Inverse Sword God

Chapter 422 Who are you on earth?

"Lightning storm!"

Thunder suddenly appeared, Lin Xuan had a great victory over Lei Wen, countless silver thunder and lightning surged, turning the surrounding into a sea of ​​lightning.:/

However, the air of peach blossoms is derived from peach blossoms. Although Lin Xuan's thunder and lightning are powerful, he has not yet understood the mood of thunder.

Therefore, Lin Xuan's silver thunder and lightning were not enough to resist the peach blossom.

In an instant, the silver thunder and lightning was wrapped in the air of peach blossom, and quickly collapsed.

"Wind thunder and lightning ring!"

Seeing that thunder and lightning were not working, Lin Xuan had no choice but to display the artistic conception of wind.

Wind and thunder merge to form a powerful force to block the peach blossom.

Moreover, he urged the Qicheng Dragon Sword Intent to make the Wind Shadow Sword shine brightly.

Countless sword qi flew out and rushed to Yumian Langjun.

Although Yumian Langjun temporarily elevated his cultivation to the peak of the initial transformation of the spirit realm, his 70% sword intent could still threaten him.

The peach blossom qi of the body guard was cut open, and the endless sword qi was used toward his palm.

In desperation, he could only retreat.

The jade face Langjun waved his sleeves and shot out a few cold glows, submerged in the peach blossom.

This is his hidden weapon, the peach blossom poison needle.

Even if a warrior in the Spiritual Realm is hit, he will be seriously injured.

However, Lin Xuan's soul power was so powerful that he slightly sensed that he discovered the attack hidden in the dark.

"The wind blows the willow sword!"

A wicker-like sword energy appeared around the body, and the formed sword curtain blocked all attacks.

At the same time, he clenched the Fengying Sword with both hands and pierced it out suddenly.

"Fengdi Yijian!"

The endless gust of wind rushes, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it cuts towards the jade face Langjun.

On the other side, Zhao Xue danced with both hands, playing the magic fish hand.

The black and white yin and yang fish rotate with each other to form a yin and yang phantom fish, and they also carry weird illusions.

"Peach Blossom Cut!"

Yumian Langjun's body formed a peach blossom armor, holding a huge folding fan in his hand, and flying all the attack planes.

However, he himself was shocked by two forces and kept backing away, and the peach blossom armor on his body showed several shocking cracks.

"Impossible, his sword intent has become stronger again!" Yumian Lang Jun looked at the crack in his armor, frowning.

"cut!"

Lin Xuan took a step against the dragon to catch up.

A series of fierce swordsmanship quickly unfolded in the air, and he simultaneously displayed the artistic conception of the wind to condense the surrounding air.

Suddenly, Yumian Lang Jun felt an inexplicable power blessing on him, making his actions slow.

"This is Xiaocheng's artistic conception of wind!"

Yumian Langjun was horrified again. He didn't expect that after only a few days, Lin Xuan's scenic mood had reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

This mood can completely affect his shots.

Yumian Langjun's face was gloomy, and the aura in his body was turbulent. He fully expanded the peach blossom mood, struggling, and the folding fan in his hand slapped Lin Xuan.

The two artistic conceptions collided, causing the air to fluctuate.

The waves of terror spread to the surroundings, smashing the ground, and the entire tomb seemed to be split in the middle.

There were cracks nearly one kilometer long on the ground.

The sword light flickered, and the jade face Langjun was enveloped in it.

"Huanyue Mood!"

On the other side, Zhao Xue hurried over, and a hazy moon rose behind her, pressing towards Yumian Langjun.

"It's another Xiaocheng mood!" Yumian Langjun felt the increased pressure and his face became extremely ugly.

The petals in the sky became dim, as if they lost their luster.

"Too much bullying!"

Yumian Langjun's lungs are almost exploding, his sharp aura fluctuates rapidly, and the peach blossom mood becomes even more unstable.

"Is the time for the drug effect coming?" Yumian Langjun's heart tightened.

He can have such a cultivation base and rely on those two pills, but there is a time limit for this kind of hole cards, and once time passes, he will enter a period of weakness.

"Fight!"

While the effect of the medicine was still there, Lord Yumian decided to go crazy.

He began to burn the spiritual power in his body and decided to fight to the death.

"Are you going to work hard?" The blood-robed man in the distance was controlled by the evil king and could not move, but he was still watching the battle closely.

When he saw the jade face Langjun burning spiritual power, his heart beat wildly.

This method is extremely harmful to the origin of the warrior. If it is not life-threatening, the general warrior would not use it.

Obviously, Yumian Langjun was forced to a desperate situation.

It is no wonder that Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue have an artistic conception that is not inferior to that of Yumian Langjun. In addition, they both have treasures in their hands, and their attack power is chasing the spirit realm warrior.

Under the combined attacking skills of the two, Yumian Langjun felt miserable.

If he hadn't taken the pill in advance, he would have been seriously injured and dying.

"Unexpectedly, I crossed the rivers and lakes for decades, but in the end I was bullied by two little ghosts! Even if I pay a terrible price today, I will kill you two!"

Yumian Langjun completely went away.

The surrounding air vibrated, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly merged into his body, and the spiritual energy on the jade face Langjun was surging like a beating flame.

"No, this guy is going to work hard!" Lin Xuan shouted, "With a full blow, he must be killed!"

After the Jade Mian Langjun hunted down five times, Lin Xuan had long been intent on killing him, and now is the best time to get rid of him.

The sky full of spiritual energy merged into Yumian Langjun's body, forming a hundred-meter folding fan behind him, with countless peach blossoms carved on it.

"Take my strongest blow, Peach Blossom Kills the World!"

Yumian Langjun waved his hands and fell towards the front theater.

The huge folding fan at a height of 100 meters behind him also suddenly fell with his movements.

Lin Xuan looked solemn, and the Fengying Sword quickly drew out inexplicable tracks in the void.

The clouds above the sky rolled, and a huge heavenly giant sword formed, with terrifying pressure, as if it could kill everything.

"The wind chases the electric sword, one sword breaks the mountains and rivers!"

The wind shadow sword fell, and the heavenly giant sword in the sky suddenly cut down with endless aura.

On the other side, Zhao Xue blended into a stone bead and created a strange rune.

The rune looked simple, but it contained a frightening atmosphere, and it seemed that it was not weaker than the gale chasing electric sword.

The three violent forces collided together, and immediately countless gusts swept across, and the terror energy wave spread rapidly.

The entire mausoleum was shrouded and turned into fragments.

boom!

The destruction continued, spreading far away.

Lin Xuan was full of silver thunder and lightning, pulling Zhao Xue back quickly.

When everything calmed down, he looked solemn and looked forward.

The entire tomb was cut open, and a series of terrifying cracks spread everywhere.

Except for the place where the evil king sat, it was still intact, and other places were turned into ruins.

In front of that, there was a deep pit of terror, with a trace of destruction, which was caused by the gale chasing electric sword and the stone bead rune.

In the pit, a figure was standing there covered in blood and disheveled.

His body trembled and seemed to fall down at any time.

"Earth-level martial arts, it turned out to be an underground-level martial arts!" Yumian Langjun's face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

Under the attack of the two men, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Fortunately, his profound cultivation level saved his life.

"Who on earth are you, you know how to learn martial arts!" There is a trace of fear in the voice of Lang Jun Yumian