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Chapter 1165:Chaos Destiny Demon Crow

Tomorrow held a sword tasting meeting, today sent an invitation, which is a little bit of identity for a person, is a very rude practice, it seems to catch up with the number.

However, considering the tense relationship between Lin Xuan and Sura, it seems to be the past.

“Lord, the sword-sacrifice is not sincere, so let the subordinates go to you and see what the intention of the sura is.”Yan Hui Dao.

"No, let's go together."Lin Xuan Dao.

Lin Fan frowned and dissuaded, “Lord, you don’t think you should go forward.”Jianzhong has recently been spreading rumors that are not conducive to you, saying that you are colluding with the dragons, maiming the same people, and harming the world, and calling on the martial arts to jointly deceive you and treat you as vendetta.

Today, the sword is still inviting you to attend the sword tasting meeting, you will settle down and speculate, if the sword is set up in an ambush, it will probably put you in danger!"

“It may be a while, and I cannot avoid a life, and if I refuse to show up, I may be in the heart of them.”Lin Xuan laughed lightly.

Because of his evil water, the dragons and the sword-tombing suffered a loss, and the sword-took angrily, using their influence to spread many rumors that were not conducive to him.

For the former Lin Xuan, these rumors are not painful, he may not pay attention.

But now, as the master of the emperor's sword, he needs a great image to unite the hearts of the world and not allow others to smear.

Otherwise, the old people will be disappointed in him.

Most importantly, he has enough confidence in his own strength.

Now he has a golden body, with the emperor's sword, the dragon emperor's gold book, the ancient spear of the green stone and other gods and weapons, and the cultivation of the dragon god's son, cultivation has become the great god dragon divine change, the strength has reached a terrible situation.

Uncompassionally, as long as he is not a powerful man of God’s transformation, he is not afraid.

As for the strong enemies above the divine transition, he is not afraid, because the old monsters who have the human way to solve it for him.

It is also for this reason that Lin Xuan’s heart can’t help but expand.

However, when he quietly observed his own military operations, he suddenly picked up his eyebrows.

When he made the decision to attend the Sword tasting meeting, his martial arts weather quickly turned to black and gray.

This undoubtedly means that tomorrow's sword will be more and less, and even life-threatening.

"Jianzhan even when fighting with the dragon clan, did not move against the strong, did not use the means of reverse heaven, is it deliberately reserved, ready to use against the young master me?"Lin Xuan's heart muttered in secret.

When the dragon clan was fighting with the sword, although he was not present, there were many dark sons in the various forces that went to the sword to help the sword, and he also knew the whole process.

In those secret reports, the sura has not been a strongman from the beginning to the end, although it has come up with a few powerful sword arrays, killed countless dragons, and even destroyed two dragon kings, but still does not go beyond the scope of the fifth order.

As for the most famous sword-killing battle of the sword, he was stolen by him because of the holy sheath of the eye, so that he failed to exert its power.

Lin Xuan really couldn't figure out how the spear would deal with him and could endanger his life.

If you can't think of it, then count it.

Lin Xuan took out a linen rope, closed his eyes, and began to skillfully knotted.

His hands were flowing with water, with the charm of the occult.

Yan Hui and Lin Fan, who were just curious to see both eyes, felt dazzling, dizzy, and their faces were a little pale, and they hurriedly removed their eyes.

They both looked at each other and saw the shock in each other’s eyes.

They are also one of the rare martial arts in the world, and the cultivation speed of these years is thousands of miles a day, and they are a bit proud on weekdays.

But at this moment, they found that as soon as possible, their cultivation progressed rapidly, but the gap with Lin Xuan was getting bigger and bigger.

In their eyes, Lin Xuan also became more and more mysterious, higher and higher and more unattainable, can only look up and fear.

In a short period of kung fu, Lin Xuan completed the bauthium, slowly opened his eyes, and the two cold bolts were fleeting.

In the process of his booze, he vaguely saw a black ravens flying from the sky, spitting out an irritable ravens, and messing with his luck...

"It's a ravens!Isn’t that all these demons dead?”

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, his face heavy.

The ravens are a kind of legendary wild and ferocious birds, with the fate of the opposite god, even in the deserted world, are frightening, the world's spirits are disgusted with it very, but they are extremely jealous.

And for Lin Xuan, he is no stranger to the ravens.

Because he had eaten the bitterness of the ravens many times in the world of the inheritance of the horn of the spirit, so that he could finally kill the ravens and fuse the ravens of the chaos of the ravens.

To this day, the mind of the mind is still his strongest card, although the number of uses is very small, a total of only three times, but each sacrifice, there is no disadvantage.

And now, there is a living ravens, and obviously coming at him, which has to arouse his high vigilance.

Disruptive, although he will, he will not understand.

Thinking about it, Lin Xuan's eyes moved, took out a linen rope again, and began to tie the rope.

This time, he was the solution.

Since a jay is about to be an enemy to him, no matter if he does not go to the sword tasting meeting, I am afraid he will not be able to avoid it.

And if the damn crow were to come to the Holy Mountain, I’m afraid it would cause even more trouble.

If you can’t avoid it, do everything you can to solve it.

However, this time, just when Lin Xuan was about to finish the knot rope, suddenly, his movement stopped, his face was white, and he could not help but spray a mouthful of gold blood.

Poss –

“The Lord!”

“The Lord!What happened to you?”

The face of Yan Hui and Lin Fan changed, and asked with concern.

Lin Xuan straightened up and waved his hand: "I'm all right."

Although it was all right, his face was very ugly, as if he was seriously ill, and the momentum of the whole person was weakened by three points.

There is no doubt that he was countered.

However, his bxie is not a complete failure, because in the first moment of failure, he vaguely saw a silver porous turtle, swimming in the river, the turtle shell is somewhat familiar.

“The grass!I can't believe that the young master was wise, and he even ate the loss of the tortoise!I can't forget that!"

Lin Xuan was not angry with an expocalypse, he stood up, ordered a few words to Yan Hui, and then flashed out of the hall, returned to a secret place.

Returning to his own exclusive cultivation room, Lin Xuan waved his hand and still had a huge silver turtle shell on the ground, making a loud noise.

This turtle shell, to be exact, is a natural turtle that has not yet been completely dead, which is from the hand of the son of the family, and the turtle armor is more than 30 meters in diameter.

Since the hand, this turtle shell with strong defense, but also for Lin Xuan made a lot of credit.

For a long time, Lin Xuan regarded it as a treasure weapon of refining failure, a dead thing.

However, in the sword prison of the sword, the spirit of the sword of the strong of the sword, the sword of the strong, but the turtle armor exposed a trace of glimmer.

The hole in the turtle's armor has been bridged, and there is no trace of it anymore, but the scream is still fresh in Lin Xuan's memory.

It is also for this reason that Lin Xuan realized that this thing is actually alive, at least, not dead.

“Hello there!Come out and talk, don't pretend."

Lin Xuan took out a pot of drunken dragon ascension wine, and took a comfortable drink while quietly speaking.

They lagged behind, but they did not receive a response for a long time.

Lin Xuan frowned, "If you continue to pretend to die, I'll be welcome."

However, the turtle still did not move.

Lin Xuan drank a mouthful of wine again, closed the wine pot, and a sneer of the corners of his mouth.

He took out a long sword with a basalt sword, the sword of the basil god and the scroakych.

He did not draw out the sword, but slowly streaked through the turtle armor with the end of the sword sheath, making a sharp and harsh sound of friction.

He did not really exert himself, but the turtle armor trembled clearly.

Whether it is the sword of the gods or the sword sheath of the Holy Spirit, it has great power.

Lin Xuan was only wanted to tell the tortoise that he had the ability to control his life and death.

"Well, little brother, this dead body, why bother with old and dead sleep if you want to use it, even if you want to use it?"

A voice that was not old, but claimed to be old and decayed, came slowly from the turtle armor, as if it came from a deep cave, with a little lazy taste, but there was no fear and tension.

Lin Xuan's funny smile said: "Brother Turtle, you said it is easy, a mysterious, unknown depth of the strong lurking side, dare to ask who can really be at ease?"

"If you can't be sure, then you're going to throw away the old man."The sound in the tortoise shell is lazy.

“Oh, treasure right now, can’t you give up on me for this?”Lin Xuan Dao.

“No, that’s not what you want, what do you think?”The turtle shell sighed.

Lin Xuan said, “I want to ask you, how are you willing to worship me for the Lord and use it for me?”

“Boy, man, your tone is small.At that time, even the little guy named Ji Chang did not dare to mention this request, you are far worse than Ji Chang, but the tone is much higher than him.The sound in the shell of the tortoise.

“Gai Chang?”

Lin Xuan's eyebrows moved, it seems that the name of the emperor is called Ji Chang, right?

The dead tortoise is bragging, isn’t it?

The emperor is a person from 100,000 years ago, and this god-like turtle has not lived for 100,000 years.How is that possible!

Well, Lin Xuan really hesitated a little.

But anything that is possible is not the old man that Lin Xuan can afford.

And, the intuition told him, the tortoise probably didn’t brag.

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