A purple night with purple hair, seeing Lin Xuan was extremely jealous, without a word, he showed powerful blood martial arts.

He had seen Lin Xuan's cultivation with the Ziji Devil's Pupils early. In his opinion, the half-step fusion of spiritual realm was not worth mentioning.

Moreover, he did not know what happened in Jianchi Prefecture.

Therefore, Zi Ye thought that this blow would kill Lin Xuan's life.

Lin Xuan naturally discovered Ziye, and he saw no intention when he saw that the opponent used the strongest blood martial arts skills.

"Sword of soul!"

He moved forward quickly, the inscription in his right eye emerged, and he continued to integrate the dragon's sword in his body.

Hum!

Twelve times later, the two blended perfectly.

A translucent sword gas, covered with dragon scales, and even made a sound of dragon yin, quickly rushed towards the **** light.

The Sword of Souls was originally forbidden, powerful and weird. Now with the meaning of the Great Dragon Sword, the power is even more powerful.

This attack is enough to kill the early warriors.

Click! Click!

Two blood-colored beams of light hit the soul sword, and numerous cracks appeared, then burst into pieces in Ziye's frightened eyes.

"Impossible!" Zi Ye screamed, her eyes filled with incredibleness.

He is a warrior in the spiritual realm, and his bloodline can easily kill the warrior of the same rank.

However, this powerful light is more fragile than glass in front of Lin Xuan.

call out!

The Sword of Soul chopped **** light and stabbed into Ziye quickly.

"what!"

The terror on Zi Ye's face had not faded yet, and then was replaced by endless pain, and his entire face was distorted.

"Wind Emperor Sword"

The sword flickered and the power of the thunder surged, and the sword seemed to turn into a thunder.

puff!

Jian Feng was cold and scratched his skin, Ziye's head flew up.

Before he died, there was still one thing in his mind, that's why Lin Xuan's soul sword was so powerful, he was just a second-class inscription master ...

It was just a blink of an eye from Ziye's shot to his head flying up.

When the disciples behind Zi Mo Tang returned to God, Lin Xuan had come to them.

"Purple Magic Eye!"

"Wonderland Unparalleled!"

The light flashed in the eyes of everyone, forming a soul force.

Lin Xuan's right eye was slightly stunned. The Sword of Soul made his right eye feel a tingling sensation. At the moment, he is afraid to cast a forbidden attack.

However, these illusions can't hurt him.

"Roar!"

The dragon's groan rang in his body, Lin Xuan ignored all illusion attacks, and at the same time, his body was covered with silver thunder patterns, and thunder and lightning rushed around.

"Thunder!"

The sword was held high, and the silver thunderbolt swallowed on the blade, flying into the sky.

Suddenly, small dark clouds appeared in the sky.

Hack!

The thick lightning slashed from the dark clouds, and under the control of Lin Xuan's sword, smashed into the crowd.

Rumble!

The people were struck by lightning, their bodies trembled, and many of them were split.

There are several weaker ones that have directly turned into coke.

The rest of the warriors were terrified. Who were they chasing and killing? It was so horrible that they could kill the powerful Zi Ye in their hands.

For a time, these warriors were afraid and did not dare to start.

However, Lin Xuan obviously did not let them go.

After the thunder, Lin Xuan moved quickly, performing seven steps against the dragon.

Silver thunder throbbed on her body, and Lin Xuan stepped out.

Huh!

Like thundering drums, everyone's hearts beat unconsciously.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Stepping out three steps in a row, Lin Xuan's feet seemed to be magical, stepping on the hearts of everyone.

Suddenly, the three warriors' hearts split into several petals, and they vomited blood and died.

The remaining four were also pale and shaky.

However, the horrible footsteps continued.

The fourth step is to step on the top of a warrior and directly crack him.

In the fifth step, Lin Xuan's feet stepped between the two, just like the sky knife, splitting the two of them.

At this time, there is only one Warrior in the whole team still struggling to support.

The sixth step came out, forming a silver dragon virtual shadow under his feet.

"Zisha is broken!"

The warrior was dying to resist, his fists blasted out, and a purple mang hit.

Huh!

The silver soles fell, breaking through the void like a dragon claw, tearing the purple awn.

Puff puff!

The warrior in the spiritual realm bleed with seven tricks and stood upright, but lost his glory in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the team that intercepted Lin Xuan died.

The soldiers in the back took a breath of air, and many people slowed down subconsciously.

Too scary, one person and one sword actually slaughtered the entire team.

You know, there are two warriors in the team!

One of them also has the power of blood.

Lin Xuan kept walking, and she looked like Yinlong, and ran quickly towards the distance.

"What to do? Still chase?" Someone asked trembling.

The crowd was silent, and they didn't want to meet such a cruel man.

During this time, they were hunting all day, and they also chased a lot of geniuses, but none of them wanted Lin Xuan to kill a group of people in an instant.

"Chasing! At least in the country of the rain, we can't give up." Someone said in a deep voice, "Incomplete and incomplete tasks, but two results!"

After hearing this, everyone shivered and chased Lin Xuan again.

But it was three points slower.

A few days later, Lin Xuan finally left the rain country and arrived at the Tianying country.

After entering the Kingdom of the Eagle, there were significantly fewer teams chasing and killing him. Obviously, the forces of the Nether Hall and Purple Demon Hall were still in several medium-sized countries near Xia Kingdom.

A big country like the Sky Eagle State has not yet been invaded.

After fleeing for more than three months, Lin Xuan was exhausted physically and mentally. He wanted to find a place to take a good rest.

When he came to an unmanned mountain, Lin Xuan opened a cave and got into it.

Xia Guo, Longzhou.

When Lord Yan heard the crowd returning without power, his face was ashamed.

"You mean, Lin Xuan entered Tianying Country?"

"Yes!" After hearing Lord Yan's question, the warrior replied with a trembling, "We hunted all the way down, and indeed we saw that the boy had entered the country of Tianying."

"Sir, the kid is attacking fiercely, and there are monsters moving, we can't catch up."

"Hum, waste!"

Yan Yan's gaze was fixed ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ looking at the black robe man kneeling on the ground.

The warrior felt his body tighten, as if torn apart by an invisible force.

After a moment, he was torn into pieces, and his blood evaporated in the eyes of Master Yan.

There were only scarlet blood marks on the ground, nothing else was left.

The Wutang Hall martial arts trembled around, but it was a martial arts warrior. He died like this, not even leaving any meat residue!

This method is too scary!

"I don't listen to the reason, as long as I get the result, the kid won't get back, you go to the church owner to explain it!" Lord Yan snorted.

When they heard the word "Tangzhu", everyone lowered their heads deeper.

"Sir, the Aquila nation is not yet our force, and a bold attack will probably cause the Aquila nation to resist."

"I don't know what the kid took, but to catch him?"