History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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In the deep sea, the seamounts are turbulent, the rocks are fragmented, and the ground fire erupts. N∈n∈,

Yan Zhao’s song is standing in the sea, and it falls like a palm.

The vortex in the surrounding seawater whirls, all tend to be stationary, and is completely fixed.

The water does not condense into ice, but it seems to be turned into a solid, which is hard to shake.

Yan Zhao songs at the end, Lin Zhou was seriously injured, **** body, suddenly more blood and blood bursts open, completely tend to fragment.

Lin Zhou had already been blind in the eyes of his left eye, and he shot blood.

He struggled, his right eye still glaring at Yan Zhaoge, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at Lin Zhou and said faintly: "Why, is it thinking, if you can re-live it again, what must you do?"

Lin Zhou’s right eye pupil suddenly contracted, staring at Yan Zhaoge!

After seeing his expression, Yan Zhao’s song nodded: “It’s not completely certain, but through all kinds of signs analysis, it feels like it’s back to life. It’s true to see your look now.”

Lin Zhou’s gaze has gradually blurred, but the mind has become very clear because of the return of light: “You are not the same as me, but different from others!”

Yan Zhao song looked at Lin Zhou and shook his head: "I don't know when you lived in the last life? Have you ever experienced this invasion of the evil spirit?"

"If you have experienced it, you will know how to sneak into the blue sea city and the evil spirits in the East Sea, and then try to provide information to other people in the world of eight great people. Intrusion, everyone can be a lot easier."

"You will also gain great prestige and merits, not only if you praise yourself, but others will also appreciate your contribution."

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "When you covered the lake, did you not do well?"

Although it is known to the outside world, before the change of the Qing Lake, Tian Lei Hall dug out the dark chess of his own home, but it was the merit of Lin Tianfeng, the father of Lin Zhou.

But in the Yan Zhao song guess, Lin Tianfeng should be the light of Lin Zhou.

"Although the penetration of the abyss is too strong, the news has been leaked, and the results have been greatly discounted, but there is nothing wrong with the idea. You are really above the Yanxue, and you are the first person in the young generation by Tianlei Hall. It’s from that thing, not that you’re repairing more than Yan Flash.”

Because it can be involved in the general trend of the world, and is no longer an ordinary younger disciple, young genius.

Lin Zhou said coldly: "Don't mention the lake, if you really want to say, you should die in the clear lake!"

In the Qing dynasty, because of the news leaked, the absolute success of the sacred, but the result was destroyed by the Yanzhao song of the master at that time, the core hub of the magic domain.

That battle was also the stage where Yan Zhaoge was in the rise of the entire Eight Great World. Since then, no one in the world has ever known.

For Lin Zhou’s words, he was supposed to be in the Qinghu Lake, and Yan Zhao’s song did not matter.

Lin Zhou is even more angry: "I am painstakingly planning, and I am not dead in the hands of the nine evil spirits, but also fallen on your Guangcheng Mountain!"

Yan Zhao sang: "So since then, your mentality has changed completely?"

He calmly said: "Although the cultivation is still growing, although you have got a lot of chances and treasures, you will get the thunder of the night, but you become not confident."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head with some silence.

The continuous peaks and turns of the Guangzhou-Chongqing War, the father Lin Tianfeng fell on the Guangcheng Mountain, letting the dark gate of Lin Zhou’s heart open, and the crazy seeds began to breed.

On the northern snowfield, competing for the remains of the ice dragon Wusheng’s former residence, once again lost to the hands of Yan Zhaoge, lost his father’s relics, and he was also beaten with one eye, so that the bottom line of Lin Zhou’s heart was completely penetrated. .

First, I firmly believe that I am the protagonist of the times. After repeated setbacks, I began to doubt.

It seems that after using his own heavy work, he has the advantage of a lot of information foresight, but in fact he has become passive waiting.

Lin Zhou stared at Yan Zhaoge. He felt that his spirit was gradually dissipating and his life would eventually leave him.

His voice is low: "Today, I say nothing."

"If I can have another chance to resurrect, I have to fight with you again!"

"Two times in life, all of them are regrettable, I am not willing!"

Lin Zhou exhausted the last strength and glared at Yan Zhaoge: "Yan Zhao Ge, you are not proud, you are only a little more than a year or two!"

Yan Zhao song double eyebrows and Xuan, looking at Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou laughed: "Yes, you don't know, you don't know, everyone doesn't know, only I know!"

"Ignorance is happiness, it can make you have more stable days!"

"Yan Zhao Ge! I am waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhao song looked at Lin Zhou and suddenly smiled: "Well, I don't know, but I am standing here, you know, you have to lie here forever."

"You said you know, what is the difference?"

Lin Zhou’s laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been stuck in his neck, and there was a glimmer of silence.

"Can you come back again, I don't know, but now, you can go with peace of mind." Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "Don't you notice that after the Qing Lake, the trend of the world, there are You didn't have any difference with you, actually?"

"This world may have left you regret, but when you leave, there is nothing to regret in this world."

Yan Zhaoge fell to the palm of his hand: "From a certain point of view, if you were in the Qing Dynasty, you were degraded. For the current eight-maximum world, there is really a possibility that it will be a loss. But you, turning your own weight, is irrelevant."

Lin Zhou’s death is not eye-catching, and the body is completely blown into a **** fog!

A faint soul light and shadow, but also vanished.

The soul flies and scatters, and the eternal annihilation!

Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders: "The third one is no different from shooting other people."

He stretched out his hand and floated in the sea. The black blade and the long-night thunder sword flashing white thunder floated toward him.

When the Yongye Leijian vibrates, it will turn into a heavy darkness and resist the capture of Yanzhao songs.

Yanzhao singer Zhongmo green bamboo branches to the top, the vibration of Yongye Leijian slightly calmed a few points.

But the diffuse darkness is still shrouded in the song of Yan Zhao, to be swallowed up.

The Yanzhao song looks calm, and every hole in the body seems to have a chaotic air mass, which absorbs the darkness in large quantities, but does not see the silver and white thunder bloom.

In the mind of Yan Zhaoge, there is electric light shining, and the thunder whistling.

Have experienced the refining of the eyes of Lei Di, Yan Zhao song refining this different treasures of the night and the thunder sword, a lot of smooth.

"This thing is more like the crystallization of a thunder of the night, after being incorporated into a sword, it is condensed." Yan Zhao's eyes are slightly brighter: "This thing is good, maybe it can extract nine days of Xianlei One of the nights of the thunder." (To be continued.)