True Martial World

Chapter 467: Zong and soul

soul?

impossible!

Shen Tu Nan Tian double eyes red, that word, like a devil, climbed out of the Nether Hell, with a strong blood color, almost swallowed him.

Others are also embarrassed, but the "soul" is two levels higher than the "shi". In particular, the evaluation given by the female emperor's secret is so vague that every level is higher than that.

Seeing that the "soul" is getting clearer and clearer, it will be formed and the people will hold their breath...

However, just as it was to be formed, it collapsed, and the remaining light spots reconverged into "Zong".

This word has been completely formed, and the handwriting is very clear, obviously it is fixed.

"Zong"!

This is the final result of Yi Yun, but it immediately became the "soul" moment, but let people understand that Yi Yun's talent, almost enough to "soul", this is not the general "Zong".

Seeing these scenes, Lin Xinyi was also surprised. She turned a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Yi Yun deeply. She guessed that Yi Yun would achieve good results, but she did not expect it. This is the place.

"It's not a soul, it's a sect..." Gong Sunhong wanted to say that it was okay, but when it came to the mouth, it was stuck.

Even the sect, so far, the highest rating given by the female emperor, Gongsun Hong has no confidence to obtain a better rating than Shentu Nantian.

The rest of the people have also shut up, Shentu Nantian's younger brothers, all of them are like swallowing a pound of arsenic. Just now they said that Shentu Nantian is only one rating higher than Yi Yun, but one rating is already a cloud. The difference between the mud.

Now the situation is reversed, and Yi Yun has a higher rating than Shen Tu Nan Tian.

They all felt that their faces were burning, as if they had been slap in the face.

"Southern big brother, shouldn't you, you have stayed in the trial for so long, more time than Yi Yun, how can the rating be lower than him? This female emperor is not mistaken..." a younger brother said.

However, after he had not finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Tu Nantian’s teeth: "Shut up!"

Speaking of the length of time spent in the demonic trial, Shen Tu Nantian will be in a fire.

He spends a long time, but he is not fighting inside, but has been abused!

In the second half of the trial, he was simply not as good as death. Yi Yun used all kinds of inhumane means on him. These methods were all imagined by Shen Tu Nantian. Shen Tunan was born with cruelty. He was very good at tormenting people. He came up with his own ideas. The means to try it yourself, it can be said that it is afraid of what comes, it is simply a breakdown.

Originally, Shen Tian Nantian believed that for whatever reason, the time spent by himself was a fact, others could not beat themselves, and the results were certainly worse than themselves, but now it seems that the length of time is shit!

Shen Tu Nantian will not be stupid enough to question the secrets of the female emperor. He also cannot understand why Yi Yun got a "Zong" by what.

"Zong grade..." Yi Yun touched his chin, and he was somewhat surprised.

It seems that it is the merit of the pure yang body. I thought of it here. Yi Yun saw Shen Tu Nan Tian’s eyes and a smile on his mouth.

His pure yang body, I would also like to thank Shen Tu Nan Tian, ​​if Shen Tu Nantian spent a great price to get the female emperor relic, Yi Yun's pure Yang body will not be close to perfection.

Shen Tu Nan Tian did not know Yi Yun thought at this time, if he knew, he was not angry with vomiting blood three pounds.

At this time, Lin Xinyi walked slowly toward Yiyun. She moved a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Yi Yun deeply. She whispered: "You are always surprised. See you every time you see you for a long time." You are like changing someone, it seems to be reborn."

When the cloud was deserted, Lin Xinyi thought that he had fully understood the strength of Yiyun at that time. However, two years later, Tianyuanjie saw Yiyun again, but he turned into a ridiculous master, and the talent of the wilderness was better than himself.

Then Yi Yun reopened for half a year, and he achieved such dazzling achievements in this female emperor's secret trial.

If you go on like this, give Yiyun ten years and eight years, then you have to!

"Lin's girl saw that I changed someone, but I saw Lin girl, but I never saw it clearly, I couldn't understand the realm of Lin girl."

Yi Yun said with self-deprecation, Lin Xinyi shook his head: "If you continue this way, you may catch up with me in a few years."

Lin Xinyu said, slowly pulled out a long sword. "Since you can't see me clearly, then let me test it."

Lin Xinyu said this, people are heart-slung, Lin Xinyi also has to shoot.

Shen Tu Nantian's cheeks twitched twice, his face was a bit ugly, including Gong Sunhong and others, and they were all nervous.

With Lin Xinyi’s talent, I don’t know what kind of rating I can get!

Lin Xinyi will have a long sword, a scalloped finger on the blade, and a stream of blood will flow out. Lin Xinyi will bend a finger. The blood bead is like a spirituality falling on the spar column. The name of Lin Xinyi.

Juan Xiu's font is gentle and beautiful, and can be said to be a word.

After she wrote her name, the light immediately began to gather.

This time, the title text is forming very fast.

Everyone understands that Lin Xinyu’s talent is good, the title must not be simple, but I don’t know what it is.

Yi Yun looked at the side and saw Lin Xin’s head swaying lightly. His expression was indifferent. It seemed that he did not care about the upcoming rating. He was not as happy as many people.

Not to mention talent, light on the heart, Lin Xinyi will be few people can.

The evolution of the font is fast, because there is no hidden energy in Lin Xinyi's body, so Lin Xinyi's font does not change like the Shen Tu Nan Tian and Yi Yun, and it goes straight to the theme.

The light of a road relic, condensed into a complicated pattern, more and more clear, more and more obvious.

That is……

People held their breath and stared hard.

"soul!!"

The burning text appeared in the words of Lin Xinyi.

“It’s actually a 'soul'! It’s one level higher than ‘Zong’!” The people’s throat twitched a few times, and it’s incredible! Yi Yun is already perverted, and Lin Xinyu has surpassed Yi Yun!

Why is this happening? This rating is too exaggerated!

People feel that they have been hit hard. Many of them, even the "scholars" are not enough. They are the first-class geniuses in Tianyuan. Why is the gap so big?

And people know that Lin Xinyi is still born with a natural pulse, and the natural pulse is so horrible. If Lin Xinyi’s natural pulse is continued, then what level will she go to?

Maybe she can really become a terrible existence like the ancient female emperor!

They are only exploring the secrets of the female emperor, but because of the lack of strength, they can't explore anything, but Lin Xinyi, in the future, she might be able to create a heritage like the emperor's secret.

This gap, words can not be described!

Yi Yun saw this result, and his heart was also amazed. He said sincerely: "Congratulations to you, Lin, even if it is the standard of the above-mentioned ancient female emperor, you should be talented in her eyes. I originally thought about it and can help you. In the secret of the female emperor, I found a way to cure the natural path, but now it seems that maybe Lin is alone enough."

Lin Xinyi gently shook his head: "Yi Yun, you don't know what I experienced in the demonic trial, I may have taken it by chance, I got this rating."

"Actually, my current talent is not enough. You know, there are six ratings given by this spar column. I am only the third last. The "St.", "Shuluo" and "Fengshen" Even if it is beyond my imagination, the ancient female emperor set the inheritance, should not only choose a person who took the third last title, to be a descendant..." (To be continued.)

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