Inverse Sword God

Click! Click! Click!

With endless coercion, the blood-colored beam of light swept the four sides, shaking the sword air back in the sky.

"Haha, Brother Ziye is mighty!"

"The blood is invincible!"

The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace shouted loudly, and the momentum was soaring.

Even the older generation's eyes flickered and secretly marveled.

"I'm afraid only Yu Fei can compete with him." The elder of the rain country whispered.

Lin Xuan was hit by the blood-colored beam of light, and his body kept retreating. At the same time, the thunderbolt bloomed, and this power was released.

"What a terrifying power!" Lin Xuan's heart sank. Only after fighting did he really feel the horror of blood power.

According to the wine master, this is just the thinnest blood.

His blood power cannot be used for a long time, I will consume him first!

Lin Xuan stabbed with a sword, and a strange wind attacked Ziye.

In all directions, countless swords of gas suddenly burst out, forming cross strangling.

Ziye is full of blood, full of breath, and every move contains the power of terror.

One palm waved out, forming a purple light palm several meters high, and blasted towards the Quartet.

At the same time, his body flew out like a meteor, approaching Lin Xuan actively.

Zi Ye didn't want to consume it like this, he had to save his combat power in order to fight Yu Fei again.

Like a purple phantom, a lightning strike in the purple night.

The rays of light in her eyes were woven into a purplish-red net, covering Lin Xuan.

At the same time, he opened the bow from side to side, waving two huge palm shadows, constantly bombarding Lin Xuan.

For a time, Lin Xuan's three squares were attacked, and the space was almost burst.

Lin Xuan's face sank slightly, leaving him only to retreat.

But he couldn't retreat, and through his soul power, he already felt that Zi Ye's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

And this momentum directly affects the fighting power of both sides, he will not let Zi Ye continue to dominate.

Moreover, as a swordsman, he would rather bend than bend, even less likely to flinch.

The sword flickered in his eyes, and Lin Xuan's long sword was raised flatly and stabbed out gently.

The wind is light and light, as if a random sword.

But everyone felt a chill, as if stabbed.

Fengdi sword.

Lin Xuan ignored the light palms on both sides, only Ziye in his eyes.

This sword, which contains fifty percent of the sword of Fengdi, is one of Lin Xuan's most powerful attacks.

Huh!

Sword light flashes, like a glimmer of light, almost to the extreme.

The palms on both sides were cut off by the waist, dissipated into fragments, and the mauve beam of light in front was blocked.

A light sword, but heavy.

The wind all around seemed to be incorporated into the sword, and a vacuum zone appeared in front of it.

The fuchsia beam of light appeared cracks, and Zi Ye's momentum was blocked.

"You can't stop it!"

Zi Ye drank high, and his body was hard again, his blood veins were strong again, and the **** light shone all around.

"this is……"

In the distance, the ethereal girl Yu Fei felt the power of this bloodline and changed her face.

"What a bloodline!"

She sighed slightly, even if she had to deal with this attack with all her strength, how could a person with no blood in Lin Xuan be able to stop it?

Facing such a lingering attack, Lin Xuan's eyes appeared firm.

He clenched Qiuhen Sword tightly and urged the sword to the extreme.

The dragon head emerged from behind, terrifying, and a sound of dragon groan sounded.

"Flying Stars!"

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to lose his spiritual power and exhibited a stunt he had not used for a long time.

He is practicing this trick every day. The power is still above Fengdi's sword, but it consumes too much.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan will not use it, and now he can no longer care about it.

The sword flashed, and Lin Xuan was like a shooting star, passing quickly in the air, bringing up a light tail.

laugh! Huh! Click!

The blood-colored beam of light was knocked open, and one of them cracked.

And Zi Ye was caught in a crisis, and this sword was obviously coming at him.

Life was threatened, and he couldn't care what to hide. The blood and blood in his whole body surged into blood-colored armor, protecting his vitals.

Huh!

Long sword nailed into it, stabbed into the three-pointer, and the strong impact force flew out with purple night.

puff!

Ziye flew thirty meters in mid-air, and then it was lifted up by a huge force.

He slumped to the ground, smashing the ground into numerous cracks.

Wow

Everyone was stunned, as strong as a purple night, and the power of exerting the bleeding pulse was blown away!

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Why does this surname Lin have such martial arts?" A group of people stayed where they were.

In the distance, Yu Fei also frowned, this scene was beyond her expectation.

"You, do you dare to hurt me?" Zi Ye climbed from the ground, roaring wildly.

Who is he? He is the big disciple of Ziji Palace, and the owner of the power of bloodline.

Before that, he never looked at anyone.

However, not long ago, a young girl showed the same mighty bloodlines that made him a draw.

And now, a bloodless person knocked him to the ground.

This is something he can't stand!

"I will crush you to death, and I will let you endure the burning of your soul!"

Zi Ye's face was distorted, and her voice was endless.

The power of blood surged wildly into his eyes, turning his purple pupil into blood red.

"Soul Fire!"

The low voice sounded, as if coming from the dim.

The hearts trembled, and the soul seemed to be burned.

"Is it the kind of mystery?" The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace were shocked.

Huayan's pretty face with flowers and jade is also full of shock. She has heard this secret technique, but it is said that no one in the young generation can perform it.

"I never thought he could perform this secret technique!" A kind of elder on the stand was also shocked.

The ugliest expressions are Elder Song and Elder Gu. They know the horror of the soul fire, which is the soul's nemesis.

"Lin Xuan, give up!"

The two prayed in their hearts, but they didn't want Lin Xuan to be in trouble.

However, Lin Xuan did not have the imaginary fear, and he even showed a smile-like expression.

"Is the soul fire?"

At that time, the wine master decomposed several inscriptions from the inscriptions of the stone eyeballs ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~, one of which was the soul fire.

However, later Lin Xuan used it in the form of a soul sword. He had thought that the sword of the soul would be more powerful with the sword of the big dragon.

However, this integration has not been successful for the time being, but the soul sword Lin Xuan has mastered it.

The left eye flickered, the soul power formed an invisible sword, and circled beside him.

call!

A blaze of spirit fire suddenly appeared to burn his soul, but was instantly cut off by the sword of the soul.

Ziye's pupils shrank, and he could feel the extinction of the soul fire, which made him very disturbed.

The fire of the soul can burn all the mighty in the spiritual realm, and its power is unimaginable.

However, Lin Xuan didn't have anything to do with it, and he also killed the fire of the soul!

"It's impossible!" Zi Ye finally couldn't control her inner fear and screamed out