Inverse Sword God

Zixin's words shocked the two purple-clothed warriors, and they knew that this was a precursor to Zixin's anger.

The two joined forces, but they couldn't win a kid, but it was a bit ashamed to say it.

"The strongest blow, Zihuan's heart-piercing thorn!"

The palms of the two were close to each other, and their bodies were constantly spinning, like a spinning top.

hum! hum!

The air kept vibrating, and the trees on both sides rose from the ground, turning into powder in the mid-air.

prick!

A purple vortex flew out, with two cold glows in the center, like the eyes of a fierce beast, full of dangerous aura.

Lin Xuan pursed his lips slightly, the breath on his body rose again, and lightning surged, forming a strange rune.

With the palm of his hand, the Red Flame Great Sword appeared in his hand.

With the thick back of the sword and the broad body, this epee once again radiated a dark red light.

Like a brand, there are runes that appear and disappear on the sword body, full of mysterious aura.

In an instant, the lightning on Lin Xuan's body covered it, forming sharp serrations.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Xuan swung it out with all his strength.

call! crackle!

This blow contained all of Lin Xuan's strength, and the ferocious strength directly tore the air apart.

boom!

The epee slapped on the purple vortex, and a shocking sound broke out.

An extremely unstable energy wave spreads around, and wherever it passes, everything turns to ashes.

In the center, a beam of light with a diameter of three meters soared into the sky, dissipating all the clouds and mists in the sky.

Zi Xin's body fluttered, and it fell to the ground as lightly as a feather.

Zimang flashed in his eyes, and he looked forward.

The next moment, he frowned, his face gradually gloomy.

When all the light disappeared, Lin Xuan's voice appeared.

The thunder and lightning on his body had disappeared, but the crimson flame sword in his hand was flowing with crimson blood.

A pungent stench came from the air, making people nauseous.

Five meters in front of him, the ground was concave, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared, and there were countless cracks spreading around.

In the pit, there are two lumps of meat-like things piled up, and there is still the power of thunder points on them.

Zixin's face turned black, and he could see the blow just now.

Lin Xuan directly smashed his two subordinates into flesh with brute force, and the terrifying power caused him to change color slightly.

"Very good, your strength is beyond my expectations, so it will be more fun."

Zi Xin regained his expression in an instant, but the murderous aura on his body became heavier.

He slowly stretched out a hand and said in a contemptuous tone, "With one hand, I can solve you!"

If anyone else is here, their jaws will drop in shock.

Who is Lin Xuan? He is the champion of this inscription tower competition, and his strength stabilizes the younger generation!

And now someone wants to solve him with one hand, this Zixin is definitely a lunatic.

Lin Xuan looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, and did not fight back with disdain.

On the contrary, he felt an indescribable sense of crisis in Zixin.

As a swordsman, he trusted his own feelings very much.

So, he intends to go all out.

Putting away the Red Flame Great Sword, Lin Xuan took out the Qiuhen Sword.

The sword light is like autumn water, shining in all directions.

The fierce sword intent surged in his body, and it would come out at any time.

On the opposite side, Zi Xin didn't rush over, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe you'll die without me doing it!"

The purple light flashed in his eyes, the purple magic pupil suddenly activated, and the purple flame jumped towards Lin Xuan.

"cut!"

The sword of the soul flew out, turned into invisible sword energy, and slashed towards the purple spirit fire.

The two collided in the air, like swords colliding.

"Minute!"

Zi Xin's eyes moved, and the purple fire in the air was split into two. One group contained the soul, and the other group quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Wherever he passed, the broken trees all burned and turned to ashes in an instant.

hum!

Lin Xuan suddenly drew his sword, and the sword light of wind and thunder flashed out, slashing above the purple fire.

The dragon's sword intent surged, making the attack of this sword several times stronger, but before the sword energy arrived, a crack of nearly 100 meters appeared on the ground.

Chi Chi!

Zi Huo was impacted, the speed stopped, and under the pressure of sword qi, it kept changing shape.

call!

In the end, the purple fire dissipated, and the sword of the soul flew back.

Lin Xuan and Zixin are far away from each other.

"The soul power of the second-grade peak is really good!" Zi Xin snapped her fingers, and a flame appeared on her fingertips.

The purple flames were throbbing, and although small, they exuded a terrifying aura.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless, the long sword danced and stabbed quickly.

call! Whoosh!

The dazzling sword light surged, like a horse training, and it slammed down.

The air trembled and exploded continuously, blowing off the surrounding mountains.

Facing this fierce sword, Zixin smiled disdainfully, flicked his fingers, and the purple flame rushed out.

Like a beating elf, this tiny purple flame collided with the sword energy, constantly blending.

As if ice meets flames, it makes a sound of chi chi.

A wormhole-like crack appeared on the materialized sword energy, and then quickly grew larger.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, but the horror of this flame was beyond his imagination.

"Wind Emperor's Sword!"

Lin Xuan swung a sword again, and the gust of wind in the sky disappeared. It seemed that this sword was the only one left in the world.

click! click!

The original sword energy became shattered under the barbecue of the purple flame, and finally shattered.

However, a sharper sword qi attacked immediately.

when!

A thunderous voice spread from the air, and the purple flames were knocked away, and even the color was dimmed a lot.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his body like lightning, stabbing Zixin.

Seeing that his purple flames were hindered again, Zi Xin's face darkened.

The five fingers of the right hand are spread out, and a trace of purple flame pierces out of the palm, forming a flame palm.

call!

With one palm, half of the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The sword light flickered, the endless flame was split in half, and Lin Xuan broke out of a path amid the monstrous fire.

call out!

With a flick of his body, he disappeared again.

The long sword in his hand pierced Zi Xin's eyebrows with a fierce momentum.

roll!

Purple Heart's five fingers became claws, and the flames on it beat, ruthlessly grabbing towards the front.

Ding Ding Ding!

In an instant, Lin Xuan stabbed hundreds of swords and collided with the palm of the flame, creating a series of gas explosions.

"Great Dragon Sword Intent!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the attack became fierce again.

Many of the flames on Zixin's palm were cut off by the sword intent, revealing a pale palm.

click!

Zixin worked hard and grabbed the Qiuhen sword.

Immediately, his face became hideous: "Boy, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore, die for me!"

A huge breath poured out from his body, overwhelming the sky, as if a hundred thousand mountains were about to crush everything.

The surrounding rocks and trees were crushed into powder by this invisible momentum, and even the ground was half a foot concave.

The bones of Lin Xuan's body were crushed, and he pulled back the long sword with all his strength, but found that it was useless at all.

"Boy, today I'll let you see the horror of a half-step Fusion Spirit Realm powerhouse!"

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