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A broken spear suspected to have been stained with the blood of saints!
This news is really amazing. The boundary river is changing suddenly, and there are such treasures. It can be imagined that when this news comes out, it is bound to attract many practitioners to explore.
"Since ancient times, there has been a rumor that there was an unprecedented battle of saints in ancient times. At that time, the sky was full of blood, everything was dim, and the heaven and earth were full of doomsday destruction The vision lasted a hundred days
"Because of this holy war, the ancient wasteland was seriously damaged and divided into four parts, which have continued to this day."
"And that boundary river is the crack zone of the ancient wasteland fracture, and it is the area where all living beings fight the most fiercely."
On the way, charming and enchanting red practice whispered, "now it seems that this rumor may be true."
After a short rest in Wenshui City, the group swept towards the boundary river hundreds of miles away from the city.
Along the way, we can see many groups of practitioners also in action, three or five groups, flying away in the void, dense and spectacular.
Among them, there are explorers who haunt the boundary river all the year round, and there are also some monks who just came from all directions of xiheng boundary recently.
Even, there are the figures of the ancient great power practitioners.
"The change of boundary river has attracted the attention of people all over the world, and this place is destined to become a place of right and wrong, causing a lot of trouble."
Kou Xing, the head of the group, made a noise. He was armed with double swords and had a strong and cold temperament. He could not help frowning when he saw the bustling and noisy scene.
"It's time to act."
Immediately, the group quickened their pace.
In front of the boundary river, strange and vast silver water flows down from the sky, rushing into the void, and then into the boundless boundary river.
From afar, the sky and water are connected, vast and turbulent, where is like a river, clearly like a boundless sea, across there, just like a barrier!
Boundary Hanoi, thunder and lightning roar, time and space disorder, sometimes there is a terrible black hole flash, release a few desire to devour all the destruction of the atmosphere, it is palpitating.
This is the boundary river.
It's like a natural moat between the four realms of the ancient wasteland, blocking the way of many practitioners.
Jiehe is also regarded as a famous place of great evil in the ancient wasteland, where there are many strange and unknown, mysterious and terrible.
Once there was a real king who tried to cross the boundary river to reach the other side of the world, but he fell in the middle of the way and there was no body left.
It is said that the only one who killed the king was a humble red fish!
And there are many similar legends, which make Jiehe a forbidden area. Even if he is a monster of Wang Jing, he is not willing to get involved in it easily.
However, it is different from the past. With a sudden change, today's Jiehe river is no longer as violent and ferocious as before, and it has become relatively quiet.
But even so, it is still dangerous and unpredictable, strange and unknown.
"Well?"
When Lintian and his party arrived, they were all in a daze.
Because I don't know when, the position on the Bank of the boundary river was blocked by a group of monks, and a heavy barrier was set up. If you want to enter or leave the boundary river, you must go through the inspection.
At this time, there were already many long lines of practitioners waiting there to be examined, and each one was very regular.
"What's the situation?"
Kou Xing, the leader, called a monk to inquire. "That's a strong man from Qianhuan daozong. He blocked this area in order to capture Lin demon God and prevent him from escaping from xiheng through Jiehe river."
The monk patiently explained, "now, not only this area, but also the boundary river in other areas of xiheng kingdom are controlled by different ancient orthodoxy forces, with the purpose of capturing narin."
The original purpose is to capture Lin demon God!
Kou Xing, Qing Mian and Chi Lian all suddenly understood.
Only Lintian picked his eyebrows. He had a secret way in his heart. Bai Fengliu was right. In order to capture himself, these ancient orthodoxy had completely let go!
"Hum, how could a man as matchless as Lin be so easily captured?" The green face is cold.
"These ancient orthodoxy are obviously bullying people. The fight at the Lantern Festival will inevitably lead to death. Is it possible that they are only allowed to kill the demon God Lin, but not allowed to fight back?"
Red practice also a face of disdain and disdain.
Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that Qingmian and Chilian would mention that they were unfair.
"Say a few words, whether it is Lin demon God or those ancient orthodoxy, we are not the people who can talk about it."
Kou Xing, the leader, frowned and scolded.
Suddenly, Qingmian and Chilian all shut up.
"You said Lin demon God, is that Lin Xun who cut off a lot of arrogant people at the Lantern Festival?" Suddenly, the "Le girl" in the middle of the team spoke.
She was dressed in dark clothes and dressed as a man. Her beautiful face was full of pale color with a touch of sickness."Exactly." Kou Xing nodded.
Le girl oh, then no more words, she seems to have something on her mind, has been frowning.
They waited patiently in line until after a incense stick, it was their turn to be examined.
Hum!
A disciple of Qianhuan Taoist sect held a bronze plate. The spiritual patterns on the plate were flashing and bright. He examined Kou Xing one by one.
The bronze plate is called "broken false mirror". Any practitioner who uses magic to change his appearance will be seen through.
Unfortunately, although it is mysterious, it has no effect on "great wuxiangshu".
This is not magic, but the ancestral method of the Tianhu clan in Qingqiu. The magic of this method is that even the old monsters in Wangjing can't recognize it, let alone a broken mirror.
Lintian accepted the inspection calmly, and then passed it smoothly.
But when he was just about to leave, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure.
Wearing a purple skirt, the figure is graceful, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the appearance is like water stop, the forehead is bright and white, the eyes are bright and clear, the whole body is full of mellow and holy breath, it seems mysterious and detached.
It is Luojia, the descendant of Miluo palace from the realm of Dihuang!
At this time, she was talking with a young man in feather clothes around her. She was quiet and elegant, like a secluded orchid in an empty valley.
Why is she here?
When Lintian was stunned, he immediately drew back his eyes and moved forward.
He and Luojia had no grievances and no enmity, and there was no dispute at the meeting, but he would not have other ideas because of her appearance.
"Luojia, is the evil god of narin so terrible?" On the other side, the young man in feather clothes frowned.
Luojia thought: "he, like you and me, has already set foot on the road to the top, and has mastered a holy treasure..."
Before he could finish, the young man in feather clothes brightened his eyes: "is this really true? Do you recognize the origin of that treasure? "
Luojia shook his head: "I can only recognize that it is a pagoda cast by the iron of the God of creation. Its power is not terrible, but it can restrain the power of Changsheng temple, which is obviously extraordinary."
God iron!
In the eyes of the young man in feather clothes, there is a burning God's awn, which is like staring at an attractive prey. The whole person exudes a frightening power, which makes many nearby monks' faces change and their hearts are shocked.
"The legendary treasures such as the iron of the God of creation are gods that can make saints crazy about them. However, the evil god of narin has a pagoda made of the iron of the God of creation. This treasure is destined to be very important!"
The young man in feather clothes said with a touch of fanaticism, "Luojia, do you think it's really possible that this Lin demon God will choose to cross the boundary river and leave xiheng?"
Luojia knew that he was staring at the holy treasure in Lintian's hand. He could not help but remind him: "if yu Lingkong had not been saved by Changsheng hall, he would have died in his hand."
The young man in feather clothes was stunned, and immediately a playful radian appeared on the corner of his lips: "feather spirit empty? It's just a peerless arrogance smashed by a sage family with massive cultivation resources. If I fight with him, he will also be defeated! "
Words with a trace of disdain, appear extremely confident.
Luojia frowned and didn't say much in the end.
The young man in feather is named Shun Baixuan. He comes from an ancient sage family, and is better than the Yu clan. This Shun Baixuan is also regarded as a little monster of the Shun clan, with a rebellious attitude, a shocking blood, and a domineering and arrogant temperament.
If it wasn't for the help of Shun, Bai and Xuan, Luojia would not have contacted each other.
Without him, this guy is a devil in the world. Wherever he goes, he will cause trouble and make a terrible mess.
Now, he obviously has his eye on Lin, which makes Luojia have a headache.
She can be very clear about the power of Lin demon God, if Shun Baixuan provokes each other, it is bound to break out a bloody battle, no matter how the final victory or defeat, the consequences are not what Luojia wants to see.
"I went to Jiehe this time to look for something. If you have any other ideas, then I can only act by myself." Lorga spoke quietly.
"I can't think of anything else."
Shun Baixuan said with a smile, "of course, if you can meet the demon God on the way, it's OK to borrow the holy treasure from him to play."
Luojia frowned, and finally sighed in his heart. He didn't want to persuade him any more. This guy is a generous character, so he couldn't persuade him at all.
What's more, Luojia didn't think that he would meet Lintian so skillfully. In the end, he didn't refuse to let Shun Baixuan go with him.
Before long, the two men also took action and went to the boundary river.
……
Two hours after Lintian and his party entered the boundary river.
On the Bank of the boundary river, suddenly, a group of powerful people with a look of desperation came, one by one with a breath of astonishment. The whole six and a half step kings were the first!
All of a sudden, the whole audience was dead and silent, with big eyes. I didn't know what happened. There were so many strong people.Obviously, they are from the same force.
"Have you ever seen this girl?" In his hands, it was a picture of a beautiful and charming young girl with a tight brow and pale complexion.
If Lintian was here, he would recognize that the girl in the painting was the "happy girl" with them!
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A broken spear suspected to have been stained with the blood of saints!
This news is really amazing. The boundary river is changing suddenly, and there are such treasures. It can be imagined that when this news comes out, it is bound to attract many practitioners to explore.
"Since ancient times, there has been a rumor that there was an unprecedented battle of saints in ancient times. At that time, the sky was full of blood, everything was dim, and the heaven and earth were full of doomsday destruction The vision lasted a hundred days
"Because of this holy war, the ancient wasteland was seriously damaged and divided into four parts, which have continued to this day."
"And that boundary river is the crack zone of the ancient wasteland fracture, and it is the area where all living beings fight the most fiercely."
On the way, charming and enchanting red practice whispered, "now it seems that this rumor may be true."
After a short rest in Wenshui City, the group swept towards the boundary river hundreds of miles away from the city.
Along the way, we can see many groups of practitioners also in action, three or five groups, flying away in the void, dense and spectacular.
Among them, there are explorers who haunt the boundary river all the year round, and there are also some monks who just came from all directions of xiheng boundary recently.
Even, there are the figures of the ancient great power practitioners.
"The change of boundary river has attracted the attention of people all over the world, and this place is destined to become a place of right and wrong, causing a lot of trouble."
Kou Xing, the head of the group, made a noise. He was armed with double swords and had a strong and cold temperament. He could not help frowning when he saw the bustling and noisy scene.
"It's time to act."
Immediately, the group quickened their pace.
In front of the boundary river, strange and vast silver water flows down from the sky, rushing into the void, and then into the boundless boundary river.
From afar, the sky and water are connected, vast and turbulent, where is like a river, clearly like a boundless sea, across there, just like a barrier!
Boundary Hanoi, thunder and lightning roar, time and space disorder, sometimes there is a terrible black hole flash, release a few desire to devour all the destruction of the atmosphere, it is palpitating.
This is the boundary river.
It's like a natural moat between the four realms of the ancient wasteland, blocking the way of many practitioners.
Jiehe is also regarded as a famous place of great evil in the ancient wasteland, where there are many strange and unknown, mysterious and terrible.
Once there was a real king who tried to cross the boundary river to reach the other side of the world, but he fell in the middle of the way and there was no body left.
It is said that the only one who killed the king was a humble red fish!
And there are many similar legends, which make Jiehe a forbidden area. Even if he is a monster of Wang Jing, he is not willing to get involved in it easily.
However, it is different from the past. With a sudden change, today's Jiehe river is no longer as violent and ferocious as before, and it has become relatively quiet.
But even so, it is still dangerous and unpredictable, strange and unknown.
"Well?"
When Lintian and his party arrived, they were all in a daze.
Because I don't know when, the position on the Bank of the boundary river was blocked by a group of monks, and a heavy barrier was set up. If you want to enter or leave the boundary river, you must go through the inspection.
At this time, there were already many long lines of practitioners waiting there to be examined, and each one was very regular.
"What's the situation?"
Kou Xing, the leader, called a monk to inquire. "That's a strong man from Qianhuan daozong. He blocked this area in order to capture Lin demon God and prevent him from escaping from xiheng through Jiehe river."
The monk patiently explained, "now, not only this area, but also the boundary river in other areas of xiheng kingdom are controlled by different ancient orthodoxy forces, with the purpose of capturing narin."
The original purpose is to capture Lin demon God!
Kou Xing, Qing Mian and Chi Lian all suddenly understood.
Only Lintian picked his eyebrows. He had a secret way in his heart. Bai Fengliu was right. In order to capture himself, these ancient orthodoxy had completely let go!
"Hum, how could a man as matchless as Lin be so easily captured?" The green face is cold.
"These ancient orthodoxy are obviously bullying people. The fight at the Lantern Festival will inevitably lead to death. Is it possible that they are only allowed to kill the demon God Lin, but not allowed to fight back?"
Red practice also a face of disdain and disdain.
Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that Qingmian and Chilian would mention that they were unfair.
"Say a few words, whether it is Lin demon God or those ancient orthodoxy, we are not the people who can talk about it."
Kou Xing, the leader, frowned and scolded.
Suddenly, Qingmian and Chilian all shut up.
"You said Lin demon God, is that Lin Xun who cut off a lot of arrogant people at the Lantern Festival?" Suddenly, the "Le girl" in the middle of the team spoke.
She was dressed in dark clothes and dressed as a man. Her beautiful face was full of pale color with a touch of sickness."Exactly." Kou Xing nodded.
Le girl oh, then no more words, she seems to have something on her mind, has been frowning.
They waited patiently in line until after a incense stick, it was their turn to be examined.
Hum!
A disciple of Qianhuan Taoist sect held a bronze plate. The spiritual patterns on the plate were flashing and bright. He examined Kou Xing one by one.
The bronze plate is called "broken false mirror". Any practitioner who uses magic to change his appearance will be seen through.
Unfortunately, although it is mysterious, it has no effect on "great wuxiangshu".
This is not magic, but the ancestral method of the Tianhu clan in Qingqiu. The magic of this method is that even the old monsters in Wangjing can't recognize it, let alone a broken mirror.
Lintian accepted the inspection calmly, and then passed it smoothly.
But when he was just about to leave, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure.
Wearing a purple skirt, the figure is graceful, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the appearance is like water stop, the forehead is bright and white, the eyes are bright and clear, the whole body is full of mellow and holy breath, it seems mysterious and detached.
It is Luojia, the descendant of Miluo palace from the realm of Dihuang!
At this time, she was talking with a young man in feather clothes around her. She was quiet and elegant, like a secluded orchid in an empty valley.
Why is she here?
When Lintian was stunned, he immediately drew back his eyes and moved forward.
He and Luojia had no grievances and no enmity, and there was no dispute at the meeting, but he would not have other ideas because of her appearance.
"Luojia, is the evil god of narin so terrible?" On the other side, the young man in feather clothes frowned.
Luojia thought: "he, like you and me, has already set foot on the road to the top, and has mastered a holy treasure..."
Before he could finish, the young man in feather clothes brightened his eyes: "is this really true? Do you recognize the origin of that treasure? "
Luojia shook his head: "I can only recognize that it is a pagoda cast by the iron of the God of creation. Its power is not terrible, but it can restrain the power of Changsheng temple, which is obviously extraordinary."
God iron!
In the eyes of the young man in feather clothes, there is a burning God's awn, which is like staring at an attractive prey. The whole person exudes a frightening power, which makes many nearby monks' faces change and their hearts are shocked.
"The legendary treasures such as the iron of the God of creation are gods that can make saints crazy about them. However, the evil god of narin has a pagoda made of the iron of the God of creation. This treasure is destined to be very important!"
The young man in feather clothes said with a touch of fanaticism, "Luojia, do you think it's really possible that this Lin demon God will choose to cross the boundary river and leave xiheng?"
Luojia knew that he was staring at the holy treasure in Lintian's hand. He could not help but remind him: "if yu Lingkong had not been saved by Changsheng hall, he would have died in his hand."
The young man in feather clothes was stunned, and immediately a playful radian appeared on the corner of his lips: "feather spirit empty? It's just a peerless arrogance smashed by a sage family with massive cultivation resources. If I fight with him, he will also be defeated! "
Words with a trace of disdain, appear extremely confident.
Luojia frowned and didn't say much in the end.
The young man in feather is named Shun Baixuan. He comes from an ancient sage family, and is better than the Yu clan. This Shun Baixuan is also regarded as a little monster of the Shun clan, with a rebellious attitude, a shocking blood, and a domineering and arrogant temperament.
If it wasn't for the help of Shun, Bai and Xuan, Luojia would not have contacted each other.
Without him, this guy is a devil in the world. Wherever he goes, he will cause trouble and make a terrible mess.
Now, he obviously has his eye on Lin, which makes Luojia have a headache.
She can be very clear about the power of Lin demon God, if Shun Baixuan provokes each other, it is bound to break out a bloody battle, no matter how the final victory or defeat, the consequences are not what Luojia wants to see.
"I went to Jiehe this time to look for something. If you have any other ideas, then I can only act by myself." Lorga spoke quietly.
"I can't think of anything else."
Shun Baixuan said with a smile, "of course, if you can meet the demon God on the way, it's OK to borrow the holy treasure from him to play."
Luojia frowned, and finally sighed in his heart. He didn't want to persuade him any more. This guy is a generous character, so he couldn't persuade him at all.
What's more, Luojia didn't think that he would meet Lintian so skillfully. In the end, he didn't refuse to let Shun Baixuan go with him.
Before long, the two men also took action and went to the boundary river.
……
Two hours after Lintian and his party entered the boundary river.
On the Bank of the boundary river, suddenly, a group of powerful people with a look of desperation came, one by one with a breath of astonishment. The whole six and a half step kings were the first!
All of a sudden, the whole audience was dead and silent, with big eyes. I didn't know what happened. There were so many strong people.Obviously, they are from the same force.
"Have you ever seen this girl?" In his hands, it was a picture of a beautiful and charming young girl with a tight brow and pale complexion.
If Lintian was here, he would recognize that the girl in the painting was the "happy girl" with them!
A broken spear suspected to have been stained with the blood of saints! This news is really amazing. The boundary river is changing suddenly, and there are such treasures. It can be imagined that when this news comes out, it is bound to attract many practitioners to explore. "Since ancient times, there has been a rumor that there was an unprecedented battle of saints in ancient times. At that time, the sky was full of blood, everything was dim, and the heaven and earth were full of doomsday destruction The vision lasted a hundred days "Because of this holy war, the ancient wasteland was seriously damaged and divided into four parts, which have continued to this day." "And that boundary river is the crack zone of the ancient wasteland fracture, and it is the area where all living beings fight the most fiercely." On the way, charming and enchanting red practice whispered, "now it seems that this rumor may be true." After a short rest in Wenshui City, the group swept towards the boundary river hundreds of miles away from the city. Along the way, we can see many groups of practitioners also in action, three or five groups, flying away in the void, dense and spectacular. Among them, there are explorers who haunt the boundary river all the year round, and there are also some monks who just came from all directions of xiheng boundary recently. Even, there are the figures of the ancient great power practitioners. "The change of boundary river has attracted the attention of people all over the world, and this place is destined to become a place of right and wrong, causing a lot of trouble." Kou Xing, the head of the group, made a noise. He was armed with double swords and had a strong and cold temperament. He could not help frowning when he saw the bustling and noisy scene. "It's time to act." Immediately, the group quickened their pace. In front of the boundary river, strange and vast silver water flows down from the sky, rushing into the void, and then into the boundless boundary river. From afar, the sky and water are connected, vast and turbulent, where is like a river, clearly like a boundless sea, across there, just like a barrier! Boundary Hanoi, thunder and lightning roar, time and space disorder, sometimes there is a terrible black hole flash, release a few desire to devour all the destruction of the atmosphere, it is palpitating. This is the boundary river. It's like a natural moat between the four realms of the ancient wasteland, blocking the way of many practitioners. Jiehe is also regarded as a famous place of great evil in the ancient wasteland, where there are many strange and unknown, mysterious and terrible. Once there was a real king who tried to cross the boundary river to reach the other side of the world, but he fell in the middle of the way and there was no body left. It is said that the only one who killed the king was a humble red fish! And there are many similar legends, which make Jiehe a forbidden area. Even if he is a monster of Wang Jing, he is not willing to get involved in it easily. However, it is different from the past. With a sudden change, today's Jiehe river is no longer as violent and ferocious as before, and it has become relatively quiet. But even so, it is still dangerous and unpredictable, strange and unknown. "Well?" When Lintian and his party arrived, they were all in a daze. Because I don't know when, the position on the Bank of the boundary river was blocked by a group of monks, and a heavy barrier was set up. If you want to enter or leave the boundary river, you must go through the inspection. At this time, there were already many long lines of practitioners waiting there to be examined, and each one was very regular. "What's the situation?" Kou Xing, the leader, called a monk to inquire. "That's a strong man from Qianhuan daozong. He blocked this area in order to capture Lin demon God and prevent him from escaping from xiheng through Jiehe river." The monk patiently explained, "now, not only this area, but also the boundary river in other areas of xiheng kingdom are controlled by different ancient orthodoxy forces, with the purpose of capturing narin." The original purpose is to capture Lin demon God! Kou Xing, Qing Mian and Chi Lian all suddenly understood. Only Lintian picked his eyebrows. He had a secret way in his heart. Bai Fengliu was right. In order to capture himself, these ancient orthodoxy had completely let go! "Hum, how could a man as matchless as Lin be so easily captured?" The green face is cold. "These ancient orthodoxy are obviously bullying people. The fight at the Lantern Festival will inevitably lead to death. Is it possible that they are only allowed to kill the demon God Lin, but not allowed to fight back?" Red practice also a face of disdain and disdain. Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that Qingmian and Chilian would mention that they were unfair. "Say a few words, whether it is Lin demon God or those ancient orthodoxy, we are not the people who can talk about it." Kou Xing, the leader, frowned and scolded. Suddenly, Qingmian and Chilian all shut up. "You said Lin demon God, is that Lin Xun who cut off a lot of arrogant people at the Lantern Festival?" Suddenly, the "Le girl" in the middle of the team spoke. She was dressed in dark clothes and dressed as a man. Her beautiful face was full of pale color with a touch of sickness."Exactly." Kou Xing nodded. Le girl oh, then no more words, she seems to have something on her mind, has been frowning. They waited patiently in line until after a incense stick, it was their turn to be examined. Hum! A disciple of Qianhuan Taoist sect held a bronze plate. The spiritual patterns on the plate were flashing and bright. He examined Kou Xing one by one. The bronze plate is called "broken false mirror". Any practitioner who uses magic to change his appearance will be seen through. Unfortunately, although it is mysterious, it has no effect on "great wuxiangshu". This is not magic, but the ancestral method of the Tianhu clan in Qingqiu. The magic of this method is that even the old monsters in Wangjing can't recognize it, let alone a broken mirror. Lintian accepted the inspection calmly, and then passed it smoothly. But when he was just about to leave, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure. Wearing a purple skirt, the figure is graceful, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the appearance is like water stop, the forehead is bright and white, the eyes are bright and clear, the whole body is full of mellow and holy breath, it seems mysterious and detached. It is Luojia, the descendant of Miluo palace from the realm of Dihuang! At this time, she was talking with a young man in feather clothes around her. She was quiet and elegant, like a secluded orchid in an empty valley. Why is she here? When Lintian was stunned, he immediately drew back his eyes and moved forward. He and Luojia had no grievances and no enmity, and there was no dispute at the meeting, but he would not have other ideas because of her appearance. "Luojia, is the evil god of narin so terrible?" On the other side, the young man in feather clothes frowned. Luojia thought: "he, like you and me, has already set foot on the road to the top, and has mastered a holy treasure..." Before he could finish, the young man in feather clothes brightened his eyes: "is this really true? Do you recognize the origin of that treasure? " Luojia shook his head: "I can only recognize that it is a pagoda cast by the iron of the God of creation. Its power is not terrible, but it can restrain the power of Changsheng temple, which is obviously extraordinary." God iron! In the eyes of the young man in feather clothes, there is a burning God's awn, which is like staring at an attractive prey. The whole person exudes a frightening power, which makes many nearby monks' faces change and their hearts are shocked. "The legendary treasures such as the iron of the God of creation are gods that can make saints crazy about them. However, the evil god of narin has a pagoda made of the iron of the God of creation. This treasure is destined to be very important!" The young man in feather clothes said with a touch of fanaticism, "Luojia, do you think it's really possible that this Lin demon God will choose to cross the boundary river and leave xiheng?" Luojia knew that he was staring at the holy treasure in Lintian's hand. He could not help but remind him: "if yu Lingkong had not been saved by Changsheng hall, he would have died in his hand." The young man in feather clothes was stunned, and immediately a playful radian appeared on the corner of his lips: "feather spirit empty? It's just a peerless arrogance smashed by a sage family with massive cultivation resources. If I fight with him, he will also be defeated! " Words with a trace of disdain, appear extremely confident. Luojia frowned and didn't say much in the end. The young man in feather is named Shun Baixuan. He comes from an ancient sage family, and is better than the Yu clan. This Shun Baixuan is also regarded as a little monster of the Shun clan, with a rebellious attitude, a shocking blood, and a domineering and arrogant temperament. If it wasn't for the help of Shun, Bai and Xuan, Luojia would not have contacted each other. Without him, this guy is a devil in the world. Wherever he goes, he will cause trouble and make a terrible mess. Now, he obviously has his eye on Lin, which makes Luojia have a headache. She can be very clear about the power of Lin demon God, if Shun Baixuan provokes each other, it is bound to break out a bloody battle, no matter how the final victory or defeat, the consequences are not what Luojia wants to see. "I went to Jiehe this time to look for something. If you have any other ideas, then I can only act by myself." Lorga spoke quietly. "I can't think of anything else." Shun Baixuan said with a smile, "of course, if you can meet the demon God on the way, it's OK to borrow the holy treasure from him to play." Luojia frowned, and finally sighed in his heart. He didn't want to persuade him any more. This guy is a generous character, so he couldn't persuade him at all. What's more, Luojia didn't think that he would meet Lintian so skillfully. In the end, he didn't refuse to let Shun Baixuan go with him. Before long, the two men also took action and went to the boundary river. Two hours after Lintian and his party entered the boundary river. On the Bank of the boundary river, suddenly, a group of powerful people with a look of desperation came, one by one with a breath of astonishment. The whole six and a half step kings were the first! All of a sudden, the whole audience was dead and silent, with big eyes. I didn't know what happened. There were so many strong people.Obviously, they are from the same force. "Have you ever seen this girl?" In his hands, it was a picture of a beautiful and charming young girl with a tight brow and pale complexion. If Lintian was here, he would recognize that the girl in the painting was the "happy girl" with them!
