Vol 3 Chapter 3150: submission

Lin Hai’s words are like thundering and thundering in the heart of the thousand blades and the ice, let the father and son look shocked! Moon Lake holy water, refining demon pot, Xuanyuan sword! No matter which one is, it is a famous thing in the Three Realms, and it is not available to non-big players.
Can Lin Hai, a person, actually three pieces, how much is this favored by Heaven?
Lin Hai said that he is the person of the day of the election. It seems that it is not an exaggeration in the eyes of Qian Qianjian and Yan Bing.
I couldn't help but when I looked at Lin Hai again, I couldn't help myself with a little fear.
Although Lin Hai’s figure is not tall, in the eyes of the two, it is like a mountain, overlooking this world.
In front of Lin Hai, they suddenly felt that they were so small and insignificant.
If Lin Hai is the master of this side, they are a kind of dust, which is completely different from the Japanese.
"What to do, surrender or not to surrender?"
Thousands of blade and ice, suddenly fell into deep entanglement.
"Let's think about it!"
After a long time, Qian Qiandao sighed and turned to Lin Haidao.
"Well, I will give you a day!"
After Lin Hai finished, he turned and left, and entered the fairy house.
"Son, talk about your thoughts!"
As soon as Lin Hai left, Qian Qiandao asked for the ice.
"Dad, if we don't surrender to Linhai, I'm afraid anyone can't live."
"But to surrender to him, I really don't want to be reconciled!"
"In any case, we are also descendants of the royal family of the yin dragon, can you succumb to people?"
Yan Bing's face was unwilling, his eyes were unsettled, and his heart seemed to experience severe suffering.
Thousands of blades were silent, and after a long time, they sighed and sighed.
"I wanted to be the first two dragons of the same family."
"When the Three Realms changed dramatically, Tianlong and my Yinyin Dragon had a huge disagreement."
"In the end, Denon chose to follow the one, was born and died, and fought in the Three Realms."
"And the dragon of my yin, I chose to stick to the underworld and stay out of it."
Speaking of this, in the eyes of Qian Qianbla, suddenly there is a deep sense of vicissitudes, bitterness and powerlessness.
"The final result is also known to you. The Tianlong family is enshrined as a god, and is ranked in Xianban. People are respected."
"And the dragon of my yin, still in this secluded sea, is a demon monster."
"Different choices lead to the same two branches of the same family. The identity has changed from day to day. From then on, we can only look up to the Tianlong family."
"I am the dragon of the yin, and why is it not remorse, but the opportunity has passed, everything can not be changed."
Speaking of this, the eyes of a thousand blades suddenly spurred a bright light and looked at the ice.
"But now, perhaps another big opportunity to change the fate has emerged!"
Yan Bing heard it, suddenly shocked, and some incredible look at the thousands of blades.
"Dad, are you referring to Lin Hai?"
"Not bad!"
Thousands of bladed eyes burned, and suddenly the heart was a little excited, heading for the ice.
"One person enjoys three major opportunities, and before and after, Lin Hai is not the thing in the pool!"
"Following Lin Hai, perhaps we are not wronged, it is very likely to be a turning point in our destiny!"
Yan Bing looked horrified and some were difficult to channel.
"Dad, don't you mean to surrender to Lin Hai?"
敖 Thousands of blade forward, gently patted the shoulders of the ice, the long-term heart.
"Son, what can you do if you don't surrender?"
"We are in a refining pot, and life and death are only between the forest and the sea."
"It’s better to lie on Lin Hai’s body than to blame for it!

Bet tomorrow?
! The squatting hole suddenly shrank, and looked at the fine mans in his old eyes, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This is a great gamble! If you win the bet, you will naturally be happy. Can you lose the bet?
Not only the reputation of the Dragon King is lost, but his father and son will become laughter and laugh.
However, the chips of all people today are on the side of Linhai.
If they don't gamble, there is only one result, it is death! The father and the son once again looked at each other and had a decision in their hearts.
"Dad, I am listening to you!"
"it is good!"
敖 刃 刃 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖
"Son, believe me, Dad won't hurt you!"
"I have a strong sense of foreboding, our fate, really want to change from Lin Hai!"
After that, the thousand-blade blade with the ice, the figure flashed, and went to the front of the wooden house.
Subsequently, the father and the son respectfully bowed down and bowed to the wooden house.
"The old slaves are a thousand blades, carrying the sons and ice, and seeing the master!"
"From now on, my father and son are willing to work for the master. If there are two hearts, thunder!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
When he heard the thousand-blade, Lin Hai suddenly laughed.
With a bang, the wooden door was pushed open, and Lin Hai’s hands were on, and the spring breeze came out.
"Two, please!"
Lin Hai stretched out his arm and put a thousand blades and ice, and both helped, and smiled.
"We don't know each other. From today, we are a family!"
敖 Thousands of blade and ice, rushed to the slightest to show respect for Lin Hai.
Lin Hai sees the two people in such an attitude, and the heart is also extremely happy.
After all, no one likes the kind of shackles.
"Right, ask you something?"
Lin Hai’s heart suddenly moved and smiled.
"Owner please speak!"
"What are you doing, both of you?"
Lin Hai is curious.
Today, Lin Hai only knows the terrible horror of the Thousand Blades, and the ice is also unfathomable.
However, Lin Hai did not know what the two people were.
If you listen to it, you are proud of it.
"Children practice 558,700 years, it is a seven-story fairy!"
Seven products true fairy?
! Lying in the trough! Lin Hai suddenly smashed his face and his face was shocked.
Unexpectedly, the ice is actually a seven-piece true fairy, and it is more powerful than Cheng Jin.
This is too arrogant, no wonder that in Bo Yun Island on the same day, the means of doing it all, even the foxes are used, and how can it be iced.
After a long while, the strength of the ice is so deep.
"how about you!"
Lin Hai’s heart suddenly burst into excitement and asked for a thousand blades.
Even the ice is so arrogant, the realm has reached seven products, really, isn't it higher?
"The old slave is not talented, it is a golden fairy!"
puff! Lin Haiwen listened, and he was awkward at the foot, almost on the ground.
Then, the two eyes instantly smashed round, and looked at the horror with a look of horror, and the mouth could not close together.
"You are Jin Xian?
!

"Exactly!"
敖 Thousands of blades nodded.
"I rely on, hahaha, it turned out to be Jinxian!!!"
How high is Lin Hai’s, and the excited eyelids jump straight.
Jinxian, I actually brought a golden fairy into the refining pot.
From now on, I have a subordinate of the Golden Fairy level.
I drip, Jin Xian, then, can you already traverse?
"Master, are you okay?"
Qian Qianjian saw Lin Hai's eyes wide and looked at himself, and the saliva flowed out, and suddenly he was shocked.
Could it be said that Lin Hai’s master has any special ambiguities?
At the thought of this, the Thousands of Blades suddenly became tight and some were uncomfortable.
"Ah, nothing is ok, mainly because I am so happy!"
Lin Hai’s words were just finished, and suddenly the water of the lake was boiling.
boom! Then, a column of water rises up and shakes the space.
Hey! Then, a figure spurted out of the water, lightning fast, and instantly came to Linhai.
"I heard that there is a golden fairy here?"
A sound of incomprehensibility sounded, and the thousand blades were suddenly shocked.
His eyes narrowed and he looked towards the opposite voice.
Under this hope, Qian Qian blade could not help but get into a spirit, scared almost to the ground.
"Little saw the great holy!"
敖 刃 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 敖 敖 敖 敖
"How is this possible, is this true?
!

"How to connect him, but also in the refining pot!"
Great Saint?
Yuan Hong is a glimpse, looking at the thousands of blades full of sweat, a look of stunned.
Afterwards, the iron rod in the hand danced, and the tiger and the tiger were born, and shouted toward the Qiandao.
"Hey, you old dragon, what are you talking about?"
"Who is the great saint?"
Thousands of bladed throat swallowed, looked at Yuan Hong’s look, and the tightness on the top of the head and the iron in his hand, suddenly a spirit.
Mad, that's the monkey! "At the time of the current great sacred sacredness, the old dragon had fared to see the true meaning of the Great Holy Spirit."
"Today's great sacred priests are righteous, and they have become a Buddha. The old dragon should be called a sacred Buddha."
Yuan Hongwen listened, and suddenly his eyes turned over, and he was speechless.
"You old man, afraid that it is not the brain that has entered the water?"
"Who is the great saint, who is the Buddha, and the old man Yuan He?"
Old Yuan?
!敖 敖 刃 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 闻 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖 敖
He claimed to be old Yuan, not an old grandson?
But this is obviously the monkey. I didn’t see the hoop on the top of the head! "Ha ha ha, you have a thousand blades, you admit the wrong person!"
Lin Hai was on the side, it was a big laugh, and he shook his head toward Qian Qianjian.
Subsequently, one pointed to Yuan Hong, introduced.
"His name is Yuan Hong, not Sun Wukong!"
From the discourse, Lin Hai already knows that Qian Qian has turned Yuan Hong into a Monkey King.
Therefore, it will be called Dasheng, and Yuan Hong was scared to sweat.
It seems that although after many years, Sun Wukong’s reputation in the underworld is still there! "Not a Sun Wukong."
Qian Qiandao was relieved, and looked at Yuan Hong with curiosity, and could not help but laugh.
"It looks so real, Nima, scared the old dragon!"
At this time, Yuan Hong waved his iron rod in his hand and challenged him with a thousand blades.
"Old Dragon, I heard that you are Jinxian?"
"Yes, the old man is a gold fairy!"
I knew that Yuan Hong was not Sun Wukong, and Qian Qiandao instantly recovered his calmness, smiling and faint.
"That's good, eat me a great!!!"
Yuan Hong suddenly screamed, picked up the iron rod, and smashed down toward the top of the thousand-blade!