Legend of the Mythological Genes

Sword is coming!

A sword broke through the air, and the sharp and sharp edge pointed to the eyebrow, and the killing intent of destruction fell.

For a moment, Feng Lin only felt his eyebrows as a sharp pain.

Did not say hello, no extra nonsense, not even seen in the face, since he stepped on the first step of the 9000 layer, the sword stabbed, extremely sharp.

The huge tower layer seems to be the domain of the sword!

When the outsiders get closer, they will lead to a thunderous assassination.

That sword is so fast!

It’s so fast that it’s hard to reflect.

Feng Lin’s eyes were fixed on the bright rays of light, and the mind was running at high speed, as if time was completely frozen at the moment.

This is a very strange state, the movement of all things seems to be 10,000 times slower, like a turtle crawling.

The sword that was almost without a shadow also showed the truth in front of his eyes.

Feng Lin is not unexpected. This is the result of an increase in the speed of thinking, which has caused the relative speed of all things in the world to slow down.

Suddenly he moved, his hand lifted slightly, his fingers and fingers were clipped.

Hey!

The sound of gold and stone strikes.

An exquisite little sword was pinched by the fingers, and it was so motionless that everything was just right, as if the little sword had fallen into his fingers.

Weng weng weng!

The small sword spirit is amazing. It is like a living thing. Even if it is made, it will not stop, and it will struggle to get rid of it.

Rubbing!

Feng Lin’s fingers are slightly weak, and the little sword has been completely crushed, turning into a lot of scattered sword qi.

But he hasn’t had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

There are countless starlights flashing in front of me, as if the sloping rain is coming, like a starry sky.

Every starlight is a very powerful sword qi, coming in, like a bird is generally smart, but it also contains the most aggressive killing intent.

In a flash, all directions are sword light, forming a large array, and Feng Lin is firmly trapped in it.

Monkey King field!

Feng Lin opened his hands and instinctively propped up a field, like a layer of copper wall-like shroud to cover him tightly, without gaps.

Chi chi chi!

The sword qi hits one by one, kneeling on the shield, and comes out of Mars, leaving a clear sword mark.

Although the Monkey Heart Force kept coming back and recovered instantly, it was suppressed and could not be lifted.

Feng Lin did not care about this, looking at it.

I saw a slender silhouette with a high head and a vacant emptiness.

Wearing an ancient Chinese robes, he has an ancient temperament, like the ancient word immortal that emerged from the historical scrolls. The body is quite straight, and the whole person is like a supreme sword, revealing a fine A compelling breath, stinging eyes.

It is worthy of the 9000th floor of the Tongtian Tower, the Grandmaster cultivation base, possessing the ability of the sword immortal in the mythical legend, the combat power is terrifying, it is a strong enemy.

Feng Lin looks blank.

This is not the way!

This sword qi is fierce and steady, and he is besieged by him. Until now, he has not even touched the opponent’s clothes.

Passive beating is not his style!

burst!

Feng Lin’s heart moved, the Monkey King field exploded, and the powerful repulsion set off a wave of turbulent waves, which caused the light to be disorganized and suddenly shattered the sword array.

Hey!

A silhouette took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement and went straight to the silhouette of the volley.

The man stood on it and looked cold, like a cold ice, suddenly pointed into a sword, far pointed finger towards, like a sword of the sky, cut through the world.

Wan Jian returned to the sect!

Weng weng weng!

Suddenly, the airborne swords made a big noise.

“What voice?” everyone on the field watched the excitement.

The host yelled and picked up the atmosphere on the court. “Next, everyone is optimistic! This is sword immortal Lu Zhenyang’s famous stunt, Wan Jian is a patriarch! He is awakened to be the same invincible sword Immortal God in China mythology. The road, the sword is flying, the attack is the sharpest. This trick is not something that most people can see, you can’t miss it!”

When everyone heard it, they suddenly became stunned, and their eyes fixed on the movement on the field.

Even if the eyelids are forced by the sword qi, it is sorrowful and painful, and it doesn’t take much care. It is full of fanaticism and excitement.

“This is China sword immortal!”

“The sword is flying, and it takes a thousand miles to get the head! It can be said to be the most handsome mythical path!”

“sword immortal !sword immortal, I love you!…”

……

The sighs are endless, accompanied by the screams of women.

At this time, Feng Lin looked around and saw that the mighty sword qi had formed a torrent, and it rushed down, as if the tide was generally used, and surrounded him in an instant.

Three heads, six arms !

Feng Lin shook his body and immediately changed the body of three heads, six arms, and the six fists were tight, like Raytheon’s hammer, they came over.

Peng peng peng!

The strength is Wan Hao, the fist is like a thunder, and it is like a stone!

Feng Lin’s three pairs of eyes stared at the square, waving the fists and shadows, protecting the whole body.

a path of sword qi was immediately shattered and shattered into a dissipative sword qi.

That sword immortal Lv Zhenyang Gao Li in the air, seeing a pair of eyes slightly glimpse, immediately there is a flash of light, more and more cold, and the two fingers are changing again!

Sword qi The torrent is more and more violent, thousands of people, the Excalibur has a spirit to worship the swords, come one after another, to chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, completely destroyed from the world.

Chi chi chi!

Even if six pairs of fists are waving into the shadow, there is still a gap.

Sword qi is inaccessible, sharp and unparalleled, even if the body of Feng Lin stone monkey has already become a big success, stone skin iron bones, also marked a white mark, struggling like a sting.

Many ‘small’ can suddenly become ‘big’ !

Eventually the skin is also cut open, bleeding out of the dripping blood.

Feng Lin The whole person seems to be baptism once again by the sword qi torrent, turned into a blood man.

It is worthy of being the first word immortal in China’s mythology!

Feng Lin coldly snorted, no longer keeps his hands and makes all the effort.

A purple red flame appeared on the six pairs of fists, with the incompetent heat.

Three heads, six arms The addition of True Fire, Feng Lin turned into a mythical vulcan, and made a punch and played the space peng peng.

Every boxing out, there is a path of fire shadow blasting, and it is a sea of ​​fire, colliding with a sword torrent.

The center of the two people at the same time seems to divide the world into two halves.

Half red is like a fire, and half is like a tide.

The two silhouettes resemble the two poles of the heavens and the earth, facing each other, and the space is cut into two halves.

The energy is opposed to each other, leaving each other to a deep black area, absorbing all the light, which makes people feel terrified.

Unconsciously, there was silence on the field, and all the people watching the battle held their breath, staring at the movement on the field, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Noticing the rapid consumption of the force of the body gene, Feng Lin couldn’t help but sink.

Although he took advantage of Sun Wukong’s perfect-grade mythical path, he was able to leapfrog.

But the gap in realm is there!

This kind of hedging is completely the power of the mythological gene, and the power of the gene is even stronger!

It is naturally at a disadvantage to play against the Grandmaster with the Master, not to mention the opponent’s first word immortal!

It’s too bad to fight like this!

Feng Lin’s heart was moved, and the power of the mind was immediately injected into the Immeasurable Divine Iron.

Long and long!

The iron rod expands like a balloon that is blown up. .

Bang!

The energy impact was broken, and the iron rod was known for the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant pillar and hit it in an unstoppable moment.

“Well?” The word immortal Lu Zhenyang saw it, immediately snorted, can no longer maintain calm, body shape, immediately turned into a sword light 恍 if Thunder Thunder air quickly swam away.

Scorpio swordsmanship!

Bang bang bang!

Feng Lin has six arms in his hand, and the stick sweeps away the sword qi.

But seeing the opponent’s sword in front of him, erratic, but as fast as thunder, with unparalleled sharpness, wandering in the gap of the stick, always does not hurt, from time to time counterattack.

Sword qi is more prosperous!

Feng Lin’s heart sinks, and this scene in front of him confirms his previous judgment.

Sure enough…

Lu Dongbin Mythical path?