Battling Records of the Chosen One

"Damn it! I'll kill you

The black robed man roared. At the moment, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was twitching because of severe pain. He became like a madman.

He came to fight Lintian. Obviously, he would pull Lintian together when he was dying.

A yanlunjing exists. Even if the spirit suffers serious damage, once he goes crazy, it is extremely terrible.

Boom!

The dark light explodes the void, and the power of the road is like a curse of heaven, with a kind of atmosphere of destroying heaven and earth.

Naturally, Lintian couldn't wait to die. He had been running the ice walk with all his strength long before, and he was avoiding in the distance. At this time, he was surrounded by the steaming light blue clouds, just like a rainbow around his body.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

In this area, Lintian's shadow was everywhere, which was a reflection of the extreme speed.

It's no exaggeration that ice walking can travel for nine days, or hide in the dust.

Just like at this time, although this dreamland was imprisoned by the "four elephant panlongzhu", it was unable to get out of the predicament, and was about to be completely submerged by the attack of the black robed man.

But Lintian was always able to catch the gap and avoid it.

If not, I'm afraid I'll be killed in an instant!

After all, this is the power of Yanlun realm, which is higher than that of Dongtian realm. The destructive power released by Yanlun realm can't be resisted by Linghai realm.

Fortunately, the spirit of the man in black robe was severely damaged, and his consciousness had collapsed, which made his attack disorderly, and gave Lintian a chance to take advantage of it when he dodged.

"Son of a bitch, get out of here!"

The black robed man roared like a wild animal, like a crazy demon, rushing around the area.

The terrible power of the road was released. Although it had not been attacked, it still made Lintian feel cold. It was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

It's terrible!

Even if Lintian had the fighting power against heaven in Linghai, and even could kill the existence of Dongtian, he still felt a kind of suffocating terror and oppression when facing the power of Yanlun. [love ↑ go △ small ↓ say △ net wqu]

this is because of the great difference in realm and the great disparity in strength. Lin Xun suspected that even if he mastered the "broken war", he could not be an opponent.

Boom!

Soon, Lintian couldn't think much about it. The attack of the black robed man became more and more crazy and terrifying, which made him feel more and more pressure.

Many times, when he dodged, he was swept by the strong wind. It felt like he was struck by thunder. His muscles and bones almost broke, and his Qi and blood were tumbling.

There is no doubt that this is the biggest crisis that Lintian has encountered so far in his practice. The most terrible thing is that this area is like a mirage. It is completely blocked. The outside world can't get in and the inside can't rush out, so Lintian can only dodge.

It felt like wandering on the road of death. As long as there was a slight carelessness, it could be a sudden death on the spot!

"Lintian, do you know who I am? You can't kill me. You're killing your family! Great treason

The black robed man screamed wildly, his voice had become hoarse, his black robe was broken and disordered, and his face was twisted and stained with blood.

"Against you - damn it! Old bastard, you'd better close your eyes and reincarnate as soon as possible! "

Lintian sneered.

"Ah, ah -"

the man in black robe was more and more painful. He suddenly fell on his knees, put his head in his hands, and gave out a shrill and shrill roar. His whole body was convulsed, and it was obvious that he could hardly bear it.

But Lintian didn't dare to be careless. He didn't have any reservation at all. He used all his strength to use the ice step.

Yan lunjing's counterattack before he died was undoubtedly the most terrible. Lintian didn't want to be dragged into the water by the black robed man at this last moment.

Suddenly, the black robed man raised his head, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were staring at Lintian like a fierce beast, which sent out endless resentment and unwillingness.

"I hate it! I wish I could kill you myself

The voice is like a curse, word by word, full of resentment, and a kind of regret that can't be let go.

Finally, the black robed man flopped and lay on his back. His violent and crazy breath disappeared and he became dead and silent. Lin Xun stood in the distance, but he was not alert.

Whoosh, whoosh ~

not long after, a dark light suddenly rushed out of the head of heipao, which was a god eating insect!

What made Lintian speechless most was that as soon as the insects rushed out, they killed him.

What a group of animals!

Lintian took a deep breath, abandoned the distractions, and tried his best to run Xiaoming Shenshu to see the phase of "Xingxun".

A moment later, these insects, who rush into the sea of consciousness, are suppressed by Xiaoming Shenshu and fall into silence.

What was different from the last time was that Lintian was acutely aware that the total size of the 16 God eating insects was a circle larger than before, and the body was like an illusory black light spot, with a palpitating cold breath."Can they transform themselves and grow up after swallowing the power of spirits?"

Lin xunruo has some thoughts.

He carefully sealed these terrible insects that were born in ancient times. This time, he could save the danger and make great contributions to the killing of the insects, which could be used as an assassin's mace.

Even the great friars of yanlunjing could not resist. It is conceivable that the mystery and horror of the God eating insects were so terrible.

Lintian came to the black robed man's body and pulled the black cloth that covered his face. Then he saw clearly that he was an old man with silver hair.

But he was unkempt, his face was twisted, his face was black and ferocious. Even if he died, he still had an irresolvable resentment and unwillingness.

Hu ~

seeing this, Lintian was completely relieved. He could not help kicking his foot on the cheek of the man in black robe again, like venting.

He really had a kind of unspeakable anger and hatred. When he was attacked this time, his life was on the verge of death. How could Lintian not hate it?

Just like at this moment, his left arm was broken, his left hand bone was broken, and his flesh and blood were blurred. All this was given by the man in black robe!

Hum!

The four stone pillars in this dreamland suddenly fluctuated and began to become dim and fuzzy. Obviously, they lost the control of the black robed people, and the so-called "four elephant Panlong pillar" began to lose its prestige.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the dreamland burst into pieces and disappeared as light and rain, while the four stone pillars turned into four bronze mirrors and fell to the ground with a jingling sound.

As soon as Lintian waved his sleeve robe, he put away the four bronze mirrors.

Each bronze mirror is only nine inches long. It looks like iron, not iron, not jade. It is extremely heavy, at least not less than a thousand jin!

Their surfaces are respectively branded with four pictures of ancient gods and beasts. There are green dragons flying in the starry River, whistling with their heads high; rosefinch flying in the sky, breathing in the inferno of fire; Xuanwu with dragon head, turtle body and snake tail, sitting at the end of the sky, worshiping heaven and earth; and white tiger with foot on the sea of corpses, killing gods and demons, roaring in the world.

These four pictures, representing the four great powers, are mysterious and unpredictable. Around each picture, there are strange and mysterious patterns belonging to ancient times, reflecting the ancient scenes such as the longitude of heaven, the latitude of earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, the flowers, birds, insects and fish.

Four elephant panlongzhu!

This is a group of secret treasures. It can be seen at a glance that this group of treasures must have gone through endless years. Many places are mottled and vague, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes is heavy.

"A cup of tea time, even the king of life and death are not broken, this is a group of very good baby."

Lintian put it away impolitely, and decided to find time to study the pregnancy and nursing in the future. He couldn't say that he could still serve as a treasure for self-defense.

At the same time, he finally saw the scene of the outside world.

The battle outside is still going on, fierce and incomparable. The old man in charge of the chariot has restrained a man in black robe.

On the other hand, Lin Zhong, who is holding the "broken war", is also fighting with another black robed man.

However, when he noticed that the "four elephant panlongzhu" had disappeared, but Lintian appeared alive, he immediately shocked the two black robed people.

"Mission failed, go!"

"Withdraw!"

There was no hesitation at all. The two black robed men chose to escape decisively. Their figure flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, they had realized that it was hard to kill Lintian today, so they did not hesitate to retreat.

The old man and Lin Zhong, who were in charge of the chariot, did not catch up. They were concerned about Lintian's safety and worried about being transferred from the mountain.

"Young master, it's wonderful that you are still alive!"

Lin Zhong fell to the ground and was so excited that he was incoherent. Before, he went all out in the fight, almost crazy. What he was worried about was the safety of Lintian.

Now seeing Lintian walk out alive, we can imagine how surprised and excited he was.

"I'm fine, uncle Zhong. Do you know this man?"

Lintian pointed to the body of the black robed man on the ground not far away.

Lin Zhong's face suddenly changed as if he had been struck by lightning. His pupils dilated and he cried out: "how is he?"

Lin Xun had a bad feeling in his heart. Lin Zhong's reaction suddenly reminded him of the crazy words of the man in black robe before he died.

Shua!

Almost subconsciously, with a wave of his sleeve robe, Lintian put away the body of the man in black robe, and then said in a deep voice, "Uncle Zhong, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Go back first."

Lin Zhong nodded heavily at the moment as if he had just awakened from a dream. He hurt himself between his eyebrows, leaving a trance. Obviously, the identity of the man in black has brought him an unprecedented impact.

At the moment, they flash away and disappear in the drizzle.

……

On the same day that the press conference ended, the news about Lintian's assassination spread all over the Forbidden City, setting off a huge wave.

Many practitioners were moved and palpitating. Today's Lintian is a famous young master of Lingwen. But on the same day that he released the "broken sorrow", he suffered a bloody attack. Who did this?The answer points to the Chijia, Zuojia and Qin family, which are the three top class forces. As we all know, they have an irreconcilable hatred with Lintian.

But no one can be sure, because it involves too much. The power of the superior aristocratic family is enough to make any monk feel frightened and dare not speak in vain.

But anyway, because Lintian was assassinated, it was like a storm, which affected everyone's nerves in the Forbidden City and attracted the attention of all forces!