Battling Records of the Chosen One

"Now I know. Don't you think it's too late?"

On the other side, gongyangyu is elegant, holding a gray sword, standing there like a peerless swordsman, proud and calm.

"It's not too late. At least let me understand that the descendants of Lingbao holy land are just a group of despicable and shameless people."

Lintian's black eyes became colder and colder.

He asked himself that he had never done anything wrong to the holy land of Lingbao, but he was assassinated by the other party more than once on the way to the secret land of Yaosheng!

Lintian was too lazy to ask the reason. He had already killed himself in his heart and couldn't bear it any longer! "Now I know. Don't you think it's too late?"

On the other side, gongyangyu is elegant, holding a gray sword, standing there like a peerless swordsman, proud and calm.

"It's not too late. At least let me understand that the descendants of Lingbao holy land are just a group of despicable and shameless people."

Lintian's black eyes became colder and colder.

He asked himself that he had never done anything wrong to the holy land of Lingbao, but he was assassinated by the other party more than once on the way to the secret land of Yaosheng!

Lintian was too lazy to ask the reason. He had already killed himself in his heart and couldn't bear it any longer!

Who can bear to be assassinated again and again?

Too much deception!

"Don't talk nonsense. Kill him first!"

Su Xingfeng was drinking. Time was pressing. They not only wanted to solve Lintian, but also wanted to fight for the chance in the old hall. They didn't want to delay.

Boom!

The battle broke out again without any accident. Su Xingfeng's whole body was burning with fire, and the light was flowing, just like a God in the fire. He manipulated the power of fire and killed him.

"Kill

Wen Xiang, the boy in colorful clothes, was more direct. His figure was flashing. He rose up in the air, swung the silver collar, and came to Lintian.

He seems like a young boy, but he is extremely overbearing in fighting, and his means are cruel and direct.

In particular, his silver collar is obviously a powerful and unparalleled secret treasure, which can release the destructive power of terror.

When he was assassinated just now, Lintian was hit by the silver collar. He had a sharp pain in his back and almost broke his bone.

It can be imagined that Wen Xiang's combat effectiveness is so fierce.

Whoosh!

On the other side, RAM feather also moved. His figure was as ethereal as a ghost.

He holds the gray spirit sword. The sword is sharp, clean and direct. If he can't hit it, he will retreat immediately. He interprets the art of assassination incisively and vividly.

"You just joined hands to assassinate me, but you can't help me. Now you're facing me head on, and you deserve to be my enemy?"

In the long howling, Lintian's momentum changed!

His black hair is flying, his eyes are cold, his figure is clear and bright like a tsunami, his Taoist rhyme is flowing perfectly and holy, his whole body is filled with a kind of killing air, which is full of mountains and rivers, engulfs the sky, and disturbs the situation.

The black blade bursts out a bright silver light like a star, and if it encircles the inverted Milky way, it emits a sonorous chant, just like a cheering for drinking blood.

This blade is also awakening from silence at this moment!

Boom!

As soon as Lintian stepped on his feet, his head was full of empty ice. It was lifelike. It was like opening the way for him to clear all obstacles.

At this moment, Lintian really had no reservation, no more scruples!

Kill!

He waved the broken blade and fought with his opponent.

In a flash, the void on the top of the mountain was in disorder, the divine light roared, and fell into an unprecedented turmoil.

This is a showdown at the top of the world. Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang and that gongyangyu are all the proud sons of the younger generation. Their strength is stronger than that of the general Saint son level.

Now, the three of them are working hard together to besiege Lintian. We can imagine how shocking these battles are.

However, the most eye-catching was Lintian!

Even though he was besieged, he was still not suppressed. He maneuvered freely in the battlefield, and his power was superb.

When the war broke out, the strong people of all ethnic groups in other nearby mountains were shocked and looked at each other.

Especially when we saw that this battle actually took place between the heirs of Lingbao holy land and the "young demon God" of the human race, the whole audience was shocked and shocked.

"God, I'm not wrong. They're not from the same camp. Why are they fighting each other now?"

"Ha ha, in the face of chance, even the brothers will turn against each other. It seems that the heirs of the holy land of Lingbao can't tolerate the young devil's involvement in this chance, so they work together to get rid of this guy first."

"Hahaha, that's the best way. The young demon God killed many powerful people of all nationalities, which has already caused public indignation and made people angry. Now he is finally punished!"All kinds of uproar, laughter, and schadenfreude came out one after another. They were all in the same posture of watching the excitement and fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

As for Lintian, other powerful people of all nationalities were not afraid of him, and even many forces hated him to the bone.

Now seeing that Lintian was besieged by the strong men of the same camp around him, how could these strong men of all nationalities not gloat?

"Fuck your grandma, you can laugh. After killing these despicable bastards, I'll settle accounts with you one by one!"

The old clam was so angry that he pointed to the strong people of all ethnic groups in the distant mountains and drank.

Just very soon, the old clam didn't care to do justice for Lintian. Opposite him, yunche finally started.

Shua!

A blood sword suddenly appears, full of killing gas, blood light like electricity, full of destructive power.

Obviously, yunche's task is to contain and kill the old clam!

"Boy, get rid of those bastards, or I will be in danger!"

The old clam was so scared that he ran away and yelled.

Old clam's vitality is so tenacious that he can't even be killed by the blood thunder in Dutian. However, his combat effectiveness has always been mediocre.

This makes him in the face of yunche's killing, he can only run away and dodge, full of curse and curse, but he has nothing to do.

Boom!

In the battlefield, Lintian's broken blade was in the air, and the fierce battle continued.

Even he had to admit that Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang and Gong Yangyu were really powerful, better than the Saint Linlang and the son yuxiaosheng.

However, Lintian was not afraid. At the beginning, he pushed the heroes of all ethnic groups alone and successively killed several Saint son level figures. How could he be afraid of such a duel?

Kill!

In his body, there was a glow from the cave, and a grand sound from an ancient and simple Taoist platform. All his strength was like an explosion of molten slurry, and he was running with all his strength.

He is more and more powerful, and his temperament is more and more holy and detached, dissolving and suppressing all the killing.

Su Xingfeng and others have changed color and feel great pressure!

Even though they all knew that Lintian's fighting power was extremely strong, they didn't expect that he was so abnormal.

It's hard for them to imagine that a junior in the lower world, who has just been promoted to the realm of the cave, has already possessed such fighting power against the sky. It's incredible.

Even in the ancient wasteland, it can be called a monster, extremely rare!

However, the more this happens, the more intense the killing will be. If you don't kill such a rebellious person, how good will it be if you let him grow up in the future?

Without any hesitation, they all tried their best to wipe out Lintian by pressing the bottom of the box!

Boom!

Su Xingfeng took a deep breath and burst into flames all over his body. The Taoist rhyme lingered and burned the sky. He became more and more terrible.

Zhou Xu burn evil spirit skill!

It's an ancient heritage inherited from the holy land of Lingbao, interwoven with Tao and Dharma. Once it's refined, it doesn't matter to burn the mountains and the sea to destroy the universe.

Just in an instant, a piece of flame light and rain appeared, full of unpredictable Taoist charm and power, burned the void to collapse, and headed for Lintian.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, Lintian's broken blade glowed, and a move was taken to kill.

However, this time, the star picking pattern is different from the past. You can see stars falling and the curtain of eternal night falling.

The falling stars, stained with the magnificent luster of water, like a dream.

The curtain of eternal night is like a black rain curtain covering the sky, like a black storm.

This is full of the flavor of the water road rhyme, let a move to adopt the star style, but also suddenly more than a kind of vast artistic conception power like the abyss!

Roar ~

this void is broken, water and fire are not allowed to collide with each other, and the terrible aftereffect is just like thunder.

Poof!

Su Xingfeng trembled all over, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. A pale color appeared on his handsome face, and in his eyes he was full of horror.

His strongest blow was broken in this way, and it also made him suffer from backfire and great trauma!

It was simply unacceptable to him.

Unfortunately, Lintian didn't pay any attention to him at the moment, because while Su Xingfeng was killing, Wen Xiang was also on the move.

Hum!

A round of silver collar in his hand released a mysterious wave, and a virtual shadow of God and devil with a height of more than ten feet appeared. He was arrogant and powerful.

Boom!

The shadow of the gods and Demons smashed out with one blow, and the emptiness collapsed like paper. The power of such hegemonism was beyond description.

There is no doubt that this is also Wen Xiang's killing move!

In the face of this blow, Lintian clenched his fist with his left hand. A touch of madness flashed in his black eyes, but it was also a blow.

All souls die!This is the last move to shake the heaven and the earth. Under one blow, the heaven will be destroyed, the earth will be destroyed, and all spirits will be destroyed!

However, at this time, the collapse of all souls is a superposition of eight forces, gathering all the power of the eight moves of opening mountains, breaking the sea, breaking souls, refining emptiness, python dragon, Dahuang, Zhenyu and swallowing the sky.

As soon as he put it into practice, he produced an infinite vision. With one punch, he seemed to break the shackles of heaven and earth, presenting the scene of the collapse of mountains and the tsunami and the destruction of all things.

Dong!

When Lin Xun's fist collided with that of the ghost, it was like a thunderbolt on the top of the mountain, which made people's eardrum burst.

Even on other nearby mountains, many strong people were shocked, their Qi and blood were rolling, and their faces were constantly changing.

What a peerless blow?

It can't be measured.

But everyone can see that the shadow of God and devil, which is more than ten feet high, is so arrogant that it collapses in this fight!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The shadow of gods and demons is like glass, which is constantly broken, turned into light and rain, and finally eliminated in the void.

That round of silver collar also became dim, humming, as if unwilling.

Wen Xiang, on the other hand, screamed as if he had been struck by lightning. He couldn't help coughing up blood. His face was full of pain and distortion.

Obviously, that blow not only destroyed the ghost, but also made Wen Xiang suffer a heavy blow!

And this was just the power of Lintian's fist!