Chapter 41 The ending of unexpectedly, Lin Xuan, Holy Son of Wuhun Temple!

Author: Lan Yin Wracking

Chapter 41 The ending of unexpectedly, Lin Xuan, Holy Son of Wuhun Temple!

In the void, the vast sword flashed, and it was originally instilled in Lin Xuan. The pure sword gas condensed by countless swords on the sword peak actually incorporated into the third soul technique of Wuding Sword.

Numerous Anti -sharp sword gas condensed towards the center, and it turned into a simplicity long sword.

The dream -like bright star aura around the sword body of up to ten meters away. Although it looks not sharp on the surface, it makes people feel a thorough chill.

The chill of death!

With the long sword chasing the long sword, I suddenly cut it down. I looked at the overbearing unparalleled sword light, and I could only close my eyes to death.

"Maximum!"

Ghost Dou Luo turned into a dark smoke, and he came to the field instantly, and his feet stood in the sky.

He stretched his fingers not to the puppet not far away. The black yin evil soul power suddenly turned into a huge ghost hand, wrapping the whole person.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the simple and simple sword fell on the huge ghost hand, and it went deep into it three feet, and kept cutting to the position near the scalp, so that it disappeared.

Lin Xuan landed on the ground, and the golden dragon pattern above the sword in his hand slowly turned into an iron -red mottled rust. His complexion at this time was a little pale, and the blow just now was quite consumed to him.

Even he didn't expect to launch a god sword tactics, which actually caused the sword qi of countless swords on the sword peak, which made him originally the power of the one -year soul skills soaring.

A sword will be cut off.

At this time, Ghost Dou Luo's face was also shocked. Although the ghost hand just released just now, he was released by him, but he was the strong man of Douro.

Lin Xuan's sword almost broke away from the soul guardian that she released, which was too amazing.

"Papa!"

There was a crisp applause from the distance, and when the crowd looked at the applause, they kneeling on one knee quickly, and said respectfully in my mouth.

"The Wuhun Temple belongs to the crowns of the four lions, see the five worshipers under the crowns, and see the Pope's crown!"

That's right, the person who applauded was the pope of the martial arts hall. When he heard everyone present, Bibidong's eyes flashed silently.

Douluo worshiped the palace, and his status was above the Pope's Temple. He was obviously the contemporary pope of the martial arts hall, but his status was not as good as the two worship of the palace.

But on the bright side, Bibidong can't say anything, but to maintain the nobleness and majesty of the pope.

"Get up." Bi Bidong raised his hand gently, and everyone present listened to stand up.

But at this time, their eyes were full of enthusiasts, looking at the three figures in the field representing the highest supreme power of Wuhun Temple, as if they saw a high god.

"Lin Xuan, you do well. To defeat the Soul Soul of the Four Rings, your strength is enough to bear the name of the strongest of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Temple!"

In the noble and cold words of Bidong, the meaning of the meaning of the people present was shocked.

The strongest of the golden generation, this name was just mentioned in the discussion of everyone before.

But at this time, Lin Xuan was admitted by the Pope Bidong himself. He is the strongest person in the golden generation of Wuhun Temple. What kind of honor is this!

But the male lion Douro and the light Douro were looking at it at this time, and the complex light was flashed in the eyes.

The golden generation, this term is named by the Pope Bidong himself. It is used to call the seven team members of the Senior Soul Master College Contest of the National Continental Soul Teacher College in Wuhun Temple College.

In other words, the golden generation is the pope of the Pope Bidong. She is created by her hard work. It represents the highest level of fresh blood on the younger generation of Wuhun Temple.

But now, Bibidong actually called Lin Xuan as the strongest of the golden generation. It is undoubtedly that Bibidong has moved his mind. He must forcibly classify Lin Xuan as members of the Wuhun Temple College, so as to become his own department!

"I didn't pretend to pretend, and just grabbed it directly." Guang Yan Dou Luo secretly angrily said.

The talent like Lin Xuan was very surprised even for the first time to meet Lin Xuan. He must not allow Lin Xuan to be forcibly taken away by the Pope Temple.

What's more, I came here with the lion Douro this time, but they worshiped the great worship.

"Xuan'er, you encounter danger in the Star Dou Great Forest this time, but you are worried about the old man."

The male lion Douro came to Lin Xuan's side and touched his head, and his eyes were full of love.

He really treats Lin Xuan as his grandson love. If it wasn't for the deep -hearted Dou Luo to stop, because of the news of Lin Xuan's death, he forcibly broke the level from the retreat.

To step on the Pope Hall and ask Bidong to explain.

"Sorry, let you worry about it." Lin Xuan said with a smile. "But this time I was blessed because of trouble, and I had some encounters. But here is not a place to speak. When the right time, I will tell you all."

Of course, Lin Xuan cannot tell the male lion Dou Luo about the matter of King Chi and Sanjinjin. After all, if the senior officials of the martial arts hall are greedy, and the emperor and beast of the star fighting the big forest, it is possible to wake up at all.

Beast God Emperor Tian, ​​a semi -god -level peak strong.

At that time, once the star fighting forest launch the beast tide, the entire Douro continent will fall into the blood of the blood. Lin Xuan does not want to be the sinner of the whole person, so he has prepared a set of rhetoric in his heart.

"Well, very good." The lion Douro nodded with a smile and exchanged a look with Guangye Douro again.

Guangyou Douro suddenly led his heart, a smile on his face, the soul power fluctuated suddenly was like a sea, and the super Douro -level soul power wrapped in the sound of his mouth. Each word spread throughout the whole.

Wuhun Temple College.

"Today, worshiping the angel Douluo's order in Fengda, he specially accepts Lin Xuan as a disciple of closing the door, and the treatment is equivalent to the elders of Wuhun Temple!"

"boom!"

As soon as this statement came out, the entire Wuhun Temple College was suddenly uproar.

Lin Xuan has become a disciple of a big disciple who worshiped the door, the angel Douro?!!

You know, Angel Douro Qian Dao Liu is the Pope of the Martial Arts Hall of the Soul, and if Lin Xuan becomes a disciple of Qian Daoliu, then his seniority is equivalent to the contemporary Pope Bidong, and he can sit flat with him.

In the eyes of the eye -catching people, the move of worshiping the temple is to completely cut off the trace of fetters between Lin Xuan and Bidong, so that Bidong has no hope of attracting Lin Xuan again.

Although Lin Xuan was a little surprised and was a little happy, it was not revealed on his face.

At this time, the storm in the field is dark, and he should not show any emotions. This is the correct approach.

The anger in Bibidong's eyes, forcibly suppressing the evil power of Rakshasa, which has fluctuated violently due to emotional changes in the body.

She thought that the male lion Dou Luo and the light Dou Luo came this time, just to ask the ghost Dou Luo ghost charm.

Then, then

After a moment of silence, there was a sense of meaningful smile on Bidong's face.

"Lin Xuan's talent is outstanding in the world, and can be worshiped as an entry disciple. In the future, it will be a one -step dragon, which will become the pillar of my martial arts temple. So genius, the pope of the martial arts hall should not be neglected."

"From now on, the booking Lin Xuan is the Son of Wuhun Temple.
Chapter completed!