Chapter 2573: hate! combustion!

A sword hits through the empty body!
Lin finds the whole person as if he is struck by lightning, and he is stunned. This is how it is possible! ?
It’s hard to kill the five immortal powers, and it’s hard to kill a line of life. At this moment, all hopes are shattered under this sudden sword!
"Uncle Shi!"
Lin searched for a scream.
In the field of vision, there is a hole in the empty chest, and the breath of the body is declining, and there is no such supreme style.
This sword is not only a heavy blow to him, but also seems to defeat his state of mind and fall into a state of unclear ambiguity.
"I just want to drink, why do you want to kill me..." The eyes are empty and the pain is screaming.
Hey!
At the next moment, Ling Xuanzi had already shot, and the empty figure was put away, and then he grabbed Lin Xun and moved all the way in the direction of Tiancheng.
His look was cold and blue, his eyes were filled with terrible madness, and the whole man was burning like a bite.
This battle is too difficult and dangerous!
From the killing of the four immortal figures of Nan Feidu, Gu Lingzhen, Qi Shangjun and Yun Jiuwei, to the siege of five immortal powers such as Dong Huangkong in this universe, it is a step by step. Nine deaths.
If it is not free to take the shot, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
But now, it’s hard to kill Dong Huangkong and others, but there is a sudden killing of the sword and destroying it all.
This blow is nothing to add!
Especially when I saw that the teacher’s uncle was permeated by this sword, Ling Xuanzi couldn’t help but feel angry and mad. He hated his eyes and was full of blood.
But his reason tells him that he can't resist this kind of ruthlessness. He is not afraid of death, but he can't watch the younger brother Lin Xun die with him!
"Little brother, take the teacher and the uncle together. This time, I will put everything on the road for you. Remember, this time if I am really dead, you will help the brothers to kill those enemies. So, I also You can die and die."
In the move to escape, the sound of the spirit of the mysterious son is mild and gentle, as if after the event.
"Four brothers! Die and die together!"
Lin looked for blood, and he hated to go crazy. After practicing it, he has not experienced the frustration like today, and the feeling of powerlessness makes him suffocate to explode.
"Confused! The uncle has already paid so much for us. Do you want his old man to die with us? You are alive, and you will have a chance to survive if you are empty."
Ling Xuanzi’s look is calm and his eyes are self-deprecating.
A lot of years ago, I was in a mountain of mountains, just like a scourge, doing a lot of stupid things, whether it’s the second brother Zhongqiu, the third division’s sister, or other teachers and sisters, all of my heart. Health rejection."
"I don't blame them. I think of myself in the past, and I can't wait to give myself a few ear scrapers. But in any case, my spiritual mystery sees Fangshan as my home. In my heart, I never hurt my own counterparts. One point, the Master respects his oldest family most clearly. Otherwise, that year will not be as simple as suppressing me."
"Haha, do you think that I have a lot of words? But these words have been in my heart for a long time, maybe it is a person who will die, and his words are good. Later, when you see other brothers and brothers, tell them, my spirits Perhaps it is a scourge, a heinous generation, and I don't ask them to change their views on me. But in my heart, they are all my brothers."
The sound is getting low.
Lin searched for a mixture of heart and heart, rolling and stirring.
It was also at this time that he knew that he was as self-sufficient as the four brothers, and the other brothers and sisters of the other side of the mountain were also embarrassed!
He really changed, just as the empty master said, the years of repression, perhaps the four brothers have already tempered their minds and become different from the past.
Hey!
The sly sword rang again, like the sound of the soul of the soul from hell. At the moment when the sound was heard, Ling Xuanzi suffered heavy losses.
A sword slashes its back, and the skin is fleshy and blood flows.
He made a sullen look, but his eyes were still calm, with Lin seeking to move wildly.
Lin Xun did not know how the terrible heavy blows suffered by Ling Xuanzi at the moment, but his heart was twitching, and there was no pain and hate that could not be said.
who is it!
Who is it? ?
Lin seeks to turn his head, and the faint black scorpion is full of madness, but he can't see the enemy. He can only see the far-reaching Zhou Yu, a flying sword floating in the air, like a dark place. Condensed edge, even though far away, still exudes a breath of horror.
In the vagueness, behind the flying sword, it is like a vainly stalwart figure, a power, covering the piece of Zhou Xingkong, the horror is unimaginable.
Hey!
The sword slammed again, like the wind, stirring this piece of Zhou Yu.
Lin looked for a sting in front of his eyes and could not see any sight.
But he could feel that Ling Xuanzi was again wounded, and a hot blood splashed and sprinkled on his face.
"Four brothers!"
Lin looked for a big eye and saw the chest of Ling Xuanzi. It seemed to be cut open from the back. The body had to be cracked and dissipated. The injury was so serious that it could not be added.
"No problem, this little injury, not to die, little brother, you see, Chaotiancheng will arrive soon."
Ling Xuanzi whispered, and the look was calm.
In the distance, the contours of Chaotiancheng are covered by the mysterious forbidden power, and even if the battles in this universe are horrible, they cannot shake the slightest.
The mysterious prohibition of power comes from the spirit of order.
however--
At this time, a figure appeared in the air, blocking the front of Ling Xuanzi.
This is an old man who has to be white, tall and dressed in a feather coat. His eyes are vicissitudes and he is full of immortal laws.
Fu Huaqin!
If those monks in the Chaotian City will recognize at first sight, this old man is an immortal character of the eighth day of the domain.
"Original, the old man is very eager to recruit you to the Fu family. Unfortunately, you are a person of Fang Congshan, and things are impermanent."
Fu Huaiqin looked at Lin Xun and made a long sigh.
"Get out!"
Ling Xuanzi made a big drink, and he will sacrifice the endless tower. It is almost desperate, and the power is terrible.
Fu Huaiqin's sleeves swayed, and a verdant mountain peak emerged from the palm of your hand, flowing with a unique immortal breath, blocking the blow from the air.
Ling Xuanzi just wants to continue to move, and a sword is once again swept from behind, and his left arm is fallen, and blood is flying.
This blow made Ling Xuanzi a sly, and his body was almost smashed.
His injury is too heavy, but even so, he is still standing in front of Lin!
Fu Huaiqin looked into the depths of the distant Zhou Yu, and his eyes also showed a smear of dignity. "That is the sword of the first immortal giant Wang's sect. Even if the old man does not shoot, you are afraid that you will not survive..."
Wang!
The first immortal giant!
The sword of the road!
Lin Xun keeps all this in mind, his eyes are red, and he swears that if he can survive this day, one day, one day, he will return 10 times!
"Little teacher, Chaotiancheng seems to be unable to go, but behind this Tiancheng, it is said that the path to the eternal real world, my brother, I will send you off now!"
As said, there is a burning light in the spirit of Xuanzi, and it is like being ignited at this moment.
"With my spirit, the door is condensed..."
At the top of Ling Xuanzi, Muir has an illusory portal.
"Humph!"
Fu Huaiqin’s face sank, and the green peaks of the Huaiqin whispered into the sky, oppressing the void, and heading to the spirits.
Who ever thought that this horrible blow was actually blocked by the burning light of Ling Xuanzi’s body and could not be penetrated.
"With my blood, open the road to life and death..."
Ling Xuanzi looked like Zhuang Su, and his voice was screaming in his lips. He was seriously injured and dying, but on the delicate face, he was calm.
Endless burning of the road light, like Wang Yang rolling around his body, Muir between the forest search, thrown into the illusory portal.
During this period, Lin Xun continued to struggle, screaming and trying to stay, but it was simply useless. He could only watch as he was wrapped up and disappeared into the illusory portal.
"Four brothers! If you die, I want the ten immortal giants to be buried with you!" Lin searched for a screaming scream, and his heart was replaced by endless hate.
Watching the price of the four brothers paying their lives, just to open a way for themselves, but they have no power to refuse!
It's like countless sharp blades, tearing his heart and making him feel like a crash.
"Teacher, if there is an afterlife, let's meet again!"
Ling Xuanzi smiled slightly and smiled, as he waved his hand.
boom!
That portal suddenly turned into a light, tearing the sky and disappearing.
Even if Huaiqin has been desperately blocked, it can't be stopped, because this is the price of Ling Xuanzi's life-like life.
puff!
In the next moment, a sword plunged from afar, and the figure of the spirit Xuanzi was opened, and the body shell was completely blasted at this moment.
Only the remaining gods survived, but they were already dying.
At this moment, he was as calm and calm as before, and he was stunned by the three thousand floating and infinity towers that were stained with blood by his own blood.
"Master, the disciple always wanted to prove that my avenue is not wrong, but now... but there is no chance to prove it to you..."
His is dim and becomes illusory.
The consciousness is gradually blurred.
"I want to die like this? Impossible! The old man is going to restrain your gods and pour them into treasures, and you can't live, you can't die!"
Seeing that Lin Xun was actually sent away under the eyelids, Fu Huaiqin’s face was ugly, urging the green peak of the green, and the of Xuanzi’s collapsed and dissipated.
boom!
The blue light rains like a wave. When the Yuanshen of the Ling Xuanzi is about to be suppressed, the endless tower that was stained with the blood of the Ling Xuanzi suddenly shook a little.

Ps: There is still more tonight.