Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 2122

Boom!

The murderous spirit is like a tide, which changes the color of heaven and earth, and the void is disordered. It originally suppresses the suffocating atmosphere. At this moment, it is dignified to the extreme.

Lintian frowned, and his skin was tingling. The battle that had been honed for many years made him realize that killing and looting would come one after another.

But it was in this situation that the war spirit that had been silent for a long time in his heart finally showed signs of being ignited, and the Qi machine and blood flowing around him began to boil faintly.

Since entering the dark purgatory, this was the first time he felt the pressure and the long lost impulse to fight.

When his practice reached such a level, he was not lonely as snow, but ordinary people really couldn't attract any interest from him anymore.

For example, Meng Xingzi, the man in green, the ancient crocodile... Not that he was not strong, but that he was really insignificant to Lintian.

And now, it's different!

He came to the hidden purgatory to temper himself and seek an opportunity to preach and set foot on the imperial road!

Without oppression and threats, it would be too boring.

On the road behind Lintian, a drop of scarlet blood quietly condensed in the void, and the blood squirmed, quietly opened an oil-green pupil and looked at Lintian's back.

Shua!

A grayish white light beam shot out of the pupil, and the void was quietly corroded into a straight black mark.

It's like being burnt to ashes.

It's too fast. It'll hit in an instant.

Poof!

Lintian was hit with a dull noise.

The oil-green pupil opened in the blood bead glowed with a happy color. This gray light beam, called "the light of flying annihilation", can corrode all things and tarnish the vitality. There is nothing to resist under the Empire!

Because the light of flying annihilation is the vicious power that can only be controlled by the power of the imperial realm.

But the next moment, the happy color in the oily green pupil solidified.

I saw Lin Chao's shadow disappear like a bubble.

No!

This drop of blood was aware of the bad, so it was about to dodge. A big seal with bronze luster had been hit hard.

There is no seal on the Avenue!

Bang!

The blood beads, together with the oily green pupils in them, were instantly blasted into blood colored powder.

In the darkness in the distance, there was a sharp cry of pain that cut through the sky, which soon stopped abruptly.

Lintian appeared out of thin air and put away the seal.

With the improvement of combat power, over the years, he has been able to give full play to the real power of those Kunlun imperial soldiers. He is as handy as an arm and a finger when used by the emperor.

This also made Lintian more deeply realize the power of Kunlun imperial soldiers. Each treasure has different magical functions, and its power is far superior to ordinary imperial treasures.

Like wusheng seal, if it is manipulated by the real imperial realm law, its power can even smash the stars and collapse the sky, with boundless power of destruction and killing.

Like a sword, it ignores all the laws of the heavens, even if it is the Tao of God.

This disregard is not to resist or resolve, but to regard all dharmas as nothing, and leaves do not touch the body!

With Lintian's current strength, he was able to use the Kunlun imperial soldiers, but he couldn't release their power.

Unless he preaches for the real empire!

Without much thought, Lintian went on.

The world is dark, the undercurrent is surging, and the boundless blood evil spirit is like a sweeping storm

The air roared and sobbed like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The faint whisper sounded again:

"It's tricky..."

"In my original memory, I seem to be very familiar with the treasure in his hand. Looking at it from a distance makes my heart tremble."

"This son is not worried, but the treasure in his hand is full of threats!"

"Hehe, threat? I think it's a chance. Who can win the treasure in this son's hand? Maybe... Who can be respected in this world?"

... these conversations were not hidden. Lintian heard them and made a judgment in his heart.

In the sixth layer of the dark purgatory, there are many evil spirits with intelligence, and they should have the power of the imperial realm level.

Otherwise, they would never dare to underestimate and despise themselves, such a top triple territory quasi emperor!

And this kind of fierce soul, who has wisdom, knows how to analyze advantages and disadvantages and make decisions, is undoubtedly the most terrible and difficult to deal with.

If you change to those evil spirits without intelligence, when you see yourself, I'm afraid they have already rushed up in a swarm.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void rolled in the distance, and a figure condensed into an old man with a purple bamboo stick.

His hair is sparse, his skin is branded with scars like fish scales, and a pair of eyes flow with strange red light, just like an old ghost climbing out of hell.

"Hand over the treasure in your hand and let you leave. Otherwise, the thirty-nine colleagues here will divide your body and eat you."

The old man's hoarse mouth is like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, which makes his scalp numb.

Lintian glanced at the purple bamboo stick in the old man's hand and said, "leave this and I'll make you die happier."

The purple bamboo is seven feet long, as thick as a child's arm, and the whole body is crystal clear. It is covered with strands of chaotic obscurity. It should be an ancient relic, and its appearance is almost intact, extremely precious and rare.

The old man was stunned. He didn't think that Lintian, a young man, would be more tough and domineering than him.

The murderers who were secretly paying attention to all this could not help whispering. They were surprised and surprised. They didn't know where Lintian's confidence came from.

"This seat has given you a chance..."

The old man's pupils glowed strangely, and the purple bamboo stick in his hand gave him a gentle meal on the ground.

Boom!

A dense and violent purple thunder poured down from the void, like thousands of snakes and pythons dancing wildly, with the smell of unparalleled and ferocious imperial law, and killed Lintian.

Lintian rushed forward without dodging.

His body was bright and developed into a deep abyss, in which endless Taoist lights flowed and floated, and the whole person's power suddenly climbed to the extreme.

Boom!

Wushengyin roared out and burst into bronze light. It coagulated like a sacred mountain. It powdered the void, made the world tremble, and crushed the rolling purple thunder.

Lintian had already killed the enemy with his fist, which was as powerful as the abyss, swallowing the sky and the earth, and seizing all the good fortune.

The old man hummed coldly and shook it.

But in a moment, he was oppressed by Lintian's fist strength and couldn't lift his head. His blood rolled all over him, which made his face change.

Even if he waved the purple bamboo stick, he was severely suppressed by wushengyin. The purple bamboo stick was buzzing and whining. He was about to lose control and flew away.

"Die!"

In the indifferent voice, Lintian condensed a furnace in front of him, flowing hundreds of millions of mysterious light of Taoism, which had the potential to suppress the ancient and modern future.

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Open! "

The old man roared, his eyes were scarlet and blood flowed, his body was open, his forehead was burst with green tendons, and the terrible blood light rushed from him like a mountain avalanche and tsunami and hit the Taoist stove.

But in an instant, all his resistance was shattered and destroyed by the furnace, and his head, neck and body were broken inch by inch, with blood splashing.

From a distance, the old man was killed and crushed by the living town!

This is a fierce soul who condenses intelligence, has a strong Taoist practice no less than that of the emperor's realm, and masters ancient treasures. However, in the face of hard shaking, it was completely suppressed by Lintian, a prospective emperor!

Boom——

The blood splashed and the unparalleled turbulence swept through, and the old man was completely terrified.

"The old bamboo monster died like this?"

"This son... How could he be so rebellious?"

There was a sound of surprise in the dark, floating between heaven and earth, and those murderers were obviously surprised.

Lintian ignored all this. He put away the purple bamboo stick and looked at it, which surprised him. This is indeed an ancient relic, named "Purple silence thunder bamboo stick". It has a wonderful appearance and contains a terrible original law of thunder.

Lintian didn't hesitate to put it away. Even if he couldn't use it, he could give food to the spirit of Buke and broken blade.

After the old man fell, he left behind an avenue source crystal in the shape of a flying sword, which shed Lavender light and rain. Although it was only the size of an egg, it was amazing.

Lintian took it in his hand and looked around. He was surprised to find that there was a fragment of imperial thunder law in the source crystal of the avenue, which was pure and bright!

"Good baby."

Lintian put it away. These treasures don't need to be understood at all. As long as they are refined, that thunder law can become a part of his own Taoism!

Put this thing away, Lintian grabbed a handful of ordinary Da Dao Yuan crystals, and while moving on, he absorbed strength to supplement the consumed physical strength.

Although he hasn't lost much physical strength now, he is doomed to be killed and robbed on the next road. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time to replenish his physical strength.

When seeing this scene, the dark murderers were refreshed one by one, and this son was replenishing his strength! Does this mean that although his combat power is against the sky, he can't hold on for too long?

For a time, the killing machine lingered between heaven and earth and was ready to move.

Lintian saw all this in his eyes and moved on.

At the moment, he is like taking himself as a bait to attract his opponent to jump out of the dark. This is undoubtedly very dangerous, but it is also the most energy-saving way.

Otherwise, if you take the initiative to chase and search one by one, you may fall into the trap prepared by the other party.

After all, he is only an outsider. Those murderers are the masters of the sixth heaven and earth of the dark purgatory, and they are undoubtedly the most familiar with the environment here and occupy an absolute geographical advantage.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, in the void ahead, an ancient tree made of bronze appeared, with towering branches, as sharp as a sword, and a pair of cold pupils opened on the trunk.

With the swaying of the ancient bronze tree, the dense branches were steaming the fierce blood light into the sky, which shocked the heaven and earth and made everything tremble.

Without waiting for Lintian's reaction, in the other direction, he walked out of a fierce beast like a unicorn, with antlers and pupils surging like a vortex. When walking, the unparalleled killing machine spread like a tide.

"Unexpectedly, the old copper tree and the Qi demon emperor fought together! It seems that the death of the old bamboo monster has made them two fierce guys more careful..."

A surprised voice sounded in the dark.