The white-haired old man reached out with a palm, forming a big hand covering the sky, and grabbed Lin Xuan.

At this time, all the soldiers around them raised their spears and pointed at the sky.

The rays of light burst into the sky, piercing the sky with his hands in an instant.

Don't look at those spears that are already rusty, but the divine light it emits is horrible, even the void can't stand it.

In an instant, he penetrated the horrible light palm of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's face changed, and his right hand suddenly retracted.

The gray-haired old man and the beast-clothed youth were even more shocked.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, but his heart was ecstatic. The other side was a half-step king who was very powerful.

However, these ghost soldiers are too weird, and the attacks they form can even resist the half-step king!

At this time, a terrifying roar came from behind, and then two horrors came quickly.

Hearing this roar, Lin Xuan frowned, while the gray and white old man's face changed greatly.

Although they are half-step kings, they usually smile with arrogance. However, this lost temple is too weird. Although these invisible soldiers are only trained in psychic realms, they can even compete with them.

Not only that, the blood beasts and white skeletons in the rear are even more horrible, and they are almost the same as them.

If these come together, they are likely to be suppressed.

You know, to their point, they haven't had a few years to live, their cultivation is used to extend life, and can't afford it at all.

Therefore, the first thought of the second and second generation is not war, but retreat.

However, there are terrifying blood beasts and skeletal bones in the rear. They cannot leave, they can only break through the invaders.

There was a horror of momentum on the two, as the two sharp blades rushed forward.

Among them, the gray-haired old man opened his way and punched countless punches, each of them striking like a meteor, carrying a huge momentum.

The white-haired old man was again catching Lin Xuan.

The two were as fast as lightning, and the horrific fist shadows condensed into meteorites and smashed into the Yin soldier.

The white-haired old man shot strangely, and a hazy light palm appeared instantly on Lin Xuan's head.

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt that the air around him was broken, and an irresistible force appeared above him.

This is the momentum of the half-step king, which cannot be resisted at all, even the Supreme Master cannot bear it.

Lin Xuan was hit and he vomited blood. He pushed Dalong Sword Spirit with all his strength, turned it into a sword light, and stabbed out.

Dalong Sword Spirit is a sacred art of attack. With the speed of Lin Xuan being fast, he fled the area covered by the palm of his hand in an instant.

The next moment, countless Yin soldiers were furious, exuding violent weather on their bodies, joined together to form a black **** spear, piercing the void.

Behind it, the Bloodblood and Bone Demon will also move quickly.

A blood-colored waterfall hangs in the void, and the sea of blood flows down from above, and the entire sky is flooded.

On the other side, the Bone Demon will also raise a huge bone knife and quickly cut it out. Each move is stunning and the void explodes.

"Huh? How to escape!" The old white-haired man was surprised. As a half-step king, he could let the psychic warrior perish in one breath.

But I did not expect the other party to survive.

"This kid is so weird." The white-headed head was shocked.

Then he said to the young man in the animal clothing, "Go and catch that kid."

The beast-clothed young man was pinched back and forth by the Yin soldier, the blood beast, and the bone demon, and he was already scared.

Now she heard her ancestor let him off the battlefield to deal with a little martial artist in the middle of the psychic realm, which made her very happy.

Without any hesitation, the beast clothing youth turned into a streamer. Under the shelter of the old man with white head, he escaped the attack of the Yin soldier and rushed to Lin Xuan quickly.

"Haha, boy, let's get hold of it!" The Beast-clothed youth laughed.

Last time, if it wasn't for the suppression of fierce beasts, he would have solved the other side. There are so many things left.

But it's not too late. The young animal in the beast clothes sneered. With his skill, he could definitely subdue the other party directly.

At that time, he will show a hundred ways to make the other person dead.

Only then can he vent the resentment in his heart.

Thinking of this, his fingers stretched out, and above his fingertips, a thick fingertip quickly rotated to form a dazzling light, and then quickly flew out.

Lin Xuan had just escaped the attack of the white-haired old man, and his blood had not subsided, and he saw that the sharp finger was flying.

At the moment, his face sank, and a killing in his heart arose.

The other is so arrogant, do you think he is bullying?

Looking at the finger, Lin Xuan calmed down, his feet slumped, his body quickly rushed to the side, and then Fengying sword stabbed.

The wind and thunder merge with the artistic conception to form the wind and thunder sword energy, which is quickly cut off.

This wind and thunder sword is very different from the ordinary sword spirit. Above the sword's edge, thunder and lightning form a series of sawtooth, extremely sharp.

Outside, this is an open road of countless blasts, making the speed and attack power extremely powerful.

Wherever I go, the air divides, everything is two.

Suddenly, Feng Lei Jianqi hit the finger, suddenly bombarded, and drowned the whole void.

The exploded sword gas formed an arc, enveloping it all around, encasing that violent energy, and no energy poured out.

In other words, Lin Xuan was not affected by any energy.

These were all thought of at the moment when he sent out the sword. There is a big dragon sword soul, which makes him attack various.

One sword was split, and the second sword was swung down one after another.

This sword blends Dacheng's sword intentions, like the same oblique moon, and quickly cuts into it.

This Jian Mang is pure and powerful.

The light of the sword flew past, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut open, and instantaneously made a mistake.

The horrible Jianmang unveiled the central energy group, and then quickly rushed to the Beastcloth Youth.

These movements happened very quickly. Almost at the same time as the youth of the animal clothing shot, Lin Xuan's two swords had been cut off.

"How is it possible!" The beast-clothed youth was shocked.

The opponent was able to take his attack, which is incredible!

You know, a few months ago, Lin Xuan did not fight back at all against his attack, and he couldn't even avoid it.

But now ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ the other party not only avoided his attack, but even shattered his finger.

Not only that, but the opponent also has the ability to continue to shoot, the horrible Jianguang even made him feel cold.

Shocked, so shocked! The beast clothing youth was almost blinded.

You should know that after entering the psychic realm, each time you improve your strength is very difficult. Even him, it is impossible to make a significant breakthrough in three months. At most, it is to improve for the better.

On the other side, a little ghost in the middle of the psychic realm, the strength of the three months has changed dramatically.

If this is passed on, it will definitely kill someone.

There must be a secret on this kid, maybe it has something to do with the Dragon Soul of the Dragon! The youth in animal clothing was gloomy.

He couldn't think of any genius and divine treasure that could make a person such a world-shaking change within three months. After thinking about it, maybe only the legendary dragon would be able to do it.

"Be sure to catch him!" The beast-clothed youth looked dull