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Chapter five hundred and forty-four madly beat the heirs of the dragon family(2/2)

Bang

Bang

Lin Tian's attack was not light, and he would not show mercy to this young man in a gorgeous robe, and landed on him with one punch.

All of a sudden, the young man in the Chinese robe became even more embarrassed, with blood bleeding from his mouth and his face turning blue.

enough

The young man in colorful robes roared angrily. He was a descendant of the Xunlong family and had a level of cultivation in the Immortal Realm, but now he was punched dozens of times by a young monk in the Sky Control Realm on the streets of Luoshen City. Every punch caused him severe pain.

Ninja. He roared angrily, and a fist-sized spiritual crystal emerged. It was also engraved with runes, exuding an even more terrifying aura of destruction.

Lin Tian's fist was about to fall on the opponent again, but after seeing the thing, it changed color and stepped back.

The fist-sized spiritual crystal is full of mysterious runes, which is much scarier than the thumb-sized spiritual crystal.

I want you to live worse than death

There was blood at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he stared at Lin Tian angrily.

As he spoke, seven fist-sized spiritual crystals appeared in succession, each piece was engraved with densely packed mysterious runes. They formed a circle and slowly rotated around the young man in the robe. The terrifying fluctuations suddenly shocked everyone.

people.

this

Some people opened their mouths, but no words came out.

The seven fist-sized spiritual crystals were so valuable that they attracted everyone's eyes. Together, these seven spiritual crystals were almost as good as two complete spiritual veins. At the same time, the seven spiritual crystals together,

The destructive fluctuations emitted made these people's hearts tremble even more. The aura was too terrifying, as if it could destroy everything here.

Carving dragon talismans with spiritual crystals and turning the spiritual crystals into offensive artifacts is one of the dragon arts, a terrifying and mysterious technique.

Someone murmured.

Lin Tian stepped back more than ten feet and stared ahead, his eyes slightly focused.

Look, boy, why are you so ruthless? This bastard seems to be so angry that he actually produced so many dragon magic crystals. Ling Yun naturally knows how terrifying these seven dragon magic crystals are.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Tian, ​​saying: Trouble, trouble, it's the size of a fist, seven dollars, this is really hard to deal with.

Seven fist-sized spiritual crystals combined together are comparable to two complete spiritual veins. With the two complete spiritual veins as the source of power, some inheritance runes of the Xunlong family are then carved, and then they attack, waiting for what will happen.

The two spiritual veins detonated. Once the pure spiritual energy exploded, its destructive power would make one's scalp numb just thinking about it.

The young man in Chinese robes walked forward step by step, his face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes rolled like waves: "You ordinary pariah, you actually hurt me. Seven pieces of dragon magic crystals the size of fists were suspended beside him, and powerful and destructive waves were flowing out one after another.

Spreading, the void around him became distorted, as if it could be shattered by this breath at any time.

Lin Tian and Ling Yun stood together. Ling Yun's face was solemn, while Lin Tian's eyes flashed a little.

You thief, tell me, he is at the immortal level and he attacks us with seven fist-sized spiritual crystals. Isn’t it a bit excessive?

he asked.

Too damn much

Ling Yun cursed.

Lin Tian nodded and said: Then, if I beat him with an immortal weapon, it shouldn't be too much. It's fair, right?

It's fair. Ling Yun nodded, then was stunned: What?

boom

Immediately, a vast celestial power rushed out of Lin Tian's body, the stone mirror appeared, and wisps of celestial light fell down.

:It’s so cold. I woke up early in the morning and the power and internet were cut off. The Dragon notebook had power, but after I finished writing, there was no internet. I cried. I used a mobile phone hotspot to connect the laptop to the internet, but it was prompted about network restrictions. There was no internet service. It was miserable. In short.

It took me a long time to update it, which made my nerves haggard, and a faint feeling of sadness came over me.

Then, I don’t know when the call will come in the afternoon. The battery of the Dragon Notebook is running low. It is estimated that it can last for about 20 minutes. I don’t know when the second update will be in the afternoon. I really can’t be sure about this Dragon, so I will make peace with you first.
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