"found it!"
Lin Xuanran and Lin Chaoran looked at each other and looked surprised. Although only in a moment, but they really feel the breath of people fighting in the sky.
"it"s just a surprise."
Wuyi is even more sure to say the owner of that breath, that is, they are looking for the amazing words.
"Let"s go. I don"t know which guy is so unlucky."
Lin Xuanran urged the Lin to leave in a tone full of mockery of the man who was his startled opponent.
The strength of the thrilling words is even among the outstanding disciples of their generation. How can there be a little secluded sky that can fight against him?
The mighty man of the war looked trembling at the words of shock and unconsciously took a step back.
The higher you stand, the more you can feel the horror of the strong.
As a third-order war monarch, he has been respected in the dark sky, and the people in front of him are more powerful than he is.
Only Lin Hui was on the sidelines, looking freely at the two of them. It is almost impossible for those who come out of the fighting sky to meet their opponents in the dark sky. Even the warring emperors may not be able to force Hong to use their full power, not to mention a **all war monarch.
"what"s the matter? Senior? "
With great interest, he looked at the trembling old man. The forefathers in his mouth, in the ears of this war king, were ridiculed.
He studied hard for hundreds of years before he reached the realm of the warring monarch. The man in front of him seemed to be in his early twenties and had become above his existence, which he could not accept in any way.
He stepped back again, and the sound under his feet made him look down.
Next to the dry body of Xu Wudao, there are two swords.
The faint blood and red fog wrapped around the sword covered his eyes.
He bent down and the walking corpse seemed to hold the two swords in his hand.
When the sword starts at that moment, kill! The killing intention stronger than Xu Wudao swept the whole Xu family in an instant.
Only when he saw this scene did Lin Hui realize the horrors of the two swords.
These two swords, terrible, are not only able to give the holder extraordinary power, even the mighty can not escape its temptation. This is the scariest part of these two swords.
There is no doubt that it is a pair of magic swords!
"stupid!"
He said a word of disdain, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the mighty man of the war.
The mighty man of the war did not know what fear was because of the magic sword in his hand. Seeing startled words coming up, he raised his hand and waved his sword and chopped over at startled words.
He already has the foundation of the war monarch and the strong, the speed is very fast, coupled with the magic sword blessing, the speed is even more difficult for Lin Hui to see clearly.
However, he was not in a hurry, but raised his hand and held in his hand the sword waved by the mighty men of the war.
"I don"t believe it! I don"t believe it! I"ve been doing this for hundreds of years. Why are you a little doll? "
Xu Youxing struggled to pull his sword out of his hands and yelled hysterically. He no longer knew what fear, anger and jealousy occupied his consciousness.
The thrill did not care how much he struggled, and there was always no expression on his face.
"you want to struggle, too?"
He suddenly said a cold word, but not to Xu Youxing, but to those two.
As the voice fell, the breath of the thrilling language climbed again. Under the suppression of this terrible breath, the red light of the magic sword in Xu Youxing"s hand gradually dimmed.
That can affect the power of the war monarch and the strong, but can not even resist in the face of horror. The power of startled words will never be under the strongest war monarch in the dark sky.
"break it for me!"
There was a sudden shout of surprise, and his hands burst into a dazzling light.
With a crisp sound, the sword he held in his hand answered and broke, and the fragments were scattered to the ground. The blood and red fog that originally wound around it also disappeared without a trace.
As if he realized that he could not compete with the horror of fear, Xu Youxing hurriedly backed back a few steps with the only remaining magic sword, and turned around and wanted to go.
"can you leave yet?"
He said a word of disdain in disdain. Today, at all costs, even if you reveal your whereabouts, you have to destroy two or two magic swords completely.
As soon as he pedal on the ground, his figure flashed, he appeared in front of Xu Youxing in an instant, repelled Xu Youxing with a punch, and fell heavily to the ground.
Xu Youxing was hit by this blow, but immediately stood up like a man with nothing to do and looked at the thrill with vigilance.
He is no longer Xu Youxing, but the puppet of the sword.
"it"s no use. You can"t go anywhere unless you knock me down." Step by step, he walked towards Xu you and said it word for word.
The magic sword also seems to recognize the words of shock, and its sword body releases a stronger red light than ever before.
Xu Youxing rushed towards the thrilling again, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the eyebrow of the thrilling.
If you don"t knock down the thrill, there will be no chance of winning. With this blow, he has tried his best.
Frightened words do not hide, hands once again hold the true yuan into a long sword.
When the tip of the sword touches each other, Xu has a big mouth of vomiting blood and blood.
In the face of the absolute power of shock, his body was only hit and was on the verge of collapse. But he still did not let go, holding the sword in his hand, he was completely controlled by the sword.
The sound of porcelain fragmentation sounded, and the sword body of the magic sword began to collapse under the impact of the thrilling Zhenyuan.
It was not until this was that Xu Youxing"s body fell powerless.
Losing the power of the magic sword, his broken body immediately died.
"I told you, it"s bad luck for your opponent."
Only then did he destroy both magic swords, and before he could stop, Lin Xuanran"s voice rang from high.
"are they your friends?"
Lin Hui looked up and looked at Lin Xuanran, who was flying in the sky.
He didn"t know these three people, so he could only be the guy he knew in the war.
"who are you?"
However, he looked up at Lin Xuanran and asked with a **ile.
These three people are supposed to be the ones sent to catch him. When he was just released for repair, he expected someone to come, but he didn"t expect it to be so soon. It looks like they came earlier than he thought.
"We are the disciples of Lin Tianchi and have been ordered to take you back."
Lin Chaoran looked calmly at the thrilling words. This person claims to be the strongest genius of their generation, the strength is certainly not simple, a little carelessness may let him run away.
"Oh, disciple of old man Lin. It looks good. "
The thrilling words just looked at Lin Xuanran and Lin Chaoran nodding their heads, and the breath of the two men was indeed somewhat similar to that of Lin Tianchi"s old man.
"first order war saint, good and good."
He looked at Lin Chaoran and nodded in praise.
"you have to practice again."
He took another look at Lin Xuanran"s practice, not to mention disappointment.
"it looks like old man Lin has taken some good disciples."
He still agrees with the strength of these disciples of Lin Tianchi.
"what about you?" He finally turned his attention to the silent memory. The breath of this man is different from that of anyone in the temple of war, not even the man of the temple of war. How could old man Lin let him follow his two disciples to catch him?
As a result of this question, Lin Xuanran and Lin Chaoran also placed their eyes on the memory-free body.