Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan summoned the snow-white little monkey and asked it to protect the law. Then he drank a glass of spirit wine and quickly ran the longevity formula.

Fortunately, his body is strong, and he has been transformed by the air of mysterious ice and the spiritual liquid of the earth. He needs to be super-ordinary half a spirit-melting martial artist, otherwise that slight palm wind can kill him.

After a long time, Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

The snow-white monkey next to him kept barking, and his little paws kept pointing to the sky.

"Someone is chasing after him!" The wine master's voice was low, and it was obvious that the shot just now put a heavy burden on him.

Lin Xuan stood up, grabbed the snow-white little monkey, and ran quickly into the distance.

From the rear, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if an awl pierced through the cloth.

call!

An old man stepped into the air, and he held his palm slightly, and the land and trees below flew quickly into the sky as if being pulled.

"There is a residual breath, it seems that the kid just left not long." The old man said to himself, stepping out, and his body flew out quickly.

It didn't take long for him to sense the presence of Lin Xuan in front of him.

boom!

The palm was suddenly pressed, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered, forming a huge light palm with a length of 100 meters, falling towards the bottom.

Suddenly, the trees below were broken, the rocks flew upside down, the ground shattered, and terrifying deep pits appeared.

A figure rushed out in embarrassment, as fast as lightning.

This figure is Lin Xuan. He ran quickly below, and with his strong sense of soul power, he sensed the danger in advance, so he was able to avoid this blow.

"What a terrifying attack, it turned out to be a martial artist in the fusion spirit realm!" Lin Xuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hehe, little baby, if you offended the Mu family, do you still want to run?" An old voice came from the sky.

"I really look at me, and I actually sent a spiritual fusion warrior!"

A spiritual sea warrior facing a spirit fusion warrior is like an ant facing an elephant, and there is no comparison.

Unless it is a heaven-defying thing such as the air of mysterious ice, a martial artist can be trapped in the spirit melting realm, otherwise there is no way.

However, there was only half of the mysterious ice energy left in Lin Xuan's body.

"Little baby, go back with me, maybe you still have a chance to survive." In the sky, Mu Xing said coldly.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not believe this kind of nonsense. He killed the disciple of the Mu family, and the other party couldn't just let him go. For now, the only way to do it was to use the black cloak.

This black cloak, half-spirit treasure, currently has the effect of accelerating the blood sacrifice, and it may be possible to use him to escape.

"Stabilize him first!" Lin Xuan made a decision and secretly urged the secret technique, but on the surface he showed a helpless look.

"Senior, I promise to go with you, but you must ensure my safety."

Mu Xing felt relieved when he saw that Lin Xuan was obediently holding hands. He learned from his ancestor that Lin Xuan possessed the secret technique of escaping, and he was worried that he would run away inexplicably.

Now it seems that the void-breaking secret technique is not so easy to perform.

Mu Xing slowly descended and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from the ground. With his fingers bent, he was about to lift Lin Xuan up.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly rioted on the ground.

Forty percent of the dragon's sword intent surged, Lin Xuan slashed out with a sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, extremely dazzling.

"Humph! Stubborn!" Mu Xing's face darkened slightly, and with a wave of his palm, the surrounding spiritual energy vibrated excitedly, forming a thick curtain of light in front of him.

when!

The substantial sword energy slashed on it, causing the air to vibrate and roar, but it did not cause substantial damage.

"For me, you are an ant, do you really think an ant can bite a giant dragon?" Mu Xing looked indifferent.

"Since you dare to resist, you can only cut off your limbs first."

After all, he stretched out two fingers and shook it gently, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth surged, quickly forming a 100-meter-long sword energy, and slashed towards Lin Xuan.

This is the power of a powerhouse in the fusion spirit realm. Every move can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making the attack extremely powerful.

Lin Xuan once again sensed the power of the Fusion Spirit Realm martial artist. At the same time, he was also a little fortunate. The last time he faced the Great Elder of the Cang Family, he was fortunate to have the aura of mysterious ice, otherwise he would have died a few times.

Seeing that the hundred-meter-long sword energy was about to fall on his head, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Blood sacrifice cloak!"

The dark red lines on the black cloak glowed, and Lin Xuan felt that the blood in his body was rapidly draining, but the red light on the cloak was getting brighter and brighter.

All of this happened in an instant. When the 100-meter sword qi fell, Lin Xuan's body turned into a blood-red light and quickly rushed into the distance.

Whoosh!

The harsh sound of breaking the air sounded, the air seemed to be torn apart, and there was a crack-like vibration.

This speed made Mu Xing dazed in the sky. He looked at Lin Xuan Yuandun's voice, and his head was foggy.

"This kid has such a speed!" Mu Xing's eyes were gloomy. This speed has already surpassed him, and he is a first-class existence in the fusion spirit realm.

"That cloak is weird, is it a spiritual treasure?"

There are only spiritual-level treasures that can make Linghai realm warriors exert the formidable power comparable to those in the fusion realm.

Thinking of this, Mu Xing smiled. If he could get a spiritual treasure, his strength would be greatly improved.

"The price of a Spiritual Sea Realm martial artist to activate a spiritual-level treasure is definitely not small. As long as I slowly pursue it, it will consume all the energy to kill you!" Mu Xing took out a disc and sensed the existence of Lin Xuan.

After a moment, he sneered.

As soon as he stepped, Mu Xing rushed out like a shooting star.

...

Ten thousand meters away, Lin Xuan showed his figure, his face was pale, and his steps were a little frivolous.

Using the blood sacrifice secret technique, although he escaped danger, he also lost one-fifth of his blood essence.

These are all his life energy, and if he loses so much at once, even his strong body can't stand it.

"Damn Mu Family, I've written down this hatred!" Lin Xuan drank a glass of spirit wine and said through gritted teeth.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked up at the sky.

In the rear, the clouds are surging, and a figure is coming quickly.

"Damn it! How did he know?" Lin Xuan's face became very ugly. He had already changed his direction, so it shouldn't be so easy to find.

"I have a mark on my body!" He remembered that when he was on Hanging Island, the disciples of the Mu family could easily find him.

"What is it? The monster bag or something else?" Lin Xuan asked the wine master for help.

"It's a special mark, it should have been entered by the old monster in the Spirit Transformation Realm." The wine master said solemnly, "I can untie it, but it will take some time."

"I can persevere!" Lin Xuan said through gritted teeth.

He performed the anti-dragon step and quickly ran into the distance.

Although the anti-dragon step is very fast, it is still not worth mentioning compared to the martial artist of the fusion spirit.

No way, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is too big, just like a child holding a sharp weapon may not necessarily hurt an adult.

"I can only perform the blood sacrifice again!" Lin Xuan didn't want to be caught, and the cloak behind him once again glowed red.