Chapter 395: Hakushu

Lin Tian once saw the horror of the Nether Dragon, which is the source of destruction. Few people can stop it. However, nowadays, a black-and-white demon soldier is fighting with this Nether Dragon, and can defeat the Nether Dragon. Let him be a little surprised. ¤?? Bayi Xiaoxiao? Said the network w-w, w,. 81zw. Com
"It is rumored that there are demon soldiers in the sword grave, which are true!"
He said to himself.
"boom!"
In the depths, Wuhuan and Black Dragon fight together. Both of them are extremely large. Every simple movement can make the space tremble, making the monks feel scared.
"It’s terrible!"
White autumn shrinks the neck.
The battle between Wusong and the Black Dragon is already a nirvana level. How can we not let everyone feel scared?
At this moment, even if it is calm and white, it is also unmovable.
The three demon kings of Tianhui Mountain were originally intended to be pressed against Lin Tian, ​​but all of them stopped at this moment, and they cautiously stared at the deep battles, and the two elders of the Tai Xuan Holy Land and the Wantong Holy Land did not dare to shake. . Such two horrible existences are fought together, and if they are disturbed to each other, there may be a great disaster. Moreover, with this in mind, it is hard to see these levels of war. If you watch it carefully, there will be unimaginable benefits.
As for the other ordinary monks, they were pale and pale.
"Roar!"
The black dragon screamed, the wings fluttered, and the inexhaustible destruction of the atmosphere, the whole sword grave of the earthquake was shaking.
"This seat is here for an endless year, so you can benefit!"
Cold sounds.
Everyone was shocked, and the black-and-white demon soldiers actually heard the sound.
"Is it perfect?!"
Bai Qiu blinked.
Lin Tian is also very surprised, and never imagined that this tyrannical black-and-white demon soldier could even speak out.
The Nirvana-level war is a bit horrible. The two giants are only fighting in the depths of the sword grave. But the fluctuations are far from passing. They are so far away that they will make everyone feel guilty and give birth to a threat of death, as if A of death stood behind him and placed the sickle of harvesting life on the neck of himself and others.
"No, can't stand here!"
Someone was alarmed.
During the time, many people have retreated in the distance, and it is difficult to resist the breath of fighting between Black Dragon and Wuhuan. ¤?八一中文网卍w-w, w`. -8`1, z, w,. `c`o-m
Finally, several strong people connected to Wonderland are no exception, slowly retreating.
"We are slowly retreating, keeping a distance from the Tianlu Mountain and the people of the two holy places."
Bai Qiudao.
The three people stared at the depths while watching the people in Tiande Mountain and the two holy places, slowly receding toward the distance.
The black magical mans are on the top of the sky, not like the demon, nor the evil atmosphere, but the incomparable hegemony, tearing the black scorpion. However, unlike other demon soldiers, this black-and-white demon soldier was able to regroup the troops and greet the black dragon, and bite one of his wings.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared, the blood was stained with the sky, and the caves pierced a huge space.
In such a scene, everyone watching is chilling.
"It is said that every drop of blood in the Nirvana Strong contains the power of destruction, and it is not fake! It is terrible!"
Someone is heartbroken.
The black dragon roared, and the broken wings reappeared in the blink of an eye, shaking for a while, bringing out the power of destruction.
The blackbird shouted and swayed, staring at the black dragon coldly.
Subsequently, the two collided again towards each other.
As they fought, the sword could not keep shaking, and there were dense cracks on the surface. At the same time, the smashing of some ordinary demon soldiers in the depths was instantly destroyed. A large piece.
Nether magic dragon scorpion blood red, a loud scream, black light swallowed the world.
"Humph!"
The black scorpion is cold and cold, and at the same time, the mouth is wide and the sound is long.
Looking into the distance, the depths of the sword grave were completely covered by the devastating light. The black magical mansions were intertwined with the silver-colored soldiers, and they made a huge hollow crack, and there was a devastating time and space. .
"boom!"
"boom!"
Not long after, Wuhuan and Black Dragon flew at the same time, smashing the mountains.
However, this is not a big deal for the two Nirvana-level existences. In a blink of an eye, they are colliding again.
For a time, the dragon's blood floated on the void, and Wuhuan was also broken down several times. Everyone who saw it was heartbroken.
"They seem to be fighting for something!"
"It seems to be like this.? Eight? One Chinese 卐¤ network w-w`w, .-8, 1zw.com"
"That Wuhuan, it would not be the legendary holy soldier demonized, it is so terrible."
There are monks whispering.
At this time, Lin Tian has recovered 40%, slightly blinking, and the gods are scattered, sweeping toward the black scorpion, and now, the black scorpion has a seven-color light source with a thumb-sized size, which is extremely pure. This made him a little scared. Before that, the demon soldiers could only have a trace of it, but this black and white, even gathered so many colorful lights.
"No wonder so strong."
He was secret in his heart.
At the same time, he had a glimpse of his brilliance in his eyes, staring at the black scorpion.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The battle between Wusong and the Black Dragon continued, and the forced monks retired, and Lin Tian was no exception.
It was another big shock, and the black dragon and the black dragon collided and flew at the same time.
The black dragon roared and rushed toward Wuhuan, but in the next moment, the black dragon suddenly stopped, and the squatting head stared at Lin Tian, ​​whose enchanting red, the next moment, actually fell on Bai Qiu next to Lin Tian. . In a sudden time, the dragon's torso was so fierce that it seemed to be the most delicious food, and it rushed toward it.
"boom!"
The hurricane was violent and directly overturned everything.
Both Lin Tian and Bai Zikai have changed their colors. All of them have the goal of Black Dragon. The other party has actually stared at Bai Qiu!
"Retire!"
The two did not think about resistance, because they couldn’t resist it. One left and one right, they grabbed Baiqiu and fled far away.
However, the power of the Black Dragon is too strong, and the wings are shocked and come directly to the front.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Lin Tian and Bai Zikai were only wiped out by a hurricane. They vomited blood on the spot and almost died miserably.
"Brother, Lin Tian!"
Bai Qiu exclaimed.
The next moment, a group of black light appeared, wrapped her and was pulled by the black dragon.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared, with excitement and excitement, turned and rushed toward the depths.
Bai Ziqi coughed up blood, saw his sister being plundered, suddenly rushed, struggling to stand up, but could not catch up.
On the other side, Lin Tian’s situation was just as bad. He only felt that the internal organs had moved and his head was dizzy.
At this time, he was full of blood, only one step away from death.
He struggled to stand up and look deep. Tightened his fist.
The cold laughter sounded, in the distance, the three demon kings of Tianhui Mountain, the elders of Taixuan, the elders of Wantong, the five people saw the black dragons rushing to the depths, no longer fighting the Wuhuan, and suddenly pressed against Lin Tian. Come over, come to Wanzhang in the blink of an eye.
"Take me all!"
Lin Tianhan channel.
Bai Qiu was looted. He was very anxious at the moment, his eyes became extremely terrible, and there was a horrible killing.
Meet his eyes, such as the demon king of the Tianzhu Mountain are amazed, the footsteps can not help but stagnate. Staring at Lin Tian, ​​they can hardly imagine that a monk-level monk, in the case of such serious injuries and dying, could have such a terrible killing, which could affect the mood of these powerful people for a short time.
Lin Tiankou was bleeding, looking deep, and then stared at the black scorpion on the distant sky.
Forcing the pain of the split body, he applied two ceremonies, and as he swayed, he came to the top of the black scorpion and landed on the other's head.
Seeing this scene, the three demon kings of Tian Yaoshan, the elders of Taixuan, the elders of Wantong, and all the other monks, are all stunned, as if they were a ghost.
"Is that guy crazy? Actually dare to climb to the head that exists!"
Someone was shocked.
In the depths, Wuhuan is naturally furious and roaring.
"Humanity!"
A small human being, dare to step on the top of it, it is just too old to start the earth, looking for death!
Lin Tian’s eyes became a bit fierce, and he punched his fist on the head of the black scorpion.
"Catch up with the dead dragon, the human girl who took it away, and grabbed me back with a lot of heads!"
He gritted his teeth.
Listening to his voice, the monks were blind.
"Is he crazy?! Is the nerve disorder?"
Everyone is puzzled.
Bai Ziyi clothes dyed blood, the action was difficult, the eyes were anxious, and there were also surprises.
Wu Hao, angry is extremely: "蝼 ants!"
With the roar, a horrible beam of light rushed from the body, and the space was distorted.
"Dead!"
"The madman, what are you doing!"
"Rewind!"
Many people yelled and fled in the distance in horror. This black scorpion is the existence of the stronger than the Nirvana. If it is swept by those beams, there will be no left.
Lin Tian was very annoyed and anxious at the moment. The sword in his right hand flashed a strange light and pressed directly on the head of the black scorpion.
"Catch! Otherwise, I immediately abolish you!"
He is cruel.
Wuhuan is extremely angry, but the next moment is a fierce tremor, giving birth to shock and fear.
"you……"
At this moment, the voice of Wuhuan trembled a little, only to feel that the humans on the top of the head suddenly became more horrible than the legendary Emperor Tianzong. It seemed that raising the hand would make it smash into the invisible.
Lin Tian raised his hand, and he slammed his fist and said: "Let you chase! Want to die!"
In the vagueness, Lin Tian guessed something. Although the Nether Dragon is not a sinister evil, it is not much worse. The power attribute is the same as the evil spirit, and it is partial to the yin, while the white autumn is the yin body. However, anyone who is acquired by the yin attribute will be the most powerful tonic, which can make the cultivation progress. The Nether Dragon must have felt this, so he took the white autumn and wanted to devour his yin.
I felt that Lin Tian’s mood was very messy and the breath was very cold. Wu Hao suddenly trembled:
You calm down, I will go right away!

When the words fall, the black scorpion stretches out, and madly rushes toward the depths, and disappears in a blink of an eye.
In the distance, all the monks changed color.
"This……"
"Just, that black jazz..."
"Isn't it a dream? The black-and-white demon who is better than Nirvana is actually... is he afraid of him?"
Everyone is moving.
At this moment, even if the five powerful powers in the distance are also discolored, Lin Tian, ​​can control the nirvana?
Ps: I am going to attend a friend's wedding tomorrow, so I am sorry, sorry.