Chapter 1703: Big self-discipline
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1844 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:58:15
Stepping stones!
These three words, when they were told by Lin Xun, also made Yan Chun’s anger, thinking that this was a provocation against his dignity.
Both Yan Jiu and Wei Ziya were sneer, thinking that Lin was arrogant and the tone was too big, obviously it was impatient.
But now, this is a come true!
Even if it is Ahu, she is slightly stunned. Of course, she believes that Lin Xun is not a boast.
However, she did not expect that Yan Chunqi’s existence in the top 100 stars of the Stars would be so fast.
"you dare!"
Yu Jiu was angry.
"Quickly let Yan Chun, if he has an accident, you will not be able to spare you!"
Wei Ziya is also anxious, screaming and threatening.
Lin searched for a cry.
Click!
At his feet, Yan Chun’s head was crushed by hard and hard, and the gods were destroyed.
"you……"
Both Jiu Jiulin and Wei Ziya were stunned, and their heads almost exploded.
What is Yan Chun's character?
On the ancient road of the sky, it is the sage king, the quasi-emperor and other older people, and they dare not try to kill Yan Chun.
Because the consequences are too serious, they will be eye-catching by the Qiankun Taoting, one of the six avenues. At that time, even if it is the emperor, it is not enough!
The more the monks who grew up on the ancient roads of the stars, the more clearly the influence of the "Six Avenues" is so great.
The horror of its heritage, the prestige of the power, can affect the general trend of the entire starry sky!
But now, Lin Xun is too lazy to think about it. He smashes the brain of Yan Chun’s brain and moves freely, just like stepping on a watermelon...
Who can think of this?
"After you are finished, no matter who you are, no matter which force is behind you, you will be tempted by the vicissitudes of the court!"
I am yelling at the nine.
He can't believe it, because Yan Chun's death, the impact on him is too great.
The same is true of Wei Ziya.
"Do you think that this time you can still leave alive?"
Ahu is not happy, his eyes are cold and terrible.
These two idiots are fighting against themselves, and they are still concerned about Yan Chun’s life and death. This is clearly not in the eyes!
boom!
Her offensive has become more intense.
At the same time, Lin Xun also broke through.
However, when he wanted to shoot, he frowned and froze, and turned his head to look far away.
One is like a real air machine, quietly locking itself, such as frost and snow, revealing a sultry atmosphere.
This made Lin Xun instinctively feel a threat.
In the distance, the holy white light rains, sketching a shadow, a white coat, a gold belt wrapped around the waist, a blue silk like a waterfall.
Her eyebrows, ice muscles and jade bones, a pair of 眸 clear as pure spring, like the heavenly cold and cold fairy, dusty and cold.
Wen Qingxue!
Pan Wu Dao Ting, the third best star in the starry sky, is regarded as a graceful appearance, a rare sight!
A group of men and women are behind them, and they are more and more beautiful, and the beauty of their appearance and the elegance of the style make the world feel awkward.
"Be careful with this chick, she seems to be lower than Yan Yan in the Starry Great Saints list, but I can feel that she is more dangerous than Yan Chun."
Ahu Fei quickly passed the voice to remind Lin.
Lin seeks to remember that Wen Qingxue’s ranking on the Starry Sky Sanctuary is 93, which is indeed quite different from Yan Chun.
This ranking is estimated about 90 years ago!
This means that in the past 90 years, Wen Qingxue has clearly leaped forward on the boulevard, and Yan Chunyu is far behind.
"In less than five years, the Starry Skyscraper will be re-ranked. At that time, Wen Qingxue’s ranking is only going to rise."
These thoughts flashed through Lin’s mind, and his look was a touch of coldness.
You are also coming for Fei Xianling?
This is very unkind and straightforward.
This makes those who pass the martial arts court can not help but frown. In the past, which monk saw Wen Qingxue, not respecting a clear snow fairy?
But this guy is very rude.
"Sure enough, it came from a small place like the ancient wasteland. There is no education at all. The strength is high and it is a rough coward."
Someone can't help but sneer.
This is a young man in the robes, the eucalyptus is in the wind, the turbulent, the drow, and the innate pride.
Master Nie Tian said it is good!
Those men and women all secretly nodded, and the young man of the robes, Nie Tian, is also a hero who is extraordinary in his family and extremely powerful.
Among the group of people, their status and strength are only slightly worse than the snow.
Lin looked for Nie Tian's eyes and spit out two words in his lips: "Looking for death?"
Nie Tianyi, immediately in the scorpion, shot the cold, said: "You..."
If the words are not finished, they will come to an abrupt end.
Because of a vigorous finger force to move the void, crushing the sky!
Da Yan imaginary means - no far away!
Even if they are separated, I am killing myself.
Nie Tian did not think that Lin Xun was so overbearing, no nonsense, and directly started!
Other rumors of the martial arts court are also dumbfounded.
In the past, everyone who knows their identity is either taboo or respectful. How can it be as rude as Lin Xun?
Rumble ~~
The power of the sky is swaying, and the texture on it is like a trace of a boulevard. The law is intertwined. It is like a finger of the gods outside the heavens. It is as big as a mountain, and its potential is infinite.
The most terrible thing is that because of the mystery of the inexhaustible engulfment, the feeling is that under this finger, the heavens and the earth will be annihilated and swallowed!
Nie Tian’s heart twitched and his face changed. He noticed a deadly threat, slammed a big drink and pressed it out.
The palm power is like a dragon snake, and it is heavy and heavy, and it has the meaning of swallowing mountains and rivers.
Pan Wulong Snake!
One of the inheritances of the Panwu Dynasties.
A palm hit, the dragon snake landed, turned over the river, upside down yin and yang!
With the roar, the sky was turbulent, and the heavens and the earth there were collapsed.
Hey!
Daddy, Wen Qing Xue frowned, a illusory sword plucked, squatting in the direction of the force and palm power.
Just a sword, just erase this collision invisible!
At the same time, Nie Tian figure swayed violently, like drunken wine, his cheeks swelled red, his body tumbling, and he almost coughed up blood.
Look at Lin Xun, stand by the emptiness, the clothes are floating, and the manners are calm.
A blow, high judgment!
Those faces of the martial arts courts are hard to look at.
They can't see, if they don't smell the snow in time, this shot, Nie Tian can stop it, I am afraid it will be very embarrassing, and may even be injured!
"mean!"
Nie Tianyan couldn't stand it, and screamed loudly. He was very dissatisfied. He thought that it was a sneak attack by Lin Xun, and he only caught him by surprise.
Lin was looking for a smile, and his eyes were full of undisguised contempt: "If someone is not helping you, it depends on you... sure you can stop it?"
What Nie Tian had to say again was stopped by Wen Qingxue.
"Let's let go, I let you leave."
She spoke up, looking at Lin Xun in clear, sound like jade, clear and melodious, like a scorpio.
Lin looked for a glimpse, but he did not expect that Wen Qingxue intervened, not to fly the immortal, but to save the nine!
In the distance, the 鲲 临 正在 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿
He gritted his teeth and said: "Because my big brother, do you want to save me? If so, you should leave as soon as possible!"
Wen Qingxue slightly frowned, raised his hand and pointed it out.
Hey!
An illusory agile sword emerged and slammed into Ahu.
Lin looked for the figure to move out of thin air, grabbed it with one hand, and slammed it, swallowed the smear of the sword, seemingly relaxed, and he was taken aback.
A strong sword!
This sword is like a cloud, and the air is indifferent. It can contain the power of the avenue, but it is incomparably pure, and the world is sharp, so that his skin also has a stinging feeling.
At this time, the descendants of Panwu Dao Ting have a look of a ghost, this guy... so casually blocked the "big self-defense" sword of Qing Xueshi sister?
Nie Tian's face is a change.
Big self-confidence!
This is the supreme secret of Panwu Dao Ting. In the entire sect, only a small group of people are qualified to enlighten and control this inheritance. Looking at the entire starry sky, it is also the top-notch. ".
But those who cultivate this Taoist dynasty can all play far beyond the power of their peers and have incredible magical powers.
Like the sword of Wen Qingxue, it seems to be an understatement, but its power can easily wipe out a great holy!
Can look for...
But blocked.
And never hurt!
For a time, they looked at Lin Xun’s gaze and changed. Was this crude coward from the ancient wilderness so powerful?
Only the smell of the snow is not shocked, her blue silk is like ink, white clothes win snow, and the figure is like a fairy.
Her voice was cold and said: "If you fight now, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. And the movements that have taken place here have already attracted many eyes that are secretly stunned. If you don't leave now, you will not be able to leave."
Lin Xun picked up his eyebrows and suddenly smiled: "Ahu, let's go."
After that, he turned and looked at Ahu.
His attitude has changed too fast, and many people are wrong.
But Ahu seems to understand, without any hesitation, immediately withdraws.
However, it is not waiting for the Weizi Yasong to breathe a sigh of relief, and a dazzling snow shines brightly on the top of his head.
This is an extremely delicate flying knife.
puff!
The flying knife flashed, and a head was thrown out.
Wei Ziya’s anger is round and unbelievable, with awe-inspiring, this world... How can there be such a horrible flying knife?
boom!
In the next moment, the corpse of the corpse fell to the ground, the vitality was exhausted, and the soul was wiped out, completely violent.
At the same time, Ahu Qiao's face glowed pale, and his heart muttered: "Baby is back."
In the void, the delicate flying knife turned into a white light, and Muir plunged into her palm.
Vaguely visible, Ahu Nabai's palm-like palm is like a gourd totem, looming, mysterious.
Almost all of this happened in a flash. When the eyes of the defender were suddenly smashed, some people were shocked.
(More tonight!)