Battling Records of the Chosen One

The bright red blood beads fell on the paper and opened a blush.

Hey~

Suddenly, Lin Xun only felt a flower in front of him, and he was as if he was in another World.

The sky is wide, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and a majestic silhouette is independent of the mountains. He hands his back and looks over the green.

The wind whistling in the mountains, blowing the hair of the cloak, setting off his like independence, just like going back by the wind.

Bang!

Suddenly, this silhouette moved, and the big sleeves waved, and the sky was turned into a ray of light, rushing up, breaking through the green, and hitting the 茫茫Void outside the universe.

咚~

At the Void of the universe, there was nothing left in the air, but with this light column colliding, forcibly broke through a whirlpool-like portal!

The whirlpool is like a big gorge that devours the starry sky. It is horrible and mad, and the horrible power is released. The horrible force released by the rot is twisted and shattered around the Void.

It is clear that countless stars have been towed, like the stars worshipping, and as the whirlpool continues to whirl and whistle, a rumble sounds, and a stunning picture of the world is performed in the Void.

Under one blow, break the green, shock the universe, open the door to nothing!

If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can believe that there are people in this world who can only produce such a god-like power with a single sleeve of power?

Lin Xun was shocked. This is the second time he has seen such a terrible scene. The first time he escaped from the mine prison, he saw an old and mysterious big hand, wrapped in hundreds of millions of purple fires, covering the sky, owning Prestige of destroying the Heavens and exterminating the Earth.

At that time, Lin Xun knew that the strength of the repairer was so strong, and he also strengthened his determination to cultivate.

However, compared with the scene in front of him, the big hand of the drops from the sky seems to be inferior.

Bang!

Not waiting for Lin Xun to return to God, I only felt a loud noise in my ear, which shocked him to be bloody and arrogant, and his heart was shaking, and he was uncomfortable with coughing blood.

At this time, he suddenly saw that the inside of the vortex-like portal that was opened outside the universe, suddenly found an incomparable gigantic claw, shredded Void, and sneaked out from the green. .

The claws of the beast are too big, and the mountains of this world are in front of it, like the inconspicuous gravel, and the claws are covered with cold scales, releasing the fierce and powerful power.

“The door of the stars has been opened by me. Who can stop me from embarking on the Eternal Star Road? Roll!”

Coldly snorted, I saw the majestic silhouette of a mountain standing proudly, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared.

Lin Xun didn’t see it at all. The horrible claws of the horror had been disappeared. They could only see the blood pouring down and pouring the earth into the earth. It was red and infiltrating!

But this is not over yet. Not long after, the “gate of the stars” opened in the Void of the Universe, bursting out of a golden glow ten thousand zhang’s stalwart silhouette.

The silhouette is so dazzling, like a hot sun, like burning, can illuminate the world, seemingly sacred.

“Star Road God will? Hahaha, in order to stop me from seeking a way, even God will also be dispatched, a big hand!”

The peaks of the mountains, the majestic silhouette of a shouting, heroic, there is a kind of ambition that does not put the heroes of the world in the eyes.

Lin Xun was shocked by the sound of Venus, and his body was dysfunctional. The thin body could not help but tremble. Although he couldn’t resist it, he could have mixed his mind, squeaking, and seeing nothing.

It is like a nightmare, but in any case, it is impossible to wake up from it.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Xun saw it, and it was broken like a spider web, revealing another black hole. The glaring flame was like a fallen meteor group, constantly coming from the sky, burning the mountains and rivers and destroying the earth.

This is a scene of doomsday, the sky has fallen, the fire of destruction is like a tide, so that this heaven and earth will fall into the chaos of the world, and it will be devastated and devoid of life.

Landslide.

Tsunami.

The vegetation is gray.

All spirits are extinct!

As if, the end is really coming.

Only on that mountain, the majestic silhouette stood alone, and the hand looked at it all silently, and there was a feeling of desolateness.

For a long time, a long sigh, resounded through the heavens and the earth – “I don’t want to be with me!”

At this moment, Lin Xun seems to be infected, and his heart is born with a complex feeling of despair, sorrow, unwillingness and sorrow.

At this time, next to the majestic silhouette, there is a bronze gong, a long ten zhang, engraved with numerous mysterious patterns on the surface.

The majestic silhouette walked forward and opened the bronze gong.

Just as Lin Xun thought that this person was going to bury himself, he saw that the man took out a book and a pen and threw it into the bronze cymbal. Then he put the whole bronze cymbal on his shoulder and strode away.

Lin Xun’s eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly found out that the book was the treasure that Mr. Deer left for him!

Shua!

Almost at the same time, the majestic silhouette that had taken a big step seemed to be aware of something, suddenly stopped and suddenly looked back.

It’s just a look back, but the gaze is like a journey through time and space.

In this moment, Lin Xun was struck by lightning, and in the depth of one’s soul, a scene of a roar, the scene that I saw just like a blast of glass, smashed.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but wow, and coughed up a bloody blood. The original pale face was a pale, white color.

He trembled fiercely, feeling that his soul was torn apart by an inch, and there was an indescribable feeling of pain.

It feels so strong, as if it will die in the next moment.

The only thing that caused this was because he had just dropped a blooddrop on the last page of the mysterious book.

At this point, the book on the desk was still on the last page, and the dark gray slap was quietly set aside.

Lin Xun’s blood that had been coughed up was accidentally applied to the last page of the book, and it was red and dazzling.

At this time, Lin Xun can’t take care of this. He can feel that his air machine is rapidly debilitating and his soul is about to collapse. It seems that he will die after it will take a long time.

Why is this happening?

Lin Xun was in a mess, and Mr. Lu told him that this book and his book contained a secret secret. If he could solve it, even if he was taken away from the “original spirit”, he could also defy the heaven and change. Life , Nirvana Rebirth.

But Lin Xun didn’t even think that when he started trying to crack the secret, it would happen.

He saw a scene of incredible thoughts, and saw the horrible means of shaking the “gate of the stars” with a majestic silhouette. He saw the heavens and the earth sinking, everything was burned, and the end of the horrible scene…

But because of this, he was mad at the blood, and the soul was unable to control the passage of his body.

What exactly is this for?

Can everyone who sees this be unable to escape the fate of death?

Do not!

The deer of the year must have seen this, and since Mr. Deer can survive, why can’t I?

Thinking of this, Lin Xun suddenly understood why he would present this “dead death” state, and everything stems from his poor cultivation base and his poor body.

In fact, as Lin Xun speculated, in the past years, every person who got this book was a strong presence in the world, and it was supernatural.

Like this and the others, when you see the scene, you will not let your mind suffer too much.

Unlike Lin Xun, he is just a teenager at the True Martial “Inner Strength” level, and with the body meridian, he has a stagnation and a flaw that cannot be erased. When he witnessed the scene, he suffered Shock and shock can be imagined.

If his perseverance is amazing, he is afraid that he can’t support it.

But even if he is still alive today, he is not far from death…

Lin Xun didn’t panic. The habit of growing up from childhood made him calm down quickly, but the same calm thinking made him judge that with his current means, he couldn’t stop the life of his body.

How to do?

Lin Xun’s eyes fell on the last page of the book, and he looked at a “weird pattern” on the paper that was dyed red by his blood. He couldn’t help but pick a brow.

This “weird pattern” is indeed not like a spiritual pattern. It is incomplete, dim, messy and dense. It is difficult to describe its “weird” with specific words.

The scene that I have just seen, will it not be interpreted by this “weird pattern”?

Lin Xun didn’t know what happened to him. He knew that he was on the verge of death, but his heart was still drawn by this strange pattern.

“If this pattern is really a broken spirit that I don’t understand at all, then who made it out?”

In Lin Xun’s mind, he remembered the majestic silhouette that was independent of the mountains. He immediately fell on the dark gray enamel on the side of the desk.

Did you use this pen when you first painted this “weird pattern”?

I don’t know if it was a whim, or a flash of light, Lin Xun raised his hand and grabbed the dark gray squeak pen. Took a deep breath, forced himself to endure the pain and discomfort of Zhou and his body, lifted the pen and fell on that one. On the vice “weird pattern”.

The pen is like a blade, dull and dull, showing a grayish black color. When it falls on the “weird pattern”, it does not produce any noticeable place.

Just as Lin Xun was slightly disappointed in his heart, his eyes suddenly shrank, but he saw the blood stains on his pages. He squirmed at the moment and was quietly captured by the dark gray pen in the palm…

Clang!

A clear-cut, like the sword hidden in the abyss, after a long silence, suddenly emerged.

Lin Xun only felt a stiff body, and he was controlled by an invisible invisible force, and he could no longer move.

The dark gray squeak pen held in the right hand is now alive. The pen is filled with mysterious and sinuous luster, pulling his wrist and fingers, and starting on that “weird pattern”. Writing outlines…