Inverse Sword God

Not only the generals are curious, other warriors are also curious.

It stands to reason that Lin Xuan is not an important person, and there is no need for such a diligent arrest.

Master Yan's face was gloomy, and he looked at the underworld general with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion.

Ming Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if a sharp sword had pierced his heart.

"Sir, calm down, I will tell them to do it!" The general lowered his head and said.

"You only need to know that this thing is requested by the people above, and even the hall master is only acting on orders."

"According to orders, Hall Master?" Everyone was shocked and did not dare to make random guesses.

"Don't worry, Master Yan, we will do our best to catch that kid!" a group of people said quickly.

Tianying Kingdom, in the big forest.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes. After a day and a night of cultivation, his body has completely recovered.

Putting away the red flame sword on the ground, Lin Xuan summoned Xiao Jin and ran towards the distance.

Three days later, he was besieged again.

This time, the battle was over soon, but Lin Xuan controlled a warrior and used his pupil technique to detect information.

"Spiritual Realm Martial Artist!" When he learned that there was a peerless master coming to Xia Kingdom, his whole heart was raised.

"Xia Guo has completely fallen, and it seems that he can't go back in a short time." Lin Xuan's face was ugly.

And what made him even more annoyed was that the psychic realm warrior had given an order to hunt him down with all his strength.

"Damn, why is he trying so hard to catch me?"

"Those people from the Nether Hall also wanted to enter the family's ancestral land. Could it be that they were looking for something?" Lin Xuan wondered.

"Don't forget where you got your first big dragon seal!" The wine master reminded.

Lin Xuan touched his chin, of course he would not forget that the first dragon seal was obtained on the bronze coffin.

And in the coffin, the people of the Black Dragon Sect were buried.

"Did they know that there is a dragon's mark in the ancestral land?" Lin Xuan guessed.

"Yes, that's it! It seems that they want to plot the Great Dragon Sword!"

Lin Xuan integrated various clues and came to this result.

"You have to be careful, don't let the news of the dragon sword leak out, or you will be in great trouble!" said the wine master, "let alone let people know that you have the mark of the dragon!"

Lin Xuan nodded, he naturally understood this.

The Netherworld Hall alone gave him a headache. If anyone else knew about it, there would be no place for him in this world.

"You can't stay here, you have to reach Danwang Valley as soon as possible."

After patting Xiao Jin, Lin Xuan turned into a golden thread and charged into the distance.

Xiaojin has grown rapidly, and now it is three meters high, covered with golden threads, like a golden hill.

Its speed is no longer inferior to that of a mid-stage warrior in the fusion spirit realm, and as a monster, his stamina is stronger.

hum hum

The snow-white little monkey sat on the top of Xiaojin's head, commanding constantly.

The group left quickly and set off towards Tianshan Kingdom.

In fact, in addition to Lin Xuan, Xia Guo and other surrounding sect disciples were also fleeing.

Leng Yidao, Fairy Bingxue and others were also chased and killed by everyone and left the Xia Kingdom, fleeing to a more powerful country.

A month and a half later, Lin Xuan finally came to the border of Tianying Kingdom.

The monstrous Yinxuan River is eerie and terrifying, exuding a terrifying aura.

Standing on the bank of the river, you can't see the opposite side at all, and all you can see is the turbid river water.

On the bank of the river is a magnificent pier, with dozens of people waiting inside.

This is the official ferry, and there are guards from the Eagle Kingdom on both sides.

It's not that Lin Xuan doesn't want to go to the private ferry, but for some reason, there are a lot of people waiting for the nearby private ferry.

Lin Xuan is now being hunted down. Can't wait at all.

Instead, it is better to take the official ship directly.

At the border of the Sky Eagle Kingdom, there are no people from the Nether Hall yet. Moreover, half a year has passed since what he did in Tianshan Kingdom, I am afraid that those people have already given up.

After paying the boat fee, Lin Xuan entered the waiting area.

He put away the breath all over his body, and his expression was ordinary, and he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Standing on the side, Lin Xuan glanced at the nearby warriors and found that some of them were spirit-melting warriors, while the others were half-step Rongling, or ordinary spirit-sea warriors.

Looking back, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered.

Before long, the neighborhood suddenly became noisy, as if something had happened.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and looked around.

On the continent behind, a big bird covered in fiery red blood came flying fast, its wings vibrated, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.

"It's terrifying, this bird can actually mobilize the spiritual energy of the four directions, is it a sixth-order monster?"

"A sixth-order monster, isn't that the equivalent of a spirit-melting martial artist?"

"Look, there's someone up there!"

Everyone looked at them intently, and sure enough, they saw several figures sitting on it.

poop!

The fiery red feathers were like agate, crystal clear, and the speed of the terrifying demon bird became slower and slower, and finally landed on the ground.

call!

With the flick of his wings, a heat wave suddenly spread like a sea of ​​fire.

Everyone only felt their faces hot, as if they were in the molten slurry, and the terrifying temperature scorched everyone's body.

Many warriors quickly used their spiritual power to form a spiritual armor defense, and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

This temperature was nothing to Lin Xuan. He didn't dodge, but looked at the big fiery red bird curiously.

"Hey, it turned out to be Vermilion Bird!" An older Rongling Realm martial artist recognized it.

"It is said that the vermilion bird has a thin bloodline of the vermillion bird, and it is an extremely precious demon bird!"

The crowd suddenly became more envious.

I saw three warriors walking down from Vermilion Bird's back.

The one in the middle is a beautiful girl, dressed in red, with a graceful figure, fair skin, and an unparalleled face.

However, she looked arrogant and did not put the people in front of her in the eyes.

Next to the girl are two old men, one tall and one short.

The tall one is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the short one is as fat as a ball, which is very strange.

However, no one dared to underestimate these two people, because they both exuded the terrifying aura that belonged to the Fusion Spirit Realm martial artist.

Two strange old men stood beside the girl, looking like servants.

"Who is this woman, not only has a strange monster bird, but also has a subordinate of the fusion spirit realm!"

"I don't know, it should be a disciple of a major force who came out to play!"

There was a lot of discussion, and many people secretly looked at the girl in red.

Unexpectedly, the red-clothed girl turned her head and glared fiercely at the peeping disciples.

The few peeping warriors felt their eyes tingling, and their bodies seemed to be roasted by flames. They knew it was awesome, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at it again.

Lin Xuan could see clearly from the side that the girl in red had also entered the spirit fusion realm, not a simple role.

However, none of this has anything to do with him. His main task at the moment is to cross the river.

Half an hour later, a black boat shadow appeared on the river ahead.

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