blade is not much. As long as you don't touch the half-step king, it will make me fight for a long time."

Lin searched for a comparison in his heart.

In the following period, Lin Xun continued to hone the law of the gods, from oysters to skilled, the progress was smooth, and the results were gratifying.

At the same time, I saw a ridiculous mountain nearby and collapsed, causing a deafening loud noise.

Soon, the repairers of the No. 7 camp were all alarmed and came to watch.

At the beginning, these repairers were very wrong, because they were impressed that Lin’s best means of fighting was the bow and arrow.

And now in the **** battlefield, who does not know that the Lin Gongzi arrow is like a god, is it unparalleled?

Therefore, when this time I saw that Lin Xun was tempered not by the means of the arrow, these repairers would be so wrong.

But soon, they are curious, in addition to the arrow, how is Lin Gongzi's accomplishments in other means of fighting?

Then, when witnessing Lin seeks to manipulate the broken blade and destroy one and another ridiculous mountain, and razed the area to the ground, these repairers are all stunned, and the state of mind is also shocked by curiosity.

It is hard to imagine that such a hole in the sky, not only on the arrow, but even other means of fighting are so amazing!

"Isn't Lin Gongzi a legendary natural son? It is too strong..."

Many practitioners are swaying.

"If it is against the enemy, I am afraid that I can't stop Lin Gongzi's blow."

The style of the words came, and he stared at the sound, and his look became very dignified and his eyes widened.

As one of the most famous monks in the No. 7 camp, he said that these words were spoken at the moment, and suddenly caused many practitioners nearby.

"The technique of the gods, the broken blade in his hand is actually a ‘devil soldier’!”

In the depths of the camp, Chang Sun Lie smashed the light, and shot out the electric mans of the monks. "A bow and a broken blade are so powerful. Is there a good air transport in this kid?"

Until the night fell, Lin Xun returned to the camp with a tired face.

Just intersecting here, his heart is full of joy and satisfaction, and the "nothing" word inherits the means of the imperial god, which is called unpredictable, and makes him feel the power of the broken blade.

"I have seen Lin Gongzi."

"Lin Zongshi, when will you kill the witches? I will wait until after and after, and rush with you!"

"Lin Gongzi, do you have a leisure time at night, can you have a glass of wine with you?"

On the way back to the camp, but the practitioners who met, eagerly greeted Lin, looking with admiration and admiration.

Lin searched for a smile, and for some invitations, he refused. He is now fascinated with martial arts, but he has no time to go to entertainment and entertainment.

The night fell and the camp was brightly lit.

However, this night is not destined to calm down. Soon, an Imperial spying rushed into the camp at night and hurried to the room of the General of the General, Sun Lie.

"What? General Xia Houjun is dead?"

In the room, the sound of Chang Sunlie’s anger was heard. At the same time, with the bang, the case in front of him turned into sawdust.

"What is going on?"

Chang Sun Lieqiang endured the shock of his heart and asked inquiries.

In the end, after learning everything, Chang Sunlie’s face was already sullen and sullen, completely silent and silent.

Early the next morning, the entire camp No. 7 fell into a shock, the imperial cultivators were all heartfelt, and the atmosphere looked dignified and dead.

Last night, the latest news from the mulberry land was like a blue sky, so that the imperial monks were in shock and panic.

The general of the empire, Xiahou Yu, the king of life and death... died!

This is definitely a big event, like a storm, which is unacceptable.

The king, this is the top force in a camp, just like the pinnacle of the sea, the ten waves of the Megatron, so that the enemy does not dare to commit crimes.

Now, a king is fallen, it is like a corner of the sky, no one can calm down!

"According to the news, there is a mysterious road palace in the mulberry land, which hides the big chance, attracting a lot of horror creatures crouching in the mulberry land to compete, and General Xia Houjun is killed in this battle."

"It’s terrible. I heard that the murderer is a cyan dragon who has set foot on the holy road. He only flicked his claws and captured the life of General Xiahou’s life!"

"Terrorist creatures who set foot on the Cause of God! More than one, I heard that the strong people who are close to the mysterious palace, whether it is our empire or the savage, are almost robbed."

"hateful!"

These messages could not be concealed at all, and even Lin Xun, who was tempted to temper the mysterious law, was also alarmed.

Although he had a premonition, when he heard the death of Xia Houzhen, he still had a shudder in his heart, and silence was there.

Although Lin Xun had never seen Xiahou Temple, when he was in the mulberry land, Xia Houyi had repeatedly made a sound, relying on his own power to protect Lin Xun.

just……

Such a sinister king has fallen...

Lin Xun’s mood has also become low, and it’s awkward.

A few days later.

More and more news about the mulberry land came back, so that the imperial monks were caught in a sorrow, and the atmosphere suppressed the silence.

"In the vicinity of the mysterious Taoist palace, the horror of the footsteps of the holy road set off a stunning matchup, and the area was blasted, but the strong ones who were close to it were all affected, and it was difficult to be on the spot!"

......

"According to statistics, one of our empire's sorcerers has so far killed more than a dozen half-step kings, and even the general Xie Shi'an is still missing!"

......

"The door to the mysterious palace is open! The great opportunity is coming, and the horror creatures who set foot on the holy road are completely mad. In order to compete for the opportunity, the area is completely transformed into **** purgatory!"

......

"General Xie Shi'an is still missing. The only good news is that many of our empire's cults have already detected the danger and have withdrawn from the mulberry land early."

......

"This time is not only our empire, but the king of the Wong Man, the King of the Golden King, who was also robbed, was killed by a black twig tree that set foot on the holy road!

"In addition, Lei Man is a pulse of Thunder King, and the fire is very devastating. The king is suffering, and he is lucky to return to his life. Now he has withdrawn from the Wu Man Camp. It is said that there is no possibility of fighting in a short time! ”

"As for the number of deaths of other strong men, it is impossible to count."

......

Lin Xun is tempering martial arts every day.

However, the news that was sent back these days, he also heard that, in addition to sighs and stunned, it can not help.

"What is hidden in the mysterious palace, why do you let the horrible creatures who set foot on the Cause of God go crazy?"

More than once, Lin Xun is thinking about this problem.

Unfortunately, he couldn't guess. For him, the path of the Cause of God is too far away, and it is simply impossible to imagine what it is to be able to make those horrible creatures crazy.

In order to excrete the low mood in his heart, Lin seeks to spend all his energy on cultivation.

"When the catastrophe really came, these horrible creatures crouching in the mulberry land are destined not to be lonely, or that they are crouching, just to wait for a real big world to come!"

Lin Xun has a hunch that the road to the future will be destined to become more cruel and fierce than ever.

At this juncture, only by taking all the time and opportunities to improve our strength, may we be able to qualify for this big game!

"Dynamic environment, life and death, longevity and nine robberies... I still have a long way to go from the road of the Holy Path. But time is already a little urgent. After returning from the **** battlefield, I have to go to Nagu in any case. In the wasteland!"

"Only there can be more means to become stronger, and more news about the great world!"

Lin Xun secretly made a decision.

This turmoil on the mulberry land lasted for half a month before it returned to calm.

Both the empire and the Wolverine have suffered heavy losses in this turmoil, and morale has hit an unprecedented blow.

Today, the mulberry land has become a forbidden land, and no one dares to approach the past.

In the past two months, Lin Xun has already thoroughly understood the mysterious law, and is thoroughly familiar with it. Perhaps the only thing missing is actual combat tempering.

This evening, Lin Xun finally relaxed and planned to bring together friends such as Lu Wenting, Lao Huang, Hu Tong and Yan Feng.

However, when he went to Hutong, he found that the latter was not in the camp.

"The head went out of the mission three days ago, and there has been no news until now..." Abi’s voice was low, and the eyebrows were full of sorrow and haze that could not be opened. Her look was like a lost soul.

Lin is looking for a sinking heart, which is undoubtedly bad news.