Inverse Sword God

Yan Qingyang came to Murong Qingcheng neatly, attracting countless female students' screams. {}

However, this did not cause Murong's favor, she politely shook her head and refused.

"It seems you don't know my identity yet. My name is Yan Qingyang. I am the last student and the vice chairman of the Taoist Spirit Association!"

Yan Qingcheng is very confident. He believes that as long as he speaks the name of the Dao Spirit Society, the other party will be surprised.

However, he was still wrong.

Murong had no reaction, although she knew the strength of the Taoist Spirit.

Seeing that Murong was not overactive, Yan Qingyang's face was slightly heavy.

He could not get angry at Murong, so he followed Lin Xuan next to him.

"Boy, get acquainted with you, or don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Qingyang whispered.

Lin Xuan was upset immediately, you can't get a girl to blame others?

Moreover, the high attitude of the other side also made him offensive.

Therefore, Lin Xuan ignored Yan Qingyang's warning, and instead asked: "Are you finished with the selection? Just leave after the selection. The flies here are too loud!"

Everyone was stunned, and they turned around and looked at them. They saw everything before, but no one dared to say anything.

After all, Yan Qingyang is a strong old man, and there is a Taoist Spirit behind him.

Such people are not what they can provoke.

However, Lin Xuan, a freshman, even said that the other party was a fly, which was a death hunt!

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Yan Qingyang was angry on the spot.

"I said there were flies, what are you anxious for?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Are you a fly?"

"It's inexplicable!"

After hearing the words, Yan Qingyang's eyes were gloomy and he stared at Lin Xuan. A cold and horrifying atmosphere permeated the surroundings.

At the same time, there are several powerful warriors walking towards this side, the breath of those people has reached the state of honor!

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the dragon sword soul in his body was ready.

Not that he was looking for something, but that the other party was too annoying to use him as a soft persimmon.

If he fights back, he might not be doing too much.

Moreover, he felt the hostile and murderous spirit from the other side for a long time, and sooner or later was the opposite, Lin Xuan would not be angry.

"I've chosen, let's go." Murong said.

Seeing that there were many people in the other party, she was worried that Lin Xuan would suffer.

Lin Xuan glanced at Yan Qingyang and others, then shrugged: "Yeah, I don't like being surrounded by flies."

He then turned around and left Murong.

"This boy, look for death!"

Several martial arts rushed with murderous faces.

"Yang Brother, I'll teach him a lesson!" One of the youths said with gritted teeth.

"Yes, let him know how powerful our Taoist Church is!" Several others echoed.

"Okay, be careful. Although the other party is a freshman, it has also passed the fifth floor of the trial tower." Yan Qingyang said Shen Sheng.

"Anna, Brother Yang, don't you know my strength, try the fifth floor of the tower, I passed it half a year ago!"

The young man laughed: "I'll let him know that as a freshman, be a man with his tail in his hands!"

His body flickered, like a plume of smoke, disappearing in place.

"Dao Linghui? With them, the kid with the last name Lin is going to be unlucky!" Shen Yaotian sneered at this scene.

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Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng left the mission hall and walked outside the college.

"I'm gone, presumably with your strength, there should be no danger." Lin Xuan beckoned.

"Be careful, I'm afraid those people are making trouble for you." Murong said seriously.

"What flies do you say?"

"Don't underestimate them, they are Taoists!"

"What is Tao Ling?" Lin Xuan asked.

"There are many disciples in the college, and many communities have naturally formed. This spiritual society is one of the more powerful ones."

"Moreover, Yan Qingyang cannot be underestimated, he is the one in the Xuanzun list!"

"Dao Ling Hui, Xuan Zun Bang! I know!" Lin Xuan was wary.

"I guess Yan Qingyang will not do it easily. After all, his identity is different, but other people may not." Murong Qingcheng Road.

"Well, I know, rest assured, I will be fine." Lin Xuan waved his hand and turned towards the outside of Xianwu College.

Murong's mission is different from his, so the two perform separately.

This time Lin Xuan took a different path, leaving Xianwu College, and it was not long before a vast forest with tens of thousands of miles of stretches of mountains, no one could see.

Lin Xuan exerted himself and entered the vast forest.

The afterimage flickered, and he had an additional map in his hand.

The tasks of the college are all prompted by information, so as long as the strength is not bad, they can usually be completed.

Lin Xuan looked at the mission information. The forest elsewhere belonged to the Black God Mountains and was a pristine forest.

The target of his mission, Hematitis Rat, is a ninth-order monster, equivalent to the warrior at the limit of human psychic realm.

However, as monsters, they have innate advantages, so their strength should be stronger, which is equivalent to about half a step.

This kind of monster is bloodthirsty, dark, and likes to live in groups, so it is a bit troublesome to deal with.

"Let's take a look!" Lin Xuan put away the mission information and speeded up.

He stood on the top of the tree, jumping constantly, every time there were hundreds of feet, at the same time exerting his soul power, searching with all his strength.

At the same time, far behind him, there was a smoky ripple, following cautiously.

Silent and impossible to detect.

After half an hour, Lin Xuan was so happy that his body sank like a giant mountain.

He finally found the Hematitis Rat.

call!

Like a feather, Lin Xuan fluttered to the ground.

There are groups of hematitis mice in front, about fifty. Lin Xuan uses intelligence to gather intelligence.

"Well, anyone else?"

Lin Xuan was surprised. He found that in addition to him, there were some warriors in other positions.

But the costumes didn't look like people from Xianwu College.

I think it should be someone from other forces.

Lin Xuan did not move, but observed silently.

In the distance, three figures are hovering, two of them middle-aged martial arts, one is a monk, and the other is a half-step monk.

There is also a younger boy, www.readwn.com, nervous at the moment.

"Uncle Wang, is it all right?" The boy asked uneasily.

"Rest assured, little master, as long as we draw out one blood-spotted rat at a time, there is absolutely no danger."

"Well, be sure to get the heart of a Hematitis rat this time!" The teenager clenched his fist.

The middle-aged man in black laughed, and at the same time quickly lit a snake-shaped round incense, a scent of strange fragrance drifted with the wind.

But soon, the middle-aged extinguished the serpentine incense and waited carefully.

Soon, there was a commotion in the distance, and then the whole ground trembled.

Along with it, there was a red blood mist and heavy evil spirits.

"Be careful, here comes the Hematitis rat!" The middle-aged man in black drank.

Lin Xuan was surprised when he saw this scene, but he frowned, but frowned.