Inverse Sword God

Ghostly Spear, a horrific killing technique, carrying a monstrous magic flame, stabbed at Lin Xuan. : /

Feeling threatened by death, Lin Xuan once again cast a blast of chasing electric swords to resist the opponent's step martial arts.

In the sky, the huge blood-colored sword shadow was solidified again, the blood-colored lines spread, and the mysterious power was merged.

A vicissitudes of horror spread, covering the entire space.

Lin Xuan shouted, and reached out his palm, grasping the sky.

The golden palm was enlarged to cover the sky, and the **** great sword was immediately grasped.

This is a very scary scene. I saw Lin Xuan grabbing the wind to chase the electric sword and quickly cut it off.

The wind-fighting electric sword screamed and fell, each sword was as rough as a mountain, and the void could be penetrated by a random wave.

The blood-red hurricane chasing electric swords fluttered in the air, like a huge blood-colored celestial sword.

Wherever he went, the void shattered and a massive collapse occurred.

This sword carried the momentum of chopping mountains and rivers, and collided with the spear of the ghost.

The two collided, and the violent energy swept across the square, as if the world had disappeared.

The place where the bamboo forest was located was surrounded by the **** sword qi and rolling magic clouds, a chaos.

Not only that, the aftermath of this energy has even affected the entire Happy Forest.

The horrific energy is sweeping the Quartet, and the power is not worse than that of His Holiness.

Fortunately, some peerless masters shot in the dark and dispersed the aftermath of energy, which kept the happy forest.

But the area of ​​bamboo forest was completely destroyed, and the entire ground dropped more than ten times.

Ahead, the two figures withdrew, both of them embarrassed.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and the use of step martial arts was very expensive. Unless he became a respected person, he could use it unlimitedly.

puff!

As soon as he stopped, a magic pattern flashed, bringing a light, like lightning, shot at him in an instant.

In Cangjie, Lin Xuan twisted her body, and at the same time, inspired the Red Lotus Warframe to the extreme.

However, the magic pattern still penetrated his left shoulder.

puff!

Lin Xuan was blasted by this powerful impact, bringing up a large blood mist.

This change was very amazing, but it was said to be completed in an instant, and it was originally evenly matched, but now Lin Xuan was injured.

call! call!

Yan Chitian stepped out of the violent energy and kept breathing, his face was abnormally pale, without a trace of blood.

In the center of his eyebrow, a vertical magic pattern is disappearing like eyes.

Above it, there are still horrific energy waves.

Obviously, the blow just now was issued by the eye-like moire.

Looking forward, Yan Chitian frowned.

The blow that just cost him a lot of money, that was originally a means to enter the realm of the Supreme Master, and he was hit at this moment, just to kill with one blow.

However, Lin Xuan's response was too fast.

He used to hit his heart, but now he only hurts the opponent's left shoulder.

This is far from his expectation.

Moreover, he has no ability to perform it once, unless he is fighting to burn spiritual power.

If that happens, he will definitely be hurt.

Therefore, it is a game that is both defeated. He will not use it unless he has to.

Now that he has scrapped one arm, his chances of winning are great.

"Boy, you did unexpectedly, but it's over!"

Yan Chitian absorbed the surrounding magic, quickly recovered his body, and then walked towards Lin Xuan step by step.

Lin Xuan fell to the ground, his body trembling slightly, and that blow almost cost him his life.

Think about him dodging ahead of time, so that avoids the key.

But even so, his left arm was injured and he couldn't lift it at this moment.

It seems that only that trick can be used. Lin Xuan looked at the approaching Yan Chitian, and clenched the killing sword again with his right hand.

"The battle is not over!"

Lin Xuan suddenly exploded, and then a sword light tore the sky.

"Flying Stars!"

Gorgeous sword light flashed away, like a meteor passing, dazzling but short.

"not good!"

Yan Chitian's whole body was tense, and he felt an extremely powerful threat, which was a warning from the soul.

The magical energy rolled, emitting dark light, forming an icy battle armor, covering the body.

At the same time, in the center of his eyebrow, the magic pattern flashed again.

However, he was still one step behind.

The magic pattern had just condensed, and the gorgeous Jianguang had already stabbed him.

"Sword, seal your throat!"

The blood burst, Lin Xuan's body became apparent, appearing behind Yan Chitian.

Behind him, a black fissure appeared in the void, which was healing fast at the moment.

Yan Chitian's body was trembling constantly, and her magic began to disappear.

Tick! Tick!

Blood dripped and splashed on the ground.

The crowd was terrified. They could not have imagined that Yan Chitian, the mighty young demon king, had his throat sealed with a sword.

Even the middle-aged man was stunned, and the result was different from what he expected.

He analyzed the situation before and found that Yan Chitian had a 70% chance of winning.

But now, he found that he was wrong, and the swordsman boy in front of him couldn't use common sense analysis.

Deep in the merry forest, in front of a glorious palace, several figures stood, their eyes flickered, looking towards the battlefield where Lin Xuan was.

"Wonderful, very exciting!"

I didn't expect to see such a stunning swordsman in the sand.

On the left, a middle-aged man laughed.

The man was dressed as a scholar and had a yellowish scroll in his hand.

If you perceive carefully, you will find that this middle-aged scholar has a faint respect for the Lord.

This is definitely a horror.

However, it is weird that these high-ranking people do not need jade slips or scrolls to hold a worn-out paper book.

"Huh, I guess he must not be a martial artist in sand, it must be following the lady."

"These two people can't wait to do it in advance!"

"But Yan Chitian was too dishy, ​​and he was killed."

On the right is a young girl wearing a delicate yellow dress with two small pigtails and a pair of **** eyes, exquisite looks, very playful and cute.

At this moment she was muzzling, narrowing her eyes and humming softly.

"Linger, you are wrong, Yan Chitian has not died. UU reads www.uukanshu.com" A cold voice came.

Then a white figure appeared.

"Miss!" The young girl called Linger turned her head, blinked her eyes, and looked puzzled.

The middle-aged scholar on the left looked back with a smile.

At the rear, a shadow slowly walked away.

The figure was ten years old and full of honor. Although wearing a long skirt, it was difficult to hide the proud figure.

The original stunning face was covered with a layer of veil, adding three points of mystery.

This woman is like a fairy, with a colorful light on her body that makes people look up.

"Miss, he's been sealed with a sword. Why didn't he die?"

Linger held up the arm of that beautiful figure, and wondered.

"Look down and you will understand." The figure slowly said