Inverse Sword God

I am afraid that the grade of this Wind Shadow Sword is still higher than Xing Jue Sword.·

"Is this a high-grade spiritual weapon?" Lin Xuan was excited.

However, before he took a closer look, the Fengying Sword trembled, emitting a blue sword aura, cutting through the void, and sending Lin Xuan out.

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Tomb of the evil king, grottoes.

It has been seven days since Lin Xuan entered the blue sword shadow, and the calm in the grotto has been restored, as if nothing had happened.

In the dark, the tiger was already waiting impatiently, and he was about to leave.

At this time, a slight air fluctuation suddenly occurred in the depths of the grotto.

This wave became stronger and stronger, and finally spread to all directions like boiling water.

"Are you coming out?" The Tiger stopped his figure and looked at the void with two cruel eyes.

I saw a flash of sword light in the void, and then a black figure appeared.

This figure is Lin Xuan, he was taken out of the mysterious valley by Fengying Sword.

Landing gently, Lin Xuan stroked Fengying Sword, showing a satisfied smile.

A high-grade spirit-level treasure, one level higher than Xing Jue Sword!

This kind of treasure is not common in the Dragon Star country, I am afraid that many spirit-level martial artists are difficult to possess high-grade treasures.

This is enough to explain its preciousness.

"It seems that when it is not a last resort, the Wind Shadow Sword cannot be easily displayed." Lin Xuan thought.

After all, if there is not enough strength to deter the Quartet, he is very likely to be targeted by the Spiritual Realm Warrior.

And this situation is something he doesn't want to see.

"The sword has been obtained. I wonder if there are any other treasures in the tomb of the Evil King?"

Lin Xuan didn't intend to leave immediately. He was training to improve his cultivation level. If there were other treasures, he wouldn't mind collecting them all.

Taking out the black scabbard, he slowly inserted the Wind Shadow Sword.

when!

The sapphire sword body is submerged in the black scabbard, which is perfect.

The black scabbard is simple and unpretentious, with two swords in it, which is very harmonious, as if it was born to be like this.

"One scabbard and two swords are indeed a treasure!" Lin Xuan laughed.

It's time to leave this grotto.

With a lighter footstep, he quickly ran out of the cave.

However, at this moment, two vicious attacks rushed to the back of his heart and head.

The two attacks were very insidious and fast. When Lin Xuan sensed them, the two attacks had already come behind him.

If they hadn't entered the mysterious valley, these two attacks would have severely injured Lin Xuan.

But now, his artistic conception of wind is Xiaocheng, which has greatly improved compared with before, and it can control the airflow around the body.

The Void Air flow turned, as if twisted, forming a strange arc quickly behind him, blocking two vicious attacks.

At the same time, his body shook and disappeared in place.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two blood-red rays flew past, and scars appeared on the wall.

But Lin Xuan's body has already come to another place.

"Who, get out!"

He searched the Quartet in his soul and quickly locked the attack direction.

Xing Jue Sword was unsheathed, and the terrifying sword aura blasted the side away.

"Jie Jie."

A figure walked out of the ruins on the side, like a corpse.

"Boy, I didn't expect your luck to be so good, but today is the day you died!"

The mummy stared at the black scabbard in Lin Xuan's hand, revealing a greedy look.

"Two spiritual-level treasures, and one is a high-grade spiritual-level treasure. This time is really a bumper harvest!" The mummy laughed wildly.

"Who are you?" Lin Xuan looked gloomy and looked at the mummy ahead.

He always felt as if he had seen each other, and even though the breath fluctuation was covered by the blood evil spirit, he was very familiar.

"It's you, you're not dead!" Lin Xuan exclaimed, and he finally remembered that man, the second master of the Black Tiger Gang, Fierce Tiger!

"Of course I am not dead, how could you a little thief kill me!"

"Today, I am going to break your bones piece by piece, so that you can taste the most painful criminal law in the world, so that I can get rid of my hatred!"

The tiger's voice was hoarse, as if floating from hell.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have this chance," Lin Xuan sneered, "I don't know how you can survive, but I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

"The second time? Hahahaha!"

The violent tiger laughed wildly, and the breath on his body swept around like a mountain torrent.

"My current cultivation base has surpassed the peak of the Spiritual Fusion Realm and reached the limit state of the Spiritual Fusion Realm. No one can kill me under the Spiritual Fusion Realm!"

"I want to kill you, as if you were trying to get something!"

"Really? I just got a sword, just to take your sacrificial sword!" Lin Xuan was not afraid, he put away the Xing Jue Sword and held the Fengying Sword.

"Boy, die!"

The tiger yelled angrily, rose up from the ground, and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

On both palms, the power of endless blood evil is like a bloodless sea, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Zhanfeng!"

The Wind Shadow Sword was pulled out, drawing an arc of sword energy in the void.

With this sword, the wind in the air seemed to be cut away, quickly dissipating to the sides.

It's as if the space is torn apart forcibly.

A sea of ​​blood was split in two from the middle, and was torn apart abruptly.

The wind and shadow sword danced, and the horror sword energy all rushed towards the tiger.

"Impossible!" The Tiger was shocked and screamed.

Just now, Na Yi's attack had exceeded his original power, and even the pinnacle warrior of the Rongling Realm could not escape death.

However, this kind of terrorist attack was actually split by Lin Xuan with a sword.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The violent tiger jumped into thunder.

This was completely different from what he predicted. He originally thought that he would kill Lin Xuanyi when he reached the limit of the spiritual harmony realm.

But now, he felt that Lin Xuan's strength far surpassed him.

"Impossible, this must be an illusion."

"Blood Demon Lingbo!" The violent tiger roared, and endless blood fell in the void, as if rushing from hell.

The Blood Sea Bone Mountain surrounded him, rushing towards Lin Xuan with a monstrous evil spirit.

"It's over, Fengdi Yijian!"

The wind shadow sword pierced out, and the artistic conception of the wind and the sword intent of the dragon were perfectly integrated.

The sword light flicked across, the sky full of horror disappeared, and the violent tiger's body still rushed forward quickly.

When the brilliant sword light passed through his body, his face still had an expression of horror, but his body trembled slightly.

Guru!

A head suddenly flew from the running body and charged into the sky.

puff!

The head exploded in the sky.

With one sword, Lin Xuan killed the violent tiger who had killed the ultimate cultivation base of the Rong Ling Realm.

"It seems that Xiaocheng's artistic conception of wind has greatly increased my strength." Lin Xuan was delighted, he had a general understanding of his own strength.

With his current strength, even if he meets Yumian Langjun again, he will have the power to fight.

"Jade face Langjun, I hope you don't run into me, otherwise I will let you know how powerful a swordsman is!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly.

Previously, Jade Mian Langjun relied on the strength of his cultivation several times and wanted to kill people for treasure. Fortunately, he had many methods, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Lin Xuan will repay this grudge!

Shaking, he turned into a blue sword light and quickly left the grotto