Chapter 1538: Invincible


boom!
In the deafening collision sound, a big shackle of blue flames was smashed out.
The owner of Daxie is struck by lightning, his body flies and flies, and he bleeds seven times.
This is the power of the soul, the power of refining the spirit of refining and refining!
Immediately, Lin Xun made a punch and punched it. He sneaked a purple-striped woman who had been sneaked into the chest, and screamed and screamed.
This is the power of refining the gas, using the power of refining the soul and refining the body!
For a time, Lin searched for a person, in the conquesting field, and all the feelings in his heart, all gathered in the battle for conquest.
His figure is like electricity, illusion, whistling between heaven and earth, vertical and horizontal, unstoppable, can not be suppressed as before.
On the contrary, because of his charge, the siege of the field is in chaos!
The anger, the strange, the unbelievable screams, followed by the sounds of the ones, the sacred sages, all look like ghosts, and their faces are ugly.
How can this be?
They broke their heads and couldn't understand why they did.
"hateful!"
On the head of the city, Bijian gnawed his teeth and hated the forehead.
In the city of the guardian, the original excitement, expectation, and excitement also came to an abrupt end, and was replaced by a suspicious, utterly incredible, unbelievable color.
A total of seventeen absolute saints, can't kill a two-legged sheep in an ancient wilderness?
Only if the dance is laughing.
She has already seen that Lin Zhan’s combat power is changing at an alarming rate, becoming stronger and more horrible.
"The eighth."
Daddy, Lin heard the sound of no mood swings in the field.
boom!
The voice just fell, and in front of him, a singular saint was broken into two halves by a broken blade. After the body split, it was directly swept away by the horrible light and turned into ashes.
In the field, the exclamations began!
This is the first sacred sage to be desecrated since this battle.
Can be carefully calculated, plus Le Tianheng, Qi Biyun, He Qingyan and others who died in the hands of Lin Xun, this is indeed the seventh strongest beggar.
On the Scorpio, the familiar voice of the Holy Voice resounded again.
Bijian 邛 look, come again... How could this be? why?
In the city of the guardian, countless people are stunned and look ugly, and the voice of the holy voice is like a slap in the face, soaking on their faces, making them feel wrong, shame, and anger.
In the battlefield, the look of Lie Yu and others has changed from the initial anger to the dignified and suspicious color.
No one dares to care about it.
As if they were motivated by death, each of them began to work hard and exerted their full strength.
"The eighth."
The voice of Lin Xun sounded again.
boom!
The man holding the big cockroach was strangled by the tens of thousands of Tai Xuanjian, and the body was turned into a powder. Only a scream of unwillingness could be issued.
This has caused many people to change.
In the city of the guardianship, it is already dead, even if it is standing on the head of the city, the sword is dark and watery.
"Ninth."
Not long after, there was someone who fell down. It was the purple-striped woman who was killed by Lin Xun’s avenue without a terminal tower.
The shadow of death, the atmosphere, shrouded in the heavens and the earth, making it difficult for them to breathe.
But they are still unwilling!
Or, it is to kill red eyes, anger and heart, become more and more crazy, and the offensive is getting more and more violent.
From the beginning to the end, Lin can find a look that is not shocked.
His figure flickers, wandering in the battlefield, between the gestures, the power released is overwhelming, killing the power of ghosts and gods.
With the progress of the killing, he has more and more inspiration in his heart, and his understanding of "three in one, only the only one" is getting deeper and deeper.
In the end, he even forgot his self, forgot the world, and forgot this battlefield.
All the attacks are a kind of subconscious move, and all the attackes show a natural and natural charm.
In the battlefield, there is one after another, the sage of the sage.
Yes, it was killed by a broken blade.
Yes, it was killed by the avenue without the terminal tower.
Some, it was crushed by Lin’s fist and sword.
The screams, the screams, the screams, the screams of sorrow and sorrow, mixed with the thick blood and the breath of death, smeared this heaven and earth into a picture of a purgatory burial.
Horror and death, become the background of the picture!
On the scorpio, blood and light flow, covering thousands of miles, the sound of mourning for mourning, for a long time, resounding nine days and ten places.
In the city of the guardian, there is a dead silence.
On the head of the city, Bi Jian’s eyes were lost, his mind was blank, and his hands could not help but tremble.
This battle is too and cruel!
Every time a fallen saint is degraded, it is like giving them a hammer in the Gorefiendurs camp, causing them to tremble and frustrate, and the heart is suffering from unparalleled impact.
This is the Gorefiend world!
It is the base camp of their Gorefiend!
But nowadays, there is a young man in the ancient wilderness area, where he raises the butcher knife and swears at the saints.
That unparalleled gesture, the power of dominance, is simply desperate.
Even if it is a dance, I never imagined that a battle against Lin’s unfavorable battle would be reversed.
Looking at Lin Xun's figure of the sacred sacred, watching his incomparable style, so that the dance heart also suffered a great impact.
She knows that this life is only destined to be unable to forget such a scene.
In the battlefield, there are absolutely unsuccessful saints who can't bear these blows, but they are fleeing, but in the middle of the battle, they are killed by Lin.
Some people are jealous, with a full of anger: "Bijian, you look at us suffering?"
This made the blue sword in the sluggish chill and shuddered.
Then he saw that in the battlefield, there are only six outstanding saints who are now struggling to support.
The other eleven sages have been fussy!
Bijian邛 only felt a scream in his mind, such as being thundered, and there was a dizziness in front of him. How is this possible?
A total of seventeen sages, but now there are only six people left?
This blow is too big!
Even with the state of the sword, I almost couldn't bear it. The eyes were black and my heart was shaking. I couldn't imagine it. It was caused by one person.
"Bijian! You really want to see you die!"
The anger of anger, resounding from the battlefield, made the sword a glimpse.
He took a deep breath and looked around.
Today, there are more than a dozen sages in this city of guards sitting in the town, but... If you send them to help, what if you suffer again?
In that case, the loss will become more and more serious!
And, if there is no such person sitting in the town of the guardian road with me, what should I do if I am killed by Nalin?
For a time, Bijian was anxious and tangled, and he almost vomited blood.
In the past, in the ancient wilderness that they were not in their eyes, in this dispute between the nine domains, such a peerless monk emerged. Who would believe it?
The most terrible thing is that the other person is alone, just killing all the way in this Gorefiend world, setting off endless storms.
Nowadays, it is even a thousand miles before the city of the guardian road. It is impossible to fight for the sages. Who can dare to believe?
"escape!"
"Flee!"
Daddy, there was a bang in the battlefield.
Seeing only the six remaining saints, one by one, horrified, and fled in all directions, as if they were scared.
Ok?
Lin Xun was sober from the kind of sentiment, and looked up and saw that there were only six absolutely saints in the battlefield.
Everyone's face is full of anger, fear, despair, and some flee to the city of the guardian, and some flee directly to the distance.
Such as the funeral dog!
"Have you escaped?"
Lin was looking for a move, and the whole body and the secret method of the whole body were released at this moment.
No far and wide.
Impermanence.
The robbery has changed nine times.
Hao Tian Jiu collapsed.
Tai Xuan Jianqi.
In an instant, the screaming power, the dazzling sharpness, the passionate dragon scorpion, the ancient sturdy fists... filled the world.
In the void, Lin finds black hair fluttering, and if the body is illusory, it is like being the only master, and the power reaches its peak in this moment.
boom!
Three hundred miles away, the void was crushed by horrible fingers, and a singular screamer screamed and fell, dying on the spot.
puff!
Under the cover of the bright snow, a sage is beheaded.
In addition, one of the most absurd saints who fled in other directions was successively bombarded, and the body exploded and bloody.
Hey~
In the distance, if the dance is sucking cold.
It’s just that the sages are killing chickens, but that’s it!
Is Lin Xun already mastering the law of invincibility in this world?
In the city of the guardian, it is already dead, and the birds are silent.
Even Bijian, who was trembling, his eyes stunned and muttered: "How is it possible, how is this possible..."
"Bijian, you really have to watch us being killed!"
There was only one stale jade left, and he had already rushed to the city of the guardian. He was already full of face, and he was stunned and angered to the extreme.
"I……"
What did Ge Jianzhen just say.
At this time, an arrow suddenly burst into the air, and the body of the jadeite was cut through and nailed to the wall.
Bijian’s stunned souls almost came out.
In the distance, Lin Xun holds a handful of white bones to build a flawless spiritual bow, and the long body stands like a emptiness!
In the field, the sages of the sacred people are all in the doldrums, and the vast scorpio is turned into a savage blood, and the sound of the sacred mourning is complete, and the heavens and the earth are mournful.
Look around, four wild, full of devastation, I do not know how many mountains were flattened, I do not know how many rivers are evaporated, the earth, are all shocking gully cracks.
Hey~~
The wind of the wind whispers between the heavens and the earth, but it does not count as the chill and blood in the field.
This battle, from the initial death of Le Tianheng, Qi Biyun, He Qingyan, until now, a total of 24 absolutely saints were killed!
Each of them, in this nine-field battlefield, is a dominant figure, and is the core force of Gorefiend and other domain circles.
But now, all Fuxi!
And, still died in front of their old nest, died in the eyes of countless Gorefiends!
And what caused it all was just Lin Xun.
A person, if invincible, smash the audience!
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