In an instant, in an instant, the master of Heilongjiao was killed, and there was no resistance.

This is so shocking! Make them unbelievable.

Because from the previous method of Lin Xuan's beheading of the black armored man, the opponent should be beyond the fivefold of His Holiness.

However, depending on the age of the other person, they are only in their twenties. At most, there is the practice of the Supreme Master Liu Zhongtian, no more is impossible.

However, even if the Venerable Sixth Heaven, it is impossible to kill eight Five Venerables instantly. This is simply impossible.

The other party did it, but still easily.

"Are you the Seventh Heavenly Power of the Supreme Lord?" These people looked at Lin Xuan with a horrified expression.

Venerable Seventh Heaven, even in the Black Dragon Sect, is also a master of first class!

Although these people are also saints, they are only a sub-helm of the Nether Hall after all, so there is no master of the Seventh Heaven.

"Go, please go to the third helm of Shendantang!" The humpbacked old man shouted frantically, his expression terrified.

Hold on, they must hold on!

Because they still have hope, because the third helm of Shendantang is the Seventh Venerable, and they still have the fire and the ground in their hands.

As long as he can arrive, he will be able to kill this little thief in front of him!

The next moment, the humpbacked old man gave instructions again.

"Up, give me up! Kill him! Even if he is the Seventh Lord, he can't stop so many of us."

In their cognition, the Seventh Master cannot compete with so many people. However, this is just their perception.

Seeing countless black dragon warriors, Lin Xuan raised a cold killing in his mouth.

The next moment, his eyes turned red, and his body was surrounded by terrifying murderous forces, and the boundless blood sea quickly appeared, pulsing behind him.

"Blood sword killing!" A low voice came from his mouth.

Lin Xuan's body was so murderous, the blood surged behind him, and the boundless killing instantly enveloped the entire hall.

At this moment, the space was stained with blood red.

Looking at the fast-moving warrior, Lin Xuan blasted out, and the sea of blood rushed behind him, turning into a blood-rage dragon, rushing forward.

"what!"

"Do not!"

The next moment, a scream screamed, because the **** dragon in front of the black dragon warrior slammed into the air, and his body cracked into a large blood mist.

In an instant, the crowded hall was emptied a lot,

Looking at this scene, all the people were numb with scalp, their expressions were terrified.

One punch, just one punch, killed at least hundreds of warriors! Half of them are Venerable!

"What the **** is this? It's so horrible? I'm afraid His Holiness Qi Zhongtian can't do it?"

Those black dragons were desperate in their eyes and ran away like crazy.

However, the entire building was sealed by Lin Xuan with blood, and no one could escape.

From the moment these people hit Jianchi's idea, their fate is doomed.

Lin Xuan clenched his palms, the surrounding blood surged, and a **** killing sword quickly emerged.

Then the swords danced, and all the swordsmen were slashed to death.

Massacre, this is massacre!

Because the two sides are not at the same level at all.

You know, Lin Xuan can exist even half-step kings can be killed, and most of these people are four or five heavy lords.

The better ones are five or six days, and the two sides are not a level at all, as if the dragon stepped on an ant.

Soon, all the warriors rushed from other floors were beheaded and killed by Lin Xuan, and only the former elders of the Nether Hall remained in the entire hall.

The blood gathered into a stream and flowed under everyone's feet. The pungent blood smell made these dead elders have the urge to die.

Lin Xuan turned again and stared at those people.

Suddenly, the elders in the hall suddenly screamed in horror.

"What do you want to do? I tell you not to mess around, we're from the Nether Hall!"

"No, don't kill me! What do you want to know, we all tell you! Please let us go."

Many people are roaring, but more people are begging for mercy, and even a few elders knelt on the ground and kept their heads facing Lin Xuan.

Want to get a life.

Lin Xuan looked indifferent, even with a strong disdain.

These people seem to be strong and have reached the state of supremacy, but in their bones, even those who are in the psychic state are not as good.

They lack spirit, they lack courage, they lack **** killings.

Because they are not the strength they have gained through cultivation, they have only reached the realm of the Lord under the promotion of external forces. Such people cannot play the combat power that the Lord should have.

And once they face real danger, they dare not desperately.

Sad ants, you are insulting the Lord!

Lin Xuan's palm stretched out, and the sea of blood behind him turned into countless blood swords, stabbing quickly forward.

"Don't kill me, help!"

Ahead, those black elders in the hall screamed and fled quickly.

However, they couldn't escape at all. The blood-colored swords in the sky were like blood-colored lightning bolts. They usually penetrated the elders in an instant and nailed them to the void.

In a blink of an eye, all the people in the haunted hall in the whole hall were killed.

Lin Xuan also recovered the sea of blood, and all the surrounding blood was absorbed by him, turning it into the power of the sea of blood, which made his blood sword heritage grow again.

The blood sword inheritance is very weird, the more you kill, the stronger you become.

However, Lin Xuan usually does not want to use it. Only when he meets the **** person will he start the blood family killing heritage.

Soul strength was discovered, and the entire 32nd floor of the pavilion was quickly swept by him. No missing fish was found.

Then he turned and walked outside.

Corpses piled up in the corridor, blocking the exit.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, trying to drive the road away. However, at this time, a huge force came from the opposite side, instantly smashing the corpse in the corridor.

Not only that, these slags burned quickly and eventually disappeared as if they didn't exist at all.

All this was not caused by Lin Xuan, so at this moment he stopped and narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

Sure enough, two figures appeared in front of UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com.

Walking in front of him was a handsome young man wearing a luxurious robe and converging into a fire dragon on it.

On the side of the flame youth, an old man was standing, expressionless, eyes gloomy, like a goshawk, exuding an extremely dangerous breath.

At this moment, the palm of the old man was slowly retracted, and the flame on his body was disappearing quickly. It seems that the old man in the black bombarded it.

The young man looked around and found that none survived, and instead of showing an angry expression on his face, he laughed.

"Not bad!"

"In a short period of time, it was able to destroy a sub-helm of the Nether Hall, which is really good."

"Looking at your young age, it should be a teenager. It's just that I don't have your information in my hands."

"I'm curious, who the **** are you?"