Inverse Sword God

The breath of these silhouettes is also very strong, and their goal is exactly the peak where Lin Xuan is located.

"The bright moon should be on that mountain."

The breath of Mingyue can't be sensed, so what happened?

"Let's speed it up!"

Several silhouettes looked anxious, and they found that Liu Mingyue's breath had been covered up, which made them feel bad.

The next moment, several people could not help but speed up. But soon they were stopped.

"Several masters and sisters, where are you going?"

An old voice sounded.

"Brother Liu."

"Damn, you guys in the fifth vein have also got news!"

"Oh, I advise some teachers not to go anymore, and Liu Mingyue is also a sinner in our holy place."

"For such people, they should be caught and killed on the spot!"

"Do you dare!" One of the middle-aged people was angry.

"What do I dare?" Void waved, an old man emerged.

Although he was old, his eyes flickered with a strong breath.

He was wearing a dark blue robe with a magic pattern on it.

The soles of the feet were slammed lightly, and the blue ripples were like sea water, rippling and forming a field.

Quickly shroud the entire surroundings.

Seeing this, the pupils of the seventh strong pulse shrank.

"Everyone breaks out!" The middle-aged man gave a cold drink, and then a few of them set off and rushed in all directions.

"Useless, you can't escape."

The old man in the blue star gown sneered, and the center of his eyes became disillusioned.

Then in the void, blue waves rippled like a sea wave, quickly rotating, completely trapping the strong men of the Seven Brothers.

On the mountain below, Lin Xuan held a magic sword, widened and closed, resisting the attack of six men in black.

He asked quickly: "Why haven't your fifth pulse come yet?"

Peng!

Liu Mingyue waved a palm, knocked the three of them together, and said, "It's time to come,"

"No way, what happened?"

After listening to the old man in black, he sneered: "Don't count on those in the seventh vein, they will not come."

what!

Hearing this, Lin Xuan frowned, and it seemed that the fifth pulse had intercepted it.

This is really not good news, because this is not another place, it is the holy land of Wanchu.

Even if he was strong, he could not compete with these people in the Holy Land.

Therefore, they must break out.

As soon as the seventh pulse arrives, Liu Mingyue meets them, and Lin Xuan will leave on the Heitu.

"kill!"

Therefore, Lin Xuan did not hesitate, the ultimate sword will come out.

The terrible sword screamed, making a roaring roar, and then swept through the air like a long dragon.

Peng Peng Peng!

The six men in black around him were split by a sword.

"Damn, how could this kid be so powerful?" The six men in black looked dignified.

Humph!

In the sky, the black man snorted loudly. He also found that Lin Xuan was unexpectedly powerful.

So, the black man might decide to do it himself.

He reached out in the palm of his hand, and the large black hand quickly enlarged the darkness, as if it were an ancient magic mountain, with a terrifying sound and a rapid suppression towards the bottom.

Huh!

Lin Xuan displayed eight steps of the dragon, turned into a streamer, quickly avoided, and then stabbed with a sword.

Humph!

The black man sneered, he was strong, but the other party was just a little king.

Dare to shoot at him? Really do not know how to live or die!

The next moment, he pressed the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the incomparable devil's palm turned into a black flame, rushing quickly towards the sword.

Boom!

The two collided, shaking the ground, and dark cracks surfaced in the air.

In the end, the sword spirit was shattered, and the dark magic palm flew for a while, then disappeared into the void.

"Can you stop it?"

The black man raised his eyebrows. It was incredible that a little king could block his attack.

"No wonder you can come to the Holy Land, it really is a little doorway. But, do you think you can beat me?"

The black man sneered, and then the light shone on him, and the air of chaos emerged, forming eight chaotic heads.

It's so much like Warcraft.

The terrible chaos breath was soaring, and then the spitting head spit out 8 Chaos Shadows, each holding a sword, powerful and killing Lin Xuan.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and he was also standing and yelling.

Suddenly, the three avatars appeared quickly.

Boom!

Fierce collisions, countless rays of light flashed in the air, terrible breath suppressed the Quartet.

"Damn, you're going to use the secret method of chaos!" The black man changed his face.

He was too surprised. The stew identity is the secret method of the Holy Land of Manchu. How could the other party use it?

Could it be Liu Mingyue's bitch? The power of Black was cold and cold, and he decided to kill the other party.

This secret method cannot be spread.

However, on the other side, the Dark Red Dragon is a fast cracking method.

Although the formation of these black men is mysterious, but in front of the dark red dragon, there are still flaws.

Click!

It didn't take long for the entire formation to be cracked by the dark red Shennons.

Don't look at just a small crack, but it is enough.

The dark red deep dragon roared directly, and the terrible dragon groan passed through the crack.

Roar!

A roar, moving all day.

An array of formations sprang up in an instant, and spread throughout the 10,000 Holy Lands.

At this moment, countless powerful breaths emerged, one after another flying into the sky, shocked.

"What's wrong with this voice, is it that the monster is coming in?"

"Damn, who the **** did you dare to make trouble in the Holy Land of Manchu?"

A roar rang out, and everyone was more puzzled.

"Damn!"

And the formation method.

The black man's face was extremely ugly, and he did not expect that the other party could break their formation so quickly.

And spread the voice out.

This was something he could not have anticipated before.

kill!

At this moment ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ he didn't care about anything either, he had to behead Liu Mingyue in advance. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the seventh pulse to come.

Therefore, the power of black clothes turned into a streamer, with a bottle of black death sickle in his hand, and quickly chopped to Liu Mingyue.

Hum!

Lin Xuan used the eight steps of Tianlong to arrive at Liu Mingyue in advance, and then collected Liu Mingyue with the black soil.

brush!

The next moment, he disappeared into the void.

As soon as he disappeared, a black death sickle emerged, chopping the void.

"Ah! Damn boy, get out of me!"

The black man roared madly, he was so mad. Those around him in black are also united in strangling Lin Xuan.

But soon, Lin Xuan flew out. There were even a few people who were seriously injured and almost split in half by those sword qi.