Chapter 2590: Bulleting

A line of six or seven people.
The head is a red-eyed auspicious cloud, large-sleeved scorpion, two white-skinned feathers in the middle-aged, surrounded by a ancestral rule of the ancestors, the soul of the soul.
In the people around him, there is also a breath of ancestral atmosphere.
Hey!
The figure of Nie Tengrong appeared for the first time. When I saw this scene, the beautiful face could not help but chill.
"Yuan Wanzhong, what are you going to do with your ice school?"
Nie was cold and cold, the treasure ship was stagnant, the nearby void was murdered, and the atmosphere became extremely depressed.
"Of course for the secret picture."
The headed wing of the middle-aged smile opened his eyes, and his eyes looked at the proud and graceful body of Nie Tseng. His eyes were glowing and hot. "In addition, I also wanted to take this opportunity and invite Nie Gongzhu to visit the humble house." I don’t know, Nie Gong’s main face is not showing up.

Nie Tseng-rong’s scorpion’s sorrowful color, said:
I don’t know the secret picture you said, and, if I bring so many people, I’m not afraid to completely offend my two ceremonies?

"Since this seat dares to come, do you think that we will be afraid of offending the two instrument school?" The middle-aged wings of the wings show the color of play. "Nie Gongzhu, there is not much time, this seat gives you a choice, it is a slap in the face." Let’s go, let us do it together and take you away?

All the people around him were coldly locked in Nie Tingrong.
Nie Tingrong’s heart sank and realized that the problem was serious. The other party’s action was obviously a conspiracy, and he did not mind breaking with the two instrument school!
"Dear brother, they are coming to me, and you will leave with a stream."
She quickly said, "I will try my best to contain them and fight for you."
"not worth it."
But seeing Lin seeks to shake his head, but refuses.
Nie Tseng Rongyi.
Still not waiting for her reaction, Lin Xun has quietly said: "If you don't disappear within the three breaths, then stay."
The middle-aged Yuan Wanzhong and other people in the wing are all a glimpse. This is to look at Lin Xun, his eyes filled with horror, accidents and suspiciousness.
Who is this guy?
Great tone!
"Dao brother, they come from the ice school, if you blend in, it is equal to the ice to the school, it is even less worthwhile."
Seeing Lin finds himself to come forward, Nie Tingrong is also very surprised, but can not help but remind her, she can not take this kind of thing to find Lin.
"I heard that one of the immortal monks standing behind the ice school is a writer?" Lin Xun suddenly said.
Nie Tseng nodded: "Not bad."
She thought that Lin Xun had realized that it was awesome.
When I thought about it, I saw Lin Xiaoxiao in the next moment and said, "I have to mix it up."
Yuan Wanzhong and others looked very wrong. Lin Xun’s words were flat and flat, but they could hear them. The tone was not that big.
"You are young, but your tone is so big. You have to try it in this room. Do you really say such a sigh!"
Yuan Wanzhong’s scorpion’s murder was flashing.
boom!
On his body, a sly red sword appeared out, the spurt was raging, the sword was swaying, and the horrible ancestral atmosphere stirred up, making this piece of heaven seem to burn.
"cut!"
His tongue is spring thunder.
Seeing the red sword screaming and slamming down, the raging flame burned the void.
"Three breaths have passed..."
In the cold and indifferent voice, Lin sought a wave of his sleeves, which was called a horrible fiery sword, and was suddenly crushed and blown away by the wind and clouds.
At the same time, Lin Xun’s figure disappeared out of thin air.
"not good!"
Yuan Wanzhong’s face suddenly changed, and the first time he motivated him.
Hey!
A golden bronze bell emerged, and its figure was defended. There were tens of thousands of mysterious lines on the bronze bell, which made it bright.
God's Royal Road Clock!
This is Yuan Wanzhong's sacred emperor's treasure. He has been pregnant for thousands of years. Once he has been sacrificed, it is like a scorpion barrier that straddles the front and the defense is unparalleled.
Lin searched for a strange appearance in front of Yuan Wanzhong, and found out the big hand of the slender white, and took a light shot.
clang! !
The astonishing collision sounded, and the golden bell was seen, and a collapsed palm print was taken by the hard, and numerous shocking cracked textures appeared around the bronze bell.
follow closely--
With a bang, this Yuan Yuan was valued as the sacred treasure of the Scorpio Barrier. It was directly blown up and turned into countless pieces of splatters.
Under the impact, Yuan Wanzhong's body was like being shot by the hands of the gods, covering the defensive power of the whole body, and bursting into the body. In the end, his body was blasted, blood splashed, and the flesh flew.
When his had just escaped, he was drowned by the horrible palm of his hand, like a candle that was blown out in the wind.
Just one palm!
Killing an emperor from the ice school!
The understatement of the blow, but staged a shocking death scene, so that there is a brief silence between heaven and earth.
Then, the exclamations began.
Those emperors who followed Yuan Wanzhong were like lightning strikes. They were all dying, their scalp was numb, and they chose to escape in the first place.
Can today's achievements, these ancestors have never experienced much danger in their lifetime, and it is still unclear. The young man around Nie Tingrong is definitely a peerless monk who can not eat bones!
However, they have to flee at this time, obviously a step later.
"go with!"
Seeing Lin Xing's screaming and screaming, the sound of the swords that screamed and screamed, and the swords that emerged with each other came out, and then went in different directions like a rainbow of gods.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Those ancestors from the ice school, one after another were killed, the blood rushed high, and all were deadly, and the gods were destroyed.
That sword is too horrible, what method of law, what treasures, all as a virtual, can not stop the sword of the sword, see Nie Tingrong are sucking cold, not only, sluggish there.
Just blink of an eye.
Under the scorpio, and raging swords, including the existence of a number of ancestors, including Yuan Wanzhong, have no life!
This horrible scene caused Nie Tuanrong's creamy white body to have a goose bump and a slight tremor.
A year ago, she realized that Lin Xun was an extremely dangerous existence, which is why she is so awe and respectful.
But when I really saw Lin Xun’s shot, she discovered that she still underestimated the other side. The horror of the latter’s power has long exceeded the scope of the ancestral sphere in the ordinary sense!
There is only one possibility -
The other party is an absolute ancestor!
All of a sudden, she looked at Lin's gaze differently, absolutely ancestors!
This is not to say that it is in the first day, that is, in the sixth day, it is called the existence of rarity.
In the past years, as long as such a role emerges, it will inevitably be the first time to be robbed by the big forces of the seventh Tianyu, and even have great hopes to be selected by the immortal giants of the eighth Tianyu!
Nie Tingrong did not expect that in the remote places like Yunying Village, she was confronted with such a legendary role as a legend.
This is incredible!
At this time, Lin Xun was like doing a very small thing. After returning to the treasure ship, he picked up the wine gourd and drank it. This said: "Dao You, should you continue to hurry?"
Nie Tengrong was just like a dream, and a faint voice appeared in the hydrated red lips. The slight sly beauty was awake and stunned: "Let the brothers laugh, let's This will start."
As she said, she seemed to calm her inner shock, raised her hand and patted her chest, and the towering whiteness and fullness shook, causing Lin’s vision to be shocked and his eyes stunned.
Fortunately, Nie Tengrong did not notice how embarrassing her action was, and turned and hurried into the cabin.
"This woman, afraid of being born and fascinating, is naturally fascinating. The general monk sees it, fearing that he will be degraded by his mind..."
Lin Xun’s eyes soon became clear.
Since he practiced his studies, he has seen a lot of beautiful people, and there are also some peerless things that can be compared with Nie Tseng. It will not be like a first brother.
In the following time, Lin Xun continued to squat in the bow, while drinking and looking through the "Zhu Shi Jing Lun", leisurely.
In the cabin, Nie Tingrong is still with the creek, but he seems to be absent-minded, occasionally biting his red lips and screaming.
The scene of the scene just now appeared in her mind from time to time, so that her heart was stunned and could not be calm.
"The absolute Emperor... Who is he?"
......
Time passes day by day.
In addition to cultivation, Lin seeks to point to Xiaoxi practice. Although he is on the road, he does not feel boring.
"Do you have a question, can you take the liberty to ask, what role do you like to play in the three immortal tribes behind the two ceremonies?"
On this day, Lin Xun suddenly found Nie Tingrong and asked.
Although Nie Tingrong felt strange, he still replied earnestly: "In fact, in the two ceremonial palaces, it is also divided into three major factions. One group is headed by the current palace, standing in the camp of Zhujia. Headed by snow, it belongs to the Hong family camp, and one faction is headed by me and belongs to the camp of Hejia."
"This pattern has actually lasted for less than a thousand years. Before the millennium, the last palace of the two ceremonies, Yunmen, was originally a family camp."
"In the factional struggle, the year Yunjing was defeated by today's palace, and he suddenly left the scene, for a famous and untitled deputy."
"For this result, I and the vice-president of the cold and snow are actually very dissatisfied, because today's palace master is tyrannical, but the temperament is cold and mean. Since he became the head of the palace, the momentum and strength of the two instruments have been It is not as good as before."
"There is no way. Today, the palace owner has a noble character who wishes to have a support. I can only wait for it if I am dissatisfied."
At the end of the day, Nie Tingrong couldn't help but sigh and sigh, and there was a faint color between the looks.
Her words are very casual and simple, but I’m looking for it, but the infighting between the three major factions in the two ceremonies is probably more intense than imagined!
"So just fine..." Lin searched and touched his chin, thinking thoughtfully.