Inverse Sword God
Chapter 8,652 1 Sword! Flip!
Reincarnation Sect.
New apprentice, in the area.
Those new disciples looked up at the sky.
Their eyes were wide open and their brains were in chaos.
Shock!
It's really shocking!
To everyone, the Divine King Ziyang attacked.
Lin Xuan could not resist no matter how much she defied the sky.
Definitely going to be repressed. It's going to be terrible.
Yes, but the result is completely different from what they thought.
The toughest Ziyang Divine King was slashed with one sword.
What the hell is going on here?
This new king, is he that strong?
Now, is it above the core disciples?
It's so insane!
Impossible!
That's impossible!
Uncle, how can you lose?
Wang Xuan shook his head madly.
The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by infinite horror.
His body was trembling.
The Night Emperor frowned and his eyes were shocked.
Before that, he did not like Lin Xuan either.
Even more so, in his view, Lin Xuan had to exert the Divine Weapon with all her strength to protect herself.
Yes, but the result was completely unexpected.
The opponent did not use the Divine Weapon at all, but used its own strength.
With one sword, he fought back, a core disciple.
Over the years, has the other party's strength improved so much?
What a monster.
Xiao Qing, Bai Zi, Infinity Sword God, Xing Yao and the others were stunned.
Before that, they were really worried about dying.
Unexpectedly, there was a major reversal of the situation.
Too strong.
He was really too strong, so unpredictable.
The stars were incredibly shocking.
Sword God Wuji smiled bitterly.
The gap between him and the other person has grown.
I'm afraid that his generation of purple will not be able to catch up with the other.
Xiao Qing was cheering.
That's great.
Big Brother Longxun is amazing.
Lin Xuan's body, Asura's aura, became more and more terrifying.
He was like Asura God, reborn.
Stared dead ahead.
He laughed coldly, “How powerful do I think I am?
It turned out to be nothing more than this.
Should a subdivision also come to me and scatter wildly?
You're not scared, am I going to cut you up?
Doppelgänger?
Everyone listened and was stunned.
Could it be that the Divine King of Ziyang came only as a duplicate?
So it's like this, no wonder it's going to be defeated.
But yes, it is already very powerful to defeat a clone.
So it's a duplicate!
Wang Xuan loosened his breath.
He was really scared to death.
He thought that his uncle was completely defeated.
Look at him. He just needs his uncle's body to come out.
The other side is sure to lose.
In the distance. In the void, the image of the Divine King of Ziyang stood there.
However, it was incomparably lame.
One arm flew without a wing, and half of the body was covered in cracks.
His complexion was extremely daunting.
Although it was a duplicate, it was also very powerful.
Now, such defeat made his old face bare.
Like his majesty, he did not put everything in his eyes.
Thinking that he could suppress Lin Xuan and reclaim his Divine Weapon.
Even more, it could take away the divine soldiers in the opponent's hands.
He wants the new king to know what a true strongman is.
And what happened?
Under the eyes of everyone, he was actually slashed by a sword.
It's hard, hit him in the face.
So what if it's a duplicate?
A duplicate, just as repressive.
Since this person was injured, Divine King Ziyang was desperate.
He would rather destroy this duplicate than suppress the other.
Thinking of this, a terrible black smell emerged from the body.
It turned into a terrible hellfire and swept out.
Even more, behind him, a pair of black wings appeared.
This is a hellish wing that carries a powerful hellstorm.
Kill.
With a roar, he rushed over again.
This time, he will do his best.
Only one was seen. The demon god with the black flame surrounded him.
Rapidly rushed over.
Behind him, a treasure tower appeared.
A total of 18 floors.
Like hell on the 18th floor.
The cold and terrible aura was released.
Give me repression.
He wants to suppress this new king in 18 layers of hell.
It was actually a divine divine power, 18 layers of hell!
Ziyang Divine King went mad and actually activated such a divine power! Valley
Among the core disciples, Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Lei Ming and the others rushed over.
Just in time to see this scene.
They dare not believe.
With the power of Ziyang, can we increase the opponent without waving?
Why do you have to do everything you can?
Those new disciples trembled again.
This power is even stronger than before, making them desperate.
Even if they join hands, they won't be able to resist.
Not good.
Xiao Qing and the others were also pale.
Wang Xuan was more excited.
Hahaha, that's great!
See how this kid dies?
The Divine King of Ziyang descended from the sky. He was furious with murderous aura.
Today, he must suppress the other side.
Eighteen layers of hell had already arrived in front of Lin Xuan.
It was about to be contained.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
You want to die, I'm done for you.
He waved the Asura legendary sword again.
A terrible murderous aura emerged from his body.
He slashed out with one sword and destroyed the heavens and the earth.
Click, click, click!
Eighteen layers of hell, shaking violently.
The upper surface actually popped up, with a lot of cracks.
Seems unbearable.
That's impossible.
Ziyang Divine King roared madly.
His eyes were almost staring out.
He's got fear in his eyes. Are you kidding me?
His divine deity, 18 layers of hell, how terrible!
How is it possible that the opponent can stand up?
Not to mention now, Hell on the 18th Floor is about to shatter!
Hallucinations.
It must be a hallucination.
He growled madly.
And the response to him was a louder crushing sound.
With a roar, a huge crack appeared.
Eighteen layers of hell, no longer bearable, completely down.
Ziyang Divine King flew out again. His body was shattered.
Endless smells of hell swept through all directions.
The audience was shocked again and everyone was stunned.
Even Brother Lei Ming and the others, several core brothers, Zi, were stunned there.
Stuck like a statue.
A sword.
Just one sword.
So he chopped down 18 layers of Hell and defeated the Divine King Ziyang.
Unbelievable!
It's unbelievable!
That was the Divine King Ziyang. He was very powerful among his core brother Zi.
Besides, if you do your best, will you be defeated?
Still beaten like this?
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they were as if they were dreaming.
Just when they thought the battle was over.
But Lin Xuan was surging out of the sky.
With extreme speed, he killed Ziyang Divine King.
The Bloody Legendary Sword in his hand slashed down again.
A sword struck the Divine King Ziyang's shattered body.
Ziyang Divine King made a miserable voice.
Adhere, 2nd sword, 3rd sword.
Lin Xuan attacked with all her might and was on the verge of suppressing the Divine King Ziyang.
God, what did I see?
The new disciples were shocked.
A powerful core disciple, being chased by newcomers.
Like a bereaved dog.
Impossible.
That's impossible.
Wang Xuan knelt on the ground and roared wildly.
He's really on the verge of collapse.
How could his uncle be defeated?
Xiao Qing, Bai Zi, and Sword God Limitless were shocked again.
Every time, Lin Xuan could reverse the crisis.
can break the boundaries.
This is simply unpredictable and invincible.
Too strong.
Really too strong.
They were shocked and excited, and they were happy.
After all, they were friends of Lin Xuan.
Forward.
That tremendous sword Qi was still blooming.
Lin Xuan still hadn't stopped. He was still hunting down Divine King Ziyang.
Ziyang Divine King's body showed a lot of sword wounds.
Lin Xuan's voice was also loud.
Is this the strength of the core disciple?
Is that what you call a strong man?
Too weak to hit.
You're the only one who wants to suppress me?
Who gave you the courage?
Today, I will let you know that the new King is powerful.
In Lin Xuan's eyes, a sinister murderous intent appeared.
The legendary sword in his hand unleashed a more terrifying aura.
This sword completely killed the Divine King Ziyang.