Battling Records of the Chosen One

Boom!

The voice of the fierce battle was like the cry of the gods, and the void in the distance was filled with blazing light, just like a river of stars running there, the scene was appalling.

"No, run away. This blade is too terrible. It can't be resisted by Linghai!"

There was a roar.

Over there, a tide like figure of the monk ran around with his head in his arms. His face was frightened, and there was no color of blood. Among them, there were some descendants of Tianjiao from the ancient clan.

They're all on the run. They're in constant panic!

"What is the broken blade? How could it be so terrible to kill so many heroes and run away

A young man with a golden spear roars across the void. He is a peerless figure. He comes from the ancient Taoist star gathering Pavilion and is named ran Yin.

In the distance, as soon as Lintian's eyes narrowed, he could see that in the distance of the void, a star like sword awn swept across the sky, and the glow was brilliant, just like the stars in the sky, shining on the mountains and rivers.

Many practitioners scurry and scream.

It was a broken blade. The black blade was shining with stars. It was as silver as a river of stars.

Lintian's heart was shocked. A broken blade was like a king in heaven and earth, suppressing a group of practitioners!?

What a terrible ancient treasure with such supernatural power?

Originally, Lintian thought that the refining gourd he got was amazing enough, but compared with the broken blade, it was dim.

It's not power, it's spirituality!

If the broken blade had wisdom, it would be like a powerful cave in the mountains and rivers!

Poof!

A middle-aged monk was still on the run. He was swept by a sharp star light. A huge head was thrown up in the air. The blood was very high, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Ah -"

on the other side, some young people with less accomplishments screamed and were covered with silver stars, but their bodies were burned to ashes, leaving no bones.

This scene is extremely frightening. A broken blade, like a psychic, kills the practitioners in all directions and turns the heaven and earth into bloody purgatory.

"Run away!"

Those practitioners were all crazy and scared to the extreme. The power of the broken blade was so wonderful that there was no one who could fight against it.

Just a few breaths, Lintian saw at least more than 20 monks died. The scene was breathtaking.

This was what Lintian saw. Before he arrived, he was afraid that more practitioners would die under the broken blade!

How strong!

Even Lintian was moved and agitated.

This broken blade is obviously a magic weapon survived in ancient times. Even among the many ancient treasures left by luobaoxueyuan, it can be called the top of terror.

The most frightening thing is that it is still a broken ancient treasure with a damaged blade. I can't imagine how terrible its power was when it was intact.

Before the fierce battle, it must be because the broken blade was born, and the momentum was extremely amazing, which caused the practitioners of the eight directions to covet it and take it for themselves.

But no one can imagine that the broken blade will be so amazing.

As soon as Lintian was shocked, he saw many monks running towards him in the distance. Behind them, Sheng Guang chased him with the broken blade.

Those practitioners also saw Lintian standing there, but no one paid attention to him. They were all running away.

Obviously, the power of the blade has scared them out.

"Boy, whose son are you? Don't want to live? Run away

An old man in qingpao passed by and saw Lin Xunli standing there, but he didn't move. He thought that he was scared, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Run away?"

Lintian's black eyes burst out a burning light. Under the astonished eyes of the old man in green robe, he took the initiative to face the broken blade.

"The boy is crazy!"

The old man in qingpao was so stiff that he swore, "I don't want to die for such a fierce blade. It's so stupid!"

In the distance, many practitioners saw Lintian, and all of them were shocked.

No one thought that the broken blade was so terrible and slaughtered heroes in all directions. But under such circumstances, there were still people who wanted to touch it!

This is absolutely fatal!

Lintian's figure was glowing, and the intense light blue glow was surging. The fierce and turbulent power in his body was running, and he could not control it.

The power of the broken blade was immeasurable. But for Lintian, it was like the best opponent. He could temper himself in the battle and gather the original spirit pulse!

Maybe it was crazy, but Lintian didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Bang!

The purple soul sword came out of its sheath and gave out a clear sound from the sky. It cleaved away and suppressed the broken blade.

A knife, the color of heaven and earth, if the eternal night, vision!It was a star picking style. Lintian seemed crazy, but he didn't dare to be careless. The breath of the broken blade was so terrible that it was more fierce than the ordinary cave.

Wheezing!

In the distance, the broken blade glowed, and a silver star came. It was only in a moment. Destroy the knife, and with a roar, the forest would fly.

He coughed blood in his lips and turned pale. With a few blows, he knew the terrible power of the blade.

In the void, the broken blade is resplendent and bright. It releases rays, one by one, like the Milky way falling down.

Seeing that Lintian's figure would be drowned, he let out a long roar, his black hair flying, and swept again with purple soul sword.

The Dao Qi is brilliant. It rises from the sky. It's vast. It's like the moon rising from the blue sea. It shines on the past and the present.

The moon!

Boom!

Heaven and earth resonate and roar. This place is shrouded in blazing light, which makes people dare not look at it.

Many people were shocked, closed their eyes, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Lin Xun's figure was shaken back. If his whole body was torn by the sharp blade, the unhealed sword wound would be more terrible.

He coughed up blood, but he didn't die!

The practitioners on the spot were moved and stopped to escape. They couldn't believe that anyone could resist the attack of the broken blade.

Wheezing!

The broken blade was in the air. It seemed that he was enraged by Lintian and killed heaven and earth. The stars appeared and rolled Lintian with silver waves.

Boom!

It's another tough confrontation. The void is wailing, and some nearby mountains are crumbling.

Some of the practitioners who didn't have time to escape were directly affected. They fell to the ground, and their souls burst out.

With a whoosh, Lintian rushed out of the bright silver stars, but his image was more miserable and terrible, and his whole body was bleeding, dripping red in the void.

He stood with a knife. His black eyes were like electricity, and his breath was like a mouthful - the explosion of the abyss, which set off a raging storm.

As if, instead of being seriously injured in the confrontation, he became more and more powerful!

"He Who is it? "

This is the question of many people. Shocked by this scene, how terrible is the broken blade. Before, it conquered heaven and earth and killed many heroes. It is frightening to hear that no one dares to fight against it.

But now, a young man came with a knife. Although he was seriously injured, he resisted the attack of the broken blade several times!

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"God, it's him! The ferocious boy who had fought with the strongman of Dongji Jianzong cave before! "

In the distance, some of the monks also stopped, looked suspicious, recognized Lintian's identity, and sent out bursts of exclamations.

"He once killed Qian Huai, a strong man in the cave, and fought with Taoist Xiong equally, which made Taoist Xiong retreat without any success. Now, he is so cruel that he wants to fight against that broken blade!"

"Who is he? Why haven't you heard of his name before? "

In all directions, there was also an uproar of astonishment.

Boom!

In the void, the broken blade erupts the divine power and dances under the blue sky, setting off the world-famous starlight, which is like fierce competition.

The power made many practitioners shiver, unable to speak and suffocating.

But Lintian was fearless, and his momentum soared. If a God and a devil were proud of heaven and earth, with a roar, he stepped on the ice and rushed to meet him.

When the two collide, the sky is full of stars and the world is swept away by the sword. These scenes are too magnificent and soul stirring.

Then, the area exploded, the light bloomed, the broken blade shot down, and the dazzling blade light filled every inch of space like stars.

There's no escape!

Under such repression, Lintian coughed up blood continuously, and his figure faltered back and forth again and again. His body was like a piece of cotton wool, and he was bleeding continuously.

But the more so, the more powerful he was, like a furnace in troubled times, burning all his energy and spirit to resist.

This is a dramatic earthquake. The sky like blood is surging and rolling. There are terrible murderous atmosphere and turbulence everywhere. The bright light is sweeping, just like the end.

"Although he suffered a lot, he It's in the way

In the field, I don't know when the monk, who had been running away, stopped by chance and stood in the distance to watch the battle, looking shocked.

"Linghaijing! It's not even in the cave, but it blocks the fierce blade against heaven. This young man is so powerful! "

"Do you see that his body is about to explode, but his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Has he practiced some peerless secret method to improve himself in battle?"

"It's impossible. There must be a treasure house of strength sealed in his body. Now, when fighting, it's opened one layer after another."

One of the practitioners was talking, and his eyes were twinkling and uncertain.

That broken blade, before, even easily killed the existence of a cave that had no time to exert its real power. It was extremely fierce.

Now, a young man seems to be more abnormal than the broken blade. He struggles with it with the cultivation of spirit sea. The incredible scene is just like a myth.Roaring ~ ~

the fierce battle continued to be staged under the blue sky. It was regarded as the blade of the fierce army against the sky by the people, and fought with Lintian, which made the world turn pale.

Lintian didn't feel well. His whole body seemed to be about to break down. His injury was getting more and more serious, and he was suffering from unspeakable and fatal oppression.

If it wasn't for the magic of bingzhubu and his growing power in the battle, he would have been killed on the spot.

The only thing that excited Lintian was that on the four points of his heart pulse, the original spirit pulse was rapidly refining, and it was only a little short, and it could be completely transformed!

"We must gather the original spirit pulse before the body is blasted, otherwise, not only the success will fall short, but also the life will be buried under this blade!"

During the battle, Lintian's black eyes were full of firm and cruel color, and he was also crazy.

This battle is not only a rare opportunity, but also a huge fatal crisis. It depends on whether he can resolve it at last!

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