Inverse Sword God

"Get out of here!"

With a low drink, Yan Qingyang wanted to adjust his power, but he was still a step late.

The magic sword pierced his defensive inner armor, pierced into his body, and penetrated out.

puff!

Blood splattered and drifted across the sky.

Yan Qingyang trembled and was nailed in the air.

"I want you to die!"

Yan Qingyang was angry. The person he was originally regarded as an ant wounded him. This is unforgivable!

The breath in the body broke out, and he wanted to do his best.

But the next moment, he was stunned, and his body trembled with anxiety.

Inside his body, two breaths of red and black kept flowing, destroying his body.

The black sword aura was very strange, absorbing his spiritual power frantically, like a bottomless pit.

The red sword qi is extremely violent, destroying his body meridians.

In an instant, Yan Qingyang suffered an unimaginable hit.

"what!"

He yelled miserably, terrified.

"Boy, you are despicable, you actually attacked!" Yan Qingyang roared, "Let go of me, we have a dignified battle!"

"Is your brain sick?" Lin Xuan sneered, "attack you?"

"Everyone has seen it. You did it first. I'm just a passive defense. How can I say a sneak attack?"

"As for the injury, it can only show that you are incapable!"

Afterwards, his palm shook, and the magic sword suddenly became radiant, bursting into a more terrifying breath.

Yan Qingyang's face changed again, and he roared in pain.

The people of the Dao Linghui were all dumbfounded. They recovered and shouted: "Let go of Yang Shao!"

"Boy, if you dare to move Young Young, you are dead!"

A group of people was furious and rushed up quickly.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Xiong snorted coldly, and the people with Longjian Pavilion also rushed out. The two parties confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Want to do it? Unless you don't want his life!"

Lin Xuan sneered, waved his arm and nailed Yan Qingyang to the ground with a magic sword.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Qingyang's madness was madness, and he had some strength, but he couldn't show it at all.

The Silent Sword Qi and Slaughter Sword Qi in his body made him in a crazy state.

Moreover, the terrifying attack power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul could not be eliminated in a short time.

"Boy, I can't spare you!"

"So far, so arrogant?" Lin Xuan smiled, "You really don't know how to repent!"

He sneered, then stepped on Yan Qingyang's body.

"what"

"Lin Xuan, I want you to die!"

Yan Qingyang was crazy, he had never been insulted like this.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, urging the sword of dead silence, a terrifying force of death permeated, quickly taking away the spiritual power in Yan Qingyang.

In the end, Yan Qingyang felt that his blood was going to be lost!

He was finally afraid.

"Stop, I gave up! Let me go!" Yan Qingyang roared.

"Give up? Let you go?" Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully, "You really are the young master, do you think we are playing games?"

"Is this something that can be solved by admitting defeat?"

"You, what do you want?" Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and said.

"How?" Lin Xuan said solemnly, "You wanted to kill me, but now that you can't beat me, you want to beg for mercy and want to be in peace?"

"Where is such a cheap thing in the world?"

"If you stepped on me today, would you let me go?"

Lin Xuan's words pierced everyone's heart like a sharp sword.

Indeed, according to Yan Qingyang's arrogant attitude, if it was Lin Xuan who fell, I am afraid the end would be even worse.

Feeling the more and more serious loss of vitality in the body, Yan Qingyang was panicked, these are his origins!

He said in a low voice, "Lin Xuan, I think we have some misunderstandings."

"There is no conflict between us, I think you are not pleasing to your eyes, it's just because of a woman."

"Now, I don't want it! Let it go to you! Let's do it!"

Hearing this, the smile in Lin Xuan's eyes grew stronger.

"First, you are not qualified to let the Qingcheng matter!"

"Second, you are not qualified to say yes before me!"

Murong Qingcheng also walked over, with a cold expression: "If you weren't in the academy, with just this sentence, I could have killed you thousands of times!"

The goddess was angry, her voice was not loud, but with a chill, the hearts of the people around her trembled.

Indeed, not to mention other things, but in terms of identity, Yan Qingyang couldn't keep up with the other party.

Who is Murong Qingcheng?That was the little princess of the king's family, her position was respected, and there were few in the entire continent that could compete with it.

Yan Qingyang was just an ordinary genius. Although the family was somewhat powerful, it was not enough to look at in front of the Murong family.

Yan Qingyang also knew that he had said something wrong. He regretted it to death, and his hatred for Lin Xuan grew even stronger.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan's reason for not being able to win Murong Qingcheng's favor.

The funny thing is that he never wanted to be worthy of the opponent with his identity and strength.

"Forget it, there is no need to talk nonsense with such waste." Lin Xuan shook his head, not intending to waste time.

"Hand over your Xuanzunjian, and then take your people away!"

Hearing this, the people of Dao Linghui trembled, but Yan Qingyang roared frantically, "What, Xuan Zunjian?"

"impossible!"

He was mad with anger, Xuan Zunjian would never give it away!

The other things are gone, and they can still be taken back, but once the Xuanzun Mirror is lost, it is very difficult to take it back.

You know, Xuan Zunjian not only represents identity, but also has other magical functions.

Carrying Xuanzunjian is equivalent to carrying a small spirit gathering formation.

And the effect of this gathering array is closely related to ranking.

For example, this one in Lin Xuan's hand, ranked 75, is equivalent to the three-tier effect of the middle-grade spirit gathering array.

Yan Qingyang's one is equivalent to the five-story effect of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

Don't look at the difference between the two floors, but the gap is very large.

To be counted, Yan Qingyang's effect was more than twice that of Lin Xuan.

This is also the reason why the people of Xuan Zun Bang are very fast in cultivation and difficult to defeat.

Originally those people were geniuses and arrogances, coupled with Xuan Zunjian's powerful cultivation effect, it is impossible to become weak!

Therefore, Xuan Zunjian is the foundation of Yan Qingyang's strength and superiority to everyone!

How could he hand over this kind of thing.

"No? It seems that the lessons for you are not enough!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then the sword aura on his body became fierce again, a bloody murderous aura flooded, like a hell killer descending, terrifying to the extreme.

Yan Qingyang was threatened with life, Xuan Zunjian automatically manifested.

"Found it." Lin Xuan squinted and laughed.

"You dare to take it, my elder brother will not let you go!" Yan Qingyang was crazy and threatened harshly.

"Your big brother? It doesn't work if your uncle comes here!" Lin Xuan sneered, unmoved.

He stuck out his palm and grabbed it towards Xuan Zunjian.

"He's right, you'd better not touch his Profound Fire Mirror, otherwise Xianwu Academy, no one will get you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.