Inverse Sword God

Seeing Lin Xuan, Zhou Yong's entire face was distorted.·

But thinking of his status as a second-rank inscriber, he suddenly sighed.

Now Lin Xuan can't afford to provoke him unless his master comes forward.

"Brother Zhou, you must have become a second-rank inscription teacher, hurry up and help me teach them!" Xing Tong still shouted there.

However, when they saw a golden pattern on Zhou Yong's chest, they were immediately stunned.

"Brother Zhou, don't you..." the bald man asked in confusion.

"Sorry everyone, I can't manage this matter." Zhou Yong sighed.

"Master Lin, this matter has nothing to do with me." He said with a fist to Lin Xuan.

"Lin, Master Lin?" The martial artists around were stunned, looking at Lin Xuan with a puzzled look.

What makes Zhou Yong an adult is by no means a simple character.

Is this Lin Xuan from an extraordinary origin?

The bald man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He was about to ask, but found that Zhou Yong had already run away.

Lin Xuan took his palms and put the silver robe on his body. The two golden patterns on his chest were like sword light, which were extremely dazzling.

"Second Grade Inscription Master!" The Xing family's martial artist's expression changed drastically, and the bald man almost jumped up.

They couldn't imagine that Lin Xuan turned out to be a second-tier inscriber!

No wonder Lin Xuan was not afraid of them, no wonder Zhou Yong called Master Lin Xuan, now everything is clear.

"Misunderstanding, Master Lin, this is a misunderstanding!" The bald man immediately piled up a smiling face, and the second-ranking inscriber could not afford it.

"Hurry up and disperse and block Master Lin's way. I won't kill you."

"Master Lin, go slowly, we will leave now." The bald man nodded and bowed, preparing to escape.

"Wait!" Lin Xuan said solemnly, "Do you want to leave now?"

Everyone stiffened and stopped reluctantly.

The bald man gritted his teeth and lifted Xing Tong out and threw it in front of Lin Xuan, followed by a round of punches and kicks.

"You rubbish, you dare to provoke Master Lin, you are really looking for death!"

Xing Tong twitched and screamed.

He now has the heart to die, second-grade inscriber, killing him was just a matter of blinking an eye.

"Master Lin, I was wrong, I have no eyes, I damn it!" Xing Tong began to slap himself.

"Master Lin, just let me be a fart, let me go!"

"Okay." Lin Xuan said lightly."If you let it go, it depends on your sincerity."

"Master Lin, please give your instructions. Our Xing family will definitely be able to do it for you."

The bald man hurriedly said, Xing Tong also looked at Lin Xuan hopefully.

Lin Xuan took out a piece of paper and wrote down a bunch of spirit grass.

"Give you three days to find everything on it, and then send it to the volcano training room."

The bald man turned to the paper and glanced at it, and saw that it was all precious spiritual grass, and he felt distressed right now.

However, nothing could be shown on his face.

"If I can't see anything in three days, I can only go to Xing Mansion for a trip. Then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Master Lin, don't worry, we will definitely be served!" The bald man quickly said, and then left with a group of people.

Lin Xuan watched everyone leave with a smile, and walked towards the volcano training room with Zhao Xue.

He came to the training room again, this time he wanted to remove the mark of the Purple Devil Palace from his body.

His soul power constantly scanned, probed the situation in his body, coupled with the guidance of the wine master, finally found the mark.

It was a purple spot the size of a needle, hidden deep in his body.

Lin Xuan couldn't find it before, but now his soul power has improved and he can find it easily.

The soul power turned into an invisible sword energy, which suddenly pierced out, smashing the purple light spot.

The golden thunder and lightning surged, forming a sphere to wrap it, and send it out of the body.

After removing the purple light spot, Lin Xuan felt a lot more comfortable in his body, and even the movement of his spiritual power was much smoother.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he adjusted his state to the peak, and then took out a huge ice cube.

The cold was surging, and the whole room seemed to be frozen.

Inside the blue ice cube, Qingfaren didn't move.

However, Lin Xuan clearly felt that Qingfaren's breath fluctuated.

"It's been so long, but I haven't been frozen to death?" Lin Xuan was surprised.

"Your current strength should be able to display the slave mark." The wine master slowly said, "Do as I said."

Lin Xuan nodded, and the soul force poured out and penetrated into the ice.

When he came into contact with Qingfaren, the latter's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a green flame beating in the eye sockets.

"Jieyin!"

Lin Xuan's soul power poured into Qingfaren's mind, constantly forming a peculiar mark.

Click!

Green fire was beating in Qingfaren's eyes, a horrible breath spread, and cracks appeared on the ice.

"Soul Sword!"

In Lin Xuan's left eye, a translucent sword energy gushed out, standing directly in Qingfaren's soul through the ice cube.

Chi Chi!

Immediately, the green flame in Qingfa's eyes weakened a lot.

And Lin Xuan's slave mark was successfully printed in his mind.

"It's done." Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yunzhou, the underwater world.

In the huge crack, there is a palace.

Inside the hall, the bronze coffin suddenly trembled, and the horrible breath spread all over the place.

The seabed water waves rolled and formed a huge vortex, as if to tear everything apart.

"Slavery!" A low voice came from the coffin.

In the training room, Lin Xuan released Qingfaren and stared at him cautiously.

"Master." The inscription appeared in Qingfa's eyes.

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, it seems that the slave seal really works.

Suddenly, Qingfa stiffened, and the green flame in his eyes burned again.

"This is his body calling, quickly cut this connection with the sword intent." The wine master reminded.

Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, and the sword intent in his body surged, and the sharp sword aura cut out towards the void.

The invisible connection was cut off, and Qingfaren returned to calm again.

"Well, there will be no accidents this time."

Yunzhou, under the sea.

The deep voice sounded again: "The Great Dragon Sword..."

Training room.

Lin Xuan let out a sigh and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I am your servant." Qingfaren said.

"I ask who you were before? Or who is your body?"

"Green Jiao Zuo Shi." Qing Faren said.

"What's your relationship with Netherworld Hall?" Lin Xuan continued to ask.

"Netherworld Hall is one of the eight halls of this sect." Qingfaren said slowly.

"One of the eight halls!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. As far as he knew, Netherworld Hall used to control several countries and was extremely powerful.

And now, it turned out to be just a court mouth.

"What kind of teaching, tell me everything you know!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Netherworld Hall belongs to the Black Dragon Sect. It is one of the weaker halls. The hall owner is the old man of Netherworld, and his strength has reached the realm of Earthly Sovereign."

"The leader of the sect, the leader of the Black Dragon, has boundless mana and is like a true god. He sits down with two envoys on the left and right, four guardians, and eight masters.