Inverse Sword God

"What? Are they all dead?" The left and right envoys widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

This method is too scary.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is only a ninth-level Venerable, this combat power is definitely not inferior to the two of them.

Thinking of this, the faces of the two messengers were very ugly, because all the four protectors under them had died.

For them, this is an unimaginable loss.

Because there are not many mysterious spar in their Black Dragon Cult, it is difficult to create such a master.

Unless their leader can obtain a sub-divine crystal.

There was no difficulty in this matter at first, but now there is a king-level monster in the magic pit below, and I am afraid it will not be so easy to obtain the sub-divine crystal again.

Therefore, the two of them were extremely angry.

"kill!"

With a roar, the two of them charged with murderous intent and quickly moved towards Lin Xuannian.

The light shines like a sun, and it seems like a powerful god of war.

"One person per person, hurry up!" Lin Xuan said to the dark red dragon beside him.

"A piece of cake."

The dark red dragon has now recovered the cultivation of the half-step king, and his strength is strong. Coupled with his experience and cultivation techniques, dealing with the half-step king is no different from hanging.

Soon, the dark red dragon greeted the left envoy of Qingjiao.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was confronted by Xiaoyao's right envoy.

War broke out.

The right envoy Xiaoyao didn't have the fog, he raised his fist and waved it directly, like the resurrection of the ancient beast, with the power to tear the sky and the earth apart.

That terrifying energy directly enveloped Lin Xuan.

puff!

A sword light lit up, like a peerless sword, splitting the opponent's fist.

Then the long sword was like a dragon, stabbing out quickly.

"Happy Palm!"

Xiaoyao Right Ambassador shouted loudly and waved his palms, forming a huge white vortex.

The white vortex was like a combination of countless heavenly knives, spinning rapidly in the air, trying to cut Lin Xuan in half.

Wherever he passed, countless cracks appeared in the void.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, with a solemn expression, and quickly displayed the starry sky armor, covering his entire body.

Afterwards, his long sword trembled, and countless sword lights turned into fiery rainbows, swiftly vertically and horizontally.

Pumbaa!

Lin Xuan's sword light was too terrifying. It contained the power of the dragon's sword soul.

Xiaoyao made his body backwards, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He roared, and the whole person fell into a state of rage, because he couldn't bear to be injured by a ninth-level Venerable.

"kill!"

Lin Xuan also roared, and quickly came up with his long sword.

Like a god of death, terrifying sword beams bloomed all over his body, and there were countless giant swords in the sky that kept falling.

This scene was really terrifying, and the right envoy Xiaoyao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect the opponent to be so powerful, and his combat power still surpassed him.

"Ah, impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe you are better than me!"

Xiaoyao's right envoy looked like a madman, and his whole body burst into light, and the whole person was like a peerless beast.

"Humph! It's just a waste that was forcibly promoted by external force. Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

"Tell you, in front of me, you are an ant!" Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous, his fighting spirit was high, and his whole person exuded a powerful fighting spirit.

The next moment, he waved the Lone Star Sword in his hand and kept hacking the opponent.

Lin Xuan's aura was too strong, like a killing god, he kept swinging his long sword, as if he wanted to cut off the entire sky.

The right envoy Xiaoyao vomited blood again and kept chasing back, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, the other party's aura was too strong, far surpassing him.

Walk!

He was afraid in his heart, and the other party was right, he used external force to improve his cultivation, so his foundation was extremely unstable, and his combat power was also lower than the normal half-step king.

In normal times, this kind of thing is nothing, because there are not many people in Tiannanyu who surpass him.

But now, facing Lin Xuan, all his shortcomings were exposed.

It's like having a powerful power, but he can't use it 100%, because this is not the power he has cultivated himself.

Lin Xuan was different.

Every step of his practice was achieved by himself, and he has experienced hundreds of battles, so it can be said that he is extremely powerful.

In his hands, he possesses a variety of ground-level martial arts, and once it erupts, it will be more than ten times stronger than his own.

Therefore, the two sides are not a power class at all.

"It's over!"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and the sword light surrounded his body, dazzling and dazzling, and the long sword in his hand burst out with endless breath.

The long sword stabbed straight out, like a heavenly sword, this sword made the whole world tremble.

The face of Xiaoyao Right on the opposite side changed greatly, and his expression was frightened.

No way, this sword was so terrifying, it made him tremble.

He knew that with his own strength, he could not escape this blow at all.

Therefore, at the critical moment, he quickly slapped eighteen times on the joints of his whole body, and then spit out three large mouths of blood.

"Black Dragon Secret Technique!"

This is the life-saving means given to them by the Black Dragon Cult Master. He originally thought that he would not use it at all, but he didn't expect to use it now.

Spitting out three mouthfuls of effort, Xiaoyaoyou made the whole person extremely pale, as if it would fall at any time.

However, he still gritted his teeth and waved his hand quickly.

Immediately, the three blood mists in front of him were condensed, and a black flame was born in them, wrapping the Xiaoyao right envoy and quickly rushing to the sky.

puff!

The long sword fell, just hitting the black flame that was about to escape, only to hear the Xiaoyao right envoy inside screaming, and then blood flew again.

However, the black flame still quickly disappeared into the sky.

Lin Xuan raised his brows. He was greatly surprised. He never thought that the other party would have such a means to save his life.

Looking at the breath, it seems to be the breath of the leader of the Black Dragon Sect. It seems that it should be a little troublesome to kill the other party this time.

On the other hand, the left envoy of Qingjiao was beaten by the dark red dragon, and his body was wounded many times. At this moment, he saw the right envoy Xiaoyao escape, and he also used the same method to escape quickly.

Dark Red Shenlong snorted coldly and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.

"Forget it, it's just two wastes, run and run, let's hurry up."

"Okay, listen to you."

The dark red dragon nodded, and then the two quickly flew down.

This fight seems to be a long process, but it is actually very short, and the Black Dragon Cult Master has not responded.

And when he reacted, Lin Xuan and the dark red dragon had already landed at an altitude of only 500 meters.

Lin Xuan was suspended in mid-air with an extremely solemn expression, because at this height, he could clearly perceive the terrifying aura brought by the King's Domain below.

That breath made him have to use the Star War Armor for protection.

"This is the power of the king, it's terrible!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and a dazzling light erupted. He vowed that he must enter the realm of kings, and he must have this kind of power!