Inverse Sword God

The scene was so weird that a person without a head could see his existence.

However, since there is such a presence, the other strange things can be explained.

Lin Xuan's body was tense, and he didn't dare to move. He fully operated the Dragon Soul of the Dragon, forming a true dragon mark outside his body.

After a moment, the headless knight turned indifferently, then turned into a streamer, and disappeared instantly.

"go!"

Lin Xuan sighed and took the dark red Shenlong to quickly follow.

Ahead, the gray and white elders have been fighting more and more bravely since the Wu Soul was exhibited, and they have gradually suppressed the Yin soldiers in front and the blood beasts in the rear, the Bone Demon General.

It won't be long before they come, they will break through.

By then, they will be able to catch Lin Xuan.

Come to think of it, a little martial artist in the middle of a psychic state, even if weird, cannot escape in the hands of both of them.

However, this beautiful daydream has not yet been completed, and in the depths of the palace, a stream of light suddenly appeared, and behind it was a billowing murderous spirit.

The air cracked and the endless air flow rolled on both sides, making a rumbling sound. An extremely cold figure stood in the void, corresponding to the gray and white old man.

The next moment, the underarm trembled, then quickly picked up the weapon and stood aside.

The movement was neat and uniform, and they all stared at the sky as if worshipping something.

At the rear, the blood-sucking beast and the bone demon will also be silent, and the two retreat aside, staring coldly.

The gray and white old man in the center turned black and his heart sank a little.

They looked at the icy figure in the void, their faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage, staring at everything in front of her, a sneer appeared in the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, the elder gray man suddenly jumped with anger, and his heart was full of curse.

This kid whom they regarded as ants, attracted powerful enemies for them again and again, first a group of inferior soldiers, but now even more strange headless knight.

What's more shocking to them is that the breath emanating from this headless knight is stronger than them, that is the breath belonging to the true king.

King, the real overlord between heaven and earth!

Everyone who is called a king is a world-beating powerhouse.

The appearance of these characters will definitely make one party overshadowed.

Although they are strong, they are far worse than the true king.

For a moment, the two did not have any idea of ​​fighting, they looked at each other, both made up their minds, and immediately backed out.

In their realm, they knew more and more about the horror of the king, and that random hit could rupture around the mountains and rivers, and the sky discolored.

They are not opponents at all, so even if they really want to catch Lin Xuan, they dare not make jokes about their lives.

In an instant, the two turned into streamers and ran quickly towards the rear.

At this time, the icy figure in the void moved.

The headless knight rushed forward with a bronze spear, riding a mighty steed.

The spear in his hand fluttered, tearing the void instantly. The next moment, the terrible bronze spear appeared in front of the gray-haired old man, and stabbed quickly.

"What? Impossible!"

The gray-haired old man turned suddenly, his eyes horrified.

He roared, his body swelled wildly, and it shook the void with numerous cracks.

The next moment, in front of him, the white tiger martial spirit emerged, howling and quaking.

The bronze spear was silent and there was no dazzling light, but the tower was too stern, and the White Tiger Wuhun was pierced through at once.

Then he lunged forward with a more violent attitude.

Seeing his own white tiger martial spirit, he didn't even resist for a moment, and the gray-haired old man was so frightened.

He no longer cares about anything, and spurs his blood, just like a bereavement dog, and flees quickly.

He couldn't help escaping, even the powerful moves of Baihu Wuhun broke down in an instant, which shows that the opponent's strength completely surpassed him.

The two were not at the same level at all.

However, the gray-haired old man was faster, but the bronze spear was faster.

The headless knight seemed to lock in this void, with a spear like a dragon, and instantly caught up with the gray-haired old man and pierced it.

The headless knight then held the gun in one hand and lifted it into midair.

The gray-haired old man with a grimace and endless horror in his eyes struggled hard to get rid of the bronze spear.

However, no matter how hard he struggles, it seems that there is an invisible force holding him, and he cannot escape.

Tick! Tick!

Above the gun head, countless blood dripped, and each drop of blood blasted the void.

This is the energy of the bloodline power, but such a terrible bloodline power, there is no power to fight back against the headless knight.

This is the strength of the king, which can definitely suppress one side.

The white-haired old man was trembling with fright. He didn't dare to stay there. He dropped the gray-haired old man and ran out.

But the next moment, the cyan blue shadow in the void shook, and the pike shot again.

For a moment, the old white-haired man made a terrible scream.

The void shattered, countless black holes flickered in, and the entire space was annihilated.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage, looking desperately.

Then he showed shock.

Because he saw the headless knight standing in the void, holding a bronze spear in his hand, holding it high, and on top of that spear, the gray and white old man was pierced through the sky.

Countless blood spilled, staining the sky with blood red.

The scene was so amazing that a worn spear gun nailed two half-step kings into the void.

You know, the elders in gray and white are extremely powerful, and a drop of blood can blast the void.

However, such a powerful warrior is not a headless knight's opponent, not even a shot.

"Is this the strength of the King!" Lin Xuan clenched his fists, his heart shook.

This is the real strong man, with the momentum of tearing the sky at random.

He yearned for this power very much.

Lin Xuan knew that with the Dragon Soul of the Dragon, he could one day reach this level ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ However, he didn't want to wait too long, so he only worked hard to achieve the king level as soon as possible.

At that time, he will be able to return to Tiannan Realm and save Jianchi House.

At that time, he would no longer fear the leader of the Black Dragon Religion, and he could destroy the entire Black Dragon Religion even with his hands raised.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan clenched his fists. He knew that there was still a long way to go.

The headless knight stared at the gray elder in the void, then he shook his spear and threw the gray elder to the ground.

The distant blood beast roared, rushed quickly, and turned into a mist of blood to wrap the gray and white old man.

The elder gray and white face was terrified and struggled hard.

However, they were seriously injured in the shot just now, and there is a more inexplicable force that is destroying their vitality.

They could n’t shoot at all, they just watched being wrapped in blood mist.