If you turn around and break some very golden records, maybe there will be sacred artifacts or holy methods rewarded, it is simply not too attractive!
But he turned around and thought about it, and then it became clear. The Destiny Battlefield lasted for tens of thousands of years. Qing Lingyu didn't know how many amazing and brilliant super powers had appeared. Those records had already reached the peak of mankind. , Anything is not easily breakable.
It is understandable that the rewards are generous.
"Then I will choose the holy grade spiritual material..." Lin Yang thought slightly, and made a decision: "Can I specify it?"
"Can."
"Then I want a dragon claw of the sacred beast-level blue dragon."
"Hehe, Lord Lin would really choose... This kind of spiritual material is also the best in the holy ranks. There is no spiritual material of this level in the destiny treasury of the blue spirit realm, but there is a nail with a dragon claw tip. I don't know Lin. Can the son accept it."
It's still low level in the realm! !
Every time Lin Yang arrived at this time, he couldn't help but want to greet Xuanyuanguang who was far away in the sky, but although the dragon claws didn't exist, what he really wanted was the sharpest nails on the dragon claws.
"Okay, acceptable." Lin Yang decisively agreed.
"So, the maid had confirmed it." The girl smiled, and then she didn't see any movement, just a light stretch of her hand gave a bright light, illuminating Lin Yang's entire sea of consciousness.
The tip of a blue dragon's claw exuding a strong sacred beast's coercion suspended in Lin Yang's sea of consciousness, and the girl's body had disappeared.
This claw foot is the size of an adult, the whole body is blue and black in the shape of a crescent moon, and a faint blue light is exuded from the inside out, but it is actually not the strong blue dragon power that I imagined.
"Wow! This is the remains of the legendary holy beast!"
At this time, the little demon girl also entered Lin Yang's sea of knowledge with the yin and yang dual demons. Seeing the dragon nails was full of curiosity, she wanted to touch the legendary claws of the holy beast.
Unexpectedly, a terrifying spirit burst from the sharp nail tip just now, rushing Mingxin back.
Good guys! !
"Yeah! Lin Yang, hurry up and hug my sister. My sister is hurt and my heart hurts... Help them rub..."
Lin Yang's exaggerated performance was directly ignored by Lin Yang, who couldn't help but look at the tip of the dragon's claws in admiration.
Just a nail on a dragon's claw has such power. The blue dragon of the sacred beast level is really powerful and unimaginable. In the legend, the real blue dragon has the opportunity to evolve into a beast beyond the sacred beast, and when it reaches that realm, it smashes a realm. I'm afraid the domain is just a matter of playing the commander...
Lin Yang vaguely recalled the murals that he saw in the tomb passage of the Leiyunze Grand Tomb. In that painting world, the blue dragon is like a worm, and the red bird is like a chicken. I don’t know what kind of realm is so powerful that it is so terrifying. To the point!
He withdrew his thoughts and turned to business.
With this holy material, the most important part of Lin Yang's life weapon can finally be filled. Even if the final complete body is still nine kinds of the most important holy material, Lin Yang can also make one when the time is right. A weapon is in its embryonic form.
Thinking of the natal weapon that had been conceived for a long time, Lin Yang's eyes unconsciously showed a glimmer of expectation.
At the same time, an incomparably clear message was transmitted to the sea of consciousness of every warrior in the battlefield of the destiny through the natal spirit card in an instant.
"The record of the battlefield of [Sorrow of the Venerable] has been broken! The record-breaker: Lin Yang-killed the powerful late-stage transformation on the third day after the battlefield opened, hereby announced!
I go! !
All news! !
All the warriors in the battlefield of Destiny were shocked, and then everyone was shocked and froze in place.
what's the situation
Battlefield record
The Battlefield of Destiny has been so many times, and have never heard of the existence of any record
And who is Lin Yang?
It's so fucking up...
Qingyunzong, Lao Qin and others were also confused at first, and then only the three-time veteran Huang Shang jumped more than three feet high in excitement:
"It's a battlefield record! The legendary battlefield record actually exists!!"
Huang Shang’s happy old tears criss-crossed, and he looked at the tent where Lin Yang was in admiration: “The battlefield record of the Azure Spirit Realm has not been broken for at least a hundred years. It's on the way, I really bless my Qingyunzong, haha!
Huang Shang’s words were not clear, but he was ecstatic. The Qin Meng and others who were watching were stunned and could only silently evaluate Lin Yang...
Unfathomable...
Elder Lin is simply too deep...
…
Through the destiny card, Lin Yang's name spread throughout the destiny battlefield almost in an instant.
Most people in the Blue Spirit Realm have heard Lin Yang's name before, and the sword elder of the Qingyunzong who kills demons with one sword is already thunderous, but this time Lin Yang's name swept everyone's mind , Everyone was shocked again.
It has been more than a hundred years before people knew that the Battlefield of Destiny was originally recorded on the battlefield...
Then Lin Yang, how strong should he be
Will there be other records to be broken in the battlefield of Destiny this time
Swish!
Countless thoughts of anticipation rose at this moment, and countless curious little hearts began to plop and beat.
Of course, some special people showed special expressions after hearing Lin Yang's name.
…
The young man in black robe who came to Wuyunian fire, after hearing Lin Yang's name in the sea of knowledge, the corners of his mouth twitched coldly.
"It's a funny ant."
His words were as cold as ice and as sharp as a knife, and a pair of indifferent eyes were full of contempt and mockery of sentient beings in the blue spirit realm.
What is even more unimaginable is that at this moment, one of his right hands is being held flat, and there is an old body panting in the middle of his palm.
Xia Dongqing, the palace owner of Xuanshuang Temple.
At this moment, it was like an old dog dying and struggling. It was weakly held in the air by the neck of the card holder, and his two eyes burst out like fish. Behind him, there are more than three hundred Profound Frost Shrines. The elder disciples have been wiped out, and none of them survived! !
The terrible breath of death spread throughout the audience, Xia Dongqing, until the moment he was about to die, he couldn't believe what happened just now. The mysterious young man who was served by him like an ancestor before suddenly turned his face ruthlessly and easily died. Killed the entire Xuanshuang Divine Palace.
"Why, why?"
Xia Dongqing did not squint, struggling hard and taking a last breath, wanting to ask for an answer.
The black robe youth twitched coldly at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed unwilling to say a word to Xia Dongqing until now.
In his eyes, ants are nothing but ants, and they are also worthy to talk to God
Some reptiles in a mere delusion attempt to make use of the superior gods, this is simply seeking a dead end.
Gera said.
The young man's eyes were cold, he broke Xia Dongqing's neck and threw it on the ground like garbage, too lazy to take another look.
He cast his gaze to the distant horizon, and a crystal compass with an outer circle and an inner circle appeared in his hand. A faint green flame on the compass pointed him the direction.
"No delusional fire... can't delay any longer..."
He murmured a word, and then the whole thing turned into a streamer, and it instantly became a black spot on the horizon. The speed was shocking.
A cold-blooded, cruel death-killing god flew to the place where Lin Yang was...
…
In the western desert of the boundless battlefield.
The faint setting sun seemed to be stained with blood here, and it reflected each other with the yellow sand in the sky, creating a bleak picture.
Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand and patted the dust on his body, but he seemed to choke himself and cough unscrupulously.
"Cough cough cough..."
Suddenly, his whole person seemed to be taken aback, and then he laughed freely:
"Hahaha, Lin Yang, Lin Yang, your kid really is not bad, the first record in this battlefield was broken by you! Interesting, more and more interesting!"
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao was actually restored to the extremely ugly appearance Lin Yang had when he first saw him, with his chic nose hair fluttering freely in the dust.
However, if you take a closer look, you can see that what Ren Xiaoyao just brushed off was not only the yellow sand, but also some dried blood clots mixed with the sand.
"You...who are you?"
At this time, a feeble voice rang behind him.
A man with blood on his face was desperately raising his head, looking at Ren Xiaoyao's back, screaming unwillingly.
"Huh? Why did you miss one?"
Ren Xiaoyao turned around and smiled when he saw the man:
"Sorry, I made you suffer, my fault, my fault, this will help you get rid of it!"
"do not want!!"
The man obviously had never seen such a wicked and awe-inspiring character before, and he roared for a while before he saw Ren Xiaoyao flying a sharp sword light from his fingertips, brushing through his heavenly spirit.
Bang.
The man did not squint, his head hit the ground heavily.
And behind him, there was already a sea of yellow sand and blood.
Hundreds of bloody corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood of Minmi had already dyed the sandy soil in a radius of one thousand meters into a dark red color.
These people had only one wound on their bodies, all of them were pierced by a sword and died. Each of them maintained an unbelievable look until they died, as if they couldn't believe that this world would have this before death. A terrible sword, such a terrible man...
The most frightening thing is.
The clothes of these people have the same mark on their chests, a red long knife, which represents a four-star demon overlord second only to Rakshasa and Hehuan Sect in the Azure Spirit Realm.
Blood knife door.
The four-star magic gate, that is, has similar strength to the previous Azure Cloud Sect.
Among the hundreds of people in front of them, there were masters in the mid-transformation stage, and two late-stage supreme venerables, but such a powerful force was so vulnerable in front of Ren Xiaoyao, and the group was destroyed in an instant.
After more than a year, Ren Xiaoyao's strength is obviously better than when he was in Ghost Fire Yin Mountain, and his growth rate is as fast as Lin Yang, who has the inheritance of the Fire Emperor.
God knows how strong his current strength is. The only certainty is that once he meets Lin Yang, there will be an earth-shattering battle.