Chapter 1444: Holy power

"No one has ever dared to threaten and despise me, this person is awkward!"
A strange king's voice was cold and angered.
This is a gray-haired young man. He is very strong and his identity is obviously not ordinary. Many people look at him with jealousy and awe.
The descendants of the Longyi people, Anhuatian!
A terrorist powerhouse that ranks among the fourth in the ranks of the Wan people.
"If you change me, this one will die."
Kong Xiu Yin calmed his face and murdered.
In this regard, Lin seeks to be innocent, or directly ignores it, said: "Continue."
It is still these two words, but it is full of embarrassment.
This made the strong people of the Wan Clan alliance gnash their teeth, one by one, the anger, the anger, and the breath.
There was a bad smell on the side of the imperial camp, and it was so comfortable, it felt so dripping!
From the battle to the present, the empire has been suffering, and one and another heroic figures have died. The atmosphere is desolate and depressed, and the heart is blocked.
At this point, Lin Xun won two games in a row, a broomstick, it is exciting.
"I am going to kill him."
In the plain voice of the Qing Dynasty, a long and thin shadow came out from the camp of the Alliance of Ten Thousands. When it appeared, the atmosphere of the audience was silent and attracted all eyes.
Jin Dai, dream of pity!
She wore a golden skirt, and her clothes fluttered, and the whole body made a glaring golden light, like a goddess who came out of Xianlin, and came to the world.
"kill him!"
There was a stir in the Wan National League, yelling out and cheering for the dream.
Lin seeks a black glimpse and realizes that this woman has a unique atmosphere. It seems that only the longevity and nine robes are repaired, but in his body, he seems to crouch a terrible beast.
As she walked, the world shivered and roared, the rocks near the battlefield collapsed, turned into powder, and the void was disordered.
In her body, covered with a layer of illusory golden ring, smashed and smashed, very incomprehensible.
"At that time, I was in the middle of the square inch, I was in a hurry and lost in your hand, this time... no."
The sound of dreams and pity is cold, and the breath is also very incomparable.
Everyone in the empire camp took a breath and his face changed slightly. Even Li’s singer showed a dignified color.
In the ranks of the Wan National League, Meng Shiqing has always been in the first and second positions, and is comparable to the cattle.
This sacred woman from the Jin Dai nationality is not only powerful, but also has terrible power.
"When many of you joined forces together, it was not my opponent, let alone this time?"
Lin searched for a dull look, and the black cockroaches became colder and colder.
In the eyes of other people, Meng Shiqing is a woman with a peerless appearance, but she can’t look far away, but in his eyes, she has only one identity –
enemy!
"You are too mad, you will lose."
When Meng Shiqing spoke, he stepped forward and the golden sleeves trembled. As a result, the golden gaze of the film swept out and covered the forest.
She is very arrogant and conceited. When the sleeves are waving, the light of the road circulates, and the sun shines like a ray, and the sleeves are hidden, with terrible power.
Lin Xun is still extremely simple, stepping out, and his arms are moving together, and the strength of the refining body is transformed into a battle mark and condensed in the void.
This is the illusory battle mark that matches the Jiuqing sacred body. It is based on the strength of qi and blood. Every battle has its own killing and smashing, and it is a resurgence of ghosts and gods.
In an instant, the attack of Meng Shiqing was shattered and his offensive was also resisted.
"Ok?"
Dream pity Qing Qing condensed, she has the arrogance of the capital, the gods are vast, if the goddess is dusty, confidence can defeat all enemies in the same territory.
In her view, Lin Xun's body repair is strong, but after all, only the longevity of seven robberies, only two realms worse than themselves.
Therefore, she is confident in this battle.
I used to think that it was only a fight, her offensive was blocked!
"There are some means." In the palm of his heart, a strange golden texture emerges, which is a natural blood force.
Hey!
In an instant, the golden texture plucked out and turned into a golden sword, and the sorrowful and sorrowful sorrows of the sorrowful sorrows!
Golden skeleton sword!
This is the life treasure of the Jin Dai people. It is cultivated by the power of its origin and has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.
This surprised everyone, and the golden skull was too strong, and the beam was terrible, which seemed to pierce everything.
Even Lin Xun is a bit strange.
It was not fear, but I did not expect that the talent of Jin Jinyi’s talent was so unique and rare that it could be turned into a kind of sword that contained the power of supernatural power.
A sword in hand, the dream of pity and the momentum is also suddenly changed, sharp and unparalleled, in its body, like a myriad of swords lingering, together with tinnitus, showing the killing of the sky.
This scene is terrible, giving people an unstoppable sense of chill.
"cut!"
With the dream of the pity, the heart of the sword, a sturdy sword, the river is rising, like a million swords, and the smashing, overwhelming.
There was a burst of exclamation in the field, and many people were hanging up.
There was an exclamation in the Wan Clan alliance.
Hey!
Under Lin Xunzhou’s body, there was a sudden emergence of a clear color of Shenhong, which was arranged in the Qing, Yuqing, Taiqing, Lingqing, Yuanqing and Xuqing.
Look closely, Lin Xun's body is shining, spray thin and bright!
All sorts of light, turned into a great deep, and turned around in Lin.
Hey!
Many golden swords are swept away, and they are swallowed up by the Great Powers, crushed, and turned into powder.
However, there are still pieces of golden swords stabbing, stunned and glaring, and peerless, showing endless murder.
boom!
In the great abyss of Lin Xun’s body, he was stabbed in by many swords, violently violently turbulent, and was about to fall into his body.
"it is good!"
"Kill this!"
Some of the tens of thousands of alliance leaders see this, can not help but scream out excitedly.
However, all of a sudden, a deafening sound of cracking and rubbing sounded, and with an amazing light rushing, many people stinged.
Lin Xun’s body roared like a complete awakening from silence.
All the swords are crushed and destroyed!
boom!
Under the circumstance, the dreams and pity were ruined, and the lips and corners overflowed with a trace of blood. They quickly retreated, and the beautiful jade had a touch of surprise.
Was it blocked?
How can a strong remnant of a seven-day robbery be so powerful?
In the field, the cheers of the strong people of the Wan National League also came to an abrupt end, and the courage between the looks was almost unbelievable.
"It seems that you are destined to repeat the same mistakes this time. Is this not long-term memory?"
Lin searched for stepping forward, the black hair fluttering, the whole body was surging, and all the bright colors were surging, making his power seem powerful.
Dream pity, a pretty face, was so ridiculed that she was also angry.
"cut!"
In the palm of the hand, the golden bone sword flies up and turns into a broken golden rainbow, killing and going.
boom!
At the same time, Lin Xun has stepped back and killed him.
This kind of posture is undoubtedly very overbearing, very direct, and carries out a strong suppression.
Hey!
In the battlefield, the sword spurt and the fists roared, and the two instantly smashed together.
However, only a few breaths, Meng Yuqing's offensive was completely disintegrated, began to be attacked by Lin, and made him passive.
Lin Xun’s offensive was too fierce. Step by step, stepping forward, never stepping back, every punch smashed out, like a stormy wave, shattered swordsmanship, and smashed.
boom!
After a while, accompanied by an earth-shattering collision, the golden scorpion sword in the palm of the dream was directly smashed out and screamed.
And Meng Peiqing himself was struck by lightning, his blood was rolling, and one of his right arms was smashed by the fierce punch.
She squatted back, and the beautiful face was white, and it was incredible.
She can't imagine!
It’s more than a dream of pity, and the audience was shocked at the moment. I couldn’t believe it. I saw that Lin’s refining was two levels worse than Meng’s.
But the power he exerted is not at all horrible and unbelievable.
"kill!"
Meng Shiqing slammed his teeth, and in his body, a terrible breath awakened and emerged, making his powers climb a lot!
In the vagueness, behind his head, a ring of gods emerges, and a golden dragonfly emerges in it. It is like a sacred in a cross-hit nine days!
Zhao Xingye’s face, which has never been spoken, has changed slightly, the power of the Holy Land? No, it is not a true holy power, but it is not something that can be enjoyed by the longevity.
Obviously, this dream has used a force that does not belong to her!
"The root of Jin Hao's ancestors, she is willing to give, this is the practice of self-destruction of the Tao, but it also shows that this dream is more important."
Niu Zhenyu’s eyes flashed and he recognized it.
This made him feel great.
Almost at the same time, Lin Xun also noticed danger.
Or, from the moment when Meng Peiqing set foot on the battlefield, he realized that there was an extremely tyrannical force in this female body.
Today, he finally recognized that this is the power of the saint!
"No wonder it’s so conceited. It turns out that there is this power to rely on, but unfortunately, for me, it’s no different from facing the pseudo-saint..."
This thought flashed in Lin’s mind.
boom!
A golden shadow of the golden scorpion has been smashed, and the golden wings beat and sacred the sacred atmosphere and power, making the world bleak.
In the field, there was already an exclamation of how many people heard, and everyone realized the horror of this attack.
Just to make everyone wrong is that at these moments, Lin Xun actually vacated, still bare-handed, killing.
boom!
The earth-shattering collision sounded, and the ray of light shone, covering the entire battlefield. It was too flaming and horrible, making it difficult to see clearly.
This……
Regardless of the enemy and me, everyone’s heart has mentioned the eyes of the blind, and they all realize that this bet must be divided.
Just, what will happen?
"You can die here, you can look at it..." In the distance, the dream of pity and sorrow was white and the injury was bad.
No one knows better than her. When borrowing these sacred forces, it will cause a great burden and counterattack on themselves.
But as long as you can kill Lin Xun, everything is worth it!
But when the light and rain in the fierce battle disappeared, Meng Peiqing saw a picture that she could not accept.

PS: 2 even more.