Chapter 1244: Living dead
-
Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1898 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:56:54
Death is so close.
This will, combined with his soul, state of mind, and the power of the body, is like a thought, seemingly free to erase.
Can face the horror of this life and death, but there has not been a wave of shaking!
However, the depth of the robbery cloud, but from this moment, there will never be a thunder, even the sound of thunder will be silent.
Only the thunder of the sky is floating, silver, purple, red... magnificent.
"ended?"
Lin Xun’s will is awkward.
It is indeed over, and the black cloud of the robbery has begun to gradually disperse. The Tianwei, which shrouds the heavens and the earth, is fading at an alarming rate.
The horrible thunder of the sky is like being pulled, and Lin will be shrouded in this will.
In a sudden time, the vastness of the unparalleled vitality emerged, and it turned into a halo of glory. Lin Yi’s will to bathe in it was changing at an alarming rate...
At this point, Lin Xun can only believe that he has survived this unprecedented catastrophe!
Rayman is like a light rain, and he is holy.
In the vagueness, Lin Xun’s body began to condense and regenerate...
His soul has also begun to reshape...
After a quarter of an hour.
The sky disappeared, and it showed a long, sturdy, and sturdy figure. Every inch of the body was like a flawless suede.
In the pores, the light of the road, the faint light of the glory, has a restrained and holy atmosphere.
A long, long black hair with a radiant root that floats down the waist and floats in the wind.
Look at its face again, black 眸 邃 邃 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
In the body, the roots of the road are rooted, and if the roots of the heavens and the earth are like the power of the ocean, they circulate along the mysterious path and make a thunderous roar.
In the sea of knowledge, the three gods and gods sit side by side, the treasures are solemn, and each of them is covered with a boulevard, and there is a different light rain.
What is different from the past is that behind the three gods and gods, there is a looming abyss, like a boulevard, but it gives people a heart-like atmosphere.
The longevity method!
Anyone who has lived a long life and robbed the roots will have a longevity in the soul!
"The environment of longevity and three robbers..."
In the murmur, Lin searched for a hurry, and the gaze was like a pair of sharp and unparalleled electric awns, tearing the sky.
In Lin Xun's body, it exudes a great power, so that the robbery cloud that has not completely collapsed in Tianzhu will be powdered in an instant!
The eight squares of emptiness are screaming at this moment, just like surrender.
I was trapped for four years, but now I am out of trouble, breaking the triple life and robbing, and it is like a fish leaping dragon door, completely dragon!
Lin couldn't help but scream for a while, and couldn't help but make a long shout.
Its sound is like a dragon, it rings through the universe!
Looking from afar, the young people standing in the void are like a of rebirth, and the unique style of the world is faint.
"Ancient Buddha, Yun Qingbai... You all think that Lin is dead..."
For a long time, Lin Xun converges on the whole body and restores the kind of ultra-dusty and temperament.
He is black and quiet, sweeping into the distance.
"Four years, nine on the territory, it is a big picture of what?"
Hey!
Lin took a step and the figure disappeared out of nowhere.
In the fifth year of the fall of the ancient wilderness, Lin seeks to get out of trouble at the bottom of the Styx River and return to the world!
......
Dark forest depths.
A group of powerful figure haunt, headed by a young Xuan Yi Jian Mei Star purpose, it is South Genkai successor Huang Ting Jian Zong Wang Ziying.
"stop."
Then, abruptly, Xuanyi youth waved lips formed the touch of chill, said, "before the operation, I have some words to say."
Everyone awe-inspiring.
"The goal we have to deal with this time is Zhao Jinglu, a descendant of Lingbao Holy Land. This woman and Nalin have a very close relationship. They have never believed in Lin Xun’s death. Therefore, they have been waiting for it for four years."
Some people couldn’t help but laugh: "This woman is really strong enough to keep alive for a dead person. It is better to be happy with Lao Tzu."
Everyone else laughed.
Wang Ziying said with a long time, "Our mission is to give this woman a living to the Highness of the Temple of God. You also know that although Lin Xun is dead, it is difficult to avoid the hatred of the adult, and this woman can also Let His Royal Highness vent his anger."
"Just, I heard that this woman is a man of the Holy Land of Lingbao. It is quite important. If I do this, I am afraid I will offend the Holy Land."
Someone hesitated to speak.
Wang Ziying dismissed: "In the spiritual treasure holy land, there is only one Yan Yanqiu is embarrassing, and others are not worried."
Everyone was relieved.
"This is easy to handle, Wang Xiong, let's just hurry, I can't wait, this woman is the confidante of Lin Devil! After she left her, if it can..."
A young man with a narrow cheek reveals a touch of excitement and sinister smile.
Lin De, what kind of scenery?
Although he is dead, if he can humiliate and play with his woman, that tastes...
It’s exciting to think about it!
Others see this and can't help but laugh again.
Wang Ziying frowned and shouted: "Attention! This woman is to be dedicated to His Royal Highness, who dares to reach out, but don't blame me!"
"Oh, if this woman really falls into the hands of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that she will be killed by shackles. I must know that Lin searched for the original plan of destroying His Royal Highness. Even the refining pots were taken away, let the sage of His Son. How can you not hate in your heart?"
"Unfortunately, Lin was dead four years ago."
Someone is jealous.
"Less nonsense, let's go."
Wang Ziying is cold and cold.
He is looking for Lin, but he is full of hate.
When he first seized the opportunity on Sanshengyan, he originally wanted to cooperate with Lin Xun and deal with the strong one who was too big.
Who ever thought, Lin Xun directly refused.
And in the end, in order to survive, he and other companions had to bow their heads, and humiliation was incomparably ridiculed by Lin Xun for several herbs!
In this operation, Wang Ziying’s goal is to lock Zhao Jing’s body. There is also a kind of revenge.
Although Lin Xun is dead, can you retaliate against your woman?
This is Wang Ziying's mentality.
Thinking of this, Wang Ziying suddenly said: "Not to mention, he is alive, and is destined to be the hand of the underworld!"
In the words, it is all resentment.
A group of people walked forward, not long after, a grasshopper reflected in the eyes of everyone.
The grass is clean and tidy, and there is a pot of medicine and flowers in front of the grass.
A woman figure is sitting under the grass and squatting out of the house.
"Zhao Jingwei?"
Wang Ziying took a deep breath and snorted.
The woman did not answer, but raised the dagger and looked at the pair of clear eyes. The eyes were empty and silent.
Wang Ziying’s heart is inexplicably trembled, as if it were not a beautiful woman, but a body without a soul!
"See what? Tell you, walk with us, or you will be dead today!"
A young man swears.
"What a nice view!"
The young man with narrow cheeks showed the color of obscenity and obsessiveness, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jingyu unscrupulously.
When I thought of this is the famous woman of Lin Xun, there was suddenly a kind of excitement and tyrannical emotion in his heart.
For all this, the woman turned a deaf ear, regained her gaze, lowered her dagger and said: "I am already a living dead, and I am afraid of life and death..."
The sound is dry and low, as if it has not been spoken for a long time.
Living dead?
Wang Ziying glanced, and immediately his face sank, saying: "Ghosts and ghosts, tell you, even if you are a corpse, this time you have to take a trip with us!"
Others sucked in the cold, and they did not expect that such a character as Wang Ziying would say such awkward words.
This is to live to see people, to die to see the body?
Zhao Jingxuan no longer speaks. Waiting for four years, sitting on it day and night, her heart has already indulged in the darkness.
She is not stupid, she will not blindly believe that Lin Xun is still alive.
However, it does not matter.
She has been thinking about a problem for the past four years.
Why, when I learned about Lin Xun’s death, I would desperately choose to look for and wait, and I don’t want to believe that he has passed away?
The answer actually existed at the moment she decided to stay here.
just……
But after all, I understand that it’s late.
She regrets.
I regret why I did not take this answer seriously before.
The grass is quiet, and the shadow sitting under the eaves also has an abnormal silence. From beginning to end, there is no panic, fear, fear.
It is as if, as she said, living dead, how can we fear life and death?
However, this is not what Wang Ziying wants to see!
In his thoughts, Zhao Jingxi should tremble and plead for forgiveness, or anger and strong resistance, this is what he wants to see.
It also allows him to have the pleasure of revenge.
But now, but not at all!
This makes Wang Ziying have an indescribable annoyance and loss, and there is even more unspeakable anger.
He waved and said: "Go, leave her!"
Other strong people have long waited for impatience, heard the words, and rushed to the grass without hesitation.
boom!
The fence around the haystacks shattered, and the flower beds and medicine fields that bloomed in various flowers were also ruined.
The grass swayed violently, and after all, it was overwhelmed.
Originally, this place is as quiet as the earth, but now everything is ruined.
Zhao Jingwei did not shake a trace from beginning to end.
In her hands, holding a Baoding, the top of the brand imprinted with the Kowloon.
This is the Kowloon Baoding, which was cultivated by Lin Xun, and because of the refining of this treasure, she and her first time met at Qinglu College.
At that time, her women dressed as men, clean and clear, bright and bright, clear and bright if the stars.
At that time, he was just a spiritualist who had just been hired at Qinglu College, or a small monk who was a low-level teacher.
At this time, he was silent for four years, and he did not know life and death.
At this time, she was dead for four years, fearlessly life and death.
laugh!
A strong wind hit, the young man with narrow cheeks, with a sultry, sinister, greedy luster.
The attack is close at hand.
Zhao Jingxi still stunned and sat there, like a beautiful sculpture.
Ps: Two even more.