Inverse Sword God

Click!Click!Click!

The blood-colored beam of light swept across the four directions with endless coercion, shaking back the sword energy in the sky.

"Haha, Brother Ziye is mighty!"

"The power of blood is invincible!"

The disciples of the Purple Demon Palace shouted loudly, shaking the sky.

Even the older generation's eyes twitched slightly, secretly amazed.

"I am afraid that only Yu Fei can contend with him." The elder of Yu Country whispered.

Lin Xuan was hit by the blood-colored beam of light, and his body kept retreating. At the same time, the thunderstroke body burst into light, and that force was removed.

"What a terrifying power!" Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly. Only after fighting against each other can he truly feel the horror of the power of blood.

According to the wine master, this is only the thinnest bloodline power.

The power of his blood can not be used for a long time, I will consume him first!

Lin Xuan pierced out with a sword, and Rongfeng attacked Zi Ye strangely.

Countless sword auras suddenly gushed out of him in all directions, forming a cross strangulation.

Zi Ye was full of blood and breath, and every move contained terrifying power.

A palm swiped out, forming a light purple palm several meters high, blasting towards the four directions.

At the same time, his body flew out like a meteor, actively approaching Lin Xuan.

Zi Ye didn't want to spend so much, he wanted to save his combat power in order to fight Yufei again.

Like a purple phantom, the purple night strikes like lightning.

The light in his eyes intertwined into a purple-red light net, covering Lin Xuan.

At the same time, he opened his bow from left to right, swinging two huge palms, and constantly bombarding Lin Xuan.

For a moment, Lin Xuan's three squares were attacked, and the space was almost crushed.

Lin Xuan's face was dark, and all that was left for him was to retreat.

But he couldn't retreat, he had already sensed that Zi Ye's aura became stronger and stronger through his soul power.

And this momentum directly affects the combat power of both sides, he will not let Zi Ye continue to dominate.

Moreover, as a swordsman, he would rather bend than bend, let alone shrink back.

The sword light flickered in his eyes, and Lin Xuan raised his long sword flatly and pierced it gently.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, as if a sword is random.

But everyone felt a chill, as if they had been stabbed.

Emperor Feng with a sword.

Lin Xuan ignored the bare palms on both sides, only Zi Ye in his eyes.

This sword contained 50% of the fire of Fengdi's sword, and was one of Lin Xuan's most powerful attacks.

Chi Chi!

The sword light passed by, like a floating light and glimpsed shadow, almost reaching the extreme.

The light palms on both sides were cut off by the waist, turned into fragments and dissipated, and the purple-red light beam in front was also blocked.

A light sword, but heavy.

The surrounding wind seemed to blend into the sword, and a vacuum zone appeared in front of him.

Cracks appeared in the purple-red light beam, and Zi Ye's aura was blocked.

"You can't stop it!"

Zi Ye yelled loudly, his body was hardened again, and the blood and aura were strong again, and the monstrous bloody light enveloped all directions.

"this is……"

In the distance, the ethereal girl Yu Fei felt the power of this bloodline, and her face changed.

"What a powerful blood!"

She sighed slightly, this kind of attack, even she would have to deal with it with all her strength, but how could Lin Xuan, a person without blood, be able to stop it?

Facing such a fierce attack, Lin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of determination.

He held the Qiuhen sword tightly and urged the sword intent to the extreme.

The dragon head appeared behind him, terrifying, and a dragon chant sounded.

"Flying star!"

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to lose his spiritual power and displayed a stunt he hadn't used for a long time.

He practiced this trick every day, and its power was still higher than Fengdi's sword, but it consumed too much.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan would not use it, but now he can no longer care about it.

The sword light flashed, and Lin Xuan quickly passed through the air like a meteor, bringing up a light tail.

laugh!Bang!Click!

The blood-colored beams of light were knocked away, and one of them was cracked.

And Zi Ye was in a crisis, and this sword was clearly directed at him.

His life was threatened, and he couldn't care about hiding anything while he was there. The blood surged in his whole body, forming a blood-colored armor to protect his vitals.

Bang!

The long sword was nailed into it, pierced into three points, and the strong impact force brought Zi Ye to fly out.

puff!

Zi Ye flew thirty meters in the air before being lifted by a huge force.

He fell to the ground embarrassedly, smashing into the ground numerous cracks.

Everyone was stunned, as strong as Ziye, and they were all beaten up by the power of bleeding!

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"How could a man named Lin know this kind of martial arts?" A group of people stayed in place.

In the distance, Yufei also frowned and embroidered her eyebrows. This scene was beyond her expectation.

"You, do you dare to hurt me?" Zi Ye got up from the ground and yelled frantically.

Who is he?He is the big disciple of the Purple Demon Palace and the owner of the power of blood.

Before that, he had never put anyone in his eyes.

However, not long ago, there was a girl who showed the power of the bloodline as tyrannical as him, making him a draw.

And now, a person without the power of blood actually knocked him to the ground.

This is something he can't stand!

"I want to smash your corpse into pieces, and I want you to suffer the burning of your soul!"

Zi Ye's face was distorted, and her voice was full of evil spirits.

The power of blood rushed to his eyes frantically, turning his purple pupils into blood red.

"Soul Fire!"

The deep voice sounded, as if coming from the nether.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their souls seemed to be burned.

"Could it be that kind of secret technique?" The disciple of the Purple Demon Palace was shocked.

Huayan's beautiful face was also full of shock. She had heard of this secret technique, but it is said that no one in the younger generation can perform it.

"Unexpectedly, he could perform this secret technique!" An elder on the stand was also shocked.

The most ugly expressions are Elder Song and Elder Gu. The two of them know the horror of soul fire, and they are simply the nemesis of the soul.

"Lin Xuan, give up!"

The two prayed in their hearts, they didn't want Lin Xuan to have an accident.

However, Lin Xuan did not have the fear he had imagined, he even showed a smile but a smile.

"Soul Fire?"

At the beginning, the wine master decomposed several inscriptions from the inscriptions on the stone eyeballs, one of which was the fire of the soul.

However, Lin Xuan later used it in the form of the Soul Sword. He had thought that the Soul Sword would be more powerful than the Dragon Sword Intent.

But this fusion hasn't been successful yet, but Lin Xuan, the sword of soul, has mastered it.

The left eye flickered, and the soul power formed an invisible sword around him.

call!

A group of spirit fire suddenly appeared, about to burn his soul, but was instantly cut off by the sword of soul.

Zi Ye's pupils shrank sharply, and he could feel the extinguishment of the soul fire, which made him very uneasy.

The fire of the soul can burn all the strong under the spiritual realm, and its power is unimaginable.

However, Lin Xuan had nothing to do, and also extinguished the soul fire!

"It's impossible!" Zi Ye finally couldn't control the fear in his heart and screamed