Inverse Sword God
Chapter 520: The First Battle of Dove Demon Flame
The two huge fierce beasts are as high as several tens of meters, completely formed by the condensing of spiritual power, exuding a frightening atmosphere, just like real ancient monsters.
"Boy, die!" The two grinned and rushed quickly.
The purple flame bird vibrated, forming huge claws, and quickly attacked Lin Xuan.
In an instant, the void was scratched to pieces, and the purple flames bounced and burned everywhere.
Beside, the huge thunder and lightning beast also roared ferociously, rushing quickly with the endless sea of thunder.
The two joined forces in a terrifying manner.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his aura quickly climbed, and his whole person became extremely fierce, exuding a frightening atmosphere.
Golden thunder patterns surrounded him, and countless golden thunder and lightning halos trembled, setting him off like the god of thunder.
One step out, the whole space vibrates.
With both hands dancing, the thunder and lightning halo flies in the sky, forming a lightning wind blade, penetrating the void.
The terrifying thunder and lightning roared, and immediately shattered the surrounding area.
The golden lightning electrode was violent, far surpassing the lightning of the disciples of the Divine Bird Palace.
For an instant, the thunder beast transformed into thunder sea trembled, and the restless roar stopped.
Upon seeing this, everyone was shocked, and the disciples of the Shenniao Palace changed their colors.
The thunder and lightning they cast came from the three-headed red blood bird, and the thunder and lightning passed down were extremely violent, far from what ordinary thunder and lightning could contend.
However, the golden thunder and lightning released by the cold man in front was too weird, and it was able to frighten their lightning attributes.
This has never happened before.
"Who is that person? Why does he have such a terrifying thunder and lightning power?"
"I don't know, this kind of person must be held, otherwise it will be the enemy of my Divine Bird Palace!"
The thunder beast that Lei Hai transformed into was stunned, but the divine bird formed by the purple flame still rushed quickly.
It stretched out its sharp claws, tore through the void, and instantly came to Lin Xuan.
"Huh, kill!"
Lin Xuan sneered, waving his arms, the golden thunder and lightning were beating, intertwined to form a golden electric blade, exuding a violent breath.
With one move, the entire space seemed to be split, endless waves of anger churning.
The purple bird bears the brunt. A pair of sharp claws became fragmented under the golden electric blade, and then the whole body split into two.
Purple firepower flames scattered all over the place, and the after waves of violent energy in the air were still raging.
Lin Xuan accepted the move and stood with his hands held in hand, squinting all directions.
The surroundings were quiet, and everyone looked ahead in horror, afraid to speak.
It was too strong, the disciple of the Divine Bird Palace made a strong move, and the opponent used a stronger means to break it, which shocked everyone.
Those fierce eyes, violent thunder and lightning, and all the aura of looking at everything were deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.
This person is absolutely terrible!
I am afraid that only Ye Lingyun and others can defeat it.
Defeating the two disciples of the Divine Bird Palace, Lin Xuan stepped forward again and walked towards Linglong Pavilion.
Dove Moyan's face was gloomy, staring at Lin Xuan with cold eyes, trying to pierce him.
"Boy, I dare to hurt my disciple of the Divine Bird Palace, no one in the sky or the earth can save you!"
His words were murderous, and his body was throbbing with purple flames.
"You are provoking first. If I don't fight back, am I going to be passively beaten? Are you ill!" Lin Xuan sneered.
"Could it be that you are only allowed to fight in the Divine Bird Palace and not allowed to fight back?"
"Looking for death, dare to talk to Brother Jiu like this!"
"Kow your head and apologize, otherwise no one can save you!" The disciple of the Shenniao Palace shouted angrily.
"Boy, no matter what you say, you must die today! No one can reward my disciple of the Shenniao Palace!"
The purple flames on the body of Dove Demon Yan were astonishing, like a god or devil.
"Really?" Lin Xuan sneered, "It seems that you are really arrogant, don't think that the whole world will let you!"
"Boy, you are so arrogant, die for me!"
Dove Moyan glowed brightly, burning like a god flame.
With his palm sticking out, the purple flames jumped, forming huge claws, covering the sky and the earth facing forward.
Dove Moyan is worthy of being a warrior in the late psychic realm, and his strength is extremely powerful. Even if it is suppressed by the Linglong Tower and suppressed the cultivation base, the violent power is far beyond the middle psychic realm warrior.
In an instant, the devil's claws formed by the purple sea of fire caught Lin Xuan, the flames beating as if to burn it to ashes.
"Hey, I thought it was a great person, but that's all!"
"Yes, be burned to ashes obediently!"
The disciple of Shenniao Palace sneered.
Lin Xuan looked indifferent, his golden thunder pattern gleamed, forming a thunder and lightning halo, constantly shaking, propping the purple claws apart.
Afterwards, Lin Xuan blasted out with a punch, directly hitting the purple magic claws, shaking it flying.
The strength of this fist is really terrifying, making the entire space tremble, and the aftermath of energy swept across the square, shocking everyone back again and again.
"What? He got rid of it!"
"This is impossible!"
The disciples of the Shenniao Palace screamed frantically.
"Is he able to contend with Dove Demon Flame?" Everyone was also confused.
Dove Moyan's face was gloomy. In order to resist the fluctuation of Linglong Tower, he could only play half of his strength.
However, even so, the martial artist in the middle of the psychic realm could not resist it.
However, the other party blocked it.
"Who is this person? He doesn't seem to be affected!" Kumoyan was surprised.
Lin Xuan was also shocked here, the strength of the warriors in the late psychic realm was beyond his imagination.
Fortunately, he is unaffected and able to exert all his strength, so that he can compete with Kumoyan.
But this was already his limit, and he still couldn't compete with the late psychic realm.
After all, he is currently only in the late stage of transforming the spirit realm, and it is several realms behind the latter stage of the psychic realm.
If this is said, it will definitely shock everyone.
After all, even in the Celestial Martial Domain, I am afraid that there is no such a powerful spirit transformation martial artist!
Without a hit, Dove Moyan's face was blank, he snorted and shot again.
The purple flames throbbed in the sky, and they knew how to form a purple flame divine spear, exuding amazing murderous aura.
"The Immortal Spear!"
Dove Moyan waved with all his strength, and the purple divine spear flew out, leaving behind a trail of shadows, quickly traveling through the void.
Wherever he went, the air was all exploded.
The Divine Spear of Destruction was too terrifying, not only was it shockingly murderous, but also had a hint of immortality.
This was no longer something Lin Xuan could contend with.
At the critical moment, he didn't keep it anymore, the sword intent of the big dragon in his body rushed out, a dazzling sword light swept across the void, severely cut down.
The Bacheng Dragon's sword intent is extremely terrifying, and its power has surpassed the ordinary Dacheng sword intent, and this sword eclipses the world.
The sword light was vertical and horizontal, splitting on the Immortal Spear, making a clanging sound, and then the energy group exploded.
Dalong Jianyi attacked Wushuang, its attack power was really strong, even if the Divine Spear of Destruction contained a trace of immortality, it still could not destroy Dalong Jianyi.
Seeing that his Divine Destruction Spear was actually blocked, Ji Moyan's face turned black and his eyes were uncertain.
"Who are you anyway?" he asked sharply.
He was tyrannical with that sword intent, which shocked him