Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Lin Yuan breathed out gently. At this time, he had no energy. He looked at Wang Qingge, whose momentum was increasing in the distance, holding the broken sword tightly in his hand.

"Lin Yuan, I really underestimated you, you can actually hurt me."

Wang Qingge looked at Lin Yuan in the distance, his eyes became red and bloodshot, he waved his hand and threw the sword in his hand.

All the energy in his body exploded, and suddenly a hurricane blew up between heaven and earth with Wang Qingge as the center, and began to circle above his head.

The ear clouds that had dispersed in the sky began to gather above Wang Qingge's head at this moment. From white clouds to black clouds, the sky also darkened.

Only the flash of thunder illuminates the forest.

Seeing that the other party obviously wanted to kill him, he had to show his trump card.

The sky was already dark, but a golden light suddenly appeared in the direction of Lin Yuan, so bright in the darkness.

Wang Qingge was also attracted by this light, his pupils trembled, and his vitality also exploded.

"The body of the Holy Spirit."

After all, he has lived for thousands of years, so he still has this in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan was actually the body of the Holy Spirit.

At this time, he didn't notice that his breathing was a little rapid, and his fingers were even trembling.

"If I obtain this body, it is not impossible to achieve the Divine Martial Realm, no, the Imperial Realm."

Thinking of this, Wang Qingge kicked his feet and rushed quickly in the direction of Lin Yuan, his whole body turned into a stream of light.

And the mountain behind him turned into dust in an instant when Wang Qingge left.

At this time, Lin Yuan had recovered his energy, activated the Divine Fire Mysterious Skill again, and looked at Wang Qingge who was getting better and better.

Lin Yuan stepped on his right foot, and in his eyes, all time slowed down.

Then he slashed out a sword energy at Wang Qingge. This sword energy instantly emptied Lin Yuan's vitality, but in less than a thousandth of a second, the vitality was restored instantly.

It was as if it had never disappeared, and Lin Yuan then detected one again.

Just like this, dozens of sword qi flew towards Wang Qingge, and each sword qi contained Lin Yuan's sword intention.

Wang Qingge looked at Lin Yuan's powerful sword energy, and Wang Qingge, who was desperate for his life, could only keep dodging.

Even if he was in the Tianwu realm, he could barely dodge between these dozen sword energies.

The look in Lin Yuan's eyes was murderous and greedy.

Knowing that he might really be killed if he continued like this, Wang Qingge immediately changed his strategy and looked closer to Lin Yuan first.

But Lin Yuan's sword energy kept striking at Wang Qingge as if he wanted no money.

The ground behind Wang Qingge had been split into a huge pit by Lin Yuan, and the bottom could no longer be seen.

After Lin Yuan slashed out the last sword energy, he quickly rushed towards Wang Qingge.

I had always regarded the Broken Sword as a very powerful treasure without knowing how to use it, but now it seems that I have some control over the Broken Sword.

If this sword was not a broken sword but a complete sword, he was confident that he could have killed Wang Qingge with one sword before.

Seeing that Lin Yuan had put away his sword energy and rushed towards him, Wang Qingge sneered in his heart.

If Lin Yuan kept using this sword energy to deal with him like this, he might really be unable to withstand it.

But Lin Yuan actually chose to fight with him in close combat. When Wang Qing's singer moved, a knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this time, his sword intention had also become sword intention, and it was also at the seventh level.

Lin Yuan also showed a hint of surprise at Wang Qingge, but it was just a hint.

When he came to Wang Qingge's side, he and Wang Qingge instantly became older.

And every time the swords collided, Wang Qingge's sword was broken a little.

At this time, he had activated the power of law to start defense, but Lin Yuan could hurt himself every time.

Lin Yuan chased after Wang Qingge as if he was desperate, and a sword was used by Lin Yuan as a knife.

Finally, Wang Qingge couldn't stand it any longer and quickly began to retreat.

Looking at Lin Yuan with a hint of fear in his eyes, he didn't know how he broke the power of his own laws and hurt himself.

At this time, Wang Qingge was covered in blood, and his entire clothes were cut into pieces by Lin Yuan.

"I originally planned to resolve your Wang family in the Hundred Dynasties Controversy."

Wang Qingge's pupils shrank when he heard this.

"The Conflict of Hundreds of Dynasties."

Countless information gathered in Wang Qingge's mind, watching Lin Yuancong slowly spit out four deaths.

"The Dynasty of Ten Thousand Swords."

Now he understands why Lin Yuan has such sword intent. He is from the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

Wang Qingge shuddered when he thought of the divine king of the Wang Jian Dynasty.

He knew how powerful that person was, and even the gods of the Xuanyuan Dynasty might not be able to defeat him.

Wang Qingge subconsciously took a step back. Thinking of the shame of this fatal sword attack, his eyes turned fierce as he looked at Lin Yuan.

"What's the use of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Dynasty? If you kill members of my Wang family, even if he comes, you can't act recklessly in the Xuanyuan Divine Dynasty."

If Lin Yuanhui is allowed to go, the Wang family will definitely be in trouble in the future. Such a genius cannot be allowed to grow.

The ultimate murderous intention appeared in Wang Qingge's eyes, and now he didn't care about the body of the Holy Spirit.

He only had one purpose in mind, which was to kill Lin Yuan.

Suddenly, Wang Qingge's pupils trembled, and he turned to the side to avoid. In order to avoid it, he rolled on the ground.

He stood up and looked in the direction where he was before. At this time, it was Lin Yuan's clone, where a sword struck his position.

Wang Qingge, as one of the Tianwu realm members of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, had never been in such a miserable state.

The veins on his face bulged, and his eyes were red.

Swish!

Wang Qingge appeared in front of Lin Yuan, with his vitality concentrated in his palm, and he hit Lin Yuan's abdomen with one palm.

Now he planned to cripple Lin Yuan first, and then kill him.

But Lin Yuan had no defense, and the corners of his mouth slightly changed. The tenth-grade sword intent burst out, and the broken sword chopped towards Wang Qingge.

Wang Qingge felt death again. He never thought that Lin Yun would cripple his cultivation with him and kill him.

He looked at Lin Yuan with a cold god. He didn't believe that Lin Yuan was not afraid. If his cultivation was crippled, it would be even more uncomfortable than being killed.

But he was wrong. Lin Yuan's eyes were very calm, so calm that he could see his own figure in his eyes.

Wang Qingge looked at the broken sword with his peripheral vision, and felt that the feeling of death was getting closer and closer to him. Fear was revealed in his eyes.

He had reached the Tianwu realm. As long as another thousand years passed, he could even break through to the Shenwu realm.

Wang Qingge immediately retracted his palm and retreated quickly.

Lin Yuan did suddenly step forward and followed him closely. This time, Wang Qingge suddenly got scared.

He immediately burst out all his energy and began to retreat.

He originally wanted to use the law to defend, but this law had no effect in Lin Yuan's eyes, which directly reduced his strength by half.

Seeing this, Wang Qingge's eyes showed a trace of hesitation.

"Do you want to use the trump card?"