Like a truly crazy giant elephant, in the place where the elders passed, Huang said arrogantly and passionately, slowly forming a magical image shape.

Huang's arrogant demon frantically chases the heavens, the ticket of the four hooves, until he steps through the forest.

"Hmph, insect tricks dare to show off their ugliness!"

Lin Asu closed a hole in his eyes and watched the evil elephant rush over. He took a sip calmly: "Yuan Yi, Ben Lei, month after month, the big bastard sword likes it!"

The same thunderbolt, his hands suddenly burst into dazzling light, his lips, and then that light, until it washed the sky, disappeared in an instant.

Many onlookers were puzzled by Lin Jing's unexpected ways. They wanted to know what the lord of the castle had done, and the sword was gone. How can they fight against the boss?

Did the child, knowing that he was invincible, give up his resistance? Thanks to his great language, he became a paper tiger.

As soon as I thought about it, I saw Lin Jing around me, hanging in an arc without warning, and then spreading out at an indescribable speed.

As soon as the arc passes, everything will be overwritten, but the problem has collided with the magic image.

A deafening tremor sounded from above the igloo. At one point, the doctors were suddenly caught off guard and were knocked deaf.

Many of them fell from the sky like dumplings and saw them.

The final forms of the East and West fly in the sky.

The battle between the two was thrown out by a box of Xuanbing soldiers!

Those practitioners who saw this could not help but stare at the powerful combat power and confrontation, saying that even the Xuanbing was destroyed.

What a fierce battle this was! Even the Emperor was not easy to be thrown a box of Xuanbing sticks!

In the sky, the big old man likes to kill with awe-inspiring eyes. He looked at Lin Asu coldly and said, "I can't guess that your mood is completely perfect! If the true spirit in your body has not changed, you will become a real master at this time." What a pity"!

He opened his mouth and spurted blood. First, he cried, "Unfortunately, you weren't so angry that you inadvertently!"

"This does not mean combat effectiveness!"

As soon as Master Lin's voice fell, he laughed calmly: "Besides, if we don't really step into Master's realm, what else can we do? As long as we have to kill you, it doesn't matter what level of correction we make!"

In fact, for more than half a year, in addition to practicing this body, he also devoted himself to perfecting the lightning sword in his daily life.

It is said that the time to enter the mood is too short, although the sword of thunder and lightning is infinitely powerful, it can easily fold this truth, and Lin's affairs will not be blurred.

Over the past six months, he has read the secrets of many of the city's major mansions, perfected his realm, and eventually integrated the entire martial arts system.

Speaking of which, even if this time is not as good as such a world-famous machine profit margin, Lin Asu is a good harvest.

At least in the Kitagami Tantra, he did not have the opportunity to read all sorts of secrets, but in the vision, he said something. This gave him such a rare opportunity.

The perfection of martial arts makes his artistic conception very perfect. As the old man said, if this body is restricted, he will not have the suspense of entering the master's realm at this time.

What is the master's realm? That's the king's kingdom!

Now, even if we haven't really stepped into the realm of the master, we can still kill the Great Elder with two great artistic conceptions with the perfect artistic conception, even if he has not really stepped into the realm of the master.

Although Lin Asu looked calm, he could eat all his teeth calmly, which made people afraid to look at him directly.

Listening to Lin Jing's sharp words, the light in the Great Elder's stern eyes began to dim.

When he was free, the momentum of the violent force immediately dissipated. He looked at Lin Asu and said, "In order to understand these two artistic concepts, I have worked hard for a hundred years, am I taking the wrong path in Wudao?"

"You're right, you're wrong!"

Lin Jing retorted ruthlessly: "These two artistic concepts are not as powerful as Lun. If you really give you a complete understanding, you will be the first person under the Emperor!"

The old man's dim eyes shone brightly and asked, "Well, I have chosen the right path!"

Lin Jing shook her head with a smile and said, "You are wrong! Although these two artistic conceptions are very strong, this path is not wrong, but the artistic conception you have chosen is indeed wrong! The Demon Elephant and the Earth Dragon are both spiritual, they are important and powerful, how are they integrated? Because these two artistic concepts are chosen for practice and understanding, they are completely isolated from the Emperor!"

"I see!"

The old man didn't think Lin Asu would say that. He was silent for a moment, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. He said, "No wonder I make a lot of noise every time I get in the same mood!

Lin Asu nodded seriously: "Actually, if you choose another artistic conception outside of the original magical imagery practice, such as the Kingdom Artistic Conception or the Mountain Artistic Conception, then you are only afraid of another situation!

"What a pity, young Chief, can you promise an old thing?"

The first elder sighed, then showed his eagerness.

This is the first time he has called Lin A Vegetarian Righteous as the master of Shaocheng.

Lin Jing said softly: "Don't worry, the snow house will never be written, it will be more lively than now! But the people who stayed in the snow at that time will be buried with him!"

The First Elder breathed a sigh of relief and laughed. It was the only smile he had ever faced.

All they saw was the middle Ayang in the sky. He solemnly walked away with Lin Su, and then fell to the ground like a meteor.

Bang!

His body fell heavily, and everyone's heart couldn't help but jump.

"Big old man!"

Several cultivators from the Xue family rushed to the front, wanting to see how the Great Elder was doing, but before they could arrive, their inspiration had already noticed that the Great Elder's vitality had been completely destroyed.

Several people knelt beside the corpse of the big old man and watched.

Attracted by Lin Jing and the Great Elders of the First Good War, they said that they didn't remember, and there was a snow peak that killed the Great Elder.

Confused, let him go deep into the Snow Palace and climb to the throne of the master! This is completely unreasonable.

One by one, all the cultivators changed colors and said to the depths of the Snow Room, "Xue Feng, you dare to kill the master of this family. From then on, the igloo will forever betray you and your descendants and chase them for the rest of your life!"

"Phew, what's your best technique other than telling people they're threatening?"

Qian Yunying's ticket came from the depths of the courtyard. Then he saw him come to the public with a middle-aged martial artist.

The middle-aged Wu Xiu was wearing a golden robe. At this time, his head hung down, and he did not know life and death. His face is clean and neat, giving the illusion of justice and dignity.

No wonder Xue Qingyang died unprepared at the hands of his cousin. Only this photo was sold to make people feel good about him!"

Lin Jing looked at the snow and sighed.

Qianyun Ying's ticket is a little snow that doesn't itch with his neck, and the next moment the snow that doesn't itch has been woken up from the coma because of suffocation.

When I saw Qian Yun's eagle ticket looking at his cold and distorted eyes, Xue Wuyang said coldly: "Xue Fengxian nephew, lettuce is my life, I can give you back the title of master!"