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Chapter 260 Lei Lin comes on stage!

"This kid has an aura that I am so familiar with, why am I so surprised when I see him?" Qian Huan Demon Lord's eyes flashed, and the terrifying fluctuations emanating from the outside gradually converged. After a moment, he seemed as if nothing had happened and closed his eyes again.

Close.

He didn't know that after he snatched Su Hongxi's body, his and the latter's memories would briefly overlap, and some of the impressions would disappear. However, after he experienced a thousand years of dark and lonely life, the first breath that belonged to Lin Zixuan,

It will never be forgotten no matter what!!

"The boy from the Su family is a bit unusual." When everyone was speechless, the city lord stared at Su Hongxi for a long time, then looked away after a moment and smacked his tongue slightly.

Suddenly, after he turned to look at the majestic Lin Zixuan on the platform, the look on his face became intriguing.



"Damn it! What kind of power is this? Is that kid possessed by a demon?" Zhao Yiying's face was full of disbelief. In his daze, his face suddenly turned ferocious, his throat felt sweet, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The dark, ink-like aura lingers in the air, isolating all light sources, as if the arena in the void is in a dark hell, and Lin Zixuan, who is walking with his head high, is the only master here, like a true god in the darkness

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Boom, boom, boom! Every time Lin Zixuan took a step, the ripples in the void began to turmoil with the space, and the sacred white elephant standing above his head was also eroded by the evil lines, shattered into pieces in an instant, and turned into a majestic

The white light was swallowed up by the boundless darkness.

Zhao Yiying's whole body was trembling. The collapse of Xuanling White Elephant trampled his self-confidence to the ground. His pride, glory and everything no longer existed. This strong stimulation made his vision blurred. From now on, this became his

The eternal nightmare of demons left him with a lifelong lack of Taoism.

Lin Zixuan ignored this indifferently. He raised his right hand slightly, and the billowing demonic energy turned into a three-foot long sword. As he twisted his wrist, the long sword followed his shadow-like figure and flew into the air. The latter panicked

Then, hit his throat directly.

The blood was as red as the sky soaked in red clouds, and it looked particularly strange against the darkness. Zhao Yiying curled up into a ball like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the blood dripped down his neck like beads, but he was still conscious and could feel it.

Despite the pain, he could also feel Lin Zixuan's power, which was a height that was difficult for him to look up to.

Lin Zixuan looked down at him like a god, his face extremely cold. After a while, he uttered a sentence, "I'll kill you, I'm afraid it will dirty my hands."

If these words fall into other people's ears, they will definitely feel ashamed, but in his ears, it is the sound of nature, like picking up a life under the scythe of death; he kowtows to the latter at all costs, and then runs away from the battle like a madman.

tower.

"You're a useless coward, it's such a disgrace to your mother, it's really disgusting!" The big man with a blood-red birthmark cursed angrily. His previous good impression was gone, and he felt very aggrieved.

Yushou Villa was a complete failure this time. Not only did no disciples break into the top ten, but it was also suspected that the inheritors of their sect who respected Xuanzhen Taoist were greedy for life and afraid of death. How could they have the face to guide the country in this feast of thousands of flowers?

?They can’t wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Therefore, when Lin Zixuan recovered, the bald man with a blood-red birthmark said goodbye to the city lord early and led all the disciples of the sect to leave quickly. His abrupt departure also meant that he would not be able to participate in the next few grand gatherings.

"It's really terrifying!" Many people were so shocked after looking at that figure that they couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Zhao Yiying's strength was obvious to all, but he was still defeated by Lin Zixuan, which made everyone guess. This young man from Tianlan City, where is his limit?

At the same time, Ye Chenxi also had ups and downs in his heart. He regarded Xia Haochu as his lifelong enemy, so naturally he did not pay attention to other people. But at this moment, he looked sideways at Lin Zixuan. This was not the reason for the former, but the latter. His strength has won him respect.

"Yes, yes, this little guy is really good. Brother Qi, brother Qi, your Tianlan City is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" The man in red praised loudly. He is Qi Qianming's fellow junior fellow student and the deputy of the Galaxy City. City Lord——Liuye Prefecture.

Qi Qianming remained silent. He felt a little guilty because he despised Lin Zixuan for his previous behavior. This made him, who had always been strong, blame himself and vowed to find an opportunity to make amends with Lin Zixuan in the future.

"Junior brother, you did a great job!" Xia Haochu patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder heavily. At the same time, everyone around him had bright eyes and excited expressions, because the glory of victory not only belonged to Lin Zixuan himself, but also to the entire Tianlan City. Military officers and soldiers, this is the collective sense of honor that all military officers and soldiers have, like sharing weal and woe, and being dependent on each other for life and death!

Amidst the enthusiastic pursuit of the younger generation, some old people looked sad, looked up at the sky, and said to themselves: "The evil is rampant and unstoppable. Is this a prelude to harming our great country?"

The worries of these people are not unreasonable. Whether it is the mysterious black-robed man or Lin Zixuan, they all use domineering magic to defeat the opponent's holy magic. This also symbolizes that good does not suppress evil in some ways, but the imperial skills It is all-encompassing, and the law does not explicitly prohibit it. Although some evil practices are not recognized by the world, there is no harm in practicing them.

"Little bastard, if I let you jump around for a while longer, you will be disgraced when you fall. You will not be able to survive or die!!" Yuan Chen glanced at Lin Zixuan with a sinister look. Even though the latter defeated Zhao Yiying, it was still not enough in front of him. look.

As the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, Su Hongxi opened his eyes again, looked forward with interest, and said nonchalantly: "How can a country man deserve to possess the classics of my clan and destroy him for me? "

The man in black robe did not speak, and jumped onto the stage as if a robot had received instructions. The moment his finger fell on Lin Zixuan, the young man in silver robe with electric arcs all over his body blocked him in front of him. He looked at him with his unruly eyes and said with a smile: "You are good, you are worthy of my action!"

He stepped forward and stepped into the platform. This immediately made Lei Tiannuo in the void become so angry that he cursed in his heart: "Nonsense, what nonsense! Lei Lin, Lei Lin, you have exposed your strength so early, do you have the ability?" How confident, yet stupid, would you be to behave in such a childish way?"

Su Hongxi looked at this scene with a particularly gloomy expression, and said via voice transmission: "I allow you to unlock all your strength and destroy this blind thing!"

The figure hidden under the black robe started to tremble slightly after hearing this.

Lei Lin looked at this scene with contempt in his eyes. He originally thought that this opponent would let him use all his strength, but he didn't expect that he was also a useless vase. If he was timid before fighting, he had already lost half of this battle.

But he didn't know that the man in black robe was trembling not because of fear, but because of a long-lost joy, the joy of regaining control of the long-lost power!!


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