Inverse Sword God

The spear of the netherworld, the technique of terrifying killing, carrying the monstrous demon flame, stab Lin Xuan.:/

Lin Xuan felt a death threat, so he once again used the wind chasing sword to resist the opponent's martial arts.

In the sky, the huge scarlet sword shadow solidified again, and the scarlet lines spread, converging with mysterious power.

An atmosphere of vicissitudes of horror came out, covering the entire space.

Lin Xuan let out a long whistle, put out his palm, and grabbed it towards the sky.

The golden palm enlarged, covering the sky, and immediately grabbed the blood-colored giant sword in his hand.

This was a terrifying scene, I saw Lin Xuan grabbing the gust of wind chasing the electric sword and quickly cut it down.

The wind chasing electric sword whistled and fell, and every sword aura was as thick as a mountain, and it could penetrate the void with a random wave.

The blood-red gust of wind chasing electric sword flew in the air, like a huge blood-colored heavenly sword, with great momentum.

Wherever he went, the void shattered and a large area collapsed.

This sword carried the momentum of smashing mountains and rivers and collided with the Spear of Nether.

When the two collided, violent energy swept all over, like a scene of destruction.

The place where the bamboo forest is, is surrounded by bloody sword aura and billowing magic clouds, a mess.

Not only that, the aftermath of this energy even affected the entire Happy Forest.

The terrifying energy swept across the four directions, and the power was no worse than the Venerable's shot.

Fortunately, some peerless masters secretly took action to disperse the aftermath of the energy, which saved the Happy Forest.

But that piece of bamboo forest was completely destroyed, and the entire ground dropped more than ten times.

In the front, two figures withdrew, their bodies a little embarrassed.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and the use of the martial arts of the ranks was very expensive, unless he became a venerable, he could use it without restriction.

puff!

Just when he stopped his figure, a magic pattern flashed, bringing up a ray of light, as fast as lightning, and shot at him instantly.

In panic, Lin Xuan tried his best to twist and at the same time inspire the Red Lotus Battle Armor to the extreme.

However, that magic pattern still penetrated his left shoulder.

puff!

Lin Xuan was rushed by this powerful impact, causing a large amount of blood fog.

This change was very shocking, but it was completed in an instant, and it was still evenly matched, but now Lin Xuan is injured.

call!call!

Yan Chitian walked out of the violent energy, breathing continuously, his face was also abnormally pale, without a trace of blood.

In the center of his eyebrows, a vertical magic pattern, like eyes, is gradually disappearing.

Above it, there is still a terrifying aftermath of energy.

Obviously, the blow just now was caused by the magic pattern that resembled eyes.

Looking forward, Yan Chitian frowned.

The blow just now cost him a lot. It was originally a method that could only be used when entering the Venerable Realm. At this moment, when he was hit, he wanted to kill with one blow.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction was too quick.

Originally he shot towards the heart, but now he only injured the opponent's left shoulder.

This is very different from what he expected.

Moreover, he now doesn't have the ability to use it once, unless he fights to burn spiritual power.

If so, he would definitely be hurt.

Therefore, it is a game that hurts both sides, and he will not use it if it is not a last resort.

Now that the opponent's arm has been scrapped, he has a great chance of winning.

"Boy, you are indeed beyond my expectations, but everything is over!"

Yan Chitian absorbed the surrounding demonic energy, quickly recovered his body, and then walked towards Lin Xuan step by step.

Lin Xuan fell to the ground, trembling slightly. The blow just now almost killed him.

Think about him dodge ahead of time, and then avoid the key.

But even so, his left arm was still hurt, and he couldn't lift it at all.

It seems that I can only use that trick.Lin Xuan looked at Yan Chitian who was approaching, his right hand clenched the sword of killing again.

"The battle is not over yet!"

Lin Xuan suddenly violent, and then a sword light tore through the sky.

"Flying star!"

The splendid sword light flashed, like a shooting star, dazzling but short.

"not good!"

Yan Chitian's body was tense, he felt an extremely powerful threat, which was a warning from the soul.

The devilish energy rolled, emitting a pitch-black light, forming an icy armor, covering the body.

At the same time, in the center of his eyebrows, the magic pattern flashed again.

However, he was still a step late.

The magic pattern had just condensed, and the brilliant sword light had already pierced him.

"One sword, seal the throat!"

The blood burst, Lin Xuan's figure manifested, appearing behind Yan Chitian.

Behind him, a black crack appeared in the void, which was healing quickly at this moment.

But Yan Chitian's body was trembling constantly, and the devilish energy on his body began to disappear.

Tick!Tick!

The blood dripped and splashed on the ground.

Everyone was horrified. They couldn't think that the powerful young demon King Yan Chitian was sealed with a sword.

Even the middle-aged man was stunned, the result was different from what he expected.

He analyzed the battle before and found that Yan Chitian had a 70% chance of winning.

But now, he found that he was wrong, and the young swordsman in front of him could not be analyzed by common sense.

In the depths of the happy forest, in front of a glorious palace, several figures stood, their eyes flickering, looking at the battlefield where Lin Xuan was.

"Wonderful, very exciting!"

Unexpectedly, in this sandy area, you can still see such an amazing swordsman.

On the left, a middle-aged man smiled.

This man dressed up as a scholar, holding a yellowed scroll in his hand.

If you perceive it carefully, you will find that this middle-aged scholar actually has a slight sage coercion.

This is definitely a scary figure.

However, it is weird for this class of people to hold a dilapidated paper book without jade slips or scrolls.

"Hmph, I guess he must not be a sand martial artist, he must have followed the young lady."

"These two people actually did it in advance. I really can't wait!"

"But Yan Chitian was too disheveled, he was actually killed."

On the right is a young girl in a delicate yellow dress, with two small braids, big black eyes, delicate appearance, very cute and cute.

At this moment, she was pouting her mouth, small eyes, and hummed softly.

"Ling'er, you are wrong, Yan Chitian is not dead." A cold voice came.

Then, a white figure appeared.

"Miss!" The young girl called Ling'er turned her head, blinking her big eyes, her expression puzzled.

The middle-aged scholar on the left smiled and looked back.

Behind, a Liying walked slowly.

That figure was two years old, full of noble air, although wearing a long skirt, but it was difficult to conceal that proud figure.

The originally stunning and beautiful face was covered with a light veil, adding a third of mystery.

This woman is like a fairy, with colorful brilliance on her body, which makes people look up.

"Miss, he was sealed with a sword, how could he not die?"

Ling'er raised the arm of the beautiful figure, wondering.

"Look on, you will understand." The figure slowly said