Immortal Sword Master

"I want to know how to quickly absorb the origin of Daozu." Lin Xin directly asked his doubts.

The power is only the spiritual and soul induction. As long as you do not intentionally cover up and deceive, you can clearly sense the determination and persistence of the other party.

Sometimes there is no need for words, just that the divine thoughts touch each other so that they can know the countless thoughts of each other in an instant.

Many hidden meanings do not need to be said clearly.

"Yes." Hongye was slightly surprised, Dao Zu could actually get it. Sending the boy back that year was the second investment he had made the best in his life.

"But you have to solve the black light army first, the opponent is not so easy to fight back."

"Oh?"

Lin Xin was slightly surprised.

What level of Hongye is he probably knows, even he said that the other party is difficult, then it is really difficult.

Hongye glanced at him slowly.

"After all, they are the strongest empire from another universe."

"Another universe !?"

Lin Xin was startled.

When he was about to ask what he meant, he saw Hongye's eyes moving behind him.

"coming."

Lin Xin turned around, his eyes narrowed, looking far into the steppe.

"It seems to be careful to strengthen the Emperor regiment, what level it is."

At the junction of the grassland and the sky, a black tidal line was approaching him at a rapid speed.

As the distance gets closer, the black line gradually reveals its outline.

It was a large block of black armored soldiers. Each of them was more than three meters tall, wearing heavy armor, wearing a helmet with no visible head, and two sharp silver lances inserted into the back. Mysterious satin is like a banner.

"This is the Black Light Army." Hongye said faintly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the Black Light Army, but the pupils were dilated again, not knowing where to go.

"In fact, they are not strong by themselves, but they are a bit cumbersome together."

"Sometimes I'll ask seniors to confuse me."

Lin Xin calmly said.

"I'll fix these first."

He took a step forward and his body flickered suddenly.

The white light spread, and his original human body disappeared directly, replaced by a pale body with a height of eight meters and eight arms.

This is his true body.

After the ontology appeared, Lin Xin no longer suppressed the aura of terror in his entire body.

A **** halo emerged slowly behind him, with tragic white faces and bones floating in it.

Huh! !!

A circle of **** aura, centered on Lin Xin, suddenly spread out in all directions.

Wherever the halo went, the lawn withered and died, and the earth and stones gradually melted into black viscous liquid.

Some bug animals that couldn't avoid it were instantly melted and devoured.

Every dead life will fly out a light blue smoke and shoot Lin Xin in the sky.

Lin Xingao hung in the air, indifferently watching the tide of the black light army in the distance.

Blue fumes flew high into the sky, circling around the huge black hole that had sunk into his chest.

The three black holes behind him also slowly emited white smoke, and the horrible cry of ghosts and deities shook from it.

"This is the sin of sin, how can you!"

When Hongye heard this voice, she also looked slightly changed.

Lin Xin shook his head slightly.

"Since I came back from the void battlefield, this voice has slowly begun."

Hongye suddenly moved.

"You" for the first time, Zai carefully looked at Lin Xinlai.

"How many people did you kill?"

Lin Xin thought about it.

"I don't know, I can't count them. Senior, isn't this voice troublesome?"

"Let's talk later" Hongye sighed and kept silent.

"Cahill actually lost ?!"

The pipe that the fat aristocrat stuffed into his mouth fell into the ground and made a crisp sound. But he didn't mean to let his subordinates pick it up, he just stared up dullly into the sky.

There was just a huge red dragon there, but now it's gone.

"How is this possible !?" His mind went blank. "Cahill will lose"

For a moment, he felt that the whole sky was going to fall.

Cahill is the anchor of the heroic city of Yingjie. She suppressed the raids and sieges of the indigenous people, stabilized the small fertile colony for the empire, and laid the foundation and foundation for future invasion of the universe.

But now, what was unexpected was that Cahill would be defeated, and not only defeated, but also killed on the spot.

"She doesn't care if she's dead. What about us royal nobles !?" The noble youth on the side growled loudly.

"I have three years to arrive! How can we survive these three years?"

"Damn, do you want our noble royal nobles to wander around the prairie? Eat unfiltered river water and raw food?"

Some nobles also reacted at this time.

"Stop being calm."

A woman noble who had been silent and had not spoken lifted the curtain from her white carriage.

"Aboriginals in the Dragon Crown Realm are really in big trouble. But rest assured."

The lady aristocrat looked calm.

"My husband, Burund, has led the Black Light Army in time."

"Black Light Army !!"

The restless nobles quickly settled when they heard this name.

"In the Imperial Colonial Space Forces, the Black Light Army belongs to the Quentin Army, and its strength is overbearing. Since there is a Burundian dragon, we can rest assured.

The fat aristocrat jumped out first, and rejoiced.

"Mrs. Laura is really raining in time, otherwise we, the royal nobles, will really be reduced to the ridicule of the imperial noble circle."

Laura the noblewoman smiled slightly.

"Master Hugo is polite."

"It's polite to be good."

The fat nobleman Hugo held his handkerchief in his hand and kept sweating, which was all just scared out.

Fat is easy to sweat. This is a natural phenomenon, but now, it is already autumn wind, and in the weather when you can wear thick clothes, there is so much sweat, then you are all scared.

And one more thing was the key reason to make him so kind to Mrs. Laura.

That is, this lady's husband, Baron Berund, is a real nobleman with royal blood and a pure nobleman general.

Unlike the mud-legged civilians of Cahill.

Behind the baron stood an entire aristocratic family, with strength and influence far beyond the foundationless generals like Cahill.

"As soon as the Black Light Army came out, it should be able to repel the pagans, but our losses have already occurred. Now we should consider how to minimize the previous damage." Madam Laura said lightly.

"Mrs. said yes." Hugo, the fat aristocrat, quickly agreed.

The rest of the aristocracy around them also adorned with smiles.

Suddenly Laura looked up, and looked far into the steppe.

"coming!"

The nobles suddenly stretched their necks and looked towards the end of the grassland.

I saw a black line slowly rising there, rushing towards the Yingjie Songcheng.

"Finally saved!"

The crowds cheered.

Borend rode on the white warhorse. He wandered around in twists and turns, with golden threads faintly flowing through it.

He had brilliant white short blond hair, his muscles were well-proportioned, and his eyes were sharp enough to make the sky's eagles inferior.

"This is my future fiefdom."

He looked at Yingjie Songcheng, which was halved in the distance.

"But now, Cahill comes and Ghosn comes.

Even aliens, these low-level hornless people, dare to come and grab it. "

He had a low voice, and the Black Light Army around him were trembling a little.

Burund was strong and perverted.

His favorite is to bathe the whole body with human blood mixed petals and special spices on the full moon night.

The favorite dinner is to use the efforts of newborn babies, take it out when it is hot, and smear the goat's liver immediately.

Even in the Black Light Army, his notoriety can keep other generals away from it.

But because he has the purest royal blood in his blood, no one can move him.

"The indigenous people who can kill Cahill may be the general who can conquer other worlds. I should consider trying to conquer."

He stared at the red figure floating in the sky.

"He looks good."

"General, the command above is to kill directly," a vice general on the side reminded in a low voice.

"It's a pity that he originally planned to give him a chance, but who told him to destroy Yingjie Song City?" Burrend suddenly became confused.

"Cahill can't kill him. His strength should be above the Dragon Crown. Let's consolidate the Black Light Dragon directly."

He rode on the horse, behind each of the black armor guards, stepped forward and dressed him with heavy armor.

The armor is fast to wear, just like a combination of building blocks, and they are interlocked a few times, closing with a click.

Burundi held a dark red spear in his hand, and the white horse under his seat hissed, a large amount of black hair grew, and his body quickly expanded and became several times larger, almost like an elephant.

Huh! !!

The white horse roared, and the horse's voice was gone.

"Come on Torreda, hahahaha!" Burund laughed, flying on his horse, rushing towards the sky in the distance.

Countless black light soldiers behind him exudes fluctuations, condensing a huge old Huanglong phantom.

Huang Long followed behind Burunde, and there were four seasons in his eyes.

This is a time dragon, but also a black light dragon.

Heiguang Army's strongest guardian dragon statue.

Lin Xin stared at the rushing General of Black Light Army, the huge yellow dragon emerging behind the opponent, giving him an inexplicable sense of weirdness. Seems to have time-related abilities.

"Try it first."

He took a deep breath and spit it out gently.

call!

The terrible tornado hurricane reappeared, and the air flow twisted and twisted in front of him in an instant, forming a huge tornado that was grounded in the sky, and flew towards the Black Light Army.

Huh! !!

The dragon scrolls scattered at the sound of ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and were easily picked up by the general with a dark red pistol in his hand.

"interesting."

Lin Xin slightly interested.

With one of his eight arms, his palm was turned into a sword, and he swiped hard at the opponent.

Dorattle, the space tears abruptly, exposing the sight of another world below.

The white air condenses into an air sword, cracking the space all the way up with a series of black cracks. Like a dry white branch, it fell from the sky to the general of the Black Light Army.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The other side laughed wildly, short white blond hair was conspicuous.

The red spear was like lightning, and stabbed eighteen shots in an instant.

The weight of each shot was astonishing, even with the same tearing space, leading to a large space crack. (To be continued.)

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