v6 Chapter 1892： War veteran

The first thousand eight hundred and ninety two chapters of the war

"It's you?"

The poisonous dragon's ancestors were a glimpse, and then the expression became eccentric, and the face was full of ghastly tyrannical meaning: "You are the son of Lin, you dare to stand here, why, just want to be daring to attack the old man?"

"Not bad."

Lin Xuan smiled and opened his mouth. The matter has already ended. Denying no meaning: "Lin has just thought about it so much. Unfortunately, God treats you not thin, it seems that there is no chance."

"Oh, even if the sneak attack is done, how can it be done, it depends on the separation period of your district, and you want to be a hard-working old man. I really don't know how to live and die." Duron ancestors said coldly.

He does have the qualification to speak like this.

The gap between the big realms is not so simple to make up for. The leapfrog challenge may be true. However, in the eyes of most people, it is just a distant legend.

Duron ancestors did not think in that direction at all.

"Yes, old guy, you don't feel that your tone is too big. Do you think that you have a few strengths now?" Lin Xuan's eyes swept over, and the look of a dangerous person was nothing to hide.

However, he said so, but it is confusing.

Even if he has a firm grasp, Lin Xuan does not mind, how much to use some wisdom.

However, the dinosaur ancestors know, although the strength of this kid is stronger than the average same-level monk, but it is possible, threatening himself.

"The old man is really weak now, but if you want to win you, there is no problem at all. Lin Xiaozi, this ancestor will now sculpt you, let you understand, regret these two words, how to write."

The poisonous dragon ancestors screamed and screamed, and there was no mood. Lin Xuan was here to play with his mouth. I saw him reaching out and shooting at the waist. Two brilliances, from the inside, flew out.

It is a sword!

The surface is smouldering and there is a black arc entangled.

Slightly flashing, I came to the side of Lin Xuan’s side.

Very straightforward tricks, simple, but practical.

Fighting the law, it doesn't have to be so complicated. The ultimate goal is to take off the other's head. Why is it so fancy?

"Good!"

Lin Xuan’s face was not flustered. I saw him stretch his hand. It was also two brilliances from the waist. The poisonous dragon ancestors saw it clearly. They were two rings, and the spiritual power was the opposite. In front of his magic knife evil sword.

The ping-pong sound came into the ear, and only a few different colors of brilliance chased in midair, fighting fiercely to the extreme, but for a moment, it was difficult to win.

"hateful!"

The old monster's expression was a stiff, and he couldn't help but curse it. If it wasn't for himself at the moment, there wasn't much left in the mana.

Under the anger, his body trembled, and a dark magical air escaped from the surface of the body. The face of the old monster became paler. He extended the only remaining right hand, and the index finger and the thumb clasped to the front. So little.

"Hey!"

The soft sound was heard into the ears, and the magical gas began to rush, and then formed a black whirlpool, whirlpool, deep bottomless, exudes the magic of the temper.

A huge konjac appeared in sight.

The konjac is more than ten feet long, with three heads and two wings on his back. He is a snake, but the momentum is not inferior to the dragon.

This is by no means an ordinary secret!

However, Lin Xuan’s face was not at all fearful.

Even the thriving Duron ancestor can handle it himself, not to mention that he is now a half-disabled character, and what kind of tricks can he play?

However, although I thought about it in my heart, Lin Xuan’s bottom is still deep, there is still a silver awning, and the eagle is fighting the rabbit. It is still full of strength. After all, the other party is the sacred cultivator of the sacred period. I was too young.

This look swept away, Lin Xuan's expression has become weird.

In the head of the giant scorpion, there is actually a one-inch tall man suspended.

The five official eyebrows are no different from the Duron ancestors. However, it is a light and shadow that constitutes him. Obviously, this is not Yuan Ying, but the Yuanshen.

This konjac is not a mystery, but his incarnation of the gods.

A good old guy, if it is not his own Tianfeng god, has a perspective effect, can see through all the illusion, almost all he cheated.

If you are unintentional, you will lose it, but you will lose it.

Lin Xuan’s face is very gloomy, and he is a fool. This old monster is not a fool.

There was a gloomy color on his face, and Lin Xuan once again stretched out his hand and wiped it around his waist. A pocket appeared in his palm.

Later, Lin Xuan said nothing, raised his hand to sacrifice this treasure, and hit a law.

Oh...

The humming sound was transmitted to the ear, the mouth of the bag opened, and the milky white corpse emerged from the inside.

Soon it was filled with a few squares. In the corpse, there was a tall and thin monster, and there was a faint snoring.

Could it be that……

The poisonous dragon ancestors are stunned, and the eyes are full of puzzled colors. This little guy, is also practicing the magical secret technique, the magic and repair, how he solved the conflict.

There was no time to give him more consideration. The corpses were quickly inhaled by the monsters hidden in them, and a terrible zombie appeared in sight.

The face is dry, a long purple hair flutters in the wind, and the teeth are exposed at the corners of the mouth. The nails are half a foot long and look like a sharp blade.

"Roar……"

The zombie looked up and the shocking whistle was heard into the ear. Accompanied by it was the majestic pressure from the sky. The poisonous dragon's eyes were straight and couldn't help but scream:

"Impossible, you are just a clutch, how can this zombie be a hole?"

"There is nothing else, there are still many things you don't know."

Lin Xuan screamed coldly, and fell into a green mang, and rushed toward the poisonous dragon ancestors. In the midair and in the palm of his hand, there was already a red crimson stick coming out, reaching for it and dancing gently. Thousands of sticks came out, covering half of the sky and falling to the top of his head.

Accompanied by this, there is the voice of Buddhism and the voice of the Buddha.

"Tong Ling Bao Bao!"

The old monster was full of mistakes, panicked, and a busy sleeve gown, flying out of the sleeves of a jade bowl-shaped treasure, dripping a little hovering, turned into a light curtain, and protected him.

However, the poisonous dragon ancestors, and so have to feel safe, another bite of the tongue, a bit of blood, mixed with the life of the vitality, spit up the shield, and quickly dissolve.

This action has just ended. The next moment, Lin Xuan’s attack is like a contract.

Hey!

At the last moment, the shadow of the thousand sticks was in the middle, and the shadow of a stick of a hundred feet came out in the same place. It was slightly stunned, and the surface was still with a thunder, and the mountain was smashing toward the poisonous dragon ancestor.

"This……"

The old monster was shocked, but it was already poor, and the broken sound was passed to the ear. Although he had done his best, the shield could not be supported at the end. It felt as if the egg was hit by a stone and the stick was turned into a powder. The castration did not rest, and the slammed into the sea.

Hey!

The huge waves of hundreds of feet high, however, the momentum is much more terrible than any storm. A small island not far away is directly submerged. Fortunately, it is a desert island, and there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people.

The shield was broken into powder, which does not mean the poison dragon ancestor, it has already fallen, this level of the old monster, the vitality is quite powerful.

Just that blow, strictly speaking, he hid in the past, but only showed some kind of secret technique, and the form became more and more uncomfortable.

Lin Xuan’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he saw only a hundred feet away. The magic wind suddenly began to gather in the middle, and the poisonous dragon ancestors appeared in sight.

Longyou shoal was affected by shrimps, and the tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs. At this moment, the poisonous dragon ancestor is really at the end of the strong, the face is not described as pale, almost like the dead, he not only has not much mana, just That blow also caused the injury suffered a few days ago, the body could not bear, and it was about to collapse.

This is not the worst!

What makes him sad is that the enemy is strong, that is far beyond the original imagination.

Actually, there is a smelt of the sacred period. As a pet, its own strength is not a clutch. Just the blow, on the power, is stronger than the ordinary Dong Xuan period old monster.

"Are you really Lin Xuan?"

Duron ancestors have some doubts about their own judgment.

"What do you say?"

Lin Xuan’s body was flashing, and as if he had stepped forward, he had disappeared and there was no trace.

The old monster met, and without saying anything, the right hand was lifted up, dozens of Leizhu flew out from his cuffs, and after a whirl, did not explode, but formed a battle to protect it.

"what is this?"

Together with the spatial fluctuations, Lin Xuan has appeared on his side, and he is greatly shocked. Can Ray Beads be used like this?

Then, the scene that surprised him even more appeared.

Puff puff……

Those Leizhu back and back, did not enter his body, and then, the momentum of Duron's ancestors began to skyrocket.

Crazy growth...

"What is this secret?"

Lin Xuan did not believe that dozens of Leizhu in the district could make him die for survival. This method is definitely a kind of magical power, drinking and quenching thirst.

"I don't care if you are the son of Lin, who is so insulting this ancestor. It's a big deal to bring this flesh back. Anyway, I am going to find a body to regain it..."

Although these words are not very clear, they have confirmed their own guesses.

Lin Xuan did not panic, the old guy played well, but he will be with him?

Think beautiful!

Lin Xuan hesitated and did not hesitate, the right hand danced, and the thousands of sticks appeared, so the technique was re-applied and fell to the top of the old monster.

See how you hide?

The Duron ancestor did not flash, nor did he sacrifice any defensive treasures. In his palm, there was a scum.

This character is golden yellow, and about one-third of it has been torn off. However, Lin Xuan has seen the difference at a glance. It is a feeling that cannot be said.

On that sign, a small clock was painted.

Fu Bao!