Inverse Sword God

Chapter 402: Price

Now he has no longer the original arrogance, because the eight elite fighters he brought have all fallen.

In the whole process, Lin Xuan only swung three swords.

These three swords seem simple and unsurprising, but they contain endless murderous intent.

Each sword contains the dragon sword intent of fifty percent of the fire monkey, and the last sword also incorporates the artistic conception of wind.

This kind of attack, even the late stage warriors of the Rongling Realm would not dare to take it, let alone those middle stage warriors of the Rongling Realm.

"Boy, it's good for you this time, don't let me see you again next time!" Ying Shaoxiong snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" Lin Xuan's cloak moved behind him, and he appeared in front of him instantly.

"Dare to block my way? Looking for death!" Ying Shaoxiong was furious.

Who is he, he is the Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle!

Usually in Black Feather City, he is the only thing that bullies others. How can someone like Lin Xuan not buy his account and dare to stop him now?

"What do you want to do?" Ying Shaoxiong asked coldly.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xuan sneered, "You brought someone to kill me. Now that I can't beat me, I want to leave. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

"I, Lin Xuan, are not a soft persimmon. If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

"The price, what price do you want? I am the Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle, what can you do with me?" Ying Shaoxiong, you become mad again.

"If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed." Lin Xuan pulled out Xing Juejian.

"Dare you kill me?" Ying Shaoxiong smiled, "Are you not afraid of Feiying Castle's revenge?"

"Do you think I will return to Black Feather City?" Lin Xuan said coldly, "Today I will teach you to pay for what you do!"

The blue sword light flashed suddenly, as fast as lightning.

Feihong, Qingyun sword technique fourth style.

Under the blessing of the sword intent of the five cities of Lin Xuanyuan, the sword light floated down like a rainbow in the sky.

"The eagle cracks the sky!"

Ying Shaoxiong's breath broke out, and he also launched a terrorist attack.

As a warrior in the late phase of the spiritual phase, Ying Shaoxiong has extraordinary strength, plus he also possesses a middle-grade spiritual weapon, this blow can be described as terrifying.

"Want to kill me? You are too naive!" Ying Shaoxiong laughed wildly.

"I also have a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and my cultivation base is two levels higher than yours. What do you use to kill me?"

"I want to take you personally, make you a Dan slave, and make alchemy for us at Flying Eagle Fort forever!"

Resisting Lin Xuan's sword aura, Ying Shaoxiong's confidence rose.

"Eagle flying to the earth!"

He soared into the air, making peculiar movements in the air, like a goshawk, lunging towards Lin Xuan.

An inexplicable force emerged, and at this moment Ying Shaoxiong was really flying like a god eagle in the sky.

The breath of terror is mighty, and the wind is rolling in a radius of 100 meters, and the momentum is amazing.

"Flying star!"

Looking at the terrorist attack in the sky, Lin Xuan once again displayed his once stunt.

Seventy percent of the dragon's sword intent all gushed out, and Lin Xuan turned into a meteor, rising into the sky.

At this moment, his body was lit up with a hidden blue light, dragging a long tail of light, drawing a strange arc in the air.

Whoosh!

The entire sky seemed to be split in half, and a large vacuum area appeared.

Ying Shaoxiong trembled and froze in midair.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw that the defenses in front of him were all broken, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared in his chest.

"You..." He wanted to open his mouth, but he could only vomit scarlet blood.

Unwilling, very unwilling, Ying Shaoxiong's pupils are dilated, his face is horrified, he feels that his consciousness is rapidly weakening.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted it very much.

If he hadn't come to provoke Lin Xuan, maybe he wouldn't die now.

But time cannot be reversed, he can only pay for his wrong actions.

boom!

Ying Shaoxiong's body fell from the air and hit the ground.

Lin Xuan flashed past quickly, took off his storage ring and the pair of middle-grade spirit-level gloves, and then cast lightning to burn the body to ashes.

Although he is not afraid of the hunting down of Flying Eagle Fort, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

The corpses of other people were also disposed of. After finishing all this, Lin Xuan hurried on the road and disappeared into the forest.

Away from Black Feather City, Lin Xuan summoned a golden frog, and he himself began to explore the storage ring of Ying Shaoxiong.

I have to say that as the young castle owner of Flying Eagle Castle, Ying Shaoxiong is very wealthy.

There are more than 30,000 middle-grade spirit stones that you carry with you, and there are some more, spirit-level exercises and martial arts.

Of course, the most expensive pair of spirit-level middle-grade gloves.

But he didn't use these, but he could auction it for many middle-grade spirit stones.

After putting away the storage ring, Lin Xuan began to practice.

Half a month later, he came to the Baiyun Mountain.

Looking at the misty Baiyun Mountains, Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

In the past half month, his cultivation base has been diligent again, and the longevity formula is indeed a magical technique, which can actually make him improve again in just half a month.

Opening the yellowed scroll, Lin Xuan looked for the location marked on it against the map.

According to the scroll record, the wind shadow sword is in a cemetery, and this cemetery is the cemetery of a powerful psychic realm called the Evil King.

The thirty-second hill.

Lin Xuan looked at the mountains, then he put away the scroll, patted Xiao Jin, his body turned into an afterimage and ran towards the mountain.

The Baiyun Mountains are full of forests, and among the birds, beasts and apes crowing, lively.

Among the mountains, a group of steadfast warriors are rushing towards the 32nd mountain.

This group of people carried a dark red suffocation, and their faces were grim, and at first glance they were not good people.

"Second Master, are there really treasures here?" several warriors asked.

"It can't be wrong, this is the news that took me a long time to find out. There must be a peerless baby here!"

"After I get those treasures, I won't be the second master, I will be the real leader of the real black tiger gang!"

"You are all heroes who helped me. When I become the helper, I will reward you well!"

"Thank you, boss!" I was excited for a group of warriors.

Walking in the forefront is a middle-aged man with brown hair, very messy, and cross-shaped scars on his face, which is daunting.

The breath of this middle-aged man has reached the peak of the Spiritual Fusion Realm, which is very powerful.

The warriors behind him are also the cultivation base of the spiritual realm, and none of them are weak.

Such a group of people are also looking for the tomb of the evil king.

"Boss, what exactly is in the Tomb of the Evil King?" a young warrior asked.

The middle-aged man looked back and said, "You just broke into the spiritual realm, and it is normal if you don't know."

The evil king Yu Xiangchuan was very famous in Longxingguo back then. He did everything for good or evil, and he relied on personal preference, so he offended many forces.

However, his cultivation base was surprisingly high, and in the later stages of the psychic realm, the general forces in Longxing couldn't help him.

Later, a top-notch master made an encirclement and suppression, but he eventually escaped.

But after that battle, he also received serious injuries and finally fell silent.

Legend has it that he had four great stunts, all of which were buried in his grave after his death.

That's a baby who will be jealous of those who are connected to the spiritual realm!