Chapter 2030: I am a chaotic one

If Russell’s guidance, Lin’s words are clearly heard and clearly remembered in his heart, but the truth contained in it can’t be realized.
This is the reason of the avenue, the realm is not enough, and listening is also a loss.
Of course, Lin Xun believes that when he has stepped into the emperor's day, he will be able to understand the intention of this.
Shocked in the field, every look of Russell's eyes is full of jealousy, even fear.
Playing with the emperor between the palms of the hands, this is undoubtedly too terrible!
Even some old antiques that are crouching in silence are silent at this moment.
This game has been carried out until now, and with Lin Xun, Fang Xiangshan has only dispatched four descendants, and he has gained stability.
Even the emperor is not enough to see, how can this be played?
In fact, all of this is completely unexpected.
At first, they regarded Lin as a bait and laid down the overall situation. In addition to taking the chaos in their hands, more importantly, they should take this opportunity to eradicate the descendants of Fangzhongshan.
The plan is also perfect, but there are too many variables!
Such as Jun Hao, Park Zhen, Xue Ya, and Ruo Su, four people, a powerful and ordinary emperor in front of them, simply not enough to see.
Even if it is an ancestor, it has fallen to six!
Two were killed by Junyi, one was killed by Park Zhen, and the three were suppressed by Ruo Su, and turned into silkworm cocoons.
If you add the four ancestors of Linghe, Tunjiang, Jiu Ning and Miao Lu, which have been in the hands of Rusuo before, there are already ten ancestors who have fallen!
This number is so heavy that it can make people suffocate.
The ancestral ancestors, the ancestors of one, resting on the giants of the Sixth Avenue, are also the core strengths of the sea gods, and the number is extremely limited.
After the end of the war of the ancient emperors, until now nearly 100,000 years, there has never been a similar thing.
But now, the emperor is falling like a rain!
If this is passed out, the entire starry sky will be plunged into an unprecedented sensation, setting off an unimaginable uproar.
"Teacher, this is just an appetizer. Some old things are still waiting, but it doesn't matter. Today's game is unpredictable. They can hold their breath, let's just..."
If this is the case, Lin can't help but stay.
Is such a and devastating battle of Emperor ancestors just an appetizer? How horrible are those who are considered "old and not dead"?
Waiting for Lin to find a reaction, the voice of Ruo Suo came from the ear: "Teacher, I will use three thousand floats to borrow me."
Lin seeks to subconsciously nod.
Hey!
Three thousand floats and sinks emerged.
"If the Master is still there, seeing this treasure damaged, I don't know what to think in my heart."
If Russell sighed, she held three thousand floats in her hands and shook it.
boom!
It’s like a long river that has emerged and rushed away.
A burst of exclamation sounded, and I saw the burning emperor who was violently killed by the death of the Emperor Lei, and the figure was drowned by the glory of the river.
In a flash, the emperor’s emperor’s emperor’s character was wiped out.
Ji Xuanyi is also awkward.
boom!
It’s like the longevity of the long river, and the momentum is not diminished.
The martial arts master Nalan Qi, who is struggling with Xia Xinglie, suddenly changed his mind and plunged away. A move disappeared into the field.
"interesting."
If Susie took a look at the escaped Naranzi, he ignored it.
And as she used three thousand floating, the horrible magical rushed straight into the depths of Tianyu.
"Sister, why should you intervene?"
Jun is somewhat dissatisfied.
She is about to rise, and she will kill a seriously injured opponent. If she is shot, she will be shocked to die.
"It's not too late..."
If the prime is soft.
"Pity."
Jun glanced at those opponents, and seemed to be still unfinished, but in the end it was still a flash, moved to the void, and came to Russell.
Unwilling to greet him, Park Zhen also got out of the battle and returned with a hoe.
"Time is not too early."
Sitting cross-legged, reading the snow cliffs of Jinglun, picking up the books and growing up.
Xia Xinglie and Ji Xuan also came, both of them were confused, but they were very interesting and did not ask.
This scene change, let those enemies feel an accident, these squares of the mountain in the case of the advantage, but suddenly closed, is this intended to escape?
However, looking at the people who have gathered together, such as Russell, Junyi, etc., whether they are the emperor figures on the bright side or the old ones hidden in the dark, they have not stopped.
"It’s a bad guy."
Russell looked up slightly and looked deep into the sky, thoughtfully.
At this moment, the enemy is on the side, but no one dares to commit!
......
In the dark world of nothingness.
"Despicable, too mean."
Li Xuanwei shook his head and laughed, but the murder in his eyes increased.
A blossoming green jade-like lotus blooms in his body, swaying and swaying, each of which is derived from the pure sword.
"This is called a game."
Like the old-fashioned Nie Kong Emperor's ancestors, the ancient wells are not waved. In front of him, there are all kinds of French seals, such as the treasure bottle seal, the big light and the imprint, the big gold wheel print, the immovable king seal and so on.
Every law and seal has emerged to the height of the avenue.
"We will not be a small mountain, so we have naturally prepared a complete means."
On the other side, like a young boy's sacred ancestors, a black road sword like a eternal night, hanging over the three feet in front of him, the sword body spread out a circle of heart-rending black light.
"Li Xuanwei, you can't go this time."
In another area, there are still three figures!
A middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe, pedaling auspicious clouds, majestic as a god, double-opened, revealing a heavy vortex like the road.
A gray robe boy, born with a focus on his hands, each holding a sword, the silky swords of the sword gradually evolved into the shape of the sun and the moon, echoed.
A woman with a red pagoda in her hand is extremely tall and draped in a cloud, and looks beautiful and cold.
These three people, each of the breath, are actually not weaker than the Nirvana Emperor and the Emperor!
The despicable meaning of Li Xuanwei is that he did not expect that in this matchup, there are still three other emperors hidden.
"However, it is difficult for you to change this game with all five of you."
However, Li Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Time is not early, Li will be sent to you now."
Hey!
The sword slammed through, and Li Xuanwei stepped on the air. Countless Qinglian bloomed, sprayed with chaotic gas, and condensed into a dense sword, whistling away.
"act recklessly."
The goddess of the gods is indifferent, and the black swords of the night are empty, killing and cutting down.
Followed by the Nirvana Emperor's ancestors in front of one of the laws and seals, bright and bright.
On the other side, the middle-aged, gray-robed teenager, and the woman holding the pagoda also moved.
Bang!
This vain world turmoil was filled with turmoil.
Li Xuanwei is an enemy and five, and he is like a supernaturally sacred god. The blossoming green lotus reflects the glory and pours the endless sword rain.
Every sword and spirit has the power to kill ghosts and gods, and the gods are unpredictable. For a time, they are as killing as the five emperors.
In the battle, Niekong Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor were secretly surprised. This time, Li Xuan suddenly slammed and killed them, and they were caught off guard.
If they didn't have another backhand, they called the three of them to shoot together, only by the two of them, fearing that they could not stop Li Xuanwei's attack!
After half a ring.
Li Xuanwei's brow in the fierce battle wrinkled and said: "I don't intend to entangle with you, but time is really not much, then let you see Lee's real means."
The voice has not fallen.
Li Xuan's micro-clothes roared, and a green lotus in front of him quietly bloomed, turned into a sword, swallowed the stars, and lingered in endless chaos.
Qinglian Emperor Sword!
Li Xuanwei's life commander!
"When the ages are gone, the world is awkward, why do you have to take a finger at life and death."
In the light sigh, Li Xuan micro-holds the sword, stepping on the bucket, as if the sword fairy is rampant, a sword meaning, paving the whole world.
The sword rises and the sword falls.
puff!
A head is short.
Hand-held double-swords, like the gray-haired boy's ancestors, silently beheaded by a sword!
Niekong Emperor, God and Emperor and other ancestors have changed together. At this moment, Li Xuanwei is like another person. The style is like a fairy, and the kendo is unique!
It was only the sacredness of the sword that was distributed on the body, and they were so oppressed that they were stiff and creepy.
This change is too big to be unbelievable.
"I am a chaotic one, and I will support the way of the ancient road."
Li Xuan's micro-clothes danced, and the look was absolutely absolute confidence.
In the meantime, he resembles the incarnation of Qinglian, propping up chaos, the leaves and the sky, the light of Qingbi, reflecting the top of Zhouxu!
puff!
Another person fell, and the body was smashed by the dense swords, and the gods collapsed.
It’s middle age!
Nie Kong emperor and other people are again a change of color, the heart is cold, when, Li Xuanwei has become so horrible?
In their cognition, Li Xuanwei did not set foot in the ancestral world in the ancient times, but now he seems to be more terrible than the ancestral environment!
There is only one explanation, that is, he used to conceal his own power!
"The sword rises from the mountains and rivers, and the place where the sword falls is Huang Quan."
Li Xuan’s posture is outstanding, and between the swords and the staggered, there are countless blooming green lotuses. It’s so flaming, so ugly, it’s impossible.
"broken!"
The cloud-nose woman of the hand-tower pagoda screams, the body is burning, the pagoda is shocking, and the power of one body is as great as it is at this moment.
But for a moment, all her struggles were crushed by the sword!
boom!
That pagoda was smothered by the sword, and her whole person was drowned by countless blue lotuses and turned into ashes.
The body is gone!
"My heart is clear through the ages, my sword is infinitely accessible!"
Li Xuanwei gave a long scream, and if the figure was illusory, the ethereal scorpion, the power would become stronger and stronger, like a fairy sword, and the cold light would be nine days.
Not waiting for him to kill, Niewang Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor did not hesitate to escape.
The scene before the death, spurred them to have been completely chilly, where dare to go against Li Xuanwei.
Li Xuan micro sees this, can not help but laugh, these two old things, simply too incompetent!

The third is sent!
There is no fourth more tonight. One is that I can't write it. The second is to write more, and the quality can't be guaranteed.
But tomorrow, the goldfish will continue to add more! Weak weak question, children's shoes also have a monthly ticket...