At this moment, the Huaxian -level practitioner of the ghost race exhibited his own Xianxian weapon. In the moment, the flow of light was like a sword killing a sword.
This lit is enough to destroy a successful practitioner who has made a big three realm.
At this time, dozens of lit strikes, the powerful killing intentions contained in it can be imagined.
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However, at this moment, Lin Xu's palms condensed dozens of runes!
This rune is extremely powerful, and it contains the runes of the ancient world!
The runes collided with the light suddenly, and the bright spark of Ling Yan broke out.
嘭嘭嘭 ----
There was a harsh sound here again, even if the gods of the gods were strong, they were shocked.
Lin Xu's power to fight against the two powerful people who used Huaxian weapons, but they did not fall down. It was really amazing.
If this incident is out, Lin Xu will definitely be accepted by Qingyan College.
What is genius?
This is genius!
If this incident is known to Jing Yi, will it definitely shock it?
If she was known by her ancestor, I wonder if she would regret it?
At this time, Lin Xu's power strengthened again, and he felt that this was the power of blood.
The power of my blood is activated by that blood.
"Isn't it Lin Xu? Why do you have the power of blood?" At this time, it was Lin Xu himself, it was strange.
Even though it has the power of blood, but what blood will be so powerful?
In the realm of building a realm, crushing the two cultivators of the Xianxian level.
In the world, it has never been heard!
kill---
At this time, the Demon's Huaxian -level practitioner drank again.
At this time, since Yuanli cannot win, they want to fight close.
In this way, the two practitioners joined forces, Lin Xu must be difficult to deal with?
On the Tianxuan sword, the light shone, and Lin Xu seemed to feel the power of blood connection. This giant sword has followed himself for too long, even more than ten thousand years, even millions of years, millions of years ---
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The familiar feeling made Lin Xu hold it tightly.
boom----
Later, Lin Xu waved such an ancient giant sword and collided with the flame magic sword directly.
Click ----
It was just a collision, and the flame magic knife banged to crack and turned into a pile of pink powder.
"This -----" At this time, the powerful man of the magic family was shocked. He did not dare to step forward, even if it was the Huaxian-level practitioner of the ghost.
Also stopped.
Then their eyes stared at the sword in Lin Xu's hands.
If this sword does not emit light, it is definitely bland.
If there is something too big, it is that this sword is very dark. I don't know what the material is made. This sword is huge!
However, when Lin Xu waved this sword, the power generated was extremely horrible and directly chopped the Huaxian weapon to shatter it.
That is the Huaxian weapon, absolute treasure.
But in front of this sword, it was so fragile.
What kind of treasure is Lin Xu's sword?
I thought Lin Xu was just a practitioner of the present life, but now they are wrong. Lin Xu's mystery makes them amazing.
call---
However, at this moment, Lin Xu's expression suddenly looked pale.
The blood in the body and the light of the ancient tower gradually faded down.
It seems that the power of your own blood cannot be maintained for too long.
"His momentum is gradually weakening, hahaha!" At this time, the Huaxian -level practitioner of the ghost tribe laughed.
They finally saw hope.
I thought Lin Xu was powerful and boundless. It seems that Lin Xu really exhibited any secrets or the power of bloodline, which enhanced the strength in a short period of time, but it could not be maintained for a long time.
For them, for them, a practitioner who cuts down is as simple as pinching a ant.
"But before my Yuanli was exhausted, it was enough to kill you." Lin Xu said.
The discourse fell, and his figure moved again, and the aftermath of Xuanjian was waved again.
"Tian Xuan Shen Sword!" At this time, Lin Xu said.
Boom ---
In Lin Xu's words, the place suddenly turned into a thunder sea, and then the hurricane whistled, releasing powerful and amazing power.
The Tianxuan Shenjian decided that under the Tianxuan sword at this time, it became extremely powerful, and even on this Tian Xuanjian, it was shining with extremely complicated and mysterious runes!
"Block him!" At this time, the magician's Xianxian -level practitioner was afraid.
The ghost -level practitioner of the ghost race immediately urged the streamer hammer to bring all the Yuanli in the body into it.
boom---
However, when the sword qi was generated, the streamer hammer turned into powder.
This is the pride of Tian Xuanjian.
The first sword in the world!
The first weapon in the world!
All weapons are in their eyes, but the residue is average.
Under the Sky Sword, the sky is broken, let alone Huaxian weapons?
"The sword is not falling, and it is such a sword, so it is annihilated as a pink, which is too shocking." At this time, the practitioner of the Protoss Xianxian level said.
boom---
Under the fear of the two practitioners of the Magic and Ghosts, the Xuan Jian finally fell that day.
A sword kills everything!
The two powerful people of Huaxian are decided to turn into dust by this mystery.
Even their Yuanjie never left.
This made Lin Xu lament that this sword is too powerful. Whether it is their Huaxian weapon or their Yuanjie, they are all turned into fans.
call----
At this point, Lin Xu finally relieved, and then looked pale.
In the depths of the cemetery, silently.
Those who do not enter the cultivation and no cultivators leave.
The gods Hua Xian -level practitioner stared at Lin Xu with a complex expression, and there was a murderous intention in the eyes.
After a long time, Lin Xu's look was pale, and his breath gradually became sluggish.
This is the momentum of comparable to the practitioners of the Xianxian level, and at this time, it gradually becomes the momentum of the cultivator of the creation.
snort----
At this moment, the priest practitioner seemed to be at ease, whispered coldly, staring at Lin Xudao: "Your sword is good, let me give me!"
Lin Xu smiled indifferently and stared at the practitioner of the gods of the gods, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"That being the case, that can only be killed by you. If I was afraid of you just now, if you then kill me, I can't resist it, but at this time, your power has fallen, how can it be me again?
The opponent? "The practitioner of the gods of the gods was extremely proud.
At this moment, Lin Xu suddenly stood up and sneered: "Originally wanted to spare you, but since then, then die. When you do n’t take the shot to save Dieer, I would like
You beheaded, but you are the cultor of the Protoss, but now that you still want to kill me, if you do n’t kill you, Anneng is worthy of this sword in my hand? "
When the words fell, Lin Xu's momentum broke out instantly, powerful and boundless!
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