Chapter 2456: Immortal sword
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1970 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:00:20
Feng Junlin is an absolute conceited person. He is not afraid of the characters of the immortal Emperor of Wen Shaoheng. Otherwise, he will not mix the things of Lin Xun in the first place, trying to accommodate Lin for his own use.
Originally, he has greatly overestimated the potential of Lin Xun, but when he witnessed the power of Lin Xun, he was surprised to find one thing.
On the road to the sacred road, even if Lin Xun only has six emperors to repair, but the strength of the battle against the sky, it is enough to threaten the existence of a higher than he is!
This is incredible.
It should be noted that how vast the world is, including hundreds of millions of interfaces, the number of emperor characters on each interface can be gathered together, and it is also a huge number.
Unlike the general emperor, the absolute Emperor is extremely rare and is rare.
Like in the big world, only the top 50 stars in the top of the starry plane can see many great emperors.
Other worlds, perhaps there are also great emperors, but more are even the road to collapse!
What makes the wind Junjun feel incredible is that the starry sky from Lin Xun has long since fallen and withered. For a long time, there has never been a ruin.
The most terrible thing is that Lin Xun’s journey to the ruthless emperor is incomparably inferior to the sky.
At least, before this, Feng Junlin could not imagine, how could a great six-powered emperor have such power.
This almost refreshed his cognition!
"There is a big secret that is unknown to this guy!" Feng Jun flashed and made a judgment.
boom!
The terrible collision sounded, and in the battlefield, Lin searched for a strong killing, and the whole body was smeared with light, and all kinds of avenue attacks were wiped out.
Even though the four men resisted and counterattacked with all their strength, they were still continually incited and suppressed by Lin Xun, and they had suffered a lot. They were disturbed by the shock of the earthquake several times and coughed up blood.
boom!
Lin searched for a fist to wave, the wind and thunder burst, the mountains and rivers eclipsed, the sun and the moon were dull, one of them broke down, the bones were broken, and the half body collapsed.
puff! puff!
The other three people vomited blood and flew out. The picture was humming and became dim. Everyone was pale and full of unbelief.
"So far!"
In the distance, the wind rushed to the sound and rang through the audience.
Who ever thought that Lin Xun simply ignored it and explored it.
Bang!
The four-image road map held by the four people suddenly flew away and was taken by Lin.
"stop!"
The wind rushed to the hand, and it came up to the gods of heaven and earth. A large hand covered Tianyu, and it was pressed hard to stop the forest from robbing the treasure.
Lin did not look at it, and punched it out with a punch. If the great abundance swallowed, the big handcuffs would be crushed and destroyed.
At this time, Lin looked for a flash of light and violently exited the field. He said: "I didn't kill them. It was kind enough. As compensation, these four treasures belonged to me."
Said, Lin Xun will be the four road maps into the Wuyuan Jianding.
The wind is dark and the face is dark, and the light is like a purple current. It is very incomparable. "Want to treasure? Yes, as long as you can block my attack!"
He wore a purple gold crown, a white jade belt wrapped around his waist, a superb god, a bright light, and a scorpion, and two sharp purple gods.
boom!
He explored the slender palm of the day and cut across the void.
For a long time, the purple thunder and lightning poured over the sky, such as the flooding of the sky, the purple light boiling, the electric raging violent, like a thunderstorm, like the ocean, the forest was drowned.
The war broke out in an instant!
A slap in the face, let Lin find out that the horrible wind is coming, it is not an ordinary character, then the Tao and the power can be smashed!
Lin Xun did not dare to sneer, attacked with all his strength, and pointed his finger to the power, and displayed the mystery of Wan Jian.
boom!
The purple thunderstorm of the sky was smashed into two halves by a sword.
It is like a sword to divide the sea!
"The worlds are rotating, empty."
In the low-pitched and majestic voice, the wind lord is the source of the purple light, and the whole body is majestic and tall, standing in the sky.
A purple roulette condensed, and the scenes of the world changed, and the scene of the rotation and annihilation suddenly slammed away.
The sound of rumbling is endless, and the heavens and the earth are dyed into deep and strange purple.
At this moment, Lin Xun’s image was caught in the mighty torrent of the world’s changes, and was attacked by a horrible disillusioned force. It seemed to drown him and fall into the sinking silence!
"The power of time? No! This is the power of disillusionment, the reality of reality and reality, and the transformation into space..."
Lin Xun also can not reveal the color.
Time is a kind of radiant and mysterious avenue. Although the wind lord has never touched this road, but with its own avenue strength, it has turned out the glory of the world, the power of disillusionment.
This shows how terrible this person’s accomplishments on the road!
Lin Xun did not dare to neglect.
boom!
He released all his strengths, and if the abyss was empty, it would be like a flood of the world, and he would be the strongest in his own way.
The purple roulette suddenly blasted, and it allowed Lin to escape from the secret forces of the world’s fascinating and disillusioned years.
Then, with the roar of the world, Lin Xun rushed to become an abyss that engulfed the ten parties and killed the wind.
In an instant, dozens of hundreds of times in the world, the two shots are extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of hits.
The nearby Wanli Mountain River was swept by the forces of both sides, and the heavens and the earth whispered, and the end of the day was everywhere.
In the battle, Lin Xun often has the feeling of falling into the world, the disillusionment of the years, constantly invading and impacting his strength and state of mind.
Although this is not the power of time, it is also a strange and perverted, silent, and people can be unconsciously in the middle.
Even Lin Xun has to admit that such a sacred and sacred emperor, such as the wind, is indeed a terrible horror. It has a strong and powerful power, and it is far from being comparable to the nine ancestors.
In fact, in this world, countless universes, every great emperor who can have the power of the world, must be baptized by endless hardships and deforestation.
Like the wind, Jun Lin is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered since he set foot on the battlefield!
He is brave and fierce. When he starts, all kinds of gods fly and dance. It is a wonderful technique. Any kind of display is shocking and weeping, powerful and unmatched.
boom!
Before the wind lord came out, suddenly there was a sword, and the sword was so long that it was like a mountain, and if the river was clustered, it would be dazzling.
A copy of the murderous savage from the ancient times, from the sword on the handle, filled like a god, from the resurrection.
This is the real killing method of Feng Jun, and also the origin of his title of
absolute sword
.
Fighting sword!
The two words have already explained everything.
Lin searched for a sudden collapse of the pupil, above the sword, the immortal immortal immortality!
"kill!"
The wind slammed a slap in the face, and the sword smashed the power of the sun, the moon, and the stars, screaming and smashing.
Hey!
Seeing Lin’s screaming, Xiaoyuan Jianding shines, if the momentum burns, sweeping thousands of miles, like a tsunami.
Lin Xun, who is in charge of Jianding, is like a demon in the world.
boom! boom! boom!
The immortal sword and the infinite swords and slashes kill, and produce earth-shattering destruction power. This is a shocking war, the road swords, the swords and the thunder, the forest seeks and the winds are turned into two electric awns. Fierce competition for nine days and ten places.
Hundreds of rounds have passed.
Nowadays, there are very few people who can compete with Lin Xun for more than a hundred strokes. However, it is a rare tyrannical existence.
Later, Lin Xun also smashed the fire, fighting spirit, fighting, burning, and fighting the battle of the Holy Law, to strengthen the battle, to violence.
This is a striking killing that can be seen in the world. The two killed the Galaxy, and the sun and the moon were dull.
The black robe and other four people have long since avoided, and they are dizzying, heart-sounding and unable to calm down.
So far, they have seen the role of being able to confront the wind and the king for the first time. The most incredible thing is that the other side is only a perfect six-dimensional emperor!
boom!
After another battle, the two figures each reversed and opened a long distance.
Lin Xun’s body is full of light and transpiration, and it’s smashing into the heavens and the earth, and there is no way to sway the billions of light, which makes him look like an ancient demon, proud of the heavens.
Opposite, Feng Jun is wearing a purple crown, and the figure is stalwart. A sword is suspended in front of the body, and it flows through immortality.
His look was gloomy, and the purple awns in the scorpion were surging. Suddenly, "Oh, stop here. Since you like the four treasures, you will be kept for a few days, and you will see you again next time."
Hey!
He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and the sword in front of him became a streamer and disappeared into the body.
After all, he turned and went, his face was not shocked, no one knew what he was thinking.
The black robe man waited for four people to hold it, and it was foggy and unclear.
Because the battle is at this moment, the wind lord has not revealed its defeat, and there are still many killers who have never used it.
But now, he took the initiative to abandon the war!
Lin looked for a sly sly, glanced around, vaguely understood what was going on, and also folded the singer, and was about to leave.
In the distance, the sound of the wind suddenly sounded: "When I was at the inn, what I said was still the same. As long as you choose to follow me, I promise not to let you die in the ninth district."
Lin sought to raise his eyebrows. Apparently, Feng Junlin had already seen the arrangement of Hengtianyu and learned the dangers that Lin Lin would face!
"I will give you a chance when I meet next time." Lin seeks.
"what chance?"
In the distance, Feng Jun turned and asked.
"Subject to my chance." Lin searched casually.
The wind lord is a glimpse of the first, and immediately laughs at the sky, striding volley, and swaying away.
The men in the black robe quickly followed up.
Their group had just left, and a burst of applause sounded between heaven and earth:
"With the power of the six emperors, but the wind and the monarchs of the eight emperors can be divided into autumn, if you don't see them, who can believe that there are people in the world?"
In the distant sky, a huge green skin gourd emerged, chaotic gas filled, a robes man standing on it, looks handsome, tall and straight, and the style is fascinating.
Flowing by the Emperor Yue Duoqiu!