Chapter 997: Black robe middle age

Tianshu Holy Land is really moving!
In the next few days, Lin Xun was keenly aware of this.
After smashing the desert, it is a wild grassland with a swamp.
The smog is damp and shrouds the earth.
Lin searched for it.
At this moment, he turned into a shadowy young man wearing a star-cream robe that belongs to the heavenly sacred place.
The owner of this appearance is called Xin Qiu, who is a descendant of the Tianshu Holy Land. He has a revival and is well versed in tracking.
He should play the role of "whistle whistle" this time. He had recently approached Lin Xun silently and tried to signal and led his companions to pursue Lin Xun.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of Lin Xing's soul power, and Lin Xun, who had been aware of it, took the lead and knocked it off.
Later, Lin Xun deprived him of his clothes and tokens, and turned into a look of this person.
The swamp is full of poisonous suffocating suffocating ash.
Lin seeks to move forward while sensing the wordless pagoda.
The innocent spirit bow exudes a dull, undulating wave, suppressing a secluded blue arrow, making it impossible to move.
Lin can not help but marvel at the heart, this blue arrow is from the hands of Xing Yitian.
At the beginning of the chaotic star beach and the Lei Yi clan figure Xing Yitian confrontation, this arrow broke out in the hands of Xing Yitian.
If it weren't for the innocent spirit, Lin could not collect it if he sought the power of the time.
Even so, this blue arrow has been suppressed by the innocent spirit bow to today, and it is no longer struggling, it seems to have surrendered.
At this time, Lin Xuncai finally saw the true face of this arrow.
It is only two feet long, slender like bamboo chopsticks, all blue and crystal clear, like a piece of pure blue jade polished.
The arrow is like a crescent, and the upper side is engraved with a strange and strange twisted pattern, which is sharp and sharp, and has a stinging spirit.
What really makes Lin look forward is that there are two ancient inscriptions in the tail of this arrow. Although the text has been blurred and dimmed, it can still be recognized.
"Mo is away!"
"It turned out to be this arrow!"
When Lin searched for an instant, he remembered that when the battlefield of the Purple Empire was in the blood, the bloodthirsty queen Zhao Xingye once said the name of the arrow.
In the ancient times, the Daxu tribe had nine arrows that made the world feel sorrowful, namely: Bilu, Huangquan, Shangxie, Mo, Qufang, Jiguang, Piece, Soul, Undestructed!
Each of the gods and arrows has its own magical power and has an imaginary horror power.
The power of the blue arrow has been seen before, and now he is accepted in the wordless pagoda.
Despite the serious damage, this arrow was used with the innocent spirit bow, and was used by Zhao Xingye to kill several old monsters.
Now, according to Lin Xun’s judgment, this Mo Yan arrow is definitely not weaker than the blue arrow, and there is another magical power.
After all, even the innocent spirit bow is enough to surrender the arrow to this day. I can imagine how extraordinary it is.
"General Zhao Xingye once said that the nine arrows of the Daxie tribe are topless. If the rumors can be combined, it will be able to find out the ultimate creation of the arrow. I don't know if it is true or false...

Looking at the blue arrow if the ice and snow jade cast, Lin found an impulse in his heart, I really want to try to test the power of this arrow with the innocent spirit bow.
"Ok?"
Daddy, Lin Xun interrupted his thoughts, convinced the gods, and noticed that someone was close.
"Xin Qiu, haven't you found any traces of the target? The two instruments are on the lock, but this is now in this swamp."
A black robe plunged in the middle ages, silent, if a big bird glides, there is no sound of a broken air.
"No." Lin looked for a glimpse.
This middle-aged black robe is a half-step kingdom. The atmosphere is restrained. It seems that there are not many amazing powers, but Lin finds a sense of danger.
"This is really a swindle like a fox. Starting from Biyan City, our Tianshu Holy Land has lost more than a dozen disciples in this hand. There is also a true disciple, and this loss is not small."
The black robe is frowning in the middle age, with both hands on the back, and fluttering in the distance from Lin Xun.
Sanzhang, seemingly inconspicuous distance, but let Lin find hold back the impulse to shoot.
Because he knew that even if he suddenly attacked, the distance between the three feet was enough for the other party to react immediately.
Undoubtedly, this is a long-awaited, extremely cautious and powerful opponent!
"Xin Qiu, your brother asked you yesterday." Suddenly, the black robe opened his mouth in the middle of the year and looked at Lin. "He is still worried about your safety and advises me to send you back."
Lin looked for a sigh, and his heart rushed into a bad foreboding. Is this old guy trying to test himself? Otherwise, why would you say such words at this time?
boom!
At this time, the black robe suddenly attacked.
The speed is incredible, as if it is already ready, the whole person is like a black light, and the head of the forest is caught.
Because of the half-step of the king's raid, and only three feet away, and replaced by other monks, destined to have no time to react.
However, this is destined to be difficult to live in Lin Xun, and he saw his figure flashing like a hail, just avoiding the blow.
"Hey! It really is you!" The black robe old man looks cold, his figure is like a ghost, and he turns his hand to look for Lin.
His body emits horrible black light, and the five fingers are entangled with the brilliance of the gods, such as the dragon claws of the peerless world, tearing apart the void.
With a bang, Lin Xun was hard-pressed, and although he solved this blow, he let his blood rush.
This made him wonder, and the half-step kingdom that died in his hands could not be counted, but he was the first to encounter such a strong opponent.
Undoubtedly, the origin of this black robe is definitely not simple, and it is very likely that it is a sly character in the Tianshu Holy Land!
I didn’t give Lin a chance to breathe. The black robe was once again rushing in the middle ages, and the whole body was murdered, causing the eight sides to collapse.
"Tianshu town magic finger!"
Bang, in the middle of the black robe, the black cloud rolled, covering the sky, the whole sky is dimmed at this moment, the terrible avenue power filled the world, bringing a loud rumble like a thunder.
In an instant, a black finger with a hundred feet long appears like a pillar of the sky!
On the giant finger, branded with a variety of mysterious textures, black light, smashed into a shape, so that the empty space of the land of thousands of feet collapsed, making a scream.
This hit is too horrible, just like the gods and demon fingers of the ancient times appeared in the world, revealing endless killing and fierceness.
The black robe is in middle age, and its power is also a stalwart.
"The power of the Taoist! The perfect way! This old thing is not an ordinary half-step kingdom!" Lin Xun’s eyes suddenly shrank and felt the unspeakable oppressive power.
boom!
He didn't dare to hide his strength. The spirit of the spirit burned like a stove. In an instant, an old fist and a huge fist broke out.
The heavens and the earth trembled fiercely, and the Qiankun was discolored. It was swayed by this fist, and the blazing radiant light condensed in the fist face, letting it produce an invincible force.
The road to branding the water, the power of the sky, collapsed!
When the two collided, the swamp land instantly evaporated and dried, and the earth cracked out numerous countless shocking cracks.
The horrible Daoguang and the glory of the gods spread and rumbling, like the nine sacred gods and thunders, showing the destruction of everything.
If these confrontations happen in the city, it is destined to trigger an unpredictable disaster!
Bang~
In the fierce collision, both figures flew out.
Lin looked at his eyes, the power of the middle-aged black robe was unexpectedly strong, and he was replaced by other half-step kingdoms.
"Is it possible to block it? It is a forest who stirs up the restlessness of the West Hengjie chickens. You are also the number one in the young generation of Tianjiao." Unfortunately, you met the old man this time!"
The middle-aged look of the black robe is cold, and the scorpion is full of enthusiasm, and the breath is extremely horrible.
boom!
Without hesitation, he attacked again.
In a flash, the two have already smashed into a group, from the ground to the sky, rushing and rushing, constantly shifting the battlefield.
The black robe of the middle age is like a god, and the interpretation of the perfect way, you can clearly see the huge fingers bursting out again and again, crushing the void, shaking the world roar.
This is the magic finger of Tianshu Town. One finger presses out, the sky is broken, everything is broken, and the scene is awkward.
Lin Xun confronted it, and he did not give up much. He was surrounded by the blue-colored gods. If there was a round of blue day, he would not have any signs of being suppressed.
Hey!
In the battle, the black robe was given a silver-white sword in the middle age.
This is a real king of the road, the power is terrible, if you hang a star river, killing between heaven and earth.
哧啦~Silver sword plucked out, emitting an amazing beam of light, the speed is incredibly fast, rubbing Lin Xun to pass, licking the next hair.
Then, not far away, a thousand feet of mountains and hard mountains were cut into two halves and collapsed.
"How can this old guy be so strong?" Lin Xun was not afraid of it, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice a broken blade.
clang!
The broken blade is white and snowy, and it confronts the silver sword. It bursts with a deafening loud noise, which makes the heavens and the earth burst open.
Lin Xun realized that this time he met a real opponent, it was a half-step kingdom old monster with far more strength than usual.
The two slashed and smashed, and they were beaten up and down. The land that was over, the mountains collapsed, the rivers dried up, and the land was criss-crossed.
In the battle, the black robe was even more shocked in the middle age, and his realm far exceeded the other side, and he was conceited in the half-step kingdom, looking at the entire Dongsheng world, but the enemy was only a small group.
But now, it is incredible to be evenly matched with a young man!
boom!
Another big collision, the middle-aged power of the black robe became more and more horrible, pointing to the earth and pressing the sky, and Lin Xun also treasured the light and covered it.
Unlike in the past, Lin Xun was still struggling for the first time, but this battle also made him enthusiastic and war-torn.
kill!
The ambiguous wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the forest in the forest to open and let his power suddenly climbed a large section, rushing.
In front of him, the broken blade is like a stream that crosses the emptiness of Zhou, and picks up a mysterious trajectory, which falls under the blue sky.
Silent!
Heaven and earth return to silence, everything is trembled, and an empty air is like silence, killing everything, and then spreading and flooding the audience.

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