Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters natural selection
Ximen Chenshi looked at the slender figure. She thought Lin Ling was the weakest. When she was eliminated, she could make her reach the next round. However, she seemed to choose the wrong opponent. Lin Ling in her strongest field
, Defeated her in the speed of body!
Puff!
Ximen Chen's poem fell down and became the next elimination of the killing battlefield.
In the foreign world, everyone was silent and shocked the purgatory battlefield. Lin Ling easily killed Tianjiao in the late Emperor's spiritual realm. You must know that those are not ordinary Tianjiao.
Which one does not have its own strong capital!
However, it is still dead!
"Lin Ling, not as weak as we think!"
Many people looked at the figure of the blue and white robe, with surging hearts, and faintly, they seemed to see the mad god Lin Ling, and they rose unruly on the purgatory battlefield!
And many people think that Lin Ling's body is slow, but I do n’t know. The reason why Lin Ling started was slow at the beginning, it was only 10 million for the hegemon.
The speed is not slow at all, especially when the sword step comes out, it is like the speed of the sword, and it has reached the speed of the true meaning of the nineteen swords.
The only disadvantage of Jianbu is the line type of speed. It is not as complex and changeable as the body martial arts.
"Lin Ling can defeat Ximen Chen's poems, hidden deeply. This rematch is getting more and more interesting. I don't know if he can become one of the last twenty people!" Many people look forward to it. Lin Lingxiu is the best realm.
Weak, but he also has two cards, one, a strong body. Two, the speed of the sword.
"The battlefield has reached the degree of heat, the weaker Tianjiao hid, and the powerful Tianjiao was still killing the monsters. If it is maintained, the first 20 will soon appear!"
Many people then looked at the battlefield again, there were already smoke there, and the British hegemony!
Except for the second dream, he was still killing the monsters, and the eighteen son Tang Tianshu was already challenging the older generation of Tianjiao Youfanzi.
Tang Gongzi is the youngest Tianjiao under the second dream, and You Fanzi is a little older. On the talent, he is not the opponent of Tang Gongzi, but You Fanzi is like a hidden scholar, and it seems to have no dispute with the world.
It is also extremely powerful!
The two actually warless.
In addition to the two of them, Zhong Lingshan and Song Yang are also in the war.
These Tianjiao seems to be warm -up, making countless people boil blood, and even fantasizing that they are the protagonists in the battlefield, which has attracted much attention.
"Well? Another Tianjiao rises. This person's talent king is very strange. It is actually transformed into a demon, as if it is a man of the ancient snake house!"
"Fighting with him is the Tianjiao of Tianli Duan family, the cold and unicorn!"
The crowd stared at one of the battlefields, his face was extremely dignified, and even some top Tianjiao frowned. Although they were the strength of the Emperor's Spirit, the power of Tianjiao in the later period of the imperial spirit has surpassed many of them. This means that it means
In addition to the dozens of the most genius existences of the Tianjiao list of major martial arts halls, no one can stop them!
Very terrible strength, genius faces genius, there is no strongest, only stronger!
Boom!
In the Purgatory battlefield, a purple snake was fighting with a unicorn with blue ice fog with a blue ice mist.
And those weaker Tianjiao all hid at this moment, and they were not qualified to be proud at all!
"The same period of the emperor's spiritual realm, but there are also strong and weakness. Those most talented Tianjiao, I still don't mess with it for the time being, find those weaker Tianjiao!"
In the ancient mountain groups, the weaker Tianjiao was scattered. When the Tianjiao, who was stronger than himself, turned around and ran immediately, but when he encountered the same strength, it was not sure if you could win.
But not shot.
They are very smart, knowing that leaving physical strength in the last*.
Of course, there are also arrogant and arrogance of arrogance and arrogance. This person has no blood. In Tianjiao in the late Emperor's Spirit, it is famous for his fierceness and viciousness!
"Sister Hong'er, don't come to it!"
Just crossing a hill, the tall Cang Wu blood was to see a shadow in front of him quietly walking, and then he smiled lightly.
Red!
In the past, Linglong Valley, he went to Linglong Valley to receive some elixir. Because his attitude was too arrogant, he was rushed out by the Red Er from Linglong Valley.
He couldn't afford it, so he kept holding the breath!
But now I don't have to bear it anymore. This is the Purgatory Battlefield. Dare to step into it, life and death are no wonder!
"Cang has no blood!"
Hong'er's eyes also looked at the hills, there was a young man who stood with his right hand, and the corner of his mouth was showing bloodthirsty smile. The young man had scars on his face, his eyes were small, and he licked his lips while laughing. This person was red.
The child naturally met. The disciples of the 36th scholars in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, Zhongnan Tianba, once received the guidance of the elderly of the big day!
Basically, each Tianjiao who can appear in the Purgatory Battlefield has a background. If it is not back to the five ancient countries, if it is not the most spoiled disciples of the scholar, etc.
"Walk!"
Not much to say, Hong'er stepped across, rushing towards far and convenient, with her understanding of Cang Wu's blood, this person was arrogant and arrogant, arrogant, and today, he would definitely not look good to herself!
As soon as Hong'er's footsteps moved, Cang Wu's mouth was sneered, and he slowly chased it: "Sister Honger, why should you run so fast?"
He did not catch up, but followed slowly. Perhaps, what he enjoyed was the refreshing sense of dominating the life of others.
The heart collapsed!
One after the two, they quickly crossed many mountains, and many Tianjiao hidden in the mountains. They looked at them and sneered. The elixir of Linglong Valley was very unlucky.
In the Purgatory Battlefield, when you encounter a second dream, you are good when you encounter Tang Gongzi, but don't encounter Cangbi without blood. This is not to say that there is no bloodless blood, but the second dream.
Face, so it won't do it easily, but Cang is not bloodless. This life is brutal, and he does not value your identity and face.
"Mixed account, Nantianba, your disciple is too much!"
In the foreign world, Long Dan always looked at the scene of the sky, and couldn't help but drink.
"Red Er is a disciple of Long Dan, and he was chased and killed now. No wonder Long Danlong was angry!"
Many people's eyes flickered, and now Xuan Lao was angry. I do n’t know what Nantianba, a scholar?
"Skills are not as good as people, no wonder people!"
From a distance, a burly middle -aged man sat in a faint. This person was one of the thirty -six scholars of Qixuanwu Mansion, Nan Tianba. His temperament is also unruly, and he is not afraid of Xuan Lao.
"So, if your strength is not as good as me, I can kill you!" Long Dan said lowly, and the other disciple was insulting his disciples. How can he not be angry?