Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1510

Dang!

The earth shaking collision sound sounded, and the divine light burst.

Lintian's cutting was blocked by a blue spear.

The owner of the spear was a man with long and thin cheeks and gray hair. He was also a saint.

The woman in red is dead. She died under unexpected changes.

Under such circumstances, if lemujin had another accident, they saints would simply wipe their necks and commit suicide.

This gray haired man thinks so.

His name is Ji Qing. He comes from the blood demon ancient region. Like Dingshan River, he is a worshipper of the golden demon snake.

However, although he blocked the blow, Ji Qing's face suddenly changed, his body shook and his blood rolled.

Finally, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

A few blows hurt a true saint!

This is the power of Zhu Zi inheritance.

In the past, even though Lintian did his best, he was only half sure to kill a true saint by virtue of the anti Death Magic.

Now, he first killed the woman in red with an arrow, and then cut and bruised Ji Qing. Two saints, one dead and one injured!

Such a record, if spread, is enough to cause an uproar and stir the world.

Even Ji Qing did not expect that a young man who had not become a saint could hurt himself in a frontal duel.

It's just like a dream, unreal!

It should be noted that under saints, they are like mole ants. Since ancient times, there are few "mole ants" who can cross the border against saints against the sky.

But now, Saint Ji Qing is still injured!

……

While Ji Qing was injured, Ding Shanhe had already sent out, his sleeve and robe waved, and the law of the holy way turned into a dense rainbow of knife Qi, which swept the sky and cut at Lintian.

Shua!

But Lintian was already one step ahead and plundered under the abyss.

It can be clearly seen that the attack of Ding Shan River, as soon as it reaches the abyss, is imprisoned by a strange rule of law, and then collapsing like bubbles, eliminating the intangibles.

Dingshanhe's face sank. He resisted the impulse to pursue and didn't catch up. The strange power filled in the abyss was too terrible for him to surpass.

However, the thought of such a mole ant escaping from his hands again made his face very gloomy.

"Why not chase! You are a saint, but you dare not chase such a little bastard?"

Nearby, came the roar of lemujin.

His eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he was furious.

The woman in red is his close maid. She has served him since childhood, but now she dies because of him. How can he not be angry?

Ding Shanhe was scolded so that he couldn't lift his head and his face could not hang. He hummed coldly, "please calm down, young master le. Your maidservant is a saint like me, but she is also dead?"

"What did you say? Say it again?"

Lemujin looked terrible and gloomy.

Ding Shanhe took a deep breath and said, "young master Le, look at Ji Qing again. The little bastard in your eyes will hurt Ji Qing with one blow."

Lemujin was stunned and looked at Ji Qing not far away.

He clearly remembered that it was Ji Qing who helped him block the blow just now, but he didn't notice that Ji Qing, the saint, was injured!

Ji Qing looked uncertain. He was hurt by a younger generation, which made him feel ashamed and his old face was dull.

But in the face of lemujin's eyes, he nodded: "the boy's strength is really some incredible strength."

Lemujin's face changed. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

When he thought about what had just happened, he was cold all over and his hands and feet were cold.

It's terrible!

If Hongling didn't help him block an arrow, he would die.

If it wasn't Ji Qing, I'm afraid I couldn't stop it

"How could he be so strong?"

Lemujin looked in a trance and his face was very ugly.

Ding Shanhe, Ji Qing and other four saints also had gloomy faces. This problem also made them wonder and tremble.

A mole ant has the power to kill saints, which itself is too shocking. If it comes out, no one even dares to believe it!

"What I don't understand most is how the little bastard can still be alive if he falls into that strange and unpredictable abyss?"

Dingshanhe frowned.

In a word, others were also surprised and uncertain.

Before that, they had thrown the strongmen of the ancient wasteland into the abyss, each of whom was imprisoned by strange forces and died miserably.

Even they felt palpitations.

But Lintian was able to walk freely in it without damage, which was so puzzling.

"Young master Le, do we still want to stay here?"

Ji Qing asked.

In a word, the eyes of the four saints at the scene all looked at Le mujin.

"He's still alive!"

Le mujin gnashed his teeth. "How can I go without killing him?"

Taking a deep breath, he said, "what's more, he just made a sneak attack and took us off guard, but now he won't. as long as he dares to take the lead again, he will die!"

Ding Shanhe and others looked at each other and knew clearly that the death of the woman in red had completely stimulated Le mujin. At this time, whoever came could not persuade him to leave.

"Young master Le, this is a new batch of two legged sheep, a total of 16. I have ordered that the strong men of all ethnic groups distributed in Shenlian forest are trying their best to search for the two legged sheep in the ancient wasteland. As long as they catch them, they will bring them to you."

In the distance, Feng Liangzi of the black striped demon bee family came, his sleeve robe waved, and a burst of landing sound sounded.

A group of men and women fell to the ground, including men and women, and even several top figures.

But at this time, they all looked frightened, angry and frightened.

In lemu Jin's eyes, there was an undisguised hatred and killing opportunity. He stepped forward and looked down at the strong men in the ancient wasteland and said, "whoever knows this son and tells his identity can leave alive."

He touched his hand and a light curtain appeared, which vividly reflected Lintian's figure.

"He... He is..."

A young man's spirit was shaken and his voice was about to speak.

But just halfway through, he was suddenly covered by a gray robed man next to him and broke his neck.

Click!

In the sound of bone breaking, the young man's eyes widened and was killed on the spot.

"As a man in the ancient wasteland, how can he betray his companions in one camp? Rather than so, I'd better send you on the road and save your reputation even if you die."

The grey robed man spoke coldly.

"You want to die!"

Lemujin was so angry that he picked up the iron bar in his hand and smashed it out. With a bang, he smashed the head of the man in gray and splashed blood.

"Who among you knows?"

His eyes were scarlet and smelled of bloodthirsty tyranny.

"Kill if you want. What do you do with so much nonsense? Bah!"

A woman despises.

Bang!

Her head was also smashed.

"Damn it!"

"Wait, you bastards of the blood devil ancient region, today's blood feud will be returned ten times sooner or later!"

Those strong men in the ancient wasteland were angry, gnashing their teeth, and were stimulated by the bloody scenes.

"A bunch of garbage, think I dare not kill you?"

Lemujin becomes more and more angry. If he waves an iron rod, he will kill.

But at this time, a familiar roar suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

No!

As soon as Le mujin's body stiffened, the next moment, others were shocked and flew out.

Boom!

At the same time, dingshanhe offered a silver shield to block the blue falling arrow. In the deafening crash, the silver shield burst open.

Ding Shanhe felt his arms numb, his face changed slightly, and he was strong and terrible!

At this time, the shocked figure of Le mujin fell to the ground and was ashen and filled with smoke.

It can be imagined how quickly that scene happened just now.

In the distant abyss, Lintian's figure appeared again. He looked at Le mujin coldly and said, "my name is Lintian, kind, stand up and fight with me!"

Before that, he did not leave completely. He sensed the bloody scenes in the abyss. He could no longer restrain his anger and attacked again.

Lintian!

The strong men in the ancient wasteland who were captured were all in high spirits and showed hope.

How could they not know Lintian's prestige and momentum in the ancient wasteland?

Lintian?

Ding Shanhe and Ji Qing frowned. They only heard that a group of top figures appeared in the ancient wasteland, but they didn't know who Lintian was.

But it doesn't matter.

What's more, Lintian appeared again!

In the distance, Le mujin got up and stared at Lintian angrily, "want to fight me? Yes, you come out of the abyss and I'll meet you immediately!"

Lintian's eyes were cold and disdainful: "do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Lemujin licked his lips, pointed to the strong men in the ancient wasteland captured on the ground and said, "if you don't come out, I'll break their heads one by one in front of you!"

The four saints, Ding Shanhe and Ji Qing, looked cold and ready.

As long as Lintian dared to step out of the abyss, they would kill him at the first time!

"Everybody, don't let brother Lin be coerced by those bastards who are inferior to pigs and dogs. Who hasn't died since ancient times? How can I be afraid of death, man of ancient wasteland?"

Suddenly, a young man laughed, looked determined, and slapped his head!

The scarlet blood splashed, and the young man's body fell into the dust.

There was a stir in the field, which was very unexpected.

Who is he?

What's your name?

Lintian didn't know, even this was the first time he saw each other, but at this moment, Lintian couldn't calm down.

Lintian's bloody and tragic gesture of going to die suddenly stimulated Lintian's killing machine, which could no longer be controlled. It rushed all over his body and rushed into the sky.

At this moment, Lin Xun stood in the abyss, like a demon God, angry!

"Brother, I remember you!"

Lintian murmured word by word.

Then, he looked at lemujin, dingshanhe, Jiqing and others. He looked indifferent and cold to the extreme.

His voice was calm and deep: "I Lin Xun vowed not to kill you or be a man!"

Lemujin and others changed their looks. At this moment, they all felt frightened, because Lin xunna's eyes were too scary, like the pupil of God, hiding all the killing opportunities!

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