v6 Chapter 1848： Leave no trouble

The first thousand eighty-eighty-eight chapters do not leave behind

As he said, he secretly wiped his cold sweat and looked at Lin Xuan's face. After all, his opponent's strength was unfathomable. Most of the time, he waved his hand and could let himself out.

In the face of this kind of high-ranking immortal, he dares to care about it, and he prays in his heart. After all, whoever has only one life, in a sense, the immortal is more afraid of death than the mortal.

"Farewell? When did Lin say that you can leave?"

Lin Xuan’s cold voice came, and the golden monks listened, and couldn’t help but face the earth and breathe deeply, and finally finally suppressed the thought of running away.

"Predecessors, a few seniors, did not offend you. As the saying goes, God has a good life, and please raise your hands and let us pass."

A pass to the ear, the matter came to this step, the leader of the Jinyi monk no longer cares about the above, turned around and paid tribute to Lin Xuan.

"Yes, my predecessors, I am waiting for a few people, just to meet you by chance, for you, regardless of speech action, never offended..."

The other person, also sorrowfully said that things have come to this step, even the elf who had just exported is not full of fear. At this moment, he finally returned to the taste, more afraid than a few companions, such as sifting Trembling.

"God has a good life, but if you let them go, God knows if you are out of danger, will you bite me?"

Lin Xuan said coldly that he is not a killer, but Mr. Dong Guo will never do it. As the saying goes, people don’t hurt the tiger, the tiger is harmful, and Lin Xuan has been mixed for so long, this is definitely a warning. there is.

Although with his strength, in all likelihood, he will not be afraid of the leader of the Laos who is behind a few people, but the gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent. Moreover, it is obvious that the danger can be killed in the cradle, and why should he stay behind and suffer? And how, anyway, these few, obviously not a good thing, they will kill them, but it is just for the heavens.

See Lin Xuan silent, the expressions of those people are even more fearful, but they do not dare to change.

Just a few short breaks, but it is a lot longer than a hundred years of meditating. This wait is always the most difficult.

Especially in the current situation, my own life and death, completely mastering the hands of others, they want to run, but they dare not move, the feeling is difficult to describe in words.

The expression of five people, sincere and fearful, like a sinner who violated the heavens, is waiting for the verdict of the Emperor.

Lin Xuan’s expression, but nothing changed at all. Finally, a slow voice came to the ear: “Yes, God has a good life, but a few of you guys, I’m afraid they’re all full of evil characters. The so-called punishment is Yang Shan, let Lin overtake you to the pure land of bliss."

The voice did not fall, the monks were already discolored, the face was bloodless, and the last hope in the heart was also destroyed.

I was struggling for mercy, but I didn’t expect it to come to the end. It’s still the result. The grief in their hearts is imaginable.

The eyes are full of grievances, but the strength difference is too much and useless, but naturally no one is willing to sit still, a few people reach out, only see the law, even flash, or sacrifice the treasure, or put on the body to increase the speed of the magic As for the Yuan Ying period cultivator who was headed, it was a big drink, and it was rushed out of the crystal, and the brilliance of the brilliance, a high-intensity Yuan Ying appeared on his head.

Lin Xuan's pupils are miniature, and the eyes can't help but reveal a few strange colors. This guy is also a decisive figure. Ming knows the ordinary martial arts. In front of him, he is just a squad, and Yuan Yuan is out of the sheath, and the body is discarded. It is.

But I thought that I could escape the name, too naive!

Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of ridiculous color, a sleeve gown, a few cyan sword light from the fingertips violently, mixed with the surrounding world, seems to be slow and anxious, smashed toward the other side.

Several monks saw this scene, naturally they were so scared that their souls were scattered, and their roots were erected. They did not sacrifice the magical symbols and treasures of various defenses.

In the face of such a high-level cultivation of immortals, and then Tibetan mastiffs, that is to find their own way.

Colorful shields and a wide variety of fogs appeared in sight.

In all fairness, these monks are not weak in the same stage, and there are enough means of defense.

Unfortunately, it is futile!

The gap is so large that all efforts will become clouds.

A force to drop ten meetings, control your treasures of defense, in front of the terrible sword light into nothingness, like a paper torn.

The blood was splashed, and the four men were removed without a suspense.

However, things are not over here.

However, the effort of the interest rate, Yuan Ying has escaped a few miles away, the teleport is indeed extremely fast compared with the general dawn.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked back. However, through the knowledge of God, he has already known that several companions have fallen, and the fear in his heart is conceivable. At the same time, he is fortunate. Fortunately, he has acted decisively and willingly willingly, if not decisively, will be physically Give up, can this escape safely? Actually, it is still two things.

Unfortunately, he is too happy.

Yuan Ying teleportation is really wonderful, but for Lin Xuan... it is also a struggle.

He didn't even take out the long Ge with space magic, because he didn't need it at all.

The body shape flashed, Lin Xuan has disappeared from the original place, the next moment, has crossed the distance of several thousand feet, appeared in front of the other side.

Yuan Ying teleports, but before and after the move has been countless times, and Lin Xuan's nine days of micro-steps, but only one time, the difference between the two, can not be counted.

Yuan Ying was amazed, but his face was as earthy, and his mouth was even more screaming: "Predecessors, under the mercy, please take a small life."

In the mouth of begging for mercy, in his hands, but quickly crushed a spirit beads, the green gas flashed, a small vortex appeared, it seems that you want to engulf Yuan Ying.

Lin Xuan’s eyes showed a strange color.

He also cultivated the fairyland for nearly a thousand years, and such defensive spells have never been seen before.

It seems that the greatness of the world is really nothing. The ancients said that the method of cultivation of immortals is like a sea of ​​smoke. Anyone is just a drop in the ocean. This sentence really did not deceive me.

In my heart, Lin Xuan’s expression has no movement, and how to exercise the mystery, and the support without realm is nothing but the rootless duckweed.

The sleeves roared, and he did not see that he had extra movements. The space fluctuated together. A big green hand appeared out of thin air. The vortex was nothing, and the Yuan Ying caught it.

"Predecessors, forgive."

The other party also wanted to beg for mercy, and the voice was called halfway, but it stopped abruptly. The green light of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred fire.