Chapter 2004: Can't knife!

It all happened too fast, from Lin to find a foot to smash the head of the strong man, and then to the left shoulder injury, until the body of the green woman was hit by the body, but before and after but between the moment, the people It’s too late to react!
When all these thrilling consecutive kills ended, there were two fewer people in the field.
At this point, there have been five peerless figures who have the reputation of shaking the stars and stars, and they were killed by Lin Xun in this campaign.
Before and after, less than a moment of effort!
That situation is like a broken bamboo to kill the enemy, so that I do not know how many people change.
But also at this moment, Lin searched for a left shoulder injury, clothes and blood!
This is also the first time he has suffered a wound since the war.
"He was injured and proved that it is not invincible!"
Some people are bright.
"kill!"
The crowd is excited and the offensive is more rapid and terrible than before.
Originally, Lin Xun was under siege, and he was able to push forward and kill five opponents one after another. It has already caused many people to be chilly and repelled their hearts.
Coupled with the endless, Linghong makeup, Jing Tiannan and other peerless monks have never been hands-on, but also make people feel jealous, worried about fighting for fishermen.
Therefore, when everyone was besieging Lin Xun, they all had reservations. If they planned to see the plane, they would immediately withdraw.
After all, although the opportunity is good, but it is more important.
And with Lin’s injury, the group saw a hope, a possibility to kill Lin Xun and seize the Taoist platform!
"kill!"
The area is becoming more and more turbulent, the treasures are flying like rain, the roads are stirring, and the void is disordered.
"Is it hurtful, I really thought this was an opportunity for Seoul?"
Lin finds a cold voice, his face is still quiet and quiet, and it seems that he is not under the general, and his body is still as strong as the sky, and he is very forced.
Bang!
He killed like a boil, less than a moment, once again a strong man was killed on the spot.
He couldn’t resist Lin’s suppression, and wanted to flee to escape, but he was robbed by Lin Xun’s slashing blade and killed in one fell swoop.
This is already the sixth man who lost his life in the hands of Lin Xun. The shock caused by it is no longer necessary.
"Lin Xun, have you been wounded, but you still have to resist it?"
The wind north spirit shines like a heavenly lord, and a black dust is smashed in the hand, and it is powerfully killed.
Before, he was shocked and repulsed by Lin Xun, and he was quite dissatisfied in his heart. This time he attacked, he had already sacrificed a killer, and he was one of the ancient emperors.
Falling souls!
boom!
A sizzling divine scent is like a swaying chaos, destroying the void, and being strong.
Lin looked for a smile, and greeted him with a slap in the face.
Hey!
His clothes are swaying, empty and refined, and there is a kind of temperament and temperament.
Rumble ~~~
Between the two, the treasures are hard and sturdy, and the means are all out. One is like a Taoist priest, and the dust is sweeping, and nothing is lost.
A demon pushes horizontally, no raw prints shine, the power of killing is soaring, and the murder is dark.
It can be clearly seen that, in the first battle, Feng Beiling once again fell into a disadvantage, and was completely suppressed by Lin Xun. If he did not rely on the gods in his hands, he was afraid that he had already been killed by Lin Xun.
"Hey!"
Feng Beiling also realized this, and his heart was horrified, spurting a spur of blood and screaming.
A emptiness of the golden body appeared, turned into a glamorous heavenly deity, holding the soul of the soul, and killing.
The void began to tremble violently, and the golden heavens and the sacred stalwart were unparalleled. The soul and the dust were an unpredictable emperor, and the power of this attack was terrible.
"Humph!"
Lin looked cold, his eyebrows were sharp, and the palm of his hand also plucked a dust.
Can Bai Ruo Xue, Guang Xia is like a dream, like a long river, the changes of the world are floating.
Three thousand floating up!
The treasure left by the Lord of the Inch Mountain has been damaged, but the power is still incredibly powerful.
Bang!
Three thousand floats swept through, blocking the sacred body of the day, completely suppressing the falling soul, and screaming constantly.
Lin searched for no life, and if a human figure was like a Peng Peng, the storm rushed away and killed.
Fengbei Ling changed, rushed to the extreme, and sacrificed a hard sword.
boom!
There is no life and the sword fights, the gods are stunned, and the time and space are twisted and smashed, and then the bang is heard, and the sword is so hard to be smashed.
Everyone was shocked, Lin was too strong, and Fengbei Ling was completely crushed, and it was powerless to confront. This is really amazing.
puff!
In the end, Fengbei Lingkou hemoptysis, sputum retreat, the whole body is dim, and suffered heavy losses.
His pale face was horrified, and he was even more shocked and puzzled.
"dead!"
Lin Xun looks cold and cold, and if the chaotic domain is covering the sky, the whole person who wants to dodge and escape will be drowned.
"Do not--!"
The screaming screaming resounded, but it immediately stopped.
With the roar of the chaotic roads, the body of the wind north spirits is wiped out, and the gods are all powdered, completely disappearing.
Another Gai Shiqiang is fallen!
At this moment, everyone’s heart was filled with a chilling chill, and from the inside out, felt an anger and horror that had never been seen before.
Under the injury, Lin Xunqi is so powerful and embarrassed, how can this fight?
Many people are fighting again.
"It’s too fierce, it’s too fierce...

Xuan Jiuzhen was so excited that he patted the shoulders of Ling Kezi next to him, dancing with a brow, "Little monk, have you seen such a fierce fierce person?"
Ling Kezi was beaten and grinned, and his face complained: "Can you hit your own shoulder? Also, can you change your words and turn over a fierce word? You didn't say enough, I have heard enough. ""
Xuan Jiu ha laughed, another slap hit on the shoulder of Ling Kezi, said: "My old man said that there are thousands of words in this world, only the word 'Meng' is the most awkward, I am praising the guy. It!"
Ling Kezi only smiled with a painful shoulder.
In the distance, the endless, Linghong makeup, Jingtiannan, Wenyu and other people have been looking dignified, and the scorpion is flashing in the depths of the war.
They have been waiting for a suitable time!
Just at this time -
In the battlefield, a bright, blade-like blade emerged, cutting the void, passing through a heavy attack, and looking for Lin!
Too fast, like ignoring the shackles of space, too sharp, the blade has passed, there is an unstoppable terrible power.
The most strange thing is that this time, I have ignored the chaotic domain of Lin Xing's body. It is as easy as cutting the air, and I have already killed Lin immediately!
Lin was shocked by the heart, and his hair was stunned, slamming toward one side.
Even at these moments, he is not willing to step back!
puff!
The terrible scene appeared, and even the defensive power that Lin Xun was intertwined with the whole body seemed to have lost the power. It was easily passed by the knife blade, tearing a narrow wound on his chest, and the skin was open!
There is no need to doubt at all, if Lin Xun evades a little slower, it will definitely fall into a miserable end!
All the strong men who are besieging Lin Xun are shocked by this scene.
This knife is too strange and terrible!
Immediately, everyone was uplifted and the scorpion glowed.
This time, Lin Xun really suffered substantial damage and was almost ruined!
It was also at this time that people noticed who the shot was.
It is a gray robe youth, graceful and elegant, and a pair of sturdy but sharp and sharp, the power of the whole body is also strong.
Shang Zi Yan!
The core of Panwu Dao Ting is a descendant, and one is the tenth of the list of the kings of the heavens.
His ranking seems to be worse than Feng Beiling and Kong Zhao, but in the recent Xuanhuang secret, he has performed extremely well.
Even Xuan Huang Dao Ting, who taught the uncle to witness the performance of Shang Ziyan, expressed his feelings that the Tiantian Holy King is re-ranking!
It can be seen that, in terms of the current rankings, it is simply not enough to prove the power of the quotient.
However, everyone is most concerned about the knife in his hand.
It is two feet four inches long and three fingers wide. The whole body is clear and bright, and the blade is flowing like a dreamy boulevard. It is breathtaking.
"The avenue can't be a knife, one of the Kunlun Nine Emperors!"
Xuan Jiuyi almost blurted out and his face changed.
It was instigated in the field and could not be calm.
Compared with the Kunlun Emperor in the hands of Lin Xun, such as the non-native print and the non-square flag, this knife can't have a very fierce fierce name above the starry sky.
As early as the ancient times, this knife fell into the hands of the Taiji Emperor Shangshi, becoming a masterpiece of the town-like peerless.
In the rumor, its most heart-warming power is that it can ignore all the laws, the blade pointed out, and the astounding way of doing it, just like nothing, will be easily passed.
Just like a fish in the water, unrestrained!
The most powerful of a monk is his own way and law. Only in this way can he control the power of killing and killing.
Under this knife, any method is like a display!
The name "cannot" will come.
Before, Shangzi Yan was relying on the unique strength of this knife to kill Lin Xun, who was caught off guard and suffered damage!
"Lin, this is all over."
The merchants are stepping forward, and they can't clean their swords. The splendid snow-clearing swords emit light that makes the heavens and the earth eclipsed.
Everyone is excited, turning... It seems to be coming!
Mi Wu, Ling Hong makeup, Jing Tiannan, Wen Yu and other people are flashing, and they are ready to shoot.
"End? Big words."
Lin Xun took a deep breath and healed the wound on his chest. However, the damage caused by the previous knife still made him look pale for three points.
This is the horror of the knives that can't be knives. The trauma is easy to heal, but the destructive power released by the blade is not so easy to resolve.
"You have been fighting for this, your physical strength has been continuously consumed, and now you have been wounded. It is like a trapped beast in the cage. What kind of fighting?"
The business man is very cold and the sound is full.
When he spoke, he took it one step at a time.
Hey!
The two-foot-four-inch knife can't be seen by him. The knife traverses Tianyu, like a galaxy that hangs in the snow, and it is dazzling and arrogant.
A knife, but branded the way of the business and the will, the simple use of language can not describe the horrible knife!
Many of the strongmen who had been besieging Lin Xun had already consciously avoided it, lest they be affected by the power of this knife.
But at this time, I saw Lin seeking black and secluded, not flashing, but only one hand, and quietly open:
"Today, this knife is easy to change."