Forehead......!

Lin Xiao was stunned and puzzled. "What's the matter? What is holding you up?" Although he was suspicious, the glimmer of joy remained undiminished. After all, he didn't have an intimate encounter with the earth girl, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Then he thought, "This thing is a little cold, and it's hard, is it, like the one on the left, the wall?"

At this moment, Lin Xiao finally woke up, but he still didn't realize that he was buried in the soil as a dead person.

The corners of his mouth were silent, and he kept babbling, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "Who? It's so boring, you put me in a stone box while I'm asleep, and when I get out, you have to beat your ass." He smiled wickedly, and thought of several ways to play spanking, and laughed very happily, as if he had forgotten his current situation.

Suddenly, at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he realized that the current thing was not as simple as he thought, he thought: "Judging from the current physical condition, I have been trapped here for at least three days, what is the concept of three days? At this moment, his pupils contracted, and a trace of saliva came out of his dry mouth, which was swallowed by him, and he was frightened, leaning there, staring ahead, a little dazed.

Not long after, Lin Xiao opened his mouth and muttered to himself, his voice still unpleasant: "This...... This is too perverted, too vicious, I am usually in the village, although I am not a good person, but I have never done anything that hurts nature and reason, who is it that is so vicious. His heart was cold, and his eyes were red. The more I think about it, the more scared I become, the more I am afraid to think about it, it's so tangled, it's so contradictory!

Filling his mind, he continued to think: "Is it because some time ago I peeked at Xiaofang next door taking a bath and was discovered! I was remembered by their family, even so, I don't have to be so ruthless, besides, Xiaofang still has a little bit of meaning to me, because it shouldn't be!"

However, one thing still needs to be made clear, you can't ruin the innocence of the other Xiaofang girl.

In fact, Xiaofang, the girl, doesn't call Lin Xiao's buddy at all, she has always treated Lin Xiao as the big brother next door.

I remember that in the early summer of last year, on a sunny day, Lin Xiao stole a chicken, roasted it fragrantly, and went to see Mr. Storyteller.

He stood in the courtyard and pointed to the sky and said, "From today onwards, you are the boss, I am the second, and that old man is the third." At that moment, he smiled very happily, and he felt that his life had reached its peak.

As soon as the storyteller heard this, he was immediately unhappy and competed with him for the position of the second .......

Lin Xiao, this buddy, is not a master to be messed with, two cups of horse urine and a jar, he dares to scare every day, and he will be afraid of that old man, he patted the storyteller on the shoulder and called him the third brother.

At that moment, Mr. Storyteller's eyes were green, his lungs were bulging, and he was not lightly angry, and then, he went to war with him directly, and suddenly the chickens and dogs jumped, and the house was almost demolished.

In the end, it was Mr. Storyteller who was superior in his skills, submitted him down, trapped him with a straw rope, tied him up with all kinds of flowers, and almost beat the other man's head into a dog's head.

Half an hour later, at the instigation of Mr. Storyteller, Lin Xiao found Xiaofang with a red face, he was very simple and very direct, and asked Xiaofang if he would like to marry him and help him give birth to two cubs.

As a result, Xiaofang replied to him very shyly. "I'm sorry, Brother Lin Xiao, you are a good person!" At that moment, Lin Xiao was directly confused, squatted on the ground and drew circles for a while, no way, he didn't understand, later, he asked many people, but they didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Fang's words.

......。

Lin Xiao longed, his thoughts were thousands, he smiled there, in his mind, the events of the year, recalled again, the people of the year, and the picture reappeared.

Her face was slightly red and green.

The red lips are like cherry blossoms, dotted on the pretty face, and the teeth are white, like the pearl polished.

A long black hair, like satin, is draped over the shoulders, under the willow eyebrows, like the eyes of autumn water, and with long eyelashes, like a fairy descending to earth, not stained with fireworks!

The most reverie is her superb figure!

The slender long legs set off the waist of Yingying's hand, and the jade feet like golden lotus, although they are slightly fat, they do not affect the beauty.

If you can marry Xiaofang in this life, it's worth living ten years less!

Lin Xiao shook his head, feeling that he was thinking far away. Then, he pursed his lips and continued to think about things.

"Could it be that the second wife Wang found out that she had lost a chicken at home! deliberately looking for someone to yin me, this old woman usually looks very kind and kind, for a few chickens, it's not enough! But the chicken raised by this old woman is really good, whether it is braised or soup, the taste is a must. Thinking of this, Lin Xiao purred twice in his throat and involuntarily licked his dry lips.

"Made, I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken now!"

Ahem, ahem.

"It's been so long since I thought about this. After thinking about a few more things that were very meaningful to Lin Xiao, he felt that it was not very likely.

At this moment, Lin Xiao frowned, thinking back to the bastard things he had done over the years, he felt that there were indeed quite a lot. "If I can escape this catastrophe this time, I will definitely change my mind and be a new person, and I will never disappoint Xiaofang's sincerity to me. Lin Xiao secretly swore in his heart, and forced Xiao Fang in.

Alas!

Lin Xiao sighed and muttered to himself: "It seems that if you want to figure out Xiaofang's measurements, you have to go through formal channels......." "Lin Xiao, who has dirty thoughts, is in YY.

The dark clouds pressed down, the yin qi churned, and the sky was grounded, as if it had returned to the time when the chaos first opened.

Click, a thunderclap, exploded, at this moment, an arm-thick purple thunder thunder fell first, the momentum was huge, the speed was extremely fast, it went straight to the ancient little sword, and the ancient little sword seemed to feel the terrible thunder, its sword body shook, instantly turned the direction, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, the hilt of the sword pointed to the ground.

However, just as soon as it turned around and did not react, it was hit by a violent lightning strike, and in an instant, the small sword shook violently, trembling slightly, as if it had been eroded, and the sword body was up and down, bursting out with a trace of soul phantom and vicissitudes of will, like smoke and dust, as soon as it appeared, it quickly disappeared, these smoke-like substances, because it should be the remnant soul and will that the five people were unwilling to leave.

However, it is unknown whether this part of the soul and will that burst out of the soul and will will really completely dissipate into this heaven and earth.....

The quaint little sword was the closest to Lin Xiao's position, and the moment the thunderbolt fell, it instantly pulled Lin Xiao back to reality in YY.

In an instant, he was deaf, there was only one sound in his head, it was buzzing, his face was blue, he was covered in hair, he was almost scared into a fool, and his originally dry forehead was dripping with fine sweat that he had not seen for a long time. At this moment, his whole body felt bad, so frightened that he closed his mouth tightly, and he didn't dare to think nonsense anymore.

Click, bang, .......

In the sky, the sound of thunder explosions continued to come out, and then, one after another, thunder after thunder, wrapped in thousands of purple lightning rays slid down, and the target was still the ancient little sword.

In a short period of time, the ancient little sword was hit by three thunderbolts in succession, and at this moment, the ancient little sword sword was already in the slightest trace of cracking, and a trace of purple arc was jumping straight there, like a little elf dancing, very smart.

Obviously, while the ancient little sword was hard at the same time as the four tribulation thunders, it also suffered a violent impact, which caused serious damage to the body.

And the most terrible thing is that in the sky, the calamity clouds did not have the intention of dispersing, but began to compress, and seemed to be preparing for the condensation of the fifth tribulation thunder.

It's not that the little sword that the man in purple transforms is not strong enough, but he clearly knows that the power that this realm can withstand is extremely limited, and he can't let so many years of layout go to waste, so the ultimate power that he can exert is one point lower than that of this realm.

But when Xiao Jian faced the thunder he summoned again, he could only show weakness by three points, and he had to leave a glimmer of life for this place, if he wanted to, he only needed one thought, this world would be removed from the list, and he would say goodbye.

The other four also knew this, but each one showed it in a different way.

The power contained in the thunderstorm is related to the strength of the raider himself, that is to say, the stronger the strength of the raider, the stronger the thunderstorm to face, otherwise there would not be so many monks who died tragically under the thunderstorm, this is the will of the Heavenly Dao, which cannot be violated or violated.

Just like the ancient saying that is widely spread in the cultivation world, there are ants under the avenue, and there are no unjust souls under ......the heavenly calamity.

However, all this, for Lin Xiao, is completely nonsense, this guy is almost scared into a fool now, and he is making all kinds of exaggerated expressions there, or shocked or angry, or opening his mouth, or closing his eyes, all kinds of colors, quite interesting.

......

In the eastern position of Jiyin Mountain, a golden blade stood quietly in mid-air, with a feeling of arrogance and domineering, and about a hundred zhang above the blade, lightning was raging, and thunder was rolling.

Suddenly, as if sensing the threat of thunder, the golden blade adjusted its position to the sky, defiing the sky.

Damn, it is unforgivable to dare to defy the thunderstorm, the thunderbolt is very angry, and wants to kill this golden knife, at this moment, the thunderbolt becomes even more violent, and the lightning is constantly rolling with the thick thunder.

Click.

The thunder fell in response, and the golden knife was crippled and killed.

However, the golden knife is not a good match, just a second before the thunderstorm is about to fall, it moved, the tip of the knife pointed to the sky, with an indomitable battle intent counterattack, and instantly appeared in the thundercloud layer.

After approaching, it did not hesitate at all, and slashed directly towards the center of the thunderstorm, a dazzling golden light flashed, and a three-zhang long sword appeared in the sky.

At the moment when the sword was formed, the violent thunder in the sky had already fallen.

The two completely different energy bodies of the thunder and the sword collided fiercely, and the boom sounded, and the sound of a loud noise spread, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the energy exploded there, and the heavens and the earth showed one color.

However, after all, the thunder tribulation is not a mortal thing, it is the carrier of the Great Dao, the messenger of the Heavenly Dao, the representative of the strongest force in the world, and only these five strongmen dare to summon this desperate Five Elements Tribulation Thunder to refine themselves.

Soon after, the dazzling sword was scattered by the thunderbolt, and the thunderbolt instantly passed through the clouds and rushed towards the direction of the golden blade, from far and near, in an instant, with a muffled click, it bombarded the golden blade itself.

The thunderbolt fell, completely scattering the second knife that had not yet taken shape and was brewing.

This first confrontation, although it ended in the failure of the golden blade, but the energy of the thunder was also consumed by about seven or eight points, and the remaining energy had limited damage to the golden blade itself, which was estimated to be just tickling it.

If this is for a normal monk, it is estimated that it will become his capital to brag and show off for a lifetime, and he will not die of a hard robbery, just to scratch the itch, is there still heavenly reason, and there is still a royal law?

But the golden blade didn't think so, because he was the embodiment of the golden-clothed man, and he was the strongest of the primeval ancestors.

He was born in that unknown era, and he doesn't know how many changes in the history of civilization he has experienced, even if it was the ultimate battle, he didn't think that it was his own problem that led to defeat!

This myth of being invincible for thousands of years must never be shattered today by this small thunderstorm! He is a man who dares to fight even the heavens and the earth, let alone this thunderstorm.

Now although his combat power has plummeted, the fighting spirit flowing in his bones is still inextinguishable, he is angry, he feels very aggrieved, and he is angry.

Fight, fight, fight!

The will of the golden blade to fight the heavens and the earth was ignited in an instant, its body shook violently, and the blade body shot out ripples outward, as if the gods and demons were shouting, the Buddha was crossing the world, the sound shook in all directions, and even the dark clouds in the sky were scattered a little.

At the same time, the thunderstorm in the sky, as if it also felt the coercion brought by this will, began to become more violent, like a golden snake constantly rolling there, as if to wear out all the rebels in this world, this is the photographable place of the thunderstorm.

Break all things without leaving a trace, and destroy the world without leaving a strong enemy!