Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 3150

"It seems that this industry jade ultimatum is doomed to be abandoned."

Lintian thought and thought, and the Taoist jade ultimatum in his palm was integrated into the texture of his palm.

Looking at the summer solstice, the Taoist jade ultimatum has been put away.

"May I ask your names?"

Also at this time, the middle-aged scholar in the distance spoke.

All the other boundless people around looked at Lintian and the summer solstice.

The atmosphere became subtly repressed.

Lintian looked at him and said with a smile: "before, Taoist friends didn't ask, but I didn't speak until I condensed the Taoist jade ultimatum. Isn't it a little strange?"

The scholar's middle-aged eyes narrowed and immediately said with a smile: "don't be surprised, Taoist friends. Everyone in this world knows that only by refining the Taoist industry jade ultimatum, can we all be in the same situation. This is the most convenient way to act."

"You're right. If you own this thing, you'll be the opponent of the avenue battle. In this way, whether it's revenge or pure Avenue battle, even if you run away now, you'll be watched all the time."

When Lintian said this, he suddenly asked, "dare you ask, friend, who did you mean by the man who must be killed?"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned.

Before he could speak, the old man standing in front of a restaurant carrying a red giant gourd suddenly said, "you are Lintian."

In a word, casual and plain.

But no matter the middle-aged scholar or other powerful people present, they all quietly operated their Qi machine and stared at Lintian closely.

Lintian was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled: "it seems that the person who must be killed is Lin."

When he first met Nie ting on that rainy night, Nie Ting said that in recent hundreds of years, many monks in the world had already heard his name Lintian and what he did in the sea of fate.

Under such circumstances, Lintian had doubts when he heard that the middle-aged scholars were here to wait for a "must kill man".

Until the old man in front of the restaurant made a sound and tentatively called out his name, Lintian could not understand that these old guys were waiting for themselves here?

"It's really this guy surnamed Lin!"

All of a sudden, the middle-aged scholar's eyes narrowed and his eyebrows were cold.

In the sky, the man wearing immortal armor and arrogant like the God of war walked and fell from the clouds.

In front of the horizontal sword knee, the white robed young man sitting in the void got up and carried the Dao sword in his hand at will.

The girl in neon who was wandering in the teahouse listening to the story turned and walked out of the teahouse

In other directions, one power after another moved.

The Qi engine emerging from them was like a mountain collapse and tsunami, covering the world, and also covering the huge square in front of the palace and Lintian and the summer solstice.

Strangely, all these movements did not affect all the people in the nearby area. The place of restaurants and tea shops was still noisy, and there were still bustling figures in the streets.

In one city, but in two worlds!

Lintian didn't retreat, and said with a puzzled look, "guys, can you tell me how much hatred between us is worth waiting here?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "if you can live, I'll tell you."

Lintian swept the crowd and smiled and said, "I hope it's as you said."

Boom!

Before the voice fell, the man wearing immortal armor and as great as the God of war took the lead, and a brilliant divine flame appeared on him, illuminating nine days and ten places.

Qiang!

As he waved, the endless flame turned into a war knife and cut out, which was boundless and overbearing.

"Let me do it."

Summer solstice took the lead.

She had already felt bored. When she was besieged, she even had a sense of expectation in her heart. How could she hesitate.

Her graceful figure came forward in the air and waved with her fist. The fist was as strong as the Milky way of nine days. There was a breath of time in the mighty torrent.

The strength of such forces easily scattered the sword and the flames all over the sky.

As soon as the pupil of Xianjia man contracted, it was too late to change his move. He immediately blocked his body with both arms and shook hard.

Boom!

The fist is like time. In an instant, it destroys the figure of Xianjia man, which is like falling into the torrent of time. His Avenue power is completely suppressed, and he suffers heavy damage on the spot. His cultivation accomplishments are blown down!

Boundless territory, already fearless of time erosion.

But such a punch at the summer solstice forcibly suppressed the Taoist behavior of the immortal armor man, so that the generated power can also be called destroying the withered and decadent, powerful and unparalleled.

One punch shocked the whole audience.

The face of the middle-aged scholars and others changed slightly. They all took the initiative to rescue them at the first time.

More than a dozen powerful people went out together, and their Qi mechanism was like a long-standing volcanic eruption, reflecting their own immeasurable power.

The eternal Taoist soldiers clang, fly and flee, and the supreme supernatural power pulls all the phenomena of the heavens and destabilizes the universe. Each one seems so terrible.

But under these circumstances, Xia solstice said, "Lintian, don't interfere."

The crisp voice was as pleasant as the sound of nature.

But the meaning in the words makes those Da Neng very uncomfortable. They all exist in the same realm, but who has ever seen such arrogance?

To their surprise, Lintian really didn't intervene.

He stood in the distance with a leisurely attitude of watching the fire from the shore and watching the excitement.

No one knew better than Lintian how powerful the summer solstice was.

Just like in the sea of fate, even the top leaders such as tianxingzi and chiqianji couldn't believe that when they started, the beautiful and lovely girl like the summer solstice would have the power to go against the sky.

The battle broke out.

Watching the war from a distance, we can find that every immeasurable existence reflects a unique and supreme momentum. Its released combat power deduces the rules of the main road to the utmost, some like gods manipulating wind and thunder, and some like domineering sword respect.

The momentum and power of terror are constantly entangled, collided and fought in this world, presenting endless scenes of turbulence and destruction.

The momentum belonging to the summer solstice is extremely special and dazzling.

It seems that there are three long rivers running through heaven and earth. One is fate, one is cause and effect, and the other is time. Each of them can be called the supreme way. Under the control of the summer solstice, they deduce earth shaking power.

Boom!

Soon, a terrorist momentum dissipated and was killed by the town in the torrent of fate.

It was the Wei'an figure in immortal armor who was killed.

In the frontal battle, he was pierced by the battle spear of the summer solstice. He was Taoist and destroyed both form and spirit.

At the same time, Lintian noticed that there was a missing breath of the powerful in the Taoist jade ultimatum.

"It's really wonderful."

Lintian was amazed.

Then he looked back at the war in the distance.

A total of 16 powerful people besieged the summer solstice, but the situation was reversed. The summer solstice suppressed each other only by its own power

Man!

"Among them, only those two characters comparable to Huanglong Zhenjun are the strongest. Others are less meaningful..."

After five hundred years of fighting in the sea of fate, Lintian could easily recognize the strength of many great powers.

To tell the truth, although the other party was numerous, it was no longer a threat to Lintian or the summer solstice.

After all, Lintian didn't even have a role comparable to Chi Qianji, tianxingzi and other top leaders, which made Lintian care?

It was not that the enemy was not strong, but that Lintian and the summer solstice were far more than them on the way of Wuliang!

In those years, Lintian walked in the sea of fate in all ages, killing Du Feng, Weng Xinghai and other top-level enemies.

Compared with this kind of support, Lintian couldn't pay any attention.

"That's right. Those who can reach these wonderful Dao fairs are not necessarily the most powerful characters. For example, Ji Tianqing, Ziche Chong and ye Wuhen are just small and boundless Taoist fairs. The reason why they have the opportunity to come to these wonderful Dao fairs is nothing more than the help of others."

Lin Xun thought, "in this world, there are no fewer roles like Ji Tianqing."

"What's more, this is only the first heaven of the Ninth Heaven in the realm of spirits and gods. I'm afraid those top powerful terrorist beings have already left the world..."

"It can be inferred that there are extremely powerful characters who have been stuck in this world, but most of them are destined to be less powerful."

Of course, in Lintian's eyes, the most powerful characters were such top figures as tianxingzi, Chi Qianji, Du Feng and Weng Xinghai.

Under this standard, it may be very powerful for others.

But for him and the summer solstice, nature is not powerful.

With this judgment, Lintian became more relaxed. He took out the wine pot and watched the war while drinking.

The imperial capital is still bustling, and all living beings do their own things.

But in this world, it has been chaotic and turbulent.

As the battle continued, in a moment, three more opponents died miserably in the battlefield.

At this time, the summer solstice has been firmly in an absolute advantage.

Looking at those opponents, they were shocked and angry, and the color of fear and doubt appeared in their eyes, which obviously suffered a great impact.

When he saw this scene, Lintian put away the wine pot, and his figure swayed like the wind and rushed over.

It's not that the summer solstice can't hold, but that the enemy can't hold.

Sure enough, when Lintian started to fight, those opponents chose to evacuate, one by one.

But Lintian was one step ahead.

"I expected this."

He smiled and waved his sleeve robe.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!

The sword Qi roared all over the sky. The sword was as powerful as the sky and cut across the audience.

Suddenly, roar, explosion, scream, collision... All kinds of sounds resounded like rivers and seas. The unparalleled sword Qi swept across the world and completely disturbed the world.

After only a few breaths, all the enemies were slaughtered except the middle-aged scribe.

Some were killed by Lintian.

Some were killed by the summer solstice.

The inside meets the outside and cooperates with the tacit understanding. It's just like a whirlwind destroying the clouds, pulling the rotten and destroying the withered!

When the battle is over and the unrest returns to calm.

The middle-aged scribe with only one person left has a earthy face and wants to crack his liver and gall.

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There's another chapter later.