Battling Records of the Chosen One

There was no accident. The battle for opportunity broke out.

The strong men of all ethnic groups rushed to the nine mountains in the distance at the first time.

For a moment, the light is like rain, gorgeous and dazzling, and all kinds of strong breath are rampant, which makes this area turbulent.

Kill!

A group of fire crow strong attack, like a round of black sun, flying forward.

The leader is a saint son level figure. The flame outside the body is turbulent and the burning void is distorted. He leads his people to climb a mountain first.

Wheezing!

It was the Holy Son of the qingjiao people, holding a green sword and intercepting it across the sky.

Immediately, six strong members of the huoya clan were cut off, and their flesh and blood fell like rain.

The leader of the fire crow clan's holy son looks cold and angry. He uses his secret method to launch a fight. A battle breaks out between the two groups in an instant.

The fighting was loud, blood stained and intense.

Boom!

Not far away, a huge snow Eagle soared into the sky, its wings like a blade, rolled up the storm, and went to kill Kong Xiu, the son of the Yun nationality.

Kong Xiu hummed coldly and gave out a loud roar. The sound wave was like substance, interwoven with the terrifying light of Taoist rhyme. It was like thunder all over the sky, spreading out and crushing the void.

In a flash, the huge snow eagle was stiff, seriously injured and coughed up blood, and almost killed on the spot.

"Go away!"

In front of another mountain, Meng Lianqing, the saint of Jinluan clan, issued a clear rebuke, and she was also attacked.

The opponent is the strong man of the python clan. His body is big and big, covered with snake scales, and he swings a pair of black axes in his big hand like a PU fan.

He is very powerful and powerful. He can easily cut mountains and plains.

Boom!

A pair of giant axes glared and collided with an ancient lamp.

The ancient lamp seemed insignificant, but it was manipulated by Meng Lianqing, but in an instant, it burst out a flood of light and rain, which shook back a pair of giant axes.

Hum!

Meng Lianqing's whole body is filled with golden light, as if coming from the sacred. Her jade face is cold and proud, her beautiful eyes are full of evil, and an ancient lamp in her hand spreads light and rain, breaking through the void.

This ancient lamp is her ancestral treasure, which is rarely used in ordinary times, but now she no longer keeps it.

Because she didn't want to delay, she wanted to seize the opportunity at the first time.

The giant axe and the ancient lamp clashed several times, and the divine light splashed, releasing a deafening explosion of terror.

Poof!

In the end, the ancient lamp sheds a light and rain, condenses into a mysterious symbol, instantly penetrates the head of the python family strongman, and the huge body falls to the ground.

"Ah -"

in front of a big mountain nearby, there was a scream, and a powerful member of the Yinling clan was killed.

His opponent is xuanluozi, the Holy Son of xuanao nationality. He has long blue hair, slim posture, and full of dreamy blue mist.

He was holding a spear as blue as jade. It was sharp and awe inspiring. He led the people to fight.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Blood splashed all the way and screamed bitterly.

Xuanluozi's fighting methods were fierce, accurate and hot. He was sharp and ruthless. His dark blue spear was magnificent and dreamy, but it set off all the blood.

This is the war for chance. It has never been so cruel and bloody. There is no fluke to speak of.

And that's just part of the battle in this area.

There are nine mountains standing in line here. Now, after the curtain of battle, there are bloody battles in front of each mountain.

Boom!

From the left, in front of the first mountain, Niu tuntian roared, holding a black Trident, and his blood soared to the sky.

He broke out and waved his trident. His whole body was like a hurricane, just like a devil in the world.

Around him, more than ten strong men of a whole ethnic group were killed by this attack before they could dodge!

At that moment, blood and broken meat flying, just like a torrential rain like fall, let the distance a strong all moved, scalp numbness.

This is niutuntian. It's terrifying!

Lintian's side was also like this. It was full of danger. In the void, all kinds of treasures were flying, secret methods and combat skills were colliding, sand and stone were flying, and flames were steaming.

Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Ge, Xiao ran and other heirs of the holy land of Lingbao fought together, but they didn't feel any pressure.

And, at the moment of Xiaoran, the performance is also extremely dazzling, can be called the limelight.

He was full of mist and mist, detached and calm, and took the lead in leading the way. Where he passed, he almost pushed horizontally, which was unmatched.

With the help of Zhao Jingxuan, Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang, Gong Yangyu and Yun Che, they quickly pushed forward and climbed one of the mountains like a blade.

Of course, Lintian also played a great role. It was not that he was very conspicuous, but that when many strong men recognized his identity, they were scared to retreat before fighting.This is the power of prestige!

Some time ago, Lintian pushed the strong of all ethnic groups alone, and killed an invincible way of life, which made the saint son level people scared and did not dare to attack him.

Such bloody achievements have already caused a sensation in the secret place of the demon saint, and even the great figures outside Guixu were shocked.

Under such circumstances, who dares to challenge Lintian when he recognizes the "young demon God" of the Terran?

Don't you think it's good to live?

Therefore, comparatively speaking, although there are obstacles in their way forward, they are not too dangerous.

Soon, Lintian and them climbed to the top of the mountain. There was a misty place, and there was an old palace.

The same is true of the other eight mountains. The ethnic forces led by Niu tuntian, Kong Xiu, Meng Lianqing and Xuan Luozi have successively ascended different mountains.

On each mountain, there stands a palace, magnificent and majestic, solemn and sacred, which makes people yearn for.

"Opportunity is just around the corner!"

Arriving at the top of the mountain, there was a light and a burning look on his face. He looked at the magnificent ancient palace.

"Go

Without hesitation, Xiao ran took the lead in entering the palace.

Zhao Jingxuan followed.

However, when Lintian was about to enter the palace, he was stiff and his eyes suddenly contracted.

He felt an unprecedented deadly danger, which made his pores stand up.

Shua!

A touch of cold light suddenly appeared and swept out from the void behind. It was unbelievable. It seemed that Lintian had been waiting for an opportunity to kill him at the moment when he stepped into the hall.

It was a sword.

Lin can see as like as two peas of the first two attacks he had encountered, which did not surprise him.

Since he decided to climb the mountain with Xiao ran, Lintian had already made preparations to finish with the mysterious assassin.

However, he did not expect that the assassin was not Xiao ran!

Because Xiao ran was the first one to step into the palace. What Lintian was afraid of was Xiao ran. He even subconsciously believed that Xiao ran was the assassin.

Who ever thought, the fact seems to have gone wrong!

There's another assassin. Who is it?

All this, like lightning and flint, flashed in Lintian's heart. He said it was late and fast. Almost at the moment when the assassination appeared, Lintian also moved.

Step on the ice!

In a flash, he disappeared.

Poof!

The sword pierced the void, powdered it and splashed it.

It can be expected that if Lintian didn't dodge just now, he would be killed instantly!

Boom!

However, the opponent seemed to have guessed that this blow could not kill Lintian. As soon as Lin Xunfu dodged, his figure did not stand still, and a silver collar burst out of the void on the other side.

This treasure sent out a magical sound, which was like soul capturing. It was buzzing, and it was covered by Lintian.

Almost at the same time, a thread like flame penetrates the void and steals silently. It looks as fine as ox hair, but it transpiration with the terrible rhyme of fire, which makes people shiver.

All this happened too quickly. From the appearance of sword like assassination to this silver collar and a wisp of flame, it was just like a precise calculation. One link after another, it was perfect and fierce to the extreme.

For other practitioners, even if they could avoid the sword, they would not expect that there would be more dangerous killing opportunities!

Lintian didn't expect that. He didn't have time to think about it, and he suddenly released a terrible rhyme.

Bang!

Behind Lintian's back, a negative shadow appeared. He resisted the smashing of the silver collar, and his spirit burst out.

Dang!

At the same time, the broken blade swept up and blocked in front of the body, which was dangerous to block the thread of the terrible flame.

The broken blade collides with the flame, and a terrible wave breaks out.

Lintian snorted, his blood was churning, and he almost coughed up blood.

This time, although he finally got out of danger, he was suddenly attacked by these two kinds of attacks, which made him a little unbearable.

In particular, the silver collar was so powerful that it hurt his back and almost broke his bone.

The flame seemed insignificant, but its lethality was more terrible. Fortunately, it was blocked by the broken blade. Otherwise, in case of being hurt by it, the power of the fire on it could bring great damage to Lintian in an instant.

"Fuck your grandma, do you want to die?"

Only at this time did the old clam react. From this we can see how fast the series of attacks were!

It happened almost in an instant, which can be called a thrilling moment.

"Before you enter the hall to look for opportunities, you can't help but do it. It really surprised me."At this time, Lintian had already stood in a safe place. He looked calm, but his black eyes were cold and murderous, and he had an uncontrollable boiling anger in his heart.

On the other side, Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang and Gong Yangyu stood in different places. They looked a little suspicious and dignified. It seemed that Lintian could avoid the disaster.

On the other side, yunche stands not far away from the old clam. Obviously, he is holding the old clam in silence to prevent the old clam from interfering.

"The man who assassinated me twice It's you

Lintian's eyes were cold, and finally fell on ram feather.

He did not expect that this elegant and proud descendant of Qingyang spirit clan would be the mysterious assassin who came and went without trace!

Before, Zhao Jingxuan also said that gongyangyu was extremely kind and clean in his heart among the descendants of these holy places.

Who can imagine that he should be an assassin with superb means of assassination?

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PS: Thank you, brother watchwq. Not tonight, because goldfish will go for a drip later, it's useless to take medicine.