My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 1645 So angry, friend.

call out! call out! call out!

Countless sword auras rushed across the sky of the holy pill city, turning into a stegosaurus!

In the void, above the stegosaurus, a figure slowly stepped on, carrying a green sword on his back, magnificent and heroic, he can be described as a handsome young man dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a pot and crossing the sword, he is shocking ghosts and gods!

He is extraordinary!

So that as soon as he appeared, he became the protagonist between the heaven and the earth. All the characters were eclipsed in front of him. It was better than the presence of a few mastermind evildoers. Compared with him, he became the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue!

The pupils of all pharmacists shrank...

The sacred talent list is here!

The individual mighty expressions almost revealed desperate horror!

It is him, the wise man of the sacred talent list, the extraordinary!

Young Master Tsing Yi stepped on the sword dragon one by one, all swords were fired together, the sword energy rushed into the sky, and when he looked down at all living beings, he flicked his fingers at will!

Cang~!

Between the extraordinary flicks of his fingers, the emptiness flicked the extreme sword light, flashing past like a gouyu.

The sword light cut across, and the pharmacists who were roaring and roaring had their heads flying in an instant!

Everyone is creepy!

It is as strong as a group of powerful people such as Heaven-Opening Realm Power, First-turn Saints, and so on, their faces pale!

Open Heaven Realm has such strength, and it is undoubtedly the sage ranking!

Even the sage list was born to deal with them personally!

Wan Jianlang spoke arrogantly.

"A bunch of rubbish, don’t make noise. Today, Elder Danyu is still useful to us. If you drop, you still have a chance to become a part of Genesis. If you don’t know how to promote, everyone today and the forces behind you will die. ."

He lifted the pot and drank, the sake dropped from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "In ten breaths, those who don't choose will die. Those who don't return, die!"

All the alchemists gritted their teeth!

This is clearly a rush to kill!

Not only to kill them, but also to uproot all the forces and families and sects behind them!

Genesis Alliance, what a ruthless method!

Resolutely and resolutely, kill him. This is the sage list, and there is no time for them to hesitate to think!

The powerhouses of the Genesis Alliance who came along with them all felt a fury in their hearts.

Too ruthless, they also intend to intimidate these pharmacists into submission, and force them to stand in line one by one, or die if they don't stand in line!

With such a kill, there are not many alchemists left!

Several pharmacists questioned and scolded!

"If you do this, won't you be afraid of being condemned by the gods and judged by the gods!"

"Could it be that the sage ranking can do whatever it wants!"

Zhu Bufan sneered: "Sorry, the sacred talent list can do whatever you want, you still have three breaths left."

Seeing the ten breaths pass, when no one at the top of the Presbyterian Church made a statement--

"Very well, it seems that you all want to die. Okay, I'm also convenient for business affairs, killing is..."

Zhu Bufan got up from the back of the stegosaurus, drew the sword out of its sheath, and the sword's edge bloomed with the blue light that tears the sky, like a round of blue moon hanging in the sky!

The elders of the presbytery were shaken,

"The inheritance of the Presbyterian Church cannot be destroyed here! Elders, fight with him!"

Song Yilian of the Pill Territory Presbyterian Church stood up impressively, her teeth bit her red lips, her palms released countless light, and ten thousand sacred pills rose in the sky in an instant!

It was a bit similar to the vision of the same sky in Banten when someone made alchemy with his eyes on that day!

Song Yilian pinched the seal, all the elders of the open world, gritted their teeth with the old antiques of the Presbyterian Church, the holy cave condensed the holy power, pushed with both hands, urged the holy power to be injected into the ten thousand holy pills!

"Wandan Jue·Break!"

Song Yilian screamed coldly, Wandan energy burned, releasing infinite holy power to form a ring, suddenly exploded!

"Looking for death." Zhu Bufan sneered, shaking the green sword in his hand, pulling out a ray of lingering moon light, and slashed away!

boom! boom! boom!

The energy of Wandan surging back and forth, all being crushed and swallowed into nothingness by the sword light, all the old antiques of the Presbyterian Church all fly out!

Song Yilian was injured by the aftermath of Jian Jin, her lips bleeding violently and her expression was shocked.

"This is the strength of the Saint Talent List..."

One sword defeated the senior leaders of the Pill Territory Presbyterian Church, and the twelve late Open Heaven Realm, Consummation, two first-turn saints could not match his one sword power!

"Weak, too weak. Even you **** dare to waste the time of this sage, and all die!"

Zhu Bufan stepped on the sword dragon and whistling, holding the sword and sending it together, when flashing in front of Song Yilian, he sneered and said: "It's you who take the lead in the resistance, right? Let's start with you!"

Boom~!

Hold the sword one by one, slash it in the air, and cut with one sword!

Everyone couldn't bear to see the scene where a core elder of a presbyterian church was about to die, and regrets passed in their hearts.

This is... the price of resisting the sage list! The saints are both the authority and the saints are the future of the holy realm. They should be very clear about it, and resist the dead!

Although Song Yilian couldn't see the opponent's sword clearly, she felt the cold before death.

"Unexpectedly, I died in this way. The medicine refining technique that the little guy left me has not yet fully learned..."

Song Yilian closed her eyes--

boom! boom!

The space was broken and shattered, and a blast resounded through the sky of Holy Pill City!

The coldness of death didn't spread all over her body, but Song Yilian felt the warmth of her arms, and the man's masculine and pure breath puffed her nose, causing the beautiful woman to open her eyes.

With a cynical smile on the side of the young Junyi's face, he smiled casually with an evil temperament.

"So angry, friend."

I saw that everyone's eyes were in full view, and Zhu Bufan's blade was stopped by the silver-robed young man with a single finger, his fingertips were placed on the blade, and Zhu Bufan's sword was stored and not fired!

Block it!

Countless strong and powerful people in Danyu are stunned!

One finger blocks an extraordinary sword!

Who is this person sacred?

"Senior Song, aren't you late?"

Lin Chenyun smiled lightly and looked at the slightly startled beautiful woman in his arms.

"It's you, Lin Chen!"

Song Yilian looked ecstatic!

"Where is the savage, dare to be a hero, looking for death!"

Angrily raged the sword, the tip of the sword was repeatedly picked, the lotus blossomed sharply, dancing like a dragon and a snake, the sword light rolled like a river and the sea, and it turned into a storm to twist towards Lin Chen!

"Senior first go to the side to have tea and rest, and these guys will leave it to me."

When Lin Chen nudged Song Yilian with a palm to teleport to a distant place, his ten fingers grasped the space, and when the pure power burst out suddenly, he suddenly pulled it down!

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Chen pulled his ten fingers diagonally, and the sky of the entire Holy Pill City directly tilted down, and the storm-like river of sword energy was pulled horizontally and shattered. When they exploded, they were bounced away one by one, urging them to retreat!

Frightened countless strong men and almost fell to the ground!

The space of the entire Holy Pill City was directly tilted by his palms!

Don't say that the Open Heaven realm is complete, even the Saints with the third and fourth turns can't do it!

How terrifying is the pure power of this son!

"Wait! Elder Yilian called him Lin Chen just now... Could it be that Lin Chen, the champion of the heavenly selection!"

"My god, is this old man seeing a real person? He is Lin Chen who singled out the Ninth-Rank Sect Divine Flame Palace!!"

The word stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the exclaim of the Presbyterian Church shocked countless pharmacists!

Lin Chen? Could it be Lin Chen, who slaughtered the Four Great Sage Kings, one of the new era hegemons of the Holy Flame Palace and Holy Prison alone?

It turned out that he came to Danyu to save!