Inverse Sword God

The speed of breaking the ban is definitely faster than his great dragon sword intent!

In fact, this is normal, but Lin Xuan doesn't know it.

The Great Dragon Sword Seal is just a simple mark, its power is less than one ten thousandth of the Great Dragon Sword.

The true dragon's aura is different, it is formed by the earth's spiritual veins for thousands of years, and it is mysterious and magical.

Therefore, the power of the true dragon's aura has surpassed Lin Xuan's great dragon sword intent.

However, Lin Xuan is not worried about this.

Comparing him with the air of a real dragon, that is an act of seeking death!

Because no one can get more than him.

When he first came to the Lost Lands, he took away a whole real dragon spirit in a colorful suit.

The true dragon aura in that battle suit has reached ten meters, and the five true dragon auras in the hands of the black robe man add up to only one meter.

Less than one-tenth of Lin Xuan!

Lin Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and slid his fingers to the storage bag around his waist.

The black-robed man was furious, and an ant dared to laugh at him. He simply didn't want to live!

When he decided to get the Great Dragon Sword Soul, Lin Xuan must poke his soul out.

However, the next moment, he was stunned, and his pupils instantly shrank into needle shapes.

Lin Xuan took out a colorful battle suit from his storage bag and quickly put it on.

On the battle clothes, there is a ten-foot-long real dragon's air, transforming into a real dragon, and roaring ferociously.

The great dragon sword soul in the battlefield contended, as if about to break through the sky, the shaking was dozens of times stronger than before.

"How is it possible, how can this kid have so much true dragon spirit!"

"Could it be that he was transformed from an old monster!" The black robe man was shocked.

He couldn't help but be surprised, knowing that it took him several decades to bring out the breath of the true dragon.

However, Lin Xuan actually possessed a ten-foot-long true dragon spirit, ten times as many as him.

If the opponent is not an old monster, he would not believe it if he killed him.

"Who are you?" The black robe man's voice was solemn.

"Why, are you afraid?" Lin Xuan sneered, "If you are afraid, get out of here!"

The black-robed man had already shown murderous intent to him, and of course he wouldn't give him a good face.

As for the Great Dragon Sword Soul, he would not give in.

"Boy, looking for death!"

The black-robed man shouted angrily, and now he could be sure that Lin Xuan was not some old monster, but he didn't know what means he used to get a ten-foot-long real dragon spirit from the Azure Dragon Club.

Even so, he was frightened and angry.

He hadn't had this feeling for hundreds of years.

The ten-foot-long real dragon's energy is definitely faster than him, and under this situation, he will never get the dragon sword soul.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan roared with the ten-foot-long real dragon's aura, and quickly slashed forward with the sword aura in his hand.

Before long, he had already come to the front of the formation.

"Damn reptile, the Great Dragon Sword Soul is mine!" The black robe man roared.

Suddenly he frowned and cursed: "Damn, I forgot important things!"

Then, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Humble human beings, even if you have the aura of a ten-foot-long true dragon, the Great Dragon Sword Soul is destined to be mine."

The black-robed man was not angry, but calmed down and started to move forward steadily.

His actions were full of confidence, as if the Great Dragon Sword Soul was destined to be his.

Lin Xuan was secretly wary of the abnormal performance of the black-robed man.

According to the opponent's temperament and the importance of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, it is impossible for a black-robed man to give up so easily.

Now that he has done this, he should have left something for him.

However, Lin Xuan investigated carefully and found no danger, so he could only move forward quickly.

The qi of a real dragon ten feet high with sword qi, hovering forward like a roaring real dragon.

As he got closer and closer to the Great Dragon Sword Soul, Lin Xuan was more shocked. In the end, his great dragon sword intent turned into a dragon-shaped sword aura, roaring up to the sky.

In the back, the black robe man used the breath of the long real dragon in his hand to match his mighty strength and followed him closely.

Finally, Lin Xuan came to the front of the altar, looking at the tumbling Great Dragon Sword Soul, feeling extremely excited.

The black robe man came to a distance of about three feet, staring at Lin Xuan's back, a black flame suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he throbbed.

Like the fire of hell, gloomy and gloomy.

Just when Lin Xuan wanted to collect the Great Dragon Sword Soul, the black dragon flame in his body suddenly jumped violently, as if he was out of control.

In an instant, the black flame covered his whole body and burned.

If it weren't for the body of the true dragon, Lin Xuan could be burned to ashes in this one shot.

Lin Xuan was shocked. He felt the violent power of the Black Dragon Flame, and his face became extremely ugly.

"No, the flames of the black dragon have gone back!"

This was something he didn't expect at all. Although the Black Dragon Flame came from the outside world, he had completely refined it.

Unexpectedly, the black dragon flame is now uncontrollable, and even he will burn it together.

He used the aura of the true dragon to defend, and at the same time suddenly turned his head and stared at the black-robed man.

I saw the black robe man with a wicked smile, and on the palms covered with scales, there was a group of black flames, pulsing like a ghost of fire, exuding a strange aura.

"Boy, Black Dragon Flame is not so easy to surrender." The black robe man sneered.

"Now, I will show you the true power of the Black Dragon Flame!"

After that, his palm suddenly made a fist, and the black dragon flame quickly rose up and rolled in the air.

Afterwards, the black dragon flame on Lin Xuan's body seemed to be stimulated and burned wildly.

The black flames bloomed like the flowers of the netherworld, and the horrible heat melted the void.

The heat is too terrifying, I am afraid that even the Venerable can't bear it.

Lin Xuan knew why Venerable Leng had been tortured by the flame of the black dragon for nearly a hundred years.

It was horrible, this heat has surpassed his cognition.

Even with the body of the true dragon's air, I'm afraid it won't last long.

At the critical moment, he quickly cast the Sword of Swallowing, forming one after another black vortex, emerging around him.

In the sky, a group of black vortexes quickly rotated, forming a force of absorption, which absorbed the black dragon's flame on Lin Xuan's body.

From the back, the black robe was shocked again.

He thought that Lin Xuan was dead, but he didn't expect the opponent to have a hole card that could resolve his black dragon flame.

You know, even if the venerable faces the black flame, there is no way.

And a psychic realm kid, there is a way to resolve it, which is really shocking.

However, he was determined to kill Lin Xuan and at the same time obtain the Great Dragon Sword Soul.

So the next moment, he shot with all his strength.

Both arms are covered with black scales, glowing with gloomy metallic luster.

On that scale, the flames of the endless black dragon burned.

In the next moment, the weakened black flames on Lin Xuan's body rose up again, and quickly interweaved to form a big flame hand, grabbing the great dragon sword soul in front