Inverse Sword God

The first thousand eight hundred and fifteen chapters: Chaos Treasure Wheel!

Heavy as a mountain, as if it could crush the entire space.

"This is Chaos Sword Technique!"

The warriors around saw this scene, ecstatic.They knew that this was the magical power of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings, and it was displayed by the purple-clothed old man at this moment.

Among the six-star kings, few can resist.It should be impossible to resist the boy named Lin Xuan.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws.

In the face of the strong purple-clothed old man, Lin Xuan was even more powerful.

He didn't have any dodge at all, but directly swiped a sword, resisting the purple light of the sky.

Boom boom boom!

There was a big explosion in the sky, and terrible energy swept all over.The black sword light smashed down from the sky and shattered everything.

Those terrifying purple knife lights were ruthlessly torn apart like paper.

Not only that, the purple long knife was split in half by a sword.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was blinded and couldn't believe it.

The purple-clothed old man was even more shocked, because his attack was not only annihilated, but the whole person was enveloped by a fierce sword light.

"Do not!"

The purple-clothed old man roared frantically, and eighteen simple shields burst out of his body, quickly surrounding him, trying to resist.

Click!

The next moment, the eighteen-sided simple purple shield burst open in an instant, and the purple-clothed old man was also cut open with a sword.

"Killed again!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors all went crazy, who is this?It's crazy too!

Could it be that the other party is really just a four-star king?

They dare not imagine.Even they suspected that the young man in front of him was a powerful disguise.

The purpose is to severely damage their holy place.

"Damn, this kid is so arrogant!"

"Everyone go up together and kill him!"

Those kings who followed the purple-clothed old man before roared in anger.They couldn't stand the result in front of them, so they decided to take a joint action.

Lin Xuan had black hair fluttering, like a god or devil. Holding the Nine Nether Demon Sword in his hand, he waved a half-moon-shaped black sword light, quickly tracing the void.

Those kings who wanted to do something were slashed by a sword before they made any moves.

And the other people had numb scalp, and they didn't dare to make another move.

How to fight this, the opponent is simply too strong, they have no power to fight back at all.

I am afraid that only when the saint comes in person, or a master of power level comes, can it be possible to suppress the opponent.

"Who? How dare to make trouble here! Disturb the saint's clean repair?"

At this moment, a cold shout rang out, and then a figure fell directly from the air like a spear.

"Brother Wang Ping!"

Seeing the figure, many people exclaimed, one by one showing ecstasy.

The one who descended from the sky was a young man. Although he looked young, his identity was very noble in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Years.

Even the purple-clothed old man before could not match.

Because this Wang Ping is one of the alternate sons.

He is extremely powerful and has a very good relationship with the newly promoted Saintess of Wanchu, so he is here at the moment.

As soon as Wang Ping landed, he frowned.Because he found countless blood around him, and the bodies of strong men in their holy land.

This makes his face gloomy.

"What's the matter?" He asked coldly, "Is there power coming?"

To be honest, this kind of thing is usually impossible in their sacred place.After all, they are a peerless holy land, no one dares to provoke them.

However, now that so many masters were killed, it really shocked him.

"Brother Wang Ping, we must avenge us!"

"It's this kid, he killed many masters."

Everyone pointed to Lin Xuan.

"What? It's him!"

Wang Ping was surprised, and finally looked at Lin Xuan.

To be honest, he didn't care about the opponent at all before, because the aura on the opponent was only in the late four-star king.

This kind of cultivation is nothing at all in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings, so he didn't take it seriously.

But he didn't expect that the scene before him was caused by someone he ignored.

This makes him feel incredible.He even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But the next moment, his face darkened gloomily, and even a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Because of the front, Lin Xuan shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Quickly let your saints get out!"

Arrogant, the other party is too arrogant!How dare to hit the door, so clamor in their territory!

This made him unbearable.

"Boy, who are you?" Wang Ping snorted coldly.

"Brother, he is the little thief Lin Xuan!" The disciple next to him quickly reminded.

"What? He is the Lin Xuan?" Wang Ping was also taken aback when he heard it, and then showed a trace of hideousness.

He is no stranger to this name.Because before, the other party was wanted by the Shaking Holy Land.

And not long ago, it was reported that the other party had captured Liu Mingyue, the genius of their Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land.

Therefore, in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings, many disciples regarded Lin Xuan as a demon, and they wished that everyone would kill him with their own hands.

It's just that Wang Ping didn't expect that the other party actually appeared now.

"So you are Lin Xuan!"

Wang Ping frowned, because although the opponent only showed the cultivation base of the four-star king in the later stage, his strength might have exceeded most of the six-star king.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very smart, and you have suppressed your cultivation to the four-star king, confusing so many masters."

"But it's a pity that this little trick of yours is useless in front of me!"

Wang Ping said coldly.

Because in his opinion, the reason why the opponent can kill so many masters is definitely because the opponent has hidden the cultivation base.

It was the hand that made the warriors of the Holy Land of the Beginning to be careless, so the opponent could.

And he will never be fooled.

"Hidden cultivation base?" A touch of contempt appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

He didn't hide his cultivation base, but he really only had a four-star king late stage.

It's just that there is no need to tell the other party about these things.

The next moment, he clenched the magic sword in his hand again, and said coldly: "Since you refuse to call your saint, then I have to go find her myself!"

"Huh, just rely on you?"

"Boy, I want to find a saint, pass my level first!" Wang Ping said coldly.

As one of the saints of the queen, he is powerful and terrifying.So at this moment, he didn't put Lin Xuan on him either.

"Since you dare to stand in the way, I can only kill you! Then I will look for the Saintess of the Beginning."

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and then strode forward.

"court death!"

Wang Ping was really angry, because the other party's casual attitude made him unbearable.

Has he ever received such contempt?

"Chaos Treasure Wheel!"

With a loud shout, the brilliance of the sky condensed in his right hand, forming a huge, rapid rotation.

That theory of law was completely condensed with the aura of chaos, terrifying, and with the momentum of wind and thunder between the rotations, it could easily crush the void.