Chapter 397: White name ancestors

Lin Fei's performance is excellent. For outsiders, it is not a good thing, not what they are willing to see.
I also thought that under the attack of a genius, I would definitely die. In a blink of an eye, I became a black boy and killed the Quartet. Three thousand celestial works showed great power and gave them a heavy blow.
The representatives of the five major Yizongmen have been difficult to look at.
These genius masters, many of whom are appreciated by them, once the points meet the requirements, will immediately become one of their sects. I did not expect that in front of this celestial sword fairy, a three thousand sensation will kill them almost seven. Seven eight eight.
This is definitely a terrible thing!
The dynasty war is a place for talent reserve. Every time the dynasty war is accompanied by killing, there will be many dazzling geniuses, and these geniuses will become disciples of their sects, even core disciples.
Lin Fei killed all their disciples in one breath. These sects represent a murderous heart. This is tantamount to letting their sects fill in.
A sect, you need a core disciple, and a genius disciple is the first choice, and the rest are better-educated disciples.
They came all the way, just to pick the disciples, and they all died in front of them. They felt a slap in the face and they were burning and burning. Even if this person is a peerless sword, it will kill them.
The sage of the knives, his face is cloudy and uncertain, his eyes are dead and dead on the black boy.
"The big cutting technique, the first hundred cents of the three thousand cents, this kind of person can never stay, perhaps you don't need to go to the realm of Xuansheng, you can kill the saint."
what does this mean.
Enchanting talent. And frightening combat power.
It took more than 3,000 years for the Celestial Sage to be promoted to Xuansheng. This is because there is sectarian support behind, consuming a lot of resources, and becoming a saint in 3,000 years, it is already talented.
Nowadays, compared with the other side, the sabre saint feels that he has lived on the dog.
Three thousand years of achievement for saints.
This kid is only a hundred years old, has reached this level, perhaps five hundred years later, the strength of the sky. Killing their saints is like killing Xuanzong Dacheng.
The Swordsman is absolutely unwilling to see this happen. Such a person must kill in the cradle and not give the other party a chance to make a difference.
Suddenly, the sage of the sculpt flashed a touch of joy.
"My ancestors are here, I know that Zongmen will not let go of this peerless sword fairy. This kid is dead."
I have been paying attention to the sword of the saber, and I can’t help but be surprised. Despite the small movements, I still see the clues. "I have an accident. With my understanding of him, the sacred sage is still angry before. At this time, it shows a happy color. If the guess is good, the ancestor of the knife is coming. ""
Sword Seven knows very well what the knife sage will do.
Here is the battlefield of the dynasty, the ancestors of the Emperor Xuan Emperor can not eat the guardian, rushed in and will be killed. Only the ancestors of the immortals, even the guardian of the Emperor of the Emperor, must give face to the ancestors of the immortals.
The emperor ancestors killed each other. But it is a one-word thing, this is already a recognized thing.
"What to do next."
The sword seven did not expect that the ancestral ancestor of the knife would come so fast, it seems that it will not come long before it will come.
The ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors arrived first. The sword seven really did not know how to do it well, and the guardian had to give face, not to mention a saint in his district, which was not in the eyes of the ancestors of the celestial beings.
"Don't you really want to watch the black boy being beaten by the ancestors?" The sword seven brows were screwed into a "Chuan" word. The only hope is that the ancestors of their own Zongmen should feel it in time.
"Kid, you must hold on." This is the only thing that Jianqi can do.
After Lin Fei killed them all, except for some scattered escapes, they almost died.
"Not enough, not enough."
Originally thought to kill them, the invincible sword heart can be stabilized. At this time, I still feel that I feel less, and I can't reach the real perfection. It seems that something is missing.
"No matter what, first clean up the spoils."
Lin Fei moved and searched for a series of spoils.

Hey, congratulations to the player for discovering three thousand cents, big winding, and getting seven million points!


Hey, congratulations to the player for discovering three thousand cents, big swallowing, and getting 10 million points!

The rest of the things, Lin Fei did not care too much, after the search for three thousand sensations, the mission rewards came.
"Now my score has exceeded 31 million. Three thousand cents is really my lucky star. If you get the real three thousand cents, it is really mighty."
Found three thousand cents, Lin Fei immediately chose to learn.
I always feel that something is going to happen.
Although, Lin Fei did not reach the level of the prophet, after practicing the three thousand sens, what he felt in the dark, it was a bad feeling, what was specific, but it could not be sensed, and could not guess anything. Not strong enough.
Lin Fei chose to learn three thousand sensations, and he was prepared to do anything. Anyway, he learned nothing bad.
After learning two three thousand sens, Lin Fei is ready to leave the place.
Just preparing to leave, an infinite momentum, swept the entire hell, whether it is a blood demon, or a dynasty disciple, under this breath are suppressed, the blood demon has been kneeling on the ground, the dynasty disciples insisted, a moment After the same, kneeling on the ground.
In the face of this momentum, Lin Fei felt his own smallness for the first time. The imposing self must continue to run the real yuan to resist, even if it is quite difficult.
"This momentum is stronger than anyone I have ever seen. Even the momentum of the Emperor Xuan is not as strong as this momentum." Lin Fei said in his heart, "Who is this person, is it the ancestor?"
How can such a strong person appear in hell, Lin Fei is puzzling.
The of the change, the two guardians on the high platform, his face changed greatly, quickly tearing open the void, appearing in hell.
The rest of the people also looked at each other and recognized the breath.
"This is clearly a scent."
"What the is going on, that is, a fairy to a hell."
When everyone’s eyes fell on the black boy, they immediately understood what it was.
This is the shot of the ancestor of the immortal.
In addition to the ancestors of the immortals, who dares to be so overbearing, directly into the space of with tyrannical strength, in addition to the scattered ancestors, who else.
The momentum is pressing and rolling.
Lin Fei’s Qinglong real body splits the mouth of the road, blood and DC, constantly recovering, constantly breaking open the wound, and constantly coming back and forth.
"White name ancestors."
When Lin Fei struggled to resist, two figures appeared in the distance, one black and one white, two Xuan Emperors.
After seeing these two figures, Lin Fei’s pupils contracted and finally knew who they were.
What makes the Xuandi gracious, in addition to the ancestors of the immortals, who will be.
White-haired, white-faced, white-browed, white-haired middle-aged people step by step out of the void, and this step is an endless distance, with each step left, the void layer collapses, leaving a domineering knife Mang, long-lasting.
This person is the ancestor of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors.
"White ancestor, the ancestor of the ancestor of the knife."
Everyone was shocked.
The sacred sage is really going to come out.
For a peerless sword fairy, the celestial ancestors were born.
This kind of thing, they can't even think about it. What is the existence of the ancestors of the celestial beings, but it is the highest in the mainland, and it is difficult to see one side at ordinary times.
The sacred sage is expressionless, and the words "I am very happy" are written on the face. For the appearance of the white ancestor, he himself was surprised. It is enough to come to an ancestor. I can’t think of a white name ancestor.
Soon, the Saber Saints figured out why the white name ancestors appeared.
Thousands of years ago, the disciples of the white ancestors died in the hands of the sword fairy. If the white ancestors were in the refinement of important treasures, they could not be distracted.
"The white name ancestors are coming. Even if the boy has a good day, he can't escape from his ancestors. The white-name ancestor hates Jian Xian, especially the peerless sword fairy."
The sacred saint couldn’t help but fight a chill.
"White name ancestors, how come he came."
The sword seven hearts sink, he also knows the white name ancestor, the sword door has been recorded.
The white name ancestor, that is the knife sorcerer, the temper is the worst, and the most unreasonable one, the year is also the most unlikely to become a scent of the sacred, but the sky has survived to become a scent, it is said that It is a two-robbery.
The day of robbery successfully passed, that is the fairy, and vice versa.
Sanxian will face the ravages of the celestial beings. There are a total of nine robberies, once every five thousand years. When you cross the past, the strength will be stronger. At the same time, there will be 5,000 years of preparation, and vice versa.
If it is a normal scent, it is a sneak peek, no one can stop the other side, the strength is too strong.
The sacred sage is too embarrassed, and even invited the white name ancestor, this is definitely not an opportunity to resist the other side.
Sword Seven looked at the sage of the sword.
In order to deal with a kid in the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor, a second robbery is sent out, and I am afraid that it will be laughed at, but the white ancestor is quite unreasonable.
No one will go to jokes, because the jokes are dead.
"Why, do you both want to stop me?" The white ancestor looked at the past.
The two emperors were shocked and their bodies were shocked. In one sentence, they contained endless knives, which made them difficult to resist. They were the mid-term and late-stage strengths of the Emperor Xuan, and they could not think so badly. If the white ancestors wanted to kill They are easy and they have no resistance.
If they are not the guardian, they will die before the white ancestors.
"My ancestors are laughing, I will wait to stop."
The white name of the ancestors, "so just right."
The white Emperor Xuandi and the black and white Xuan Emperor, the two looked at it, very helpless. Leave the directly.
The situation is not controlled by them. In the face of the white ancestor, there is no idea of ​​hands-on, and it has been suppressed by the sword.
"You are the peerless sword fairy!"