As soon as Qing Wenjun's voice fell, Lin Xun thought of Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and suffered cruel torture and was defeated, and the murderous intent that had already accumulated in his heart poured into his chest uncontrollably.

"I don't know if God blesses me or not, I only know that if you don't satisfy me this time, don't even think about leaving this battlefield!"

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold and cold, and he paused for a word, and an invisible killing intent spread from him, overwhelming the sky like a tide, making his momentum change.

Qing Wenjun smiled, her feminine and demonic face was full of madness, and said: "Lin Demon God, I will draw a mandala flower for you, keep it to your satisfaction!"

boom!

When speaking, the two moved at the same time, and the two figures turned into lightning, rushing towards each other like two comets, bursting with dazzling light, and the roar was like thunder for nine days.

The war broke out at this moment.

In the field, I want to cover and cut Lin Xun.

At this moment, even the small giants such as Xiao Cangtian, Ye Chen, and Jin Muyun couldn't help but be moved, realizing the terrifying nature of the Sky-Mending Needle.

"This Qing Wenjun from the Qingluan Clan of Xihengjie is so powerful. It seems that in addition to Dongshengjie, there are still many characters worthy of attention in this world..."

Even Yan Zhanqiu was a little surprised at the moment. Although Qing Wenjun performed well before, he was from the Xiheng Realm after all, and was not well-known in the Dongsheng Realm.

But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that cannot be underestimated in the extreme realm!

"This Lin Xun's luck is a bit unlucky." Yan Zhanqiu secretly said in his heart, this was the first round of the battle of luck, and he met Qing Wenjun. I have to say that this seems very unfortunate.

But soon, Yan Zhanqiu didn't think about it, and refocused his mind on the battlefield.

Chill~~ Chill~~

The sky-boosting needle overflowed with golden light, fluttering and circling, and countless golden threads cut the void, and it was so sharp that it seemed that nothing could be broken.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Xun is still bare-handed in the face of such killings, but his fist strength has become immeasurable, like the raging waves of the boundless sea.

With a single punch, it was just that kind of force that crushed the golden threads, and then disintegrated.

This is totally a trick-or-treating approach.

And to his astonishment, Lin Xun successfully suppressed the attack of the Sky Repairing Needle.

This moved many spectators, and Qing Wenjun showed extremely abnormal combat power, but Demon God Lin was even worse!

After being unable to attack for a long time, Qing Wenjun in the battle seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly let out a low roar, and shook his hand fiercely.

Zheng!

The golden needle in his hand swept out, piercing Lin Xun's fist at an incredible speed, piercing his fist, and bringing out a wisp of scarlet blood.

At the same time, a wisp of icy and unparalleled piercing power spread from the wound, like a bolt of lightning, stabbed towards Lin Xun's consciousness.

This is the power of the Heaven Repairing Needle, and it also has the attack of the soul. The cultivator who does not understand it will suffer a big loss if he is surprised.

Obviously, Lin Xun was also caught.

"What? Demon God Lin was actually injured?" In the distance, everyone was shocked.

Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some powerhouses who had fought against Lin Xun, and knew how terrifying Lin Xun was.

But now, he was actually injured by Qing Wenjun!

How could the Celestial Needle of the Qingluan Clan be so terrifying?

Doesn't it mean that the real mystery of this secret method has long been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments?

Some older characters can't be calm either.

As for the little giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked solemn, and some of the little giants who had hatred with Lin Xun were also a little surprised.

Qing Wenjun's strength was also beyond their expectations.

At this time, Qing Wenjun showed an excited and morbid smile. He manipulated the golden needle without hesitation, approached the past, and wanted to take this opportunity to start painting!

To use Lin Xun Lin Xun's body as the canvas and his blood as the ink, paint a blood-colored mandala!

Just thinking about that bloody scene made Qing Wenjun feel an indescribable feeling of excitement all over his body.

In his opinion, under the assassination of the sky patching needle, Lin Xun's soul is destined to be severely damaged, and he will soon become his own painting works like he did with Xiao Qinghe before!

However, as soon as he approached, the sky-making needle just aimed at Lin Xun, and his whole body froze suddenly, feeling a strong unease and throbbing.

At the same time, he met Lin Xun's cold, deep eyes, as if staring at a dead man!

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ps: Tomorrow is the first day of July. Goldfish will issue a single chapter later, talk about the outbreak arrangement, and some thoughts, please read it! \u003c/div\u003e