Chapter 893: Sword magic night
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1986 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:55:55
A large group of people, each with different forces behind them, represents the will of the ancient and ancient Taoism in the Western Heng dynasty.
It can be said that if they are selected by them, even if they are a dull person, it is equal to the leaping dragon gate. The status and status will change dramatically.
What's more, Lin Devil is not a dull generation. On the contrary, he is a peerless figure in the figures of Tianjiao.
In addition, he comes from the lower bound, there is no door, no one, no one is alone. In these circumstances, no matter which ancient Taoist is afraid to be very willing to extend the olive branch, to draw and recruit Lin to find such a genius.
"The old man's words are here, no matter how much the price, I have to bring that Lin search into the sect!"
"Oh, who is not going to talk?"
"Why are you, for a forest demon, we are so arguing that we can be hurt and angry."
Those big men rushed to face red and red, and they couldn’t open the ball.
The other practitioners in the field were envious of their eyes, and the demon gods were really unacceptable, so that the ancient Taoist system was vying for it.
We must know that in the Western Heng dynasty, the existence of the ancient Taoism is like a mountain that cannot be climbed. The conditions for selecting a disciple are extremely harsh and perverted. Every year, many young masters are rejected by these ancient Taoism.
But now it’s good, these big guys from the ancient Taoist system are actually fighting for the demon god, and there is a fierce dispute. This is a rare thing that has never been seen before, and never seen before!
"Speaking of it, Lin Devil is indeed qualified to be so valued. It is only in this talk about the lights, his performance is outstanding and remarkable."
The feelings of the practitioners have aroused many people to resonate.
In the first pass on the road, Lin Xun alone rushed to the fire lotus iceberg, under the hostility of a group of Tianjiao characters, easily won a nine-petal fire lotus, drifting away.
In the second limit of the limit, he suspected to win the first place, get special rewards, although only suspected, can not be sure, can be inferred from various news, the clues to win the first place almost point to Lin Xun!
In the third round, he made a breakthrough in the sea of floating and sinking, and he defeated Sha Liu in a stroke, and he was shocked that the latter had to avoid his edge and go away.
In this fourth level of customs, he created an unprecedented miracle. One person, lit up the six soul lights, all in the sky, the big and bright, and the cover of Ji Xingyao and Yu Lingkong. It is a unique show!
Like this, it is a stunning figure in terms of combat power, heritage and potential. Which system can not be tempted?
It’s not that the big guys in the field will be arguing regardless of manners, and whoever they are, I’m afraid they can’t sit still.
"Hey! You, you don't know, this is the enemy that the black donkey dog is eyeing, and since he has risen, he has offended a lot of people. Are you sure you want to accept him as a disciple?"
Someone is cold and a big man of the sea shark.
"Yes, please think twice, at least my Qingyi people will not let the opportunity to retaliate against this!"
A middle-aged woman of the Qinglan family speaks out loud.
"The most important thing is that you should not forget that when you are on the bank of the sea, you can clearly express the young people of the younger generation, such as Yu Ling Kong, Zhong Wu Wu Ji, Zhuo Mang, Sha Liu, and Qing Yier. To kill this child when you arrive in front of the ancient tree."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman showed a bit of disdain. "It can be said that it is hard to say whether this child can live out of the mountains of Cangwu!"
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field was quite quiet. One big man blinked and looked different. He began to think about the pros and cons of recruiting Lin.
"this is the truth."
Other cultivators in the vicinity saw this, and all of them sighed in the heart. The forest demon is powerful and powerful, but there are too many people who have offended him.
To accept him as a disciple, let those ancient ethics have to consider and think about the possible consequences!
Daddy, someone sneered: "Hey, I want to accept people as a disciple, but I don't want to get into trouble and bear the burden. Doesn't this mean that it is cheaper? How can these worlds be good!"
As soon as this was said, the faces of the big men from different politicians became gloomy. Who was so bold and dared to ridicule and mock them?
All of a sudden, the audience was silent, the birds were silent, and the other repairers were secretly surprised. These words can be sharp and sharp. Who dares to say this?
There is no need to look for it at all. Everyone can see the master of the sound at a glance.
It was a young man. He wore a black robe, his hair was as silky and smooth, and his crystals were shining. The shape of Xuan Ang was like a long gun, which seemed to break through the sky.
He squatted on the top of a dwarf mountain, with his hands on his back, overlooking the audience, and a pair of scorpions rushed out of the horrible vision of the sword.
"Young people, take care of it!" An old man yelled.
"How, poke to your pain, not convinced?"
The youth voice is indifferent, and the singer-like smashing smashing shot is a touch of coldness. "Old guy, I also tell you, dare to threaten, be careful not to be safe!"
"you wanna die!"
The old man was furious. He came from an ancient Taoist system. He was also a famous big man. Now he was reprimanded and threatened by a junior. His face suddenly could not be hanged.
"Sword thirteen!"
The youth snorted.
Seeing the far distance, an old servant with a long sword appeared, his skin was thin, his hair was gray, and his look was unusually indifferent.
puff!
Everyone only felt a flower in front of him, and the head of the old man was smashed and thrown into the air.
And from beginning to end, no one has seen how the old servant shot.
The audience was stunned and the atmosphere was very dead.
Even though these big men like Jin He's mother-in-law, they all fell into a stiff state, and their hearts were shocked and their faces were very dignified.
The old servant looked indifferent, like ignoring everyone in the field, turning around and turning to the black robe youth, his hands falling down and silently squatting.
He is full of silence, thin and thin, and looks ordinary and unobtrusive. But everyone knows that the great man from the ancient vassal is killed by this old servant.
His movements were clean and neat, and under the attack, the head fell, but no one could see how he did it.
too fast!
Who else is not convinced?
The black robe youth whispered and floated between the silent world.
Everyone looked at each other and no one answered.
Even the high-ranking people of Jin He's mother-in-law have chosen silence at the moment.
The black robe youth sees this, seems to be somewhat disappointed, and is interested in sorrowfulness. "My name is Nightingale. From the Beidou world, who wants revenge, I can go to Beidoujie to find me."
He turned and wanted to leave, but he seemed to think of something, and he said: "If the Lin Devil can live out of the mountains, please tell me about him and welcome him to the Beidoujie ‘Ziwei Mountain’ as a guest!
After all, he went away.
Behind him, the old servant took the sword and did not follow suit.
From beginning to end, no one dares to stop.
"It's him! Ziweishan ‘古族夜氏’ the youngest generation of the most outstanding Kendo nights!
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by an exclamation.
Suddenly, the whole audience vibrated.
The ancient clan, this is a very famous saint family in the Beidou world. Its clan has survived since ancient times, and several saints have been born in history.
So far, there is a living saint sitting in the Ziwei Mountain!
"I also remembered that this night owl should be the sword singer who has the nickname "Magic Sword" in the younger generation of the Beidou world!"
Jin He's mother-in-law looks complicated.
The reputation of this nightingale is not worse than Ji Xingyao, Yu Ling is weak, and even, it is over!
"Just fight in the Beidou world, a sword is cold and nine thousand states!"
"The Kendo Wizards, a few reversible days!"
This is the evaluation of the nightingale by the Beidou community, and it has been recognized by many ancient Taoists. It is definitely a enchanting level.
It’s just that no one thought that such a enchanting singer, already famous in the Beidou world, would appear outside the Cangwu Mountain in the West Hengjie.
"Is he coming for the forest devil? Otherwise, why would you leave a special message and welcome Lin Devil to visit Ziweishan?"
Many of the practitioners were shaking in their hearts, and the words left before the nightingale left them to make them think.
......
"Young master, it is time to go home." On the way, the old servant whispered.
"Sword XIII, you don't want to know, why do I do this?" asked the nightingale.
The old man smiled softly: "The young master must have done this for a reason."
Noon nodded: "Yes, since I entered the Western Hengjie, the names of Lin Devils have been rumored everywhere, and they can be accompanied by them. There are also many voices of scorn and ridicule. The ridiculous thing is that these taunts are all with this forest god. Related to birth."
"This is normal. This son comes from the lower bound, and there is no dependence. The shape is only a single shadow, and it rises too fast. It is difficult to ask for criticism." The old man said with a smile.
"But I don't look good."
The nightingale frowned. "I deliberately look at the top of the mountain, just to see what the forest is. Now I have an answer in my heart. It is sure that this is an extremely outstanding person. Such a strong man has suffered many ridiculous criticisms and criticisms, which is really irritating."
Speaking of this, the nightingale's lips and corners are a bit disdainful: "Sword XIII, you just saw the faces of the so-called big men, and want to collect the forest devil as a disciple, and do not want to cause trouble, this can be too ugly!"
"So, the young master, are you going to help the forest demon?"
"I am not helping him out, but I am not pleasing to the eye."
At night, the body exudes a slap in the face of a sharp sword. "I repaired it with my heart, and made me look down on my eyes. It made my mind unsatisfactory and my mind was not smooth. What am I going to do and what is the law?"
"There are a lot of things that can't be done in this world."
"That's a sword!"
The nightingale did not hesitate, and the words were ashamed, just like their own, their swords.
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At the same time, in the Cangwu Mountain, Lin Xun and other people appeared in an ancient forest of tablets.
The final assessment will be carried out in this forest of monuments.
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