Inverse Sword God

Seven thousand nine hundred and fifty chapters showdown against the soul race

Lin Xuan was injured by the attack, and his face was extremely cold.

He stared into the distance,

He found that it was the soul clan who did it.

"You have to pay for things that do not live or die."

Lin Xuan rushed forward quickly.

Those of the Soul Race frowned: It was just a slight injury, which was incredible.

You know, before they attacked, they wanted to kill each other in seconds.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, you should be able to hit the opponent hard.

But now, the opponent is only slightly injured,

It was beyond their expectations.

No wonder the other party can grab the Dragon Fruit.

It seems that in addition to luck, his own strength should also be very strong.

But what?

Their soul clan can definitely destroy each other.

No matter how strong the opponent was, they couldn't stop them, their soul attacked.

"Do it."

The Third Uncle of the Soul Clan gave a cold cry, and there were extremely terrifying runes in their eyes.

Quickly condensed, turned into a Yuanshen sword after another, and slew towards Lin Xuan.

"Crazy God, how do I see you resist this time?"

"Secondly kill his soul."

"No, I think it's better to suppress him and then torture him."

"Dare to be an enemy of our soul race and let him pay the price."

Tianlong eight sounds.

Lin Xuan roared.

Behind him, a heavenly dragon head appeared, making a terrible roar.

Shattered the world.

There are still some people around, they are watching the battle nearby.

When they heard this voice, they hugged their heads and screamed.

The soul clan's swords of the primordial spirit also quickly shattered under this sound.

Lin Xuan used the ancient breathing method, breathing in and out, the Tianlong behind it seemed to come alive.

Fully promote Tianlong Bayin.

Lin Xuan secretly used the power of reincarnation heaven, making the power of the heavenly dragon eight sounds even more terrifying.

Boom boom boom!

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and the sword of the soul was constantly shattering.

Some powerhouses of the Opposite Soul Race even split their eyebrows, bleeding from their seven orifices.

They fell from the sky and were seriously injured.

Some primordial spirits were directly obliterated by this sound.

So strong.

This mad god, not only has a strong body, but also has such a powerful voice attack?

Isn’t it incredible to be able to kill the soul clan’s primordial spirit directly?

Those who watched the game were shocked.

The strong men of the soul race were angry, and the few great gods were murderous.

They urged the primordial pupil technique to kill quickly.

This time, they joined forces to form a primordial spear, enough to penetrate anyone’s primordial spirit.

Even the strong of the second watershed, once hit, I am afraid they will be wiped out in an instant.

"No, that crazy god is in danger, he shouldn't be able to resist it anymore."

The people in the distance exclaimed.

The strong man of the soul race also sneered: "Look at how you died?"

Lin Xuan rose into the air and stood on top of the Heavenly Dragon. He merged with the Heavenly Dragon and rushed forward.

The eight sounds of Tianlong resounded through the world again.

Eight ancient sounds seem to have come across time and space in the universe.

Not only that, but there is also a mysterious light in Tianlong's eyes, flickering.

That is the power of the eye of heaven,

Under this strength, the Spear of the Primordial Spirit shook unexpectedly.

what happened?

Those people of the Soul Race were stunned.

Before they could react, the Claw of the Heavenly Dragon took a photo.

The primordial spear was shot and flew out.

Tianlong's huge body was fast, killing the strong soul clan.

In an instant, he came to a few strong men.

court death.

Several people spit out ancient shields, which grew bigger in the air.

It was like a piece of sky, blocking them.

Tianlong collided with the shield, making a sound like the sky,

Several strong men took three steps back.

However, they laughed.

Their shields are extremely powerful,

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, arms like swords, one sword opened the sky.

The ancient shield was instantly split in half, and even a strong man behind the shield was also split.

Those other people were taken aback: how is it possible?He could actually break this shield.

Those people of the Soul Race are crazy, they roared and said: "Go back quickly and keep your distance."

"Don't fight him close."

The physical strength of the opponent is too strong, beyond their imagination.

These powerhouses of the soul race retreated madly.

Lin Xuan sneered, "Can you escape?"

The sword broke through the mountains and rivers.

Tens of thousands of dragon scales appeared on Lin Xuan's body, and each dragon scale turned into a dragon-shaped sword.

Flew in all directions, piercing the entire sky.

Those of the Soul Race couldn't resist this sword aura at all, their bodies were constantly pierced.

Blood stained the sky.

Some people were seriously injured,

The weaker ones fell instantly.

The Dacheng Gods who had shot before were also seriously injured.

Lin Xuan's figure flickered and came to one of the Dachengzhen Gods.

Another palm shot out, and an extremely terrifying sword aura appeared in the palm of the palm.

In an instant, it penetrated the opponent's eyebrows, killing the opponent's soul.

court death.

The other two great gods came to kill.

Lin Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

What he displays is the Qingyun sword spectrum, and the sword technique is ethereal.

Lin Xuan avoided the attack of the two, but instead opened the defense with a sword.

It didn't take long for another great god to fall.

These are not ordinary Dacheng true gods, they are all close to the second watershed.

But at this moment,

In front of Lin Xuan, they were so vulnerable.

The strong soul clan still alive, backed madly.

The third uncle of the soul clan gritted his teeth: "You are looking for death."

He came quickly,

Before, he felt that the people he had brought were enough to destroy each other.

Now it seems that he needs to act in person.

Lin Xuan sneered again and again, he would not let go, any warrior of the soul race.

He continued to use the Qingyun sword spectrum.

In the void, his figure kept flickering.

A sword aura came out from the clouds, piercing through the figures.

Those warriors of the soul race kept falling, and they turned into blood mist.

"Elder save me."

One of the geniuses asked for help frantically.

In the next instant, his soul was cut off.

Lin Xuan is like a peerless sword god, constantly shooting.

These people of the Soul Race, dare to hit his idea, really looking for death.

Lin Xuan will make these people pay the price.

On the Soul Race side, dozens of figures came before, but now only a few remain.

The rest were all beheaded by Lin Xuan.

This scene is really shocking.

Those who watched the battle from a distance were stunned.

This crazy god is really terrifying,

And the third uncle of the soul clan was mad.

He said to the remaining few people: Back, I will deal with him personally.

The third uncle of the soul race is murderous.

The center of his eyebrows burst out, and a monstrous light formed a mysterious rune.

He made a peerless blow.

Between his eyebrows, a bell flew out.

This is a bell with a strange shape.

After it appeared, it swayed in the air, and a mysterious sound emerged.

The whole world is broken.

It is a calm down order.

"Hahaha, this crazy god is dead."

Soul Clan warrior, excited.