But it is this woman who wears very little in her dress. At this moment, the large pieces of damage are looming, such as Wang Lin has always been cold, and has no mercy for the enemy, even if it is a peerless woman. If it is changed to another person, it is very likely that the eyes will be swept away. Raise a charming meaning.
The blood sword pierced through Zixia's chest. The blood was filled with blood, and the blood sword trembling, buzzing like excitement.
The blood sword contains a fierce evil spirit, when the blood is drunk, it will not return!
As the blood spread in her chest, Zixia's pale complexion spouted a bit of blood. She was about to take out a magic weapon to support her body when she fell, but how could Wang Lin give her a chance.
Almost the moment the blood sword penetrated through, Wang Lin's body had already appeared in front of Zixia, occupying all the reflections of her shrinking pupils, and he shot out with a palm, and the origin moved at will, blasting out!
Time did not give Zixia a chance at all, the origin of the fire roared and turned into a huge flame Suzaku, rushing towards Zixia in his neighing, engulfing her whole body.
The power of flame, burning fiercely, its might not be resisted!
Even after the flames, the origin of the thunder turned into a thunder dragon, followed by the Suzaku in the roar, and rushed towards the Zixia surrounded by flames!
Life and death, cause and effect, true and false all came out, even at this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the sound of pops whirled, at all positions before and after Zixia, large bloodshots appeared in the void, blocking all of her retreat. Qi Qi shrank towards his body.
The last source of slaughter was integrated into the palm of Wang Lin's falling hand at this moment, making his hand, at this moment, the choice to kill all living beings!
As soon as the origin of the killing came out, the starry sky was gloomy, and there were patches of red snowflakes appearing out of thin air, scrolling in all directions. All of this happened in an instant. With the roar of the six origins, Zixia spewed three mouthfuls of blood in succession. Shen Kuaiye, from beginning to end, she didn't have any chance to come up with a magic weapon!
There was not even time to pinch the Yin Jue. Amid the roar of the six origins, in Zixia's eyes, she saw a huge palm penetrate the origin in front of her, directly falling on the center of her eyebrows.
With a bang, Zixia spouted blood again, and her body was also exposed to large blood-colored cracks, as if her body was about to be torn apart!
Bursts of pain spread to her mind, and even her primordial spirit was severely injured under the palm of this source, her face pale, and a desperate moment filled her body.
But at this moment, her sinking body suddenly stopped, but it was the time limit for prohibiting flying, and there were signs of dissipating, but all of this was within Wang Lin's calculations, and it was almost the moment when the time limit was about to dissipate. , Wang Lin strode to chase him, raised his right hand and pointed towards Zixia!
"Certainly!"
A designated body, fix the mind, fix the soul, fix the universe, and fix the sky of all things!
Zixia's body was suddenly shrouded by this fixation technique. Even if the power of the forbidden air dissipated, she still couldn't stop sinking, and she couldn't even take out the magic weapon. Even her thoughts were all pointed by Wang Lin. solidification!
Suppressing the backlash, Wang Lin stepped down, approaching Zixia, and his right hand quickly tapped nine consecutive points on the opponent's body. Each finger drop would make Zixia tremble and send a force of sealing.
All nine fingers fall, the seal is great!
A piece of illusory prohibition like a spider web immediately filled Zixia's body, leaving nothing behind!
With a flick of her sleeves, it was as if the universe had entered her sleeves. Zixia's body immediately disappeared without a shadow surrounded by the light of prohibition, and was taken away by Wang Lin. The battle was clean and tidy, with less than ten breaths in time!
Zixia Wang Lin didn't kill, there are still many things Wang Lin interested in her body, people are in her hands and can kill at any time!
Amid the flickering of blood, the blood sword returned, surrounded by Wang Lin, humming and whirling, Wang Lin stepped forward, a large rotating vortex gradually appeared under his feet, his body swayed into the vortex and disappeared!
"There have been three waves of people in this world, it must be difficult to have a fourth wave, simply leave!"
Wang Lin knew that these three hundred disabled worlds were connected with each other and could pass through each other.
Within the Three Hundred Remnants Realm, in one realm, a vortex suddenly appeared in this star field. This vortex revolved and blasted and whirled, and immediately attracted the attention of those who existed in this realm.
The White Tiger is standing in the air of a cultivation star. Below it, there are about a million soldiers densely packed. At this moment, there is a lot of killings, and a big battle is going on!
The land flows into rivers of blood, and there is death at any time. This is a huge plain. The millions of troops can not see the border at a glance. This kind of war in the world is extremely rare!
"I didn't expect to encounter such a killing here. Kill it. The more intense you kill, the stronger the evil aura. After I absorb these evil auras, although I can't bring out this world, here, it is possible. For my use!
I am the first person to step into this world. All the rules here are determined by me. Unless it is Qi Cai and the old warrior ghost, whoever comes here must enter my rules! "The Battle Commander Baihu has followed the Seven Color Immortal Venerable for a long time, and naturally knows the affairs of these three hundred wrecked worlds. At this moment, he is standing in the air with an expression of excitement.
On the ground, the two armies have their own generals. One of them has a general. This man is riding a white tabby horse and wearing a set of white armor. After that, the mantle is full of tiger skin. He wears a white tiger helmet and his eyes show cold light. At the same time, it also contained excitement.
Vaguely, there seemed to be an invisible link from him, a strange connection with the white tiger warlord phantom above the sky.
The same is the sky. Right in front of the white tiger warlord’s phantom, at this moment there is a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. This man has a gloomy face and a blurry body, as if the wind blows away. He closed his eyes with a flustered expression. , On the forehead, sweat was spreading out.
Like the White Tiger general, he is all illusory and unreal. Except for the two of them who can see each other here, the rest of the people can't detect the shadow of this phantom at all.
On the ground, among the opponents of the White Tiger, there was a soldier in broken iron armor. His expression was flustered. He roared and waved his spear to fight with the enemy, but his body trembled, and he looked up to the sky from time to time. The color of anger and fear.
His appearance is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man with illusory cross-legs in the sky!
If Wang Lin was here, he would recognize this middle-aged man at a glance. This person is the seventh floor of the tower on the five planets!
Here is the world of Baihu, and the rules are made by him!
At this moment, the illusory white tiger general in the sky raised his head fiercely with a strange light in his eyes. At the same time, among the army fighting underneath, the general in white armor riding on a white tabby horse and wearing white armor also raised his head and looked. Looking at the dim sky, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"There's another... who will it be..."
The middle-aged man who was cross-legged opposite the White Tiger also immediately raised his head. After feeling the vortex appearing in this star field, his eyes showed cruelty.
"Come on, come with a few more people, maybe you can kill the white tiger, this damn rule!"
In the star field, as the vortex turned, a fuzzy figure gradually emerged within it. Slowly, the figure became clear, and the vortex outside the figure also showed signs of dissipating.
At the moment that the vortex completely disappeared, the blood light flickered, and the blood sword flew out with howling, sweeping across all directions, turning into blood-colored ripples, making the surrounding area within a thousand kilometers, within the fierce evil.
Wang Lin stood there with a calm expression and looked forward.
His divine consciousness spread even further, and suddenly swept away. When his divine consciousness expanded and his figure appeared, on the cultivation star in this star field, the white tiger warlord and the middle-aged man were in line with each other. His face changed.
With excitement and overwhelming excitement in the eyes of Battle General Baihu, he stared at the sky and laughed.
"He actually appeared here, it really helped me!"
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and there was silence, but the corner of his mouth showed a sneer of gloat.
Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness covers the starry sky!
This realm is much larger than the remnant realm of Wang Lin's established rules, which is equivalent to the range where Kunxu and Luo Tian are connected together. It is only a cultivation star, but it is still nine!
The moment it swept across, on the third cultivation star, Wang Lin felt the breath of the white tiger and the middle-aged man. But he couldn't see these two people on the cultivation star.
Frowning, Wang Lin carefully checked the star field.
"There are already rules here... I don't know what the rules are... And the figure of the two white tigers, why can't we find them..." Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was once again condensed in the third cultivation star, locking down those fighting on the plain. Millions of soldiers.
Suddenly his expression condensed, and after a long time, Wang Lin's eyes showed clear understanding.
"It turned out to be like this!" Wang Lin stood there, never taking half a step, so that he could stay outside the rules of this place, and after seeing everything clearly, he could decide whether to enter or leave.
"Who decides the rules here and who is beneficial? In addition to what you see, you still need to try!" Wang Lin's expression was calm, his right hand raised and waved behind him, and the vortex that dissipated immediately reappeared!
This scene, anyone looking at it, is a sign of wanting to leave.
"Friend Wang Dao, why bother to leave? The old man here has set the rules. If you dare to step in, we can make a bet!" The voice of the White Tiger suddenly echoed in the starry sky and spread into Wang Lin's mind.
Wang Lin looked as usual, but he sneered in his heart. He tried this and found the answer!
"What a bet!"
"Betting that you will be defeated within the rules of the old man after you enter!"
"Oh? What is the bet." Wang Lin slowly spread his spiritual thoughts.
"If you lose, the third soul is an old man's thing, and if you win, the old man will issue an oath of immortality, willing to honor your order, and you will become a slave for thousands of years, as the old man Bai Hu said, take his blood!" , Making the starry sky fluctuate.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, but there was a faint smile on his face.