"Old ancestor... The enemy was repulsed by you? Do you know what their origins are?"
Among the black and overwhelming crowd, a great sage can only look at his appearance, unable to discern whether Luo Xingchen, who looks unfathomable, is their ancestor.
Luo Xingchen raised his ears and smiled coldly: "Haha, what do you call me?"
"Old, ancestor..."
The old man repeated it again, a little confused.
"You are not worthy of being my offspring. I have offspring like yours. It's really unlucky to get home!"
Luo Xingchen glanced at these people indifferently, with a cold tone.
"Uh, uh..." Everyone became extremely embarrassed, and even more sluggish, not understanding why their ancestors would scold them.
At this time, they noticed that there was a mysterious person beside "Lin Zhaoxuan".
"Ancestor, why is this? What did we do wrong? Don't we all act in accordance with our ancestral precepts?"
The great sage was sweating profusely and couldn't figure it out.
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "Let the bastard Lin Zhantian get out and see me!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't recover for a long time, and they were motionless.
Luo Xingchen squinted his eyes, murderously: "Huh? Lao Tzu, you dare to defy?"
Zhu Qiang looked at each other helplessly, and had to do as he was puzzled.
For a long time, a young man flew and flew, his body was like light and shadow, flashing in an instant, handsome face, mighty and extraordinary.
He wore a gorgeous suit, like a natural supreme aloft.
Every forbidden bloodline, once it grows up, there is a great possibility that it will become a half-step true god!
Nowadays, the Lin clan of the war clan is the only one of his taboo bloodline.
Others, at most a supreme imperial bloodline.
This is Lin Zhantian. When he was young, Lin Zhantian, who was two or three years older than Luo Xingchen and eleven, was already cruel.
Beat him like a dead dog, with a sea of anger and soul, all broken, and spent seven years as a waste.
Even if Lin Zhantian's appearance has completely changed, he will never forget these cold and merciless eyes and aggressive coldness.
Lin Zhantian faced him, even if he was "Lin Zhaoxuan." The bastard was still not afraid.
He held his head high, and said proudly: "Ancestor, why insult me? What did I do wrong? Could it be that the Lin clan of the warrior can not tolerate me who is enough to dominate the world?"
The arrogance in the bones, arrogant and domineering, is undoubtedly revealed.
Luo Xingchen once again experienced the highest state of insolence.
That is to put yourself in an irreplaceable position all the time, thinking that you are everything!
Luo Xingchen smiled and said: "Do you dare not listen to me? Still dare to disobey me! Are you afraid that I will abolish you?"
Lin Zhantian furrowed his brows and thought, his eyes turned around.
Afterwards, he pointed to Luo Xingchen and shouted: "A fanatic, who are you? You and my ancestors speak completely different styles! He never said anything about me!
You are not him! Although these eyes are murderous, they are nothing like them! "
"What?" Every powerful person was shocked, a dozen great saints and hundreds of domain masters were no different.
The others were shocked and cold on their faces.
In the Lin clan of the war clan, no one can believe anything, there are only two people, one is Lin Zhaoxuan, their half-step true god, and the other is Lin Zhantian, the future of the clan Lin clan!
The two of them, one with rich experience, majestic and majestic, and one with insightful eyes, can distinguish monsters and monsters!
At this time, Lin Zhantian's words made people panic and distraught.
"His Royal Highness, you have to see clearly, don't talk nonsense!"
A great sage had to shout, for fear that Lin Zhantian would anger their ancestors.
Lin Zhantian expressionless, staring at Luo Xingchen, still extremely indifferent.
"I'm talking nonsense? Okay, ancestor, where's your soul shattering knife? Isn't it always worn next to your body? Take it out and let us have a look.
Luo Xingchen looked surprised, feeling that he underestimated Lin Zhantian.
He was silent for a moment.
The crowd boiled, there was a blast of noise, mess, each with a cold face, pointing, and a constant stream of verbal abuse!
"Dare to be a thief, dare to pretend to be our ancestors, it's a crime!
"What kind of dog are you, think we can't tell if you use a secret method?"
"Idiot, kill him!"
"How can you let him go easily? It's too cheap to kill him, so he should be thrown into a frying pan and exploded."
"Skin him cramped, removed his limbs, and hung him outside the door to show the public!"
"Remove his veil and see who he is!"
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One by one pointed at Luo Xingchen's nose, even though he dared not come close, he didn't say anything softly when he spoke ruthlessly.
These cold and ruthless eyes, like millions of knives, wanted to devour Luo Xingchen.
Lin Zhan's weather is like a rainbow, releasing his blood, like a demon god, with a strong aura. His martial arts realm has reached the late stage of the heaven and human realm for more than 100 years, exactly the same as Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen had never seen this kind of talent, the legendary taboo bloodline, and his cultivation speed shouldn't be so fast.
He has a lot of opportunities. First, he was born and died, and he has endured countless despairs, and then stood up after being broken. Every time he was on the verge of life and death, he was promoted the fastest.
The second is to forge a spiritual platform, help him forge his spiritual power and lay a good foundation, so that he can run wild and unimpeded.
Third, the rewards of the Hall of True Sacred Intentions allowed him to quickly advance again.
Fourth, he even swallowed the Ten Absolute Ice Soul Pill, and was refined by the Desolate God Egg to help him soar and advance by leaps and bounds.
He was forced too tightly and had to sing forward, died again and again, and was reborn from Nirvana. His cultivation method did not belong to the category of normal people at all.
How many people in the world can suffer more pain and suffering than him
It can be said that it is unique.
Divine beast race, powerful flesh, indestructible, he has confronted, the demon race is strong, each has supernatural powers, multiple head races, nether race, he has confronted, every martial art realm is better than him.
The evil soul of the evil race couldn't destroy his will, and the curse of the heavens didn't make him depressed.
His path, every step of the way is stricken, and his life is nine deaths, only in exchange for today's strength.
Lin Zhantian? Why? Bloodline taboo
Luo Xingchen's face was cold, this was also the first time he had met the taboo bloodline face to face.
Regarding the royal family of Jiang, Jiang Yu might be considered, but it's a pity that Jiang Yu was killed by the Huo Lin Ding and had no chance to fight him head-on.
Therefore, Lin Zhantian was the first human alliance he really faced, the taboo bloodline of taboo forces.
At this moment, he was dissatisfied! Dissatisfied! Dissatisfied!
Why? This scum, this scum, did it cost more than him
If this is the case, then should your temper be flattened, and dare to be disrespectful to your elders
Facing the half-step true god, his ancestors dared to speak out. There were only two possibilities. First, he really did not fear power and was awe-inspiring.
Second, there is no one in the eyes, pampering, arrogant, extravagant, and comfortable. Only if you don't miss a defeat, you will think highly of yourself and lawless!
Luo Xingchen thought about it, and there was only the second possibility, the first one, hehe, that was a joke.
Lin Zhantian, majestic and majestic, summoned a top sacred artifact.
This is a sword, an evil sword.
The blade is long with sawtooths, and it seems that the moment it was created, it was deliberately to confuse the opponent, causing the opponent to die with hatred in endless pain.
Its name is-evil tooth!
The so-called perfect sacred weapon is second only to the semi-sacred weapon. It is the same powerful thunder calamity that can be refined and perfected by the same powerful thunder calamity when the great sage and the strong.
It can strike the strongest power of law, and the strong can use it to form the power to destroy the plane.
Lin Zhantian grasped the evil tooth and gained confidence.
He still stared at Luo Xingchen coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The Rat, how dare you say anything
You are so tired of living. Since you are here, don't leave. "
Luo Xingchen clapped his hands and said in a condensed voice: "Okay, there are some old accounts. Without you, it's really unclear."
He was calm and relaxed, and became his true color.
He is him, Luo Xingchen.
But so many people, seeing his appearance and seeing through his martial arts realm, were a little shocked.
"A hundred years old, the late heaven and human realm! How is it possible!"
"Hiss—" The sound of taking a few breaths between the teeth was extremely cold.
Lin Zhantian, too, was stunned there suddenly.
"who are you?"
Lin Zhantian couldn't believe it, there are still people under the world, and the speed of cultivation is as fast as him.
In his heart, there was a stormy sea.
Luo Xingchen grinned: "Hey, who am I? I still know you, you really have forgotten me.
It's no wonder that you are born supreme, aloft, my vulnerable trash, how would you care if your nobles forget things? "
Lin Zhantian said indifferently: "Sell less, I really don't remember who you are. Can you give me a hint?"
Luo Xingchen's eyes turned scarlet red, his feet slammed on the ground, and the ground broke apart, and he whispered: "I am your grandfather! My name is Luo—Blue Wind Continent, and my mother is named Lin Yuxian—"
boom-
The star field makes the sky dim and the earth is dark, and the clouds are densely covered.
This earth-shattering scene scared a bunch of people.
The shouts of the young people poured cold water on their heads even more.
The silence of the Quartet, no agitation can be heard.
At this moment, it was really quiet, too quiet!
But seeing Lin Zhantian's original arrogant posture, like being destroyed by thunder, no longer exists.
His face was pale, described as horrified, and in a trance...
"Lin Yuxian's son, that bitch's son? That wild species that shouldn't be born?"
Lin Zhantian was struck by lightning and muttered to himself, unable to extricate himself.
Perhaps in his eyes, anyone in the world can become stronger and can compete with him.
However, one person, in his heart, is an exception.
This person, he had despised, had stepped under his feet.
This person, he thought, could not turn over for a lifetime.
This person is a small dust in his eyes, ant ears.
what is his name? Lin Zhantian frowned, as if he had forgotten!
He really is, he hasn't thought of it yet!
"Lin Yuxian, that slut's wicked seed? Shouldn't that slut's wicked seed be dead? The blood stigma has disappeared..."
In the crowd, many people roughly emphasized that in their eyes, Lin Yuxian is a bitch, Luo Xingchen is a wild species, an ant who can't remember his name, a humble bastard!
Luo Xingchen was expressionless, with eyes like sharp swords, looking at Lin Zhantian like a dead man.
He suppressed a fierce beast in his heart, suppressed the violent factor, lowered his voice, with a hideous face: "I am not angry, I am not angry, because, you, you are about to die! Death—"
Boom boom boom...
The four directions thundered for nine days, the eight deserts extinguished thunder, more than two hundred silhouettes swept across from all directions, banned in circles, blocked everyone in the circle, and formed a bloody killing field!
All the powers of the war clan Lin clan, the war clan people, lost their color in amazement...