Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuanxuan's face was expressionless, and he swung the sword of silence in his hand, bringing with it the power of death that was cold and extinguishing, causing the white tiger phantom in the void to quickly lose energy.·

The beast clothes on the other side seemed like a young man going mad, energizing his blood, and shaking his fists madly.

Above those white tiger phantoms, a faint red glow lit up, and a more violent and ferocious aura filled the void.

Those white tiger phantoms that were originally dim and sluggish were immediately replenished, and they all looked up to the sky and roared, like the king of beasts, with extremely violent spiritual power.

They roared ferociously and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Although it was tough in the nirvana, facing these white tiger phantoms superimposed with the power of blood, they still couldn't completely kill them.

In an instant, Lin Xuan was surrounded by countless white tiger phantoms.

Countless white tiger phantoms who had blessed the power of their blood, rushed towards Lin Xuan overwhelmingly.

The momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the world, and immediately wrapped Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan's Sword of Annihilation was powerful, the power of the opponent's bloodline was too concentrated, and he couldn't eliminate it for a while.

"Hmph! Kid, die!" Seeing the other party surrounded by fist shadows, the young soul in beast clothes laughed loudly.

Lin Xuan's expression was cold, like a killing god, on the Fengying Sword, countless sword auras surrounded him, forming a bloody blade, wrapping it like a bloody long sword.

An earth-shattering murderous aura radiated from it, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, and suddenly a visible wave of swords formed around it, and the killing aura swept the heavens and the earth.

It was like a layer of blood-colored ice crystals, making the air cold, trying to freeze people apart.

The icy breath caused the surrounding temperature to drop, and a series of murderous auras formed invisible sword marks, slashing in all directions.

The young man in the beast clothes changed his face in shock, and quickly backed away.

This killing intent was so amazing that his soul trembled.

The next moment, his face became very ugly, and Lin Xuan once again exceeded his expectations.

The bloody long sword swept across the four directions, cutting out the overwhelming white tiger phantom, like the wind of winter, it hurts people.

"Sword of Slaughter!"

This trick was also enlightened in the blood of the king, and it was different from the sword of death. It was a sword of killing and ruthlessness, without leaving behind.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was holding the black sword of extinguishment in his left hand and the blood-red killing sword in his right.

"You..." The face of the young man in the beast clothes was extremely ugly, and the other party's breath made him very uncomfortable.

You must know that the opponent is just a warrior in the middle of the psychic realm, this kind of warrior, he can crush a piece by raising his hand.

But the boy in front of him was abnormal everywhere.

"What are the last words? Leave it!" Lin Xuan's voice was cold, causing cracks in the surrounding air.

"Arrogant, looking for death!"

The young man in animal clothing was furious, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

He roared, and the white tiger figure suddenly soared behind him, as if he turned into a huge tiger demon, tearing everything apart.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his swords moved.

The killing intent is infinite, and the blood-red sword aura is stimulated, and it crosses with the dark sword to form a cross sword light, which quickly rushes forward.

Wherever he went, a dazzling light formed, and the sword energy surged.

The cross sword aura slammed on the tiger demon phantom, and after a short pause, it cut it open and quickly slashed towards the young man in beast clothing.

The young man in the beast-clothed soul was shocked, and quickly summoned the power of blood to form a tiger demon armor in front of him, like black gold and silver pouring, shining brightly.

The sword energy of the red and black cross collided with it, making the sound of a golden ge and iron horse, and then the sound became louder and louder, resounding everywhere, like Huang Zhongda Lu.

The black gold and silver defenses split and shattered into pieces, revealing the youth in animal clothing.

At this moment, he finally had fear in his heart, and it quickly spread to his body.

The boy in front of him can already threaten his life!

He retreated quickly, his body was like an electric light, but Lin Xuan was faster, especially the killing sword, which enveloped him with a monstrous murderous aura.

"Do not!"

He screamed in horror, his originally handsome face was distorted and unnatural.

"Ancestor, save me!"

The young man in animal clothing quickly rushed to the gray and white old man.

puff!

As soon as he escaped halfway, a blood-red sword pierced his back heart and pierced him.

"you……"

He felt that his body was hollowed out, and his consciousness was gradually blurring, and he was almost able to escape to the ancestor.

And he, he stayed in the air forever.

Some people, you can't mess with it!Lin Xuan's icy voice came from behind.

"I! Good! Hate!" He was unwilling to struggle.

boom!

The Sword of Slaughter urged and smashed it.

A generation of young geniuses fell here in the end. If he hadn't been greedy and wanted to kill Lin Xuan, he wouldn't end up like this.

"Little thief, you are looking for death!"

Not far away, the gray-haired old man was angry.

The young man in animal clothing is his direct descendant, and he is extremely talented and has a lot of room for growth.

But now that he was killed by a ghost in the psychic realm, it was still in his face.

This is hitting him in the face!

As a half-step king, how could he endure it.

With a cold snort, an invisible force surged from the gray-clothed old man, crushing one side and covering Lin Xuan.

In an instant, Lin Xuan felt his body stiff, as if he was about to split.

"No, this is a Wuhun attack! Boy, hurry up and fight with the Great Dragon Sword Soul!" The dark red dragon screamed behind him.

After reaching the Venerable Realm, it will condense the martial spirit. For example, the swordsman will condense the sword soul. This power is very mysterious and powerful, far surpassing the spirit realm martial artist.

This is why the Venerable can become a truly strong person.

Because not only could he control the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but his spiritual power was also greatly increased.

Moreover, the combination of the two also formed Wuhun.

The invisible energy fluctuations formed a two-meter-long black and white monster tiger, which was snapped and photographed.

This demon tiger is different from the formation of the young man in animal clothing, the latter is just a pure spiritual gathering, very rigid.

And the head formed by the old man in gray was very soul, as if it were real, and its power was dozens of times stronger.

This kind of attack can instantly kill a group of psychic realm warriors.

However, he met Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan possesses the Great Dragon Sword Soul, and no martial spirit can match it. Although this Demon Tiger Martial Soul is powerful, it is vulnerable to the Great Dragon Sword Soul.

"Roar!"

There was a roar in Lin Xuan's body, and the sound shook everywhere. The sound waves converged, and instantly stunned the demon tiger's martial spirit.

"what!"

The old man in gray was shocked, and at that moment, his brain was blinded.

He is a half-step king. He has lived for nearly 700 years, and he is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

Like the attack just now, let alone a psychic realm martial artist, even a general venerable one cannot resist.

And a kid in the mid-psychic realm actually blocked it!

And also repelled his martial soul.

This is crazy!

There must be a treasure in this kid!The old man in gray quickly recovered from his shock.

Then his expression became very gloomy