Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan summoned the snow-white monkey to let him protect the law, and then he drank a glass of spirit wine and quickly operated the longevity formula.

Fortunately, his physical strength is transformed by the spirit of Xuanbing and the spirit of the earth. He needs to be an ordinary half of the spirit fusion warrior, otherwise the slightest wind of the palm can kill him.

After a long time, Lin Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.

The little snow-white monkey beside him kept screaming, and the little paw kept pointing at the sky.

"Someone is chasing after me!" The winemaker's voice was low, and apparently the shot just made him burdensome.

Lin Xuan stood up, grabbed the snow-white monkey, and flew towards the distance quickly.

At the rear, a sharp blasting sound came, as if the awl pierced the cloth.

call!

An old man stepped into the air, holding his palm slightly, and the trees under the ground flew to the sky as if towed.

"There is a residual breath. It seems that the boy hasn't gone long." The old man said to himself, stepping out, his body quickly flew out.

Before long, he felt the presence of Lin Xuan ahead.

boom!

The palm of the hand was pressed suddenly, and the surrounding aura quickly gathered to form a huge light palm that was 100 meters long and fell towards the bottom.

Suddenly, the trees below broke, the rocks fell, the ground shattered, and a terrible deep pit appeared.

A shadow rushed out like lightning.

This figure is Lin Xuan. He ran quickly underneath, and sensed the danger in advance with his strong soul power, which was the only way to avoid this attack.

"What a terrible attack turned out to be a warrior in the spiritual realm!" Lin Xuan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Oh, little baby, offended the Mu family, do you still want to run?" The old voice spread in the sky.

"It really looks at me, even sending a warrior in a spiritual realm!"

Facing a warrior in the psychic spirit is similar to an ant facing an elephant, let alone not being comparable.

Unless there is such an inverse thing as Xuanbing Qi, you can be trapped in the martial spirit realm, otherwise there is no way at all.

However, there is only half a trace of Xuan Bing's air on Lin Xuan's body.

"Little baby, obediently go back with me, maybe you still have a chance to survive." In the sky, Mu Xing said coldly.

Lin Xuan naturally did not believe this kind of ghost talk. He killed the disciples of the Mu family, and the other party couldn't just let him go. For this purpose, he had to rely on a black cloak.

This black cloak half-spirited treasure has the effect of speeding up the blood sacrifice, and may be able to escape with him.

"Stabilize him first!" Lin Xuan made a decision and secretly urged the secret method, but on the surface it looked helpless.

"Senior, I promise to follow you, but you must keep me safe."

Seeing Lin Xuan's obedience to his hands, Mu Xing was relieved in his heart. He learned from his ancestors that Lin Xuan had the secret technique of emptiness, and was worried that he would run away inexplicably.

It now seems that the mystery of breaking the air is not so good.

The wooden line descended slowly and stopped at a distance of ten meters from the ground. His fingers were bent and Lin Xuan was to be lifted.

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly rioted on the ground.

40% of the dragon's sword surged, Lin Xuan cut out with a sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, dazzling.

"Huh! The stubborn spirit is not good!" Mu Xing's face was slightly heavy, and his palm waved, the surrounding aura was shaking with excitement, forming a thick light curtain before him.

when!

The substantial sword air was cut on it, making the air shake and roar, but it did not cause substantial damage.

"For me, you are an ant. Do you really think an ant can bite a dragon?" Muxing looked indifferent.

"Since you dare to resist, you can only cut your limbs first."

All in all, he stretched out **** and shook it gently. The aura between the heavens and the earth surged, quickly forming a 100-meter-long sword, and chopped towards Lin Xuan.

This is the power of the strong spiritual realm. One move and one style can mobilize the heaven and earth aura, making the attack extremely powerful.

Lin Xuan once again felt the strength of the warrior in the spiritual realm. At the same time, he was also fortunate. Fortunately, when he faced the elder Cangjia, he was lucky to have Xuanbing, otherwise he would not know how many times he died.

Seeing the hundred-meter-long sword qi falling on his head, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and drank, "The cloak of blood sacrifice!"

The dark red lines on the black cloak glowed, Lin Xuan felt that the blood in his body was draining rapidly, but the red light on the cloak was getting more and more bright.

All of this happened in an instant. When the 100-meter sword fell, Lin Xuan turned into a blood-red light and rushed quickly into the distance.

Huh!

The harsh sound of blasting sounded, the air seemed to be torn, and a crack-like vibration appeared.

This speed made the wooden line in the sky faint. He looked at Lin Xuanyuan's voice, his head was faint.

"This boy, there is such a speed!" Mu Xing's eyes darkened, this speed has already surpassed him, and they all exist in the spiritual realm.

"That cloak is weird. Is it a magical artifact?"

There is also only the magic weapon of the spiritual order, which can let the warrior in Linghai realm exert the power comparable to the powerful one in the spiritual realm.

Thinking of this, Mu Xing smiled. If he could get a spiritual treasure, his strength would be greatly improved.

"Linghai Realm warriors need to inspire the magical artifacts of the Lingjie, the cost is certainly not small, as long as I slowly pursue, it will consume you energy to kill you!" Mu Xing took out a disc and felt the existence of Lin Xuan.

After a moment, he sneered.

As soon as he walked, the wooden row rushed out like a meteor.

...

Ten thousand meters away, Lin Xuan showed a figure, his face was pale, and his steps were a bit frivolous.

Using the blood sacrifice technique, although he escaped the danger, he also lost one fifth of his essence.

These are his vital energy. He lost so much at once, even if he was physically strong, he couldn't stand it.

"Damn Mu, I remember this feud!" Lin Xuan drank a glass of spirit wine and said with gritted teeth.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked into the sky.

At the rear, clouds were surging, and a shadow was coming quickly.

"Damn! How did he know?" Lin Xuan's face became very ugly ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ He has changed direction and supposedly it shouldn't be found so easily.

"I have a mark on me!" He remembered that when the island was suspended, the disciples of the Mu family could easily find him.

"What is it? The monster bag or something else?" Lin Xuan asked the wine grandpa for help.

"It's a special mark, it should be the one who transforms into the spirit realm." The wine master Shen said, "I can unlock it, but it will take some time."

"I can insist!" Lin Xuan said with gritted teeth.

He strode backwards and ran quickly towards the distance.

Although the speed of the inverse dragon step is very fast, it is still not worth mentioning compared to the warrior of fused spirit realm.

There is no way, the gap between the two sides is too big, just like a child holding a sharp weapon may not hurt the adult.

"I can only perform the blood sacrifice again!" Lin Xuan didn't want to be caught, and the cloak behind him glowed red again.