Chapter 499： The God of Murder
In a blink of an eye, the ink cicada was already fighting with the ancestors of Fengtai. It was difficult to distinguish between them. The strength of the two was not strong, especially the ink cicada. At this moment, it was repaired to the mid-Jindan promotion. The terrorist attacks that erupted even Fengtai Lao. Zu didn't dare to take a hard line, and it was obvious that his ability to sweep a genius was not a fame.
Lin Chuan stayed aside for a moment, seeing this ink cicada is also a move, his strength is stronger than when he first saw it in the Da Yin Lou, it is not a star, every time the power of the shot overwhelms Lin Chuan. Depressed.
"It's very deep ... but Fengtai's ancestors should have no problem with her ..." Lin Chuan secretly said. He didn't want to delve into these unpredictable Tianjiao, at least they are now in a joint state.
Turning around, Lin Chuan looked over at Ling Hong. At this time, the people who besieged him were the most, because everyone thought that the sudden emergence of the bright attribute monk had a lot to do with Xianfu, and they wanted to start from Ling Hong got secrets about Xianfu, even secrets of light.
Because in the legend, the monk of the Bright Shenzong does not necessarily have the light attribute by birth, and the same can be obtained the day after tomorrow, so when everyone sees the long-disappearing light attribute on Ling Hong, everyone thinks that he is from Xianzhuang's fairy house. Gain has aroused the greed of many people.
"The entire younger generation is at a disadvantage. It seems that with the passage of time, the battle of Xianfu will no longer be our world. Then, while the pressure of the Fa is still there, go crazy again!" Linchuan Light Road.
The purple-gold immortal chakras poured out madly again, Lin Chuan's hands quickly printed on his chest, and then he raised his fingers high.
"Xianfa · Water Margin · Mist Hidden Art!"
As Lin Chuan's Ninjutsu was completed, a large amount of mist began to rise, and the remaining Minamata Ninjutsu in the original place became the best source of moisture at this moment. It was only a short time before the surrounding area was white and blank.
"Fogging?" Someone frowned, watching the sudden fog.
"What's going on here? Why is there a sudden fog here?" Some cautious people saw the fog around them and immediately stopped fighting and retreated, looking carefully around.
"It's not ordinary fog. I can feel the spiritual fluctuations in it. Someone deliberately exhibited it!" Said a young man who was bathed with halo all over his body, and under the black hood were sharp eyes. Yan Yangqiu, the chief disciple of Tianyanzong, the four major ancestors of the country of fire.
"Brother, what shall we do? I just saw that girl in Dayinlou is also inside. Previously, we were expelled from her by the ruins. Would you like to hit her now?" Asked Tian Yanzong's monk.
"It's just for the benefit. I don't want to tear my face with Dayinlou, not to mention that the background of the ink cicada is not simple. Don't provoke her for now!" Yan Yangqiu shook his head and said.
"Then we ..."
"The hegemony of Xianfu is leaning towards the older monks who are more powerful. Since I am a leader of the younger generation, I naturally refuse to let those old guys look down!" Yan Yangqiu shouted all the way and rushed out. Directly attacked those older generations who attacked Ling Hong.
With Yan Yangqiu's joining, more and more young disciples are also involved in this battle, because everyone knows that if these older generations are allowed to take the initiative, then they really have to talk to Xianfu Say goodbye.
The white mist was permeated throughout the golden phoenix wood. Although the monks had strong eyesight and did not affect the fighting, under such circumstances, their judgments were still greatly affected.
This is enough, Lin Chuan with white eyes has become the most terrifying killer here.
A Yuanyuan monk who was fighting Ling Hong only felt that the black figure flickered, and had not had time to respond. A purple-stained hand had been patted on his chest.
puff!
A blood spurted out, the monk's eyes were black, and the severe pain in his chest reminded him that he had just been attacked by someone, but what made him unbelievable was the black figure. Before the action, there was no trace of breath at all, even he fell Now I don't feel any spiritual fluctuations.
At the same time, the monk also felt the strangeness in his chest. A strange purple energy entered his body from his acupuncture point, and was destroying his meridians and internal organs madly, although he was soon forced by his spirit. Out, but caused him serious internal injuries.
"You ... who are you ... Muhui Ye !! You can never be an unknown person, who are you!" The monk said in horror, this is the first time he has seen such a weird attack The means was able to pass through his protective body and attack the internal organs directly. This means was a perfect restraint for all monks.
Lin Chuan didn't answer and rushed forward.
At this moment, his strength is actually not strong, because he is not in the strongest fairy mode now, but is completely using Chakra in battle. In conjunction with the previous Hidden Spell, Lin Chuan can completely hide, no There will be the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. One shot is a must-kill technique ~ www.novelhall.com ~ making these monks unable to prevent it, the price is that his attack intensity will decrease.
But as long as the sneak attack succeeds, everything is fine.
"Rouquan · Gossip!"
boom! Lin Chuan struck through the air, and a purple handprint went straight to the monk.
Huh! At the first moment, the monk knew that his chest could never be injured any more, so he crossed his hands on his chest and forcibly took Lin Chuan's gossip.
puff! Blood spilled from the monk's mouth again. His injury was extremely severe at this moment, and his heart was scared. How could he never have expected that the younger generation would have such a means.
Without any hesitation, the monk turned away and fled, and at the same time a blood spurt of Yuan Ying spurted out, turning into a golden curtain of light that blocked Lin Chuan's continued attack and soon disappeared into the sea of fog.
Although Lin Chuan could still see the monk with his white eyes, he did not choose to pursue it any further. It was very clear that Master Yuan Ying's hard-to-kill Lin Chuan was of little significance, and it was almost impossible to have any results.
Turning around, the purple light diffused, and Lin Chuan disappeared into the mist at this time. No one found his trace because no one could perceive Chakra.
At this point, the monks in the entire misty sea felt the spread of fear. They always felt that the white mist around them was hiding a horrible shadow. As soon as the shadow appeared, it would bring death.
And soon, everyone discovered a weird fact that in the entire misty sea, not only Mu Huiye, the **** of killing, but also another teenager who was horrifying.
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Lin Chuan stayed aside for a moment, seeing this ink cicada is also a move, his strength is stronger than when he first saw it in the Da Yin Lou, it is not a star, every time the power of the shot overwhelms Lin Chuan. Depressed.
"It's very deep ... but Fengtai's ancestors should have no problem with her ..." Lin Chuan secretly said. He didn't want to delve into these unpredictable Tianjiao, at least they are now in a joint state.
Turning around, Lin Chuan looked over at Ling Hong. At this time, the people who besieged him were the most, because everyone thought that the sudden emergence of the bright attribute monk had a lot to do with Xianfu, and they wanted to start from Ling Hong got secrets about Xianfu, even secrets of light.
Because in the legend, the monk of the Bright Shenzong does not necessarily have the light attribute by birth, and the same can be obtained the day after tomorrow, so when everyone sees the long-disappearing light attribute on Ling Hong, everyone thinks that he is from Xianzhuang's fairy house. Gain has aroused the greed of many people.
"The entire younger generation is at a disadvantage. It seems that with the passage of time, the battle of Xianfu will no longer be our world. Then, while the pressure of the Fa is still there, go crazy again!" Linchuan Light Road.
The purple-gold immortal chakras poured out madly again, Lin Chuan's hands quickly printed on his chest, and then he raised his fingers high.
"Xianfa · Water Margin · Mist Hidden Art!"
As Lin Chuan's Ninjutsu was completed, a large amount of mist began to rise, and the remaining Minamata Ninjutsu in the original place became the best source of moisture at this moment. It was only a short time before the surrounding area was white and blank.
"Fogging?" Someone frowned, watching the sudden fog.
"What's going on here? Why is there a sudden fog here?" Some cautious people saw the fog around them and immediately stopped fighting and retreated, looking carefully around.
"It's not ordinary fog. I can feel the spiritual fluctuations in it. Someone deliberately exhibited it!" Said a young man who was bathed with halo all over his body, and under the black hood were sharp eyes. Yan Yangqiu, the chief disciple of Tianyanzong, the four major ancestors of the country of fire.
"Brother, what shall we do? I just saw that girl in Dayinlou is also inside. Previously, we were expelled from her by the ruins. Would you like to hit her now?" Asked Tian Yanzong's monk.
"It's just for the benefit. I don't want to tear my face with Dayinlou, not to mention that the background of the ink cicada is not simple. Don't provoke her for now!" Yan Yangqiu shook his head and said.
"Then we ..."
"The hegemony of Xianfu is leaning towards the older monks who are more powerful. Since I am a leader of the younger generation, I naturally refuse to let those old guys look down!" Yan Yangqiu shouted all the way and rushed out. Directly attacked those older generations who attacked Ling Hong.
With Yan Yangqiu's joining, more and more young disciples are also involved in this battle, because everyone knows that if these older generations are allowed to take the initiative, then they really have to talk to Xianfu Say goodbye.
The white mist was permeated throughout the golden phoenix wood. Although the monks had strong eyesight and did not affect the fighting, under such circumstances, their judgments were still greatly affected.
This is enough, Lin Chuan with white eyes has become the most terrifying killer here.
A Yuanyuan monk who was fighting Ling Hong only felt that the black figure flickered, and had not had time to respond. A purple-stained hand had been patted on his chest.
puff!
A blood spurted out, the monk's eyes were black, and the severe pain in his chest reminded him that he had just been attacked by someone, but what made him unbelievable was the black figure. Before the action, there was no trace of breath at all, even he fell Now I don't feel any spiritual fluctuations.
At the same time, the monk also felt the strangeness in his chest. A strange purple energy entered his body from his acupuncture point, and was destroying his meridians and internal organs madly, although he was soon forced by his spirit. Out, but caused him serious internal injuries.
"You ... who are you ... Muhui Ye !! You can never be an unknown person, who are you!" The monk said in horror, this is the first time he has seen such a weird attack The means was able to pass through his protective body and attack the internal organs directly. This means was a perfect restraint for all monks.
Lin Chuan didn't answer and rushed forward.
At this moment, his strength is actually not strong, because he is not in the strongest fairy mode now, but is completely using Chakra in battle. In conjunction with the previous Hidden Spell, Lin Chuan can completely hide, no There will be the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. One shot is a must-kill technique ~ www.novelhall.com ~ making these monks unable to prevent it, the price is that his attack intensity will decrease.
But as long as the sneak attack succeeds, everything is fine.
"Rouquan · Gossip!"
boom! Lin Chuan struck through the air, and a purple handprint went straight to the monk.
Huh! At the first moment, the monk knew that his chest could never be injured any more, so he crossed his hands on his chest and forcibly took Lin Chuan's gossip.
puff! Blood spilled from the monk's mouth again. His injury was extremely severe at this moment, and his heart was scared. How could he never have expected that the younger generation would have such a means.
Without any hesitation, the monk turned away and fled, and at the same time a blood spurt of Yuan Ying spurted out, turning into a golden curtain of light that blocked Lin Chuan's continued attack and soon disappeared into the sea of fog.
Although Lin Chuan could still see the monk with his white eyes, he did not choose to pursue it any further. It was very clear that Master Yuan Ying's hard-to-kill Lin Chuan was of little significance, and it was almost impossible to have any results.
Turning around, the purple light diffused, and Lin Chuan disappeared into the mist at this time. No one found his trace because no one could perceive Chakra.
At this point, the monks in the entire misty sea felt the spread of fear. They always felt that the white mist around them was hiding a horrible shadow. As soon as the shadow appeared, it would bring death.
And soon, everyone discovered a weird fact that in the entire misty sea, not only Mu Huiye, the **** of killing, but also another teenager who was horrifying.
Thanks for the 5883 588 book coins, the prison blood ￠ ghost brake 100 book coins, hello happy 100 book coins for the reward!
9.10 First more!
(End of this chapter)
Remember the first domain name in this book:. 4 novel network mobile version reading URL:
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