The twenty-fiveth chapter of the top of the power (first)

Name:Martial Hero Rebirth Author:
See Han Lengxuan so eclipsed, this is always the expression of wisdom and calmness, the purple shirt dragon king has never had an expression, blood knife old ghost slightly frowned, asked Han Lengxuan. Even the elders of the White Camel, Ouyang Jin and Sun Moon Divine Cult, also expressed their doubts to Han Lengxuan.

"Just got the news, the ghost knife he was killed by the sword Jian Lin Yi, before he went, the other three half-step top players were also killed. This time, the death of Jianxian directly led to the fall of my saints, four half-step masters, and suffered heavy losses! ”Han Ling Xuan, the singer of the purple shirt, suppressed an anger and a cold voice.

"What?"The blood knife old ghost screamed, full of eyes, red and murderous, full of crazy colors, a brush, a bleeding color Scimitar, a blood knife to fill the world, Sensingly shouted: "I want to kill him!"

"It should have killed this swordsman!"The purple shirt dragon king cold ice ice road, think of it, because there is no hands-on, sent people to go, but Lin Yi gave anti-kill! First, the bear demon, and then the ghost knife ancestor and other four and a half step top experts.

Light loss in Lin Yi's half-step top master, there are as many as five! This is all people who have the opportunity to hit the top of the world. Losing one is enough to make him feel bad, not to mention that there are five losses!

As for the first-class peak master, the first-class master, fallen in the hands of Lin Yi is countless!

Han Lengxuan dared to guarantee that he had no mistakes in the killing of Lin Yi. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will be killed. How can it be like Lin Yi? The only thing that makes the Zizi Dragon King predict is wrong. I am afraid that only Lin Yi’s talent will be so enchanting and perverted, and the progress will be so fast.

In just a few months, a person who was injured when he took a knife in the hands of a ghost knife ancestor grew up to kill the half-step master of the ghost knife ancestor!

What is the rate of progress of this metamorphosis?

Think about it. The Swallow Dragon King can't help but feel cold in the back. He only feels a sense of coolness. If he is so laissez-faire, once Lin Yi enters the top masters, he has a hunch. At that time, it is when he is falling. !

For the first time, the Purple Dragon King was a fascinating genius for Jiang Hu's younger generation and felt a huge threat. It is full of jealousy.

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On the frontline battlefield, when the Zhengdao army saw Lin Yi returning safely, a sudden killing sound rang, and Lin Yi returned, and the morale was great!

When it was learned that Lin Yi fell into the top three traps of Demon Cult, he was besieged by the top three masters, and everyone shouted. Finally, it was learned that Lin Yi was forced to be killed under the siege of the top three masters. The right army has completely boiled up.

In the end, Lin Yi revealed that he stayed in the battlefield. Breaking through the scene, even two pulses hit the top of the peak, waiting for the ghost knife ancestor to set the trap, and then will count, in one fell swoop, Demon Cult, the half-step top master who has the most chance to hit the top of the world .

All the righteous people have opened their mouths and are silent. They are shocked to say good things.

"Hua~"

Then a piece of noise sounded.

"so. Demon Cult suffered a lot of losses, and the front line has not had a half-step top master sitting in the town? ”One person asked in surprise.

"Yes, there are no top-level top players in the front line!"Lin Yi nodded, and then showed a confident face: "Even if there is Demon Cult, which is a half-step top master who can't open his eyes, Lin can kill him!"

"Lin young hero is mighty!"

“Haha, Demon Cult doesn’t have a half-step master in the front line. It’s the time when my grandmother demon slayers and kills them!”

"That's right. You, demon slayer! ”

"Kill!"

The right way is boiling, the morale is high, and the speed of the blink of an eye reaches the point of boiling. One by one laughing. Crazy shouting demon slayer, killing Demon Cult.

Demon Cult was defeated by the army. Everyone is in danger and they turn around and flee.

Lin Yi pulled out the sword and the whole person shot and rushed to the front, taking the lead to demon. Wherever he went, the sword light flashed and a Demon Cult was killed by a sword.

No one can make him two swords!

Whether it is a second-rate master or a top-ranking master, even if it is a top-notch master, in front of Lin Yi, it is like a character who does not enter the stream.

For a time, Demon Cult's army saw everyone's heart and fear. See Lin Yi chasing, all fleeing.

Morale fell to the extreme, no rebellious heart, the defeat is inevitable, with a point to face, Demon Cult army all the big rout!

"You, at this time, don't demon, demon, when are you waiting?"Lin Yi screamed and spread throughout the battlefield.

On the right track, the people listened with a sigh of relief, shouting, morale, and chasing.

The right way to victory!

"Lin Gongzi is really mighty!"

Huang Yiting stood still, did not continue to pursue, and looked at Lin Yi, who was killing one person in the distance. He took the right army and killed Demon Cult, and he cried and shouted, screaming and dying. Escape the Demon Cult. In the light of the sun, his figure is so tall, so golden light, even dazzling, like an invincible God of War.

Seeing her eyes are mad, sighing to Wang Yu, sighed.

"Well, Lin Gongzi is mighty!"Wang Yu fell slightly and nodded. Looking at the figure, his eyes are intoxicated.

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Lin Yi took the right path and stalked Demon Cult for dozens of miles. For dozens of miles, the body of Demon Cult left the ground. On the battlefields of dozens of miles, there are densely packed bodies of Demon Cult, and there are scenes of blood-stained red earth everywhere.

Very fierce, but for the right army, this scene is what they want to see in their dreams. Demon Cult, a million corpses, spread all over the world.

Just thinking about it, they are very excited. Needless to say, at the moment, they have done this. One is like a chicken blood, only the Demon Cult who escaped in front of the eyes, screaming crazy killing, morale like rainbow, crazy pursuit.

Lin Yi saw this, and also took over the military, and returned to the heart. The Demon Cult army of this battle, defeated, the right way to victory! I am afraid that after that, Demon Cult will have to take a full rest for a few months before he can launch another campaign to besiege the Kaifeng City.

At this time, it is also the time to stabilize the fruits of victory. If it is going on, it is the army of Demon Cult, the base camp of Central Plains Jiang Hu.

Countless masters!

Once they are dispatched, the fruits of the victory won by this great victory are hard to keep.

I thought about it in my heart. Lin Yi’s face showed a hint of anxious color. He was about to scream and recall the right army.

At this time, the four long whistling sounds suddenly sounded, and the sound of the circle was dozens of miles away, and everyone heard the shock of the heart, like a blast in the ear, a loud noise.

Lin Yi's face changed wildly and shouted: "The top master!"

Demon Cult's top four masters are out!

I just thought about it in my heart. I saw four figures falling into the sky and falling into the crowd of the right people who are killing Demon Cult.

Boom!

Only heard the fierce thunder of the sound, the righteous crowd suddenly blasted, countless people in the right way, was blasted out, smashed to the ground, seriously injured!

Among them, there are many top-level masters, first-class masters, and first-class peak masters.

A bloody knife, full of bright blood, like lightning, suddenly flashed dozens of meters away.

There was a bloody robe, like a figure emerging from the blood. He was holding a bloody Scimitar, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, behind him, dozens of righteous people, all of them blasted, bursting with a bloody fog, all killed by it!

"Blood knife old ghost!"

Lin Yi's face sank and shouted.

Another white robe flashed, and countless palms were thrown out of his hands, and countless dark poisonous eruptions came out. In the twinkling of an eye, jump over hundreds of meters.

Stopped, holding a snake wand and grinning.

Puff puff!

Behind him, the person who was shot by him in the palm of his hand, all his face was black and swollen, and he vomited blood and died. This fell to the ground, dozens of people fell to the ground.

A trick, killing dozens of people!

"White Camel Lord Ouyang Jin!"

Lin Yi is a big man, his face is crazy.

Ha ha

Another sneer sounded, and a voice leaped out of the explosion. The leaps were dozens of hundred meters away. Countless tiny needles were shot in madness, exactly the Black Blood Divine Needle.

Hey!

Wherever he went, anyone who was shot by the Black Blood Divine Needle, seeing the blood and sealing his throat, was killed and fell to the ground.

Dozens of righteous people have been killed!

"Sun Moon Demon Sect Yangda Elder!"

Lin Yi twitched and screamed again.

At a glance, the top three masters are all Demon Cult's famous devils, fighting and killing.

As soon as they appeared, they were just as strong as the morals of the army. They were suddenly killed and thousands of people were killed. No one could take a shot in the hands of the three of them. They are screaming and mad!

"Withdraw, fast withdrawal!"

Lin Yi shouted, his face was ugly, and he shouted anxiously, calling everyone to withdraw to Kaifeng City.

Just on the right path, the army was defeated all the way, mad and fled, and rushed back to Kaifeng City. A purple figure, shouting, like a gust of wind, did not launch an attack on any righteous person, and flew directly to Lin Yi!

Lin Yi's footsteps were all awkward, his face was ugly, and he looked straight at the person who came straight to him. His face was gloomy and seemed to drip out of water. The voice was a little hoarse and shouted: "Purple Dragon King!"

This is the fourth top master of Demon Cult. The purple dragon king is full of cold and cold eyes. His eyes are full of coldness and rushing to his own. Obviously, he wants to kill himself soon!

Raise the palm, the palm of the hand screams, a purple light, flashing from the hand, wrapping the palm of your hand. In vain, the purple light forms a purple giant palm, which is several times larger than the usual palm.

Lin Yi's face is gloomy to the extreme, which is the result of the Inner Strength's exclusive Inner Strength. If you use a sword, it is a sword mang, a knife is a knife, and a palm is a palm! (To be continued~^~)