Inverse Sword God

Seven thousand five hundred and sixteen chapters challenge! Bloodline! (two)

The dark red dragon was also taken aback. Is the power here so terrible?

It's kind of interesting.

His formation attainments improved, and he didn't take everything into consideration.

But when he came here, he also felt a hint of crisis, he hurriedly played a formation and surrounded him.

Let's go.

Lin Xuan led the way. It was not the first time he had experienced this force, so he didn't care.

The people behind, followed quickly,

Not long after they entered, they heard terrible roars from all around.

There was a strong blood pressure in that voice.

Lin Xuan said: The blood of the ancient monster beast is very powerful.

In addition to being able to strengthen itself, this bloodline can also suppress the enemy.

None of you have the power of the ancients, so in front of them, you will be suppressed.

Under normal circumstances, it will be suppressed by one layer. If the bloodline is particularly strong, it may suppress three layers or more.

Can't you use your full power?

Ye Wudao and the others took a deep breath, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.

Lin Xuan cast his eyes on reincarnation, looked around, and soon he shot the blue dragon in his sleeve.

A phantom of a blue dragon appeared, and the dragon claws waved and flew to the distance. When it reappeared, it captured a few wild ancient monsters.

This is the realm of Feiyu Que, the first attainment of the true god.

Lin Xuan threw one out and said to Murong Qingcheng: Qingcheng, try to attack him, I will be by the side and help you guard.

Murong Qingcheng nodded, condensed into the phantom of the colorful phoenix, and killed it.

There was a trace of contempt in the flying feather sparrow, even when facing the Phoenix, he didn't seem to care.

Because he has an ancient atmosphere.

An ancient ant is far superior to the powerhouses of other times, not to mention that he is also a true god-level monster.

His wings danced, condensed into a terrible gust of wind, and flew over with an ancient power.

When colliding with the colorful phoenix, a roaring voice came.

Murong Qingcheng's blood rolled, his face was shocked: Is it so powerful?

Humph, phoenix dance for nine days.

The battle broke out completely. In the end, Murong Qingcheng won.

However, she was not easy to win, and her face was pale.

It's really hard enough.

Murong Qingcheng gave a wry smile.

Lin Xuan smiled and said: At first, it was normal, but after getting familiar with it, it would be fine.

The more inner alchemy you get, the stronger your strength.

After speaking, he guided Murong Qingcheng and dug out the opponent's ancient inner alchemy.

The inner alchemy of the land of the heavens is different in color from that of the land of Jiuyou, the one here is crystal clear, like crystal.

After Murong Qingcheng absorbed it, his eyes lit up: What a powerful force.

She found that the strength she had consumed before was recovering quickly.

An inner alchemy is so magical, if there are a lot of them, then the gods in her body can quickly condense.

Although they have become true gods, they don't have many Shendao patterns in their bodies, just like Murong Qingcheng's body has only 80,000 Shendao patterns.

Ye Wudao didn't have a lot of them in his body.

Lin Xuan released a few more flying feathers, letting Ye Wudao and the ancient tee fight to hunt them down. The two were also difficult and won.

In their eyes, there was an amazing light: great.

If this continues, their strength can be improved extremely quickly.

Let's go.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, leading these people to set off.

In addition to digging up the inner alchemy, these wild ancient monsters, they did not let them go, they all put them into the storage ring.

Go back and let other warriors in God's Domain practice.

Next, they found a towering tree, just like a heavenly sacred tree.

On this tree, there are many flying feathers, and at a glance, there are a total of 50.

When they saw this scene, Murong Qingcheng's scalp numb: So much!

Among them, 30 are true gods, and the rest are half-step true gods.

Even one of them is the leader of Featherfinch, and the information on it is extremely terrifying.

When his gaze fell, Ye Wudao and others took a few steps back as if struck by lightning.

That pressure is too strong!

More powerful than the previous Demon Thunder God and others.

Lin Xuan said: Next, I will open the hell world, envelop them, and then divide them into different battlefields.

You can play against them.

Do it.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and rushed over quickly.

Seeing a little ant rushing, the flying feathers on the Heavenly God Tree were all angry.

They flapped their wings, forming a world-destroying storm, and rushed over the sky.

Even if the opponent is a true god, under this power, it will be wiped out in an instant.

Willow with the wind.

The sword aura on Lin Xuan's body turned into a willow tree, spinning quickly, blocking all the storms.

He quickly slew these flying feathers, splitting a flying feather in half with one sword.

With a wave of his hand, it turned into a blue dragon claw, grabbing the deserted ancient inner alchemy in it.

Seeing the fall of his companion, the rest of the flying feathers were completely angry.

They soared into the air, swooped down, and killed Lin Xuan. They wanted to tear this nasty little ant into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Murong Qingcheng and others looked pale.

But Lin Xuan sneered and waved his big hand, and the hell world emerged, covering the world.

The hell world, with the power of six reincarnations, coupled with the breath of Lin Xuan's wontons, opened up the world, and then it became even more terrifying.

There is no problem trapping these wild ancient monsters.

Next, he said: Come in

Murong Qingcheng, Ye Wudao, ancient tee, and dark red dragon immediately rushed into the region.

Each looked for opponents and fought.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, stared at the leader of the flying feather sparrow and pierced it with a sword.

Wind and snow kill.

A sword pierced out, the wind was flying, the snow was falling, and the world was frozen before the sword arrived.

The leader of Featherfinch, frost appeared on his body, turned into a pile of ice, and his eyes were full of panic.

He exhausted all his blood and power, broke the ice cube, and flew into the distance again.

But at this moment, a terrible breath fell, as if it could crush the heavens forever.

This is the sword of the heavens.

The leader of Feiyuque was enveloped in an instant. This time, the opponent could no longer resist, his body split and turned into blood mist.

Lin Xuan waved his hand and grabbed the ancient inner alchemy.

He turned around again and looked at the battlefield behind him.

Murong Qingcheng and others are fighting with all their strength.

When Lin Xuan saw this scene, he said in a deep voice: To deal with the ancient monsters, we must find their weaknesses.

Attack weaknesses and fight for a kill.

The weakness of Featherfinch is the back of the head.

Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng, Gu Santong and others dared to change their fighting methods, specifically attacking the opponent's weakness.

Before long, they suppressed the other party.

Lin Xuan said: In the beginning, it may be difficult to find weaknesses, but once found, then you can completely restrain the opponent.

After listening, everyone nodded.

They quickly shot, beheading one after another flying feathers.

At the same time, a group of people appeared in this deserted ancient area.

These people all carried an extremely powerful flame, like the sun.

They are members of the Tianyang Protoss.