Chapter 2441： Incarnation

The sound of Dangdang was introduced into the ear. For a moment, the Nine Palaces had to smash the armor of the other side, and Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of haze.

Because the other side is a light enemy, and let yourself win the opportunity, such an opportunity is very rare. If it is missed, it will not be there next time.

Be sure to catch!

Lin Xuan did not expect to destroy the enemy, but must let the old monsters hang a little color, Lin Xuan mouth reveals a hint of sneer, the right hand lifted up, a style of quaint long Gefu is now in sight.

Gently shaking, the mana of the body has been injected like the water of the dyke. The surface of this treasure is mottled and gleaming. Lin Xuan’s right hand has been swaying downwards.

The sound of the thorns is so loud that a fierce and arrogant gas comes out, accompanied by the looming throughput of countless runes from the surface of Chang Ge.

Immediately after the words flashed, they formed a circle, and a strange and delicate array appeared in front of them.

The crescent-shaped light blade emerges immediately!

The diameter is enough to have a surplus. When it passes, the space begins to collapse and twist, such as the meteor falling to the ground, lasing the other side.

......

"What treasure is this?"

"It seems to have space magical power, and it is not a fur, is it a heavenly treasure?"

"No, the general acquired Lingbao, there is such power, but the innate Lingbao, it is impossible to fall into the hands of a **** monk."

"Yes, it should be the magic weapon of the ancient monk's refining."

......

When the expert takes a shot, he knows if there is any, and he faces the blame. Lin Xuan naturally can't hide, but he has a shot. It caused the exclamation of the monks of the audience.

Although there are not many people watching the war, the realm of the world is not the same, the four elders of Xingyue City do not mention, and the surname of the dragon is also a period of distraction. Naturally, I can see that Lin Xuan’s treasure is not the same, and one of the two shows great attention.

Let's talk about the other side.

"drink!"

The blue sky and the big cockroaches were introduced into the ears, and the sky was utterly screaming, and suddenly the hands were lifted up and pushed forward toward the front.

Along with his movements, a golden wave of air burst out.

Power is really a small difference. Wherever he went, the Jiugong must be blown up by the sword. However, Lin Xuan’s life magic can not be ruled out by common sense, and the spirituality has nothing to lose. I was surrounded by a blink of an eye.

However, although the speed is very fast, it always leaves a little gap. The difference is a thousand miles. This time has already made the day catch the opportunity.

The figure flashed and escaped from the encirclement of the Jiugong Shoujian sword. Then he raised his right hand and made a slight stroke toward the front. Sting, as if the bronzing was torn, a space crack appeared.

Lin Xuan was discolored, and the monk was also awkward, tearing the space with one hand, this old monster is terrible. Change yourself, no matter what you can't do.

Seeing that the light blade is coming, the sky is absolutely strange and cold, and the body shape flashes, and it has fallen into the crack in the space.

This is a great place to hide. However, in the next moment, the old monster could not laugh, and the silver light flashed. The crescent-shaped light blade was lightning-fast, and it was hit on the space crack.

Collapse!

The original space crack suddenly disappeared, and then the figure of the old blame appeared, and his face was extremely ugly.

This time, let alone the body suffocating, even the quaint armor did not have any use, the squeaking sound was once again introduced into the ear, and the old monster was stopped for two.

"This……"

Rao is the city of Lin Xuan. At this moment, he can't help but feel a bit dazed. For a time, he suspects that his eyes are wrong, but the exclamation on the side is one after another.

"impossible!"

"Is there something wrong!"

"Don't I dream?"

......

Surprisingly, Lin Xuan is not far away. The presence of several distracted people in the side of the battle is equally shocking. The saying goes that the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the grotesque, but Megatron has been in this world for tens of thousands of years.

How could it be easily defeated by the early existence of a distraction?

The other party is by no means a fame. This point, a few people in front of you can be sure, is it only his incarnation to participate in this duel?

This thought has been turned around in the minds of several people. This is the only reasonable explanation.

No... not right.

The Master of Statics shook his head. This idea is ridiculous.

After all, this is not an ordinary duel, but it is related to the rise and fall of the two sects, and the blame is mad, and dare not so big.

What's more, after retreating 10,000 steps, even if he is really hot-headed, he dares to send an incarnation, and he will never see it.

After all, there is a big gap between the avatar and the ontology.

It’s definitely a mystery.

But... how could he be so easily defeated?

Yes, just a few rabbits have fallen, and Lin’s performance is indeed beyond the level of existence in the early days of distraction, but it is not enough to kill the blame.

Except for the young surname of the dragon, the other four people ask themselves, if it is just like the situation in the past, although it is awkward, there is absolutely a way to save lives.

I can resolve the crisis myself, and there is no reason for the blame.

Unless everything I saw just now, all are hallucinations, the other side's obstacles.

Yes, it must be like this.

Onlookers think so much, and Lin Xuan’s reaction is faster than them. If the experience of fighting is rich, Lin Xuan is only strong compared to these old monsters who don’t know how many years have lived. Not weak.

Therefore, in addition to the initial horror, Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan was faster than them, and responded.

In dealing with the obstacles, Lin Xuan also has a method. Immediately, the eyes are not flustered, and the silver awns in the pupils are picked up. The Tianfeng gods are used at this moment, which is obviously the most appropriate.

However, soon, Lin Xuan found out that it was not appropriate.

This is what is the obstacle of the eye, the sky is absolutely smashed into two paragraphs, but the wound does not have a drop of blood out, the other Yuan Ying also has no intention of escape.

"This……"

Lin Xuan felt faintly in his heart, but this thought has not been turned, and the incredible scene happened.

"Hey!"

The old blame was smashed into two broken bodies, and at the same time it blew away.

That power is not the same, Lin Xuan and the onlookers of the monks can not help but retreat to avoid the aftermath.

The explosion set off the dust of the sky, but when looking at the things in the dust, Lin Xuan was stunned.

The eccentricity of God has not disappeared without a trace because of the explosion. On the contrary, he has changed into thousands.

Yes, it is a thousand.

It seems to be magical.

However, every day, the old blame is very small, but the height is not too high. However, the ratio of the five senses to the body is the same as the original body.

In other words, a big day is absolutely strange, and it has changed into thousands of little monsters.

"What is this secret technique? It is too far off the mark. Is it a blind eye?"

Lin Xuan’s thoughts turned sharply, but he did not dare to affirm his own judgment. So his eyes were slightly stunned, and he once again displayed the phoenix gods, but the same result. Every little man is full of enthusiasm, not a phantom. Or use what substitutes to change.

It's all true!

Lin Xuan couldn't help but have some scalp numbness. He asked himself to experience countless fighting methods and extensive knowledge. However, this strange supernatural power has not been said before, and he has never heard of it.

Actually able to incarnate thousands!

......

The crowds on the crowd were also shocked and stunned.

"Master, this supernatural power, have you seen it before?" The monk named Lu Yun turned back.

"No."

The old monk shook his head and looked at the crowd. He was the most familiar with the celestial celestial being. The two were regarded as the cultivators of the same period. Tens of thousands of years ago, they had joined hands to cross the secret.

However, the days of the day are absolutely strange, although they are also very powerful, but compared with the present, it is still very different.

Especially the strange magical powers, the days of that time must not be.

"The incarnation of thousands of people, and the legend, my Buddha's supreme magical power is quite similar, but the cultivation of heaven is the Confucianism, obviously only shaped."

"Is it?"

Lu Yun sighed, this magical power is really amazing, the sky has not been walking outside for tens of thousands of years, the strength is probably stronger than the legend, Lin Xiaozi coincidence, just occupied a little advantage, this time, I am afraid it will be miserable.

The face of the young surname of the dragon is full of fear, but it is just like that. Don’t say that he can never give Lin Xuan any help. Even if it is possible, is it useful?

Compared with the two, their own strengths are far from each other. At this moment, in addition to being anxious, nothing can be done at all.

Lin Xuan was indeed shocked, but he did not have anything to do.

The gown is glanced, and one points to the front. With his movements, the Qingming is loud, and the Jiugong Sword is also an incarnation, like the other side.

What is the difference between the other side's magical powers, can it be more mysterious than the ink moon?

How much more and more, the number of swords in the Nine Palaces is also sufficient.

One thing is a thing, the other side is getting smaller, and the strength of each one will be weaker.

The sword is like a rainbow, but there is a sneer in the air. Then hundreds of days are fascinating. Every little person is the same movement, reaching out and taking a shot at the waist, then A rod judged the pen and flew out of the storage bag.

It was too long, but it was flashing in the wind, and immediately surged at an alarming rate. Then they threw them out. The hundreds of judges and treasures immediately flew past the Jiugong Shoujian.

The crashing sound of the Dangdang is transmitted to the ear. Unlike the spears that have just been transformed from the runes, these judges are all genuine treasures. The hardness is not the same. The Jiugong Sword must have a slight advantage, but for a moment, actually take it. They have nothing to do.

Lin Xuan’s face is a bit cloudy.

The one-shot can't be played, and the other side naturally won't wait for the beating. The little monsters suddenly slammed a drum, and then spewed out a beam of light from the mouth. (To be continued)