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As soon as qingwenjun's voice fell, it was just a moment. Lintian thought of Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and suffered from cruel torture. His heart had already accumulated the opportunity to kill, and he couldn't restrain it.
"I don't know if God favors me or not. I only know that if I'm not satisfied this time, you don't want to leave this battlefield!"
Lintian's black eyes were cold, and every word he wrote was full of the invisible intention to kill him, which made his momentum change.
Qingwenjun laughed, her face was full of crazy color, and said: "demon Lin, I will draw a Datura for you, and keep it to your satisfaction!"
Boom!
When they speak, they move at the same time. The two figures turn into lightning and rush to each other like two comets. They burst out with dazzling brilliance and roar like thunder for nine days.
The war broke out at this moment.
In the field, it is like the collision of two furnaces in troubled times, which makes the void tremble and the air roar.
On the battlefield of Qi transportation, it is completely filled with the rolling clouds and surging light. It is as vast as the ocean. The collision of the overwhelming power makes the heaven and earth turn pale.
"So strong!"
"Comparatively speaking, this battle is undoubtedly the most fierce so far, just like the battle between the sun and the moon, and its momentum is amazing!"
At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved.
Other small giants on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention. Now they all know that demon Lin is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is.
Now in this war, maybe we can have a glimpse!
Boom!
On the Qiyun battlefield, the two sides of the fierce battle suddenly separated. After a while, peace was restored there, and all kinds of divine light disappeared.
The two figures are standing on one side of each other.
"It's really demon Lin. I heard that you broke some records that Yun Qingbai set ten years ago. If I kill you today, does that mean that Yun Qingbai ten years ago is not as good as me today?"
Qingwenjun's eyes are full of bright light.
As soon as this remark came out, all the strong men of Tongtian sword sect looked ugly. They were so crazy to compare Yun Qingbai, who was like a God in their hearts!
Jin Muyun is also cold hum, eyes sharp, with a bad color.
"You think so much." Lintian looked cold.
At this time, many people can see that although they are talking, their momentum is rising rapidly and becomes more and more terrifying.
Lintian's clothes are hunting, and his black hair is flying. It's like a demon awakening in his body!
On the other side, qingwenjun's pores are open, and his whole body seems to be surrounded by flames, which distorts and burns the void nearby.
The atmosphere in the field also became oppressive. Even if it was far away, many monks at the foot of the mountain still felt a kind of suffocating pressure.
Boom!
Qingwenjun took the lead in attacking. He walked calmly and stepped into the void. If qingluan danced in the sky, a Taoist pattern appeared on the palm of his hand. He shot forward with red glow. It was terrifying.
At this moment, his breath was rampant, his palm power was brilliant, just like a God's travel, which shocked the whole audience.
"The unique inheritance of qingluan family -- the art of splitting heaven!" There are old people whispering, moved.
Almost at the same time, Lintian had a large amount of clear color and divine light. His figure was unreal, but he had an incomparable fluctuation of spiritual power.
Boom!
He holds his hand as a fist, which shows the profound meaning of shaking the sky and collapsing the road. In an instant, the void collapses, and the strength of his fist seems to run through the ancient time and space, bursting out on the battlefield.
Deafening collision sounds, if the volcano erupts!
Both of them fight fiercely together. They are as swift as electricity and as powerful as mountains. Both of them show superb fighting means. They control the opportunity to the top, and fully show the power of the real top figures.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a complete silence, and all the spectators were breathless.
Even the small giants on different mountain peaks are serious now, and they are afraid to miss any details.
Boom!
Qingwenjun's palms and fingers are like a pair of sharp blades, twining red flame, cutting and tearing the void, burning fiercely. Looking at the battlefield, the palm wind is like fire, like turning into a sea of fire.
He is agile, if qingluan swept the sky, with dazzling speed limit, breath terror, such as the God of bath fire.
Lintian stepped on the ice step, and he also shook it with extreme speed. His fists were clumsy and natural, without a breath of fireworks. However, every fist had the power of shaking the world, and he did not give in at all.
For a moment, the heaven and the earth are full of rumbling voices, just like the angry cry of qingluan, and the voice of gods and demons.
They fought fiercely together, and the red flame and the blue radiance were transpiration, which burst out limitless light and covered the battlefield.
"Good, good!"
At the moment, qingwenjun is very excited. His beautiful and weird face is sick and red. He laughs and his breath is stronger.In his body, there appeared many ancient dark lights and shadows, which were the embodiment of Dao's secret method.
It's the most powerful power of qingluan family to inherit the art of splitting the sky. The green lamp can split the sky!
However, although he was strong, Lintian didn't give in to many things. His fists were so powerful that he burst into the sky and chaos.
The duel between the two is really amazing. Just at the beginning, it has already shown the power far beyond the ordinary top. The way is vast and the light is shining.
All the people were dazzled and swaying, and they were all breathing cold air.
Compared with them, those top figures who have never been on the list of small giants before are undoubtedly too dim!
This undoubtedly proves that, at least on the road of Jueming, both Lintian and qingwenjun have reached an astonishing height.
In fact, it is true that qingwenjun's fighting power is absolutely of the top level among the 36 small giants.
Even before those who have won in the battle of some of the small giants, are secretly surprised.
Many people are even glad that they didn't meet these two people in the first round of the fight for luck, otherwise Then the consequence is hard to say!
Boom!
Another collision resounded. By this time, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds. The situation was fierce and swift. It was just a hard encounter. Many monks could not even capture the details of the battle clearly.
Zheng!
All of a sudden, Qing Wenjun offered a golden needle with a brilliant flowing haze and stabbed Lin with an incredible speed.
He has the skill of splitting the sky and the needle of mending the sky!
This golden needle is his strongest means of killing.
Wheezing!
In the void, the needle is like electricity, and the golden awn is like rain. In an instant, the golden needle shuttles through the void, drawing thousands of sharp golden rays, just like a big net, to cover and cut Lintian.
For a moment, even if Xiaotiantian, yechen and jinmuyun were the top giants, they could not help but be moved and realized the horror of butianzhen.
"Qing Wenjun, who comes from the qingluan clan in xiheng Kingdom, is so powerful. It seems that there are many other noteworthy roles in the world besides Dongsheng Kingdom..."
Even Yan zhanqiu was a little surprised at the moment. Although Qing Wenjun's previous performance was eye-catching, he came from xihengjie after all, and was not well-known in Dongsheng.
But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that can't be underestimated in the summit!
"Lintian had some bad luck." Yan zhanqiu said in his heart that this was the first round of the fight for luck when he met Qing Wenjun. I have to say that it was very unfortunate.
But soon, Yan zhanqiu could not think much and gathered his mind back into the battlefield.
Chi La ~ ~ Chi La ~ ~
the sky mending needle is flowing with golden awn, dancing and circling, and countless golden wire cutting void, which is extremely sharp, and seems to be unbreakable.
To everyone's surprise, in the face of such attacks, Lintian was still unarmed, but his fist strength became boundless, like the raging waves of the boundless sea.
One punch, just that kind of strength, all rolled the golden silk thread to break, and then scattered in disorder.
This is exactly the way of breaking through cleverness with strength.
And surprisingly, Lintian succeeded in suppressing the attack of the tonifying needle.
Many observers were moved by this. Qing Wenjun showed extremely abnormal fighting power, but the demon God of Kelin was even better than him!
After a long attack, Qing Wenjun seems to be a little impatient. He suddenly roars and shakes his hand.
Zheng!
The gold needle in his hand suddenly swept out and pierced Lintian's fist strength with an incredible speed. It penetrated his fist and brought out a wisp of scarlet blood.
At the same time, a ray of icy strength spread from the wound, just like a flash of lightning, stabbing at Lintian's divine sense.
This is the power of mending the sky needle. It has the power of spirit attack. A monk who doesn't understand it will suffer a great loss when he is surprised.
Obviously, Lintian was also recruited.
"What? Is Lin demon God hurt In the distance, people were shocked.
Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some strong men who had fought with Lintian, who knew how terrible Lintian was.
But now, he was hurt by qingwenjun!
How can the sky mending needle of qingluan clan be so terrible?
Is it not that the true mystery of this secret method has long been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments?
Some old people can't be calm.
As for the small giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked dignified. Some of the small giants who had hatred with Lintian were also a little suspicious.
The strength of qingwenjun was also beyond their expectation.
At this time, Qing Wenjun showed an excited and morbid smile. He did not hesitate to manipulate the golden needle. He approached the past and wanted to take this opportunity to start painting!
We should use Lintian's body as the canvas and his blood as the ink to draw a bloody Mandala!
Just thinking about the bloody scene makes Qing Wenjun feel excited.In his opinion, under the assassination of the sky mending needle, Lintian's spirit was doomed to suffer heavy damage. He was about to become his own painting work just like he had dealt with Xiao Qinghe before!
However, as soon as he got close to Lintian, the needle for mending the sky was just aimed at him. His whole body was suddenly stiff, and he felt a strong uneasiness and palpitation.
At the same time, he met Lintian's deep cold eyes, which seemed to be staring at a dead man!
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As soon as qingwenjun's voice fell, it was just a moment. Lintian thought of Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and suffered from cruel torture. His heart had already accumulated the opportunity to kill, and he couldn't restrain it.
"I don't know if God favors me or not. I only know that if I'm not satisfied this time, you don't want to leave this battlefield!"
Lintian's black eyes were cold, and every word he wrote was full of the invisible intention to kill him, which made his momentum change.
Qingwenjun laughed, her face was full of crazy color, and said: "demon Lin, I will draw a Datura for you, and keep it to your satisfaction!"
Boom!
When they speak, they move at the same time. The two figures turn into lightning and rush to each other like two comets. They burst out with dazzling brilliance and roar like thunder for nine days.
The war broke out at this moment.
In the field, it is like the collision of two furnaces in troubled times, which makes the void tremble and the air roar.
On the battlefield of Qi transportation, it is completely filled with the rolling clouds and surging light. It is as vast as the ocean. The collision of the overwhelming power makes the heaven and earth turn pale.
"So strong!"
"Comparatively speaking, this battle is undoubtedly the most fierce so far, just like the battle between the sun and the moon, and its momentum is amazing!"
At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved.
Other small giants on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention. Now they all know that demon Lin is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is.
Now in this war, maybe we can have a glimpse!
Boom!
On the Qiyun battlefield, the two sides of the fierce battle suddenly separated. After a while, peace was restored there, and all kinds of divine light disappeared.
The two figures are standing on one side of each other.
"It's really demon Lin. I heard that you broke some records that Yun Qingbai set ten years ago. If I kill you today, does that mean that Yun Qingbai ten years ago is not as good as me today?"
Qingwenjun's eyes are full of bright light.
As soon as this remark came out, all the strong men of Tongtian sword sect looked ugly. They were so crazy to compare Yun Qingbai, who was like a God in their hearts!
Jin Muyun is also cold hum, eyes sharp, with a bad color.
"You think so much." Lintian looked cold.
At this time, many people can see that although they are talking, their momentum is rising rapidly and becomes more and more terrifying.
Lintian's clothes are hunting, and his black hair is flying. It's like a demon awakening in his body!
On the other side, qingwenjun's pores are open, and his whole body seems to be surrounded by flames, which distorts and burns the void nearby.
The atmosphere in the field also became oppressive. Even if it was far away, many monks at the foot of the mountain still felt a kind of suffocating pressure.
Boom!
Qingwenjun took the lead in attacking. He walked calmly and stepped into the void. If qingluan danced in the sky, a Taoist pattern appeared on the palm of his hand. He shot forward with red glow. It was terrifying.
At this moment, his breath was rampant, his palm power was brilliant, just like a God's travel, which shocked the whole audience.
"The unique inheritance of qingluan family -- the art of splitting heaven!" There are old people whispering, moved.
Almost at the same time, Lintian had a large amount of clear color and divine light. His figure was unreal, but he had an incomparable fluctuation of spiritual power.
Boom!
He holds his hand as a fist, which shows the profound meaning of shaking the sky and collapsing the road. In an instant, the void collapses, and the strength of his fist seems to run through the ancient time and space, bursting out on the battlefield.
Deafening collision sounds, if the volcano erupts!
Both of them fight fiercely together. They are as swift as electricity and as powerful as mountains. Both of them show superb fighting means. They control the opportunity to the top, and fully show the power of the real top figures.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a complete silence, and all the spectators were breathless.
Even the small giants on different mountain peaks are serious now, and they are afraid to miss any details.
Boom!
Qingwenjun's palms and fingers are like a pair of sharp blades, twining red flame, cutting and tearing the void, burning fiercely. Looking at the battlefield, the palm wind is like fire, like turning into a sea of fire.
He is agile, if qingluan swept the sky, with dazzling speed limit, breath terror, such as the God of bath fire.
Lintian stepped on the ice step, and he also shook it with extreme speed. His fists were clumsy and natural, without a breath of fireworks. However, every fist had the power of shaking the world, and he did not give in at all.
For a moment, the heaven and the earth are full of rumbling voices, just like the angry cry of qingluan, and the voice of gods and demons.
They fought fiercely together, and the red flame and the blue radiance were transpiration, which burst out limitless light and covered the battlefield.
"Good, good!"
At the moment, qingwenjun is very excited. His beautiful and weird face is sick and red. He laughs and his breath is stronger.In his body, there appeared many ancient dark lights and shadows, which were the embodiment of Dao's secret method.
It's the most powerful power of qingluan family to inherit the art of splitting the sky. The green lamp can split the sky!
However, although he was strong, Lintian didn't give in to many things. His fists were so powerful that he burst into the sky and chaos.
The duel between the two is really amazing. Just at the beginning, it has already shown the power far beyond the ordinary top. The way is vast and the light is shining.
All the people were dazzled and swaying, and they were all breathing cold air.
Compared with them, those top figures who have never been on the list of small giants before are undoubtedly too dim!
This undoubtedly proves that, at least on the road of Jueming, both Lintian and qingwenjun have reached an astonishing height.
In fact, it is true that qingwenjun's fighting power is absolutely of the top level among the 36 small giants.
Even before those who have won in the battle of some of the small giants, are secretly surprised.
Many people are even glad that they didn't meet these two people in the first round of the fight for luck, otherwise Then the consequence is hard to say!
Boom!
Another collision resounded. By this time, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds. The situation was fierce and swift. It was just a hard encounter. Many monks could not even capture the details of the battle clearly.
Zheng!
All of a sudden, Qing Wenjun offered a golden needle with a brilliant flowing haze and stabbed Lin with an incredible speed.
He has the skill of splitting the sky and the needle of mending the sky!
This golden needle is his strongest means of killing.
Wheezing!
In the void, the needle is like electricity, and the golden awn is like rain. In an instant, the golden needle shuttles through the void, drawing thousands of sharp golden rays, just like a big net, to cover and cut Lintian.
For a moment, even if Xiaotiantian, yechen and jinmuyun were the top giants, they could not help but be moved and realized the horror of butianzhen.
"Qing Wenjun, who comes from the qingluan clan in xiheng Kingdom, is so powerful. It seems that there are many other noteworthy roles in the world besides Dongsheng Kingdom..."
Even Yan zhanqiu was a little surprised at the moment. Although Qing Wenjun's previous performance was eye-catching, he came from xihengjie after all, and was not well-known in Dongsheng.
But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that can't be underestimated in the summit!
"Lintian had some bad luck." Yan zhanqiu said in his heart that this was the first round of the fight for luck when he met Qing Wenjun. I have to say that it was very unfortunate.
But soon, Yan zhanqiu could not think much and gathered his mind back into the battlefield.
Chi La ~ ~ Chi La ~ ~
the sky mending needle is flowing with golden awn, dancing and circling, and countless golden wire cutting void, which is extremely sharp, and seems to be unbreakable.
To everyone's surprise, in the face of such attacks, Lintian was still unarmed, but his fist strength became boundless, like the raging waves of the boundless sea.
One punch, just that kind of strength, all rolled the golden silk thread to break, and then scattered in disorder.
This is exactly the way of breaking through cleverness with strength.
And surprisingly, Lintian succeeded in suppressing the attack of the tonifying needle.
Many observers were moved by this. Qing Wenjun showed extremely abnormal fighting power, but the demon God of Kelin was even better than him!
After a long attack, Qing Wenjun seems to be a little impatient. He suddenly roars and shakes his hand.
Zheng!
The gold needle in his hand suddenly swept out and pierced Lintian's fist strength with an incredible speed. It penetrated his fist and brought out a wisp of scarlet blood.
At the same time, a ray of icy strength spread from the wound, just like a flash of lightning, stabbing at Lintian's divine sense.
This is the power of mending the sky needle. It has the power of spirit attack. A monk who doesn't understand it will suffer a great loss when he is surprised.
Obviously, Lintian was also recruited.
"What? Is Lin demon God hurt In the distance, people were shocked.
Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some strong men who had fought with Lintian, who knew how terrible Lintian was.
But now, he was hurt by qingwenjun!
How can the sky mending needle of qingluan clan be so terrible?
Is it not that the true mystery of this secret method has long been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments?
Some old people can't be calm.
As for the small giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked dignified. Some of the small giants who had hatred with Lintian were also a little suspicious.
The strength of qingwenjun was also beyond their expectation.
At this time, Qing Wenjun showed an excited and morbid smile. He did not hesitate to manipulate the golden needle. He approached the past and wanted to take this opportunity to start painting!
We should use Lintian's body as the canvas and his blood as the ink to draw a bloody Mandala!
Just thinking about the bloody scene makes Qing Wenjun feel excited.In his opinion, under the assassination of the sky mending needle, Lintian's spirit was doomed to suffer heavy damage. He was about to become his own painting work just like he had dealt with Xiao Qinghe before!
However, as soon as he got close to Lintian, the needle for mending the sky was just aimed at him. His whole body was suddenly stiff, and he felt a strong uneasiness and palpitation.
At the same time, he met Lintian's deep cold eyes, which seemed to be staring at a dead man!
-
PS: tomorrow will be the first day of July. Later, goldfish will send a single chapter to talk about the outbreak arrangement and some words from their heart. Please read them!
As soon as qingwenjun's voice fell, it was just a moment. Lintian thought of Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and suffered from cruel torture. His heart had already accumulated the opportunity to kill, and he couldn't restrain it. "I don't know if God favors me or not. I only know that if I'm not satisfied this time, you don't want to leave this battlefield!" Lintian's black eyes were cold, and every word he wrote was full of the invisible intention to kill him, which made his momentum change. Qingwenjun laughed, her face was full of crazy color, and said: "demon Lin, I will draw a Datura for you, and keep it to your satisfaction!" Boom! When they speak, they move at the same time. The two figures turn into lightning and rush to each other like two comets. They burst out with dazzling brilliance and roar like thunder for nine days. The war broke out at this moment. In the field, it is like the collision of two furnaces in troubled times, which makes the void tremble and the air roar. On the battlefield of Qi transportation, it is completely filled with the rolling clouds and surging light. It is as vast as the ocean. The collision of the overwhelming power makes the heaven and earth turn pale. "So strong!" "Comparatively speaking, this battle is undoubtedly the most fierce so far, just like the battle between the sun and the moon, and its momentum is amazing!" At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved. Other small giants on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention. Now they all know that demon Lin is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is. Now in this war, maybe we can have a glimpse! Boom! On the Qiyun battlefield, the two sides of the fierce battle suddenly separated. After a while, peace was restored there, and all kinds of divine light disappeared. The two figures are standing on one side of each other. "It's really demon Lin. I heard that you broke some records that Yun Qingbai set ten years ago. If I kill you today, does that mean that Yun Qingbai ten years ago is not as good as me today?" Qingwenjun's eyes are full of bright light. As soon as this remark came out, all the strong men of Tongtian sword sect looked ugly. They were so crazy to compare Yun Qingbai, who was like a God in their hearts! Jin Muyun is also cold hum, eyes sharp, with a bad color. "You think so much." Lintian looked cold. At this time, many people can see that although they are talking, their momentum is rising rapidly and becomes more and more terrifying. Lintian's clothes are hunting, and his black hair is flying. It's like a demon awakening in his body! On the other side, qingwenjun's pores are open, and his whole body seems to be surrounded by flames, which distorts and burns the void nearby. The atmosphere in the field also became oppressive. Even if it was far away, many monks at the foot of the mountain still felt a kind of suffocating pressure. Boom! Qingwenjun took the lead in attacking. He walked calmly and stepped into the void. If qingluan danced in the sky, a Taoist pattern appeared on the palm of his hand. He shot forward with red glow. It was terrifying. At this moment, his breath was rampant, his palm power was brilliant, just like a God's travel, which shocked the whole audience. "The unique inheritance of qingluan family -- the art of splitting heaven!" There are old people whispering, moved. Almost at the same time, Lintian had a large amount of clear color and divine light. His figure was unreal, but he had an incomparable fluctuation of spiritual power. Boom! He holds his hand as a fist, which shows the profound meaning of shaking the sky and collapsing the road. In an instant, the void collapses, and the strength of his fist seems to run through the ancient time and space, bursting out on the battlefield. Deafening collision sounds, if the volcano erupts! Both of them fight fiercely together. They are as swift as electricity and as powerful as mountains. Both of them show superb fighting means. They control the opportunity to the top, and fully show the power of the real top figures. At the foot of the mountain, there was a complete silence, and all the spectators were breathless. Even the small giants on different mountain peaks are serious now, and they are afraid to miss any details. Boom! Qingwenjun's palms and fingers are like a pair of sharp blades, twining red flame, cutting and tearing the void, burning fiercely. Looking at the battlefield, the palm wind is like fire, like turning into a sea of fire. He is agile, if qingluan swept the sky, with dazzling speed limit, breath terror, such as the God of bath fire. Lintian stepped on the ice step, and he also shook it with extreme speed. His fists were clumsy and natural, without a breath of fireworks. However, every fist had the power of shaking the world, and he did not give in at all. For a moment, the heaven and the earth are full of rumbling voices, just like the angry cry of qingluan, and the voice of gods and demons. They fought fiercely together, and the red flame and the blue radiance were transpiration, which burst out limitless light and covered the battlefield. "Good, good!" At the moment, qingwenjun is very excited. His beautiful and weird face is sick and red. He laughs and his breath is stronger.In his body, there appeared many ancient dark lights and shadows, which were the embodiment of Dao's secret method. It's the most powerful power of qingluan family to inherit the art of splitting the sky. The green lamp can split the sky! However, although he was strong, Lintian didn't give in to many things. His fists were so powerful that he burst into the sky and chaos. The duel between the two is really amazing. Just at the beginning, it has already shown the power far beyond the ordinary top. The way is vast and the light is shining. All the people were dazzled and swaying, and they were all breathing cold air. Compared with them, those top figures who have never been on the list of small giants before are undoubtedly too dim! This undoubtedly proves that, at least on the road of Jueming, both Lintian and qingwenjun have reached an astonishing height. In fact, it is true that qingwenjun's fighting power is absolutely of the top level among the 36 small giants. Even before those who have won in the battle of some of the small giants, are secretly surprised. Many people are even glad that they didn't meet these two people in the first round of the fight for luck, otherwise Then the consequence is hard to say! Boom! Another collision resounded. By this time, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds. The situation was fierce and swift. It was just a hard encounter. Many monks could not even capture the details of the battle clearly. Zheng! All of a sudden, Qing Wenjun offered a golden needle with a brilliant flowing haze and stabbed Lin with an incredible speed. He has the skill of splitting the sky and the needle of mending the sky! This golden needle is his strongest means of killing. Wheezing! In the void, the needle is like electricity, and the golden awn is like rain. In an instant, the golden needle shuttles through the void, drawing thousands of sharp golden rays, just like a big net, to cover and cut Lintian. For a moment, even if Xiaotiantian, yechen and jinmuyun were the top giants, they could not help but be moved and realized the horror of butianzhen. "Qing Wenjun, who comes from the qingluan clan in xiheng Kingdom, is so powerful. It seems that there are many other noteworthy roles in the world besides Dongsheng Kingdom..." Even Yan zhanqiu was a little surprised at the moment. Although Qing Wenjun's previous performance was eye-catching, he came from xihengjie after all, and was not well-known in Dongsheng. But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that can't be underestimated in the summit! "Lintian had some bad luck." Yan zhanqiu said in his heart that this was the first round of the fight for luck when he met Qing Wenjun. I have to say that it was very unfortunate. But soon, Yan zhanqiu could not think much and gathered his mind back into the battlefield. Chi La ~ ~ Chi La ~ ~ the sky mending needle is flowing with golden awn, dancing and circling, and countless golden wire cutting void, which is extremely sharp, and seems to be unbreakable. To everyone's surprise, in the face of such attacks, Lintian was still unarmed, but his fist strength became boundless, like the raging waves of the boundless sea. One punch, just that kind of strength, all rolled the golden silk thread to break, and then scattered in disorder. This is exactly the way of breaking through cleverness with strength. And surprisingly, Lintian succeeded in suppressing the attack of the tonifying needle. Many observers were moved by this. Qing Wenjun showed extremely abnormal fighting power, but the demon God of Kelin was even better than him! After a long attack, Qing Wenjun seems to be a little impatient. He suddenly roars and shakes his hand. Zheng! The gold needle in his hand suddenly swept out and pierced Lintian's fist strength with an incredible speed. It penetrated his fist and brought out a wisp of scarlet blood. At the same time, a ray of icy strength spread from the wound, just like a flash of lightning, stabbing at Lintian's divine sense. This is the power of mending the sky needle. It has the power of spirit attack. A monk who doesn't understand it will suffer a great loss when he is surprised. Obviously, Lintian was also recruited. "What? Is Lin demon God hurt In the distance, people were shocked. Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some strong men who had fought with Lintian, who knew how terrible Lintian was. But now, he was hurt by qingwenjun! How can the sky mending needle of qingluan clan be so terrible? Is it not that the true mystery of this secret method has long been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments? Some old people can't be calm. As for the small giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked dignified. Some of the small giants who had hatred with Lintian were also a little suspicious. The strength of qingwenjun was also beyond their expectation. At this time, Qing Wenjun showed an excited and morbid smile. He did not hesitate to manipulate the golden needle. He approached the past and wanted to take this opportunity to start painting! We should use Lintian's body as the canvas and his blood as the ink to draw a bloody Mandala! Just thinking about the bloody scene makes Qing Wenjun feel excited.In his opinion, under the assassination of the sky mending needle, Lintian's spirit was doomed to suffer heavy damage. He was about to become his own painting work just like he had dealt with Xiao Qinghe before! However, as soon as he got close to Lintian, the needle for mending the sky was just aimed at him. His whole body was suddenly stiff, and he felt a strong uneasiness and palpitation. At the same time, he met Lintian's deep cold eyes, which seemed to be staring at a dead man! - PS: tomorrow will be the first day of July. Later, goldfish will send a single chapter to talk about the outbreak arrangement and some words from their heart. Please read them!
