Inverse Sword God

Chapter 565: Swords are not used like this

At the end of the talk, the sound wave turned into a billowing wave, sweeping the sky and the earth, shaking the clouds in the sky.

The warrior guards around were all lying on the ground, shivering.

The three psychic realm limit martial artists looked gloomy.

The blue-haired swordsman was also very angry.

What did he hear?A kid in the mid-psychic realm actually told them to go?

I have to say this, I am afraid no one will believe it.

You must know that the gap in each realm of the psychic realm is extremely large, and the ultimate martial artist can definitely kill the warrior of the middle psychic realm with one move, and there will be no accidents.

"Is this kid crazy? How dare to insult the psychic realm limit martial artist, and there are four in one curse, does he really want to live?" Granny Yinhua was shocked.

"Good good, kid! You have a seed!"

"Don't think that there is no doubt about death, and dare to speak wildly. You must know that there is still a state in this world called life is better than death."

"When I get the Yuanyang Stone, I will let you enjoy the torture in this world and let you know that there are some things that you can't say even when you are dying!"

The other three warriors at the limit of the psychic realm were also cold, expecting Lin Xuan with a hint of killing intent.

They have a special identity, and no one has ever dared to scold them like this.

When Wang Ling saw this scene, he sneered in his heart.

In her opinion, Lin Xuan is definitely dead!

Lin Xuan looked at these people, but his heart was burning with anger.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but these people were aggressive and didn't intend to let him go.

In this case, he is not to blame.

He will let these people know who is the prey!

Moreover, Wang Ling, a poisonous woman, would never let it go.

It's fine if you don't want to report, but you even reverse the black and white, trying to lure the strong to kill him, this kind of person must not stay!

Lin Xuan raised his head with an indifferent expression. Numerous golden thunder and lightning throbbed on his body, intertwined to form a pair of golden armor.

Lin Xuan's body was shining with golden thunder patterns, and the golden thunder body was opened for the first time.

"Why, boy, do you still dare to do it?" The blue-haired swordsman smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

A little warrior in the middle of the psychic realm, dare to do something with him, what a long life!

"Little Wawa, I know you have a bit of strength and can kill the warriors in the late psychic realm, but your strength is still far behind us."

"I advise you to be obedient, and don't ask for trouble."

Said the name.

However, the one-armed old man beside him sneered.

"It's just an ant, who dare to compete with the dragon for the peak. It's not a pity for such a person to die!"

After all, he lifted his foot, forming a huge leg shadow, blasting forward.

I have to say that the ultimate martial artist of the psychic realm is too powerful, and a random blow has the aura of breaking the world.

The shadow of this leg is like a pillar of heaven, with the streamer rotating above it, and the earth cracks wherever it has been said.

The ground trembled, cracks appeared, and countless quicksands flowed downward, like yellow waves, very spectacular.

Those guards who were originally lying on the ground were swept by the shadow of their legs, and suddenly exploded and turned into blood mist.

In an instant, the terrifying shadow of the legs came to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, and with a low shout, his right fist suddenly blasted out.

The golden shadow of the fist broke through the sky, like a round of golden blessing, shone through the sky, colliding with the terrifying shadow of the leg.

Lin Xuan has taken many treasures of heaven, material and earth, and his body's life level has reached the venerable level.

Moreover, he also possesses such a powerful training martial arts as Jin Lei Body, so this punch can be described as violent to the extreme.

A earth-shattering sound resounded through the sky, and terrifying energy exploded.

The terrible aura swept all over the place, changing the colors of Wang Ling, Granny Yinhua and others.

Even those psychic realm limit martial artists frowned.

With their strength, they can naturally feel that Lin Xuan's breath is still there.

Even, it didn't weaken much.

When the dust and mist dissipated and Lin Xuan's figure appeared, the martial artists all around shivered a little.

Because they saw that Lin Xuan's body was shining with golden thunder and lightning, it was intact, and it seemed that he was not harmed.

"How is this possible!" Wang Lingmeng was pale, her face pale.

The one-armed old man had a gloomy expression on his face.

He is the ultimate powerhouse of the psychic realm, and his single kick just now was enough to kill several warriors at the peak of the psychic realm.

However, that attack couldn't hurt a little ghost in the mid-psychic realm.

Even if the opponent hides the strength, this is impossible.

Does that little ghost also have the ultimate strength of the psychic realm?The one-armed old man jumped in his heart, not sure.

However, the kid in front of him definitely didn't want to be so simple on the surface.

With a cold snort, he stood aside, not making any moves.

This kid's opponent should be a blue-haired swordsman, and he wouldn't get caught up in the flames until he knew the details of his opponent.

Seeing that the one-armed old man stopped, the other psychic realm limit martial artists were all surprised.

You know, a strong man like them can kill a psychic martial artist by raising his hand, and there is only one reason why this one-armed old man can't make a move, that is, he is not sure.

Thinking of this, everyone took a deep breath, and then looked at Lin Xuan with a serious look.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly weak young man turned out to be a tough opponent.

Wang Ling's heart was beating wildly, which was completely different from what he expected.

She didn't expect that Lin Xuan's strength was so strong that he could compete with the ultimate martial artist of the psychic realm.

If there was a blue-haired swordsman now, she would probably be no match for Lin Xuan's palm.

Thinking of this, she looked at the blue-haired swordsman worriedly.

The blue-haired swordsman also had a gloomy expression, and the boy in front of him was more difficult than he thought.

However, since he started to kill the opponent, how could he stop.

Moreover, this is also related to the extremely important resource of Yuanyang Stone, so he will not stop.

"Unexpectedly, it's interesting that you can contend with a move."

"But if this is your arrogant capital, then you can go to death!"

The blue-haired swordsman drew out the silver long sword at his waist and walked out slowly.

In the next moment, the aura on his body changed drastically, and an unusually sharp aura radiated from his body, as if a long sword was out of its sheath.

At that moment, cracks appeared in the air between heaven and earth, like a tiny mirror shattering, spreading like a Thursday weekend.

"What a powerful sword spirit!"

Those warriors at the limit of the psychic realm frowned and looked solemn.

Among the warriors of the same rank, swordsmen are extremely powerful, because their attack power is very powerful, even surpassing the same rank.

Obviously, this blue-haired swordsman is this kind of person.

A strong sword aura exuded from his body, and he slowly raised the silver long sword in his hand.

"Ant, remember, there are people you can't afford to provoke!"

As the voice fell, the silver sword light rose into the sky, like a galaxy, hanging upside down for nine days, slashing towards Lin Xuan.

"Sword, you didn't use it like that!"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, even with a trace of disdain