Inverse Sword God

The Nether Spear, a terrifying killing technique, carried monstrous magic flames and stabbed at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan felt the threat of death, and he used Gale Wind Chasing Lightning Sword again to resist the opponent's earth-level martial arts.

In the sky, the huge blood-colored sword shadow solidified again, and the blood-colored lines spread, converging with mysterious power.

A terrifying aura of vicissitudes came out, covering the entire space.

Lin Xuan let out a long roar, stretched out his palm, and grabbed for the sky.

The golden palm enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, and immediately grasped the blood-colored giant sword in his hand.

This is a very frightening scene, I saw Lin Xuan grabbing the Gale Wind Chasing Lightning Sword, and quickly slashed it down.

The Gale Wind Chasing Lightning Sword whizzed down, each sword energy was as thick as a mountain, and could penetrate the void with a random swing.

The blood-red Blast Chaser Sword was flying in the air, like a huge blood-colored Heavenly Sword, extremely powerful.

Wherever it passed, the void shattered and a large area collapsed.

This sword carried the momentum of cutting mountains and rivers, and collided with the Nether Spear.

The two collided, and violent energy swept all directions, like a scene of annihilation.

The place where the bamboo forest is located is surrounded by blood-colored sword energy and billowing demon clouds, creating chaos.

Not only that, but the aftermath of this energy even affected the entire Happy Forest.

The terrifying energy is powerful, sweeping all directions, and its power is no less powerful than Venerable's attack.

Fortunately, some peerless masters shot in the dark and scattered the aftermath of the energy, which saved Happy Forest.

But the land of the bamboo forest was completely destroyed, and the entire ground dropped more than ten times.

In front of them, two figures exited, both in a somewhat embarrassed shape.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and the use of earth-level martial arts was very costly. Unless he became a venerable, he could use it without restriction.

puff!

Just when he stopped, a magic pattern flashed, bringing a ray of light, as fast as lightning, and shot at him instantly.

In panic, Lin Xuan tried his best to turn around, and at the same time stimulated the red lotus armor to the extreme.

However, the magic pattern still penetrated his left shoulder.

puff!

Lin Xuan was rushed away by this powerful impact, causing a large cloud of blood mist.

This change was astonishing, but it was completed in an instant. Originally, it was evenly matched, but now Lin Xuan was injured.

call! call!

Yan Chitian stepped out of the berserk energy, panting continuously, his face was also extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

In the center of his eyebrows, a vertical magic pattern is gradually disappearing like an eye.

On it, there is still a terrifying aftermath of energy.

Obviously, the blow just now was sent by the eye-like magic pattern.

Looking forward, Yan Chitian frowned.

The blow just now cost him a lot. It was originally a means to be used only after entering the Venerable Realm. Now he hit it, just to kill him with one blow.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction was too fast.

Originally, he shot towards the heart, but now he only injured the opponent's left shoulder.

This is very different from what he expected.

Moreover, he doesn't have the ability to perform it once again now, unless he burns his spiritual power desperately.

If so, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Therefore, that is a style of play that hurts both sides, and he will not use it unless it is a last resort.

Now that one of the opponent's arms has been crippled, his chances of winning are great.

"Boy, you did exceed my expectations, but everything is over!"

Yan Chitian absorbed the surrounding demon energy, quickly recovered his body, and then walked towards Lin Xuan step by step.

Lin Xuan fell to the ground, trembling slightly, the blow just now almost killed him.

Think about him dodging ahead of time, so as to avoid the vital point.

But even so, his left arm was still injured, and he couldn't lift it at all at the moment.

It seems that the only way to use it. Lin Xuan looked at Yan Chitian who was approaching, and once again clenched the killing sword with his right hand.

"The battle is not over yet!"

Lin Xuan suddenly burst into flames, and then a flash of sword light tore through the sky.

"Flying Stars!"

The gorgeous sword light flashed away, like a meteor passing by, dazzling but short-lived.

"not good!"

Yan Chitian's whole body tensed up, and he felt an extremely powerful threat, which was a warning from the soul.

The demonic energy rolled and emitted a pitch-black light, forming an icy armor that covered the body.

At the same time, in the center of his eyebrows, the magic pattern flashed again.

However, he was still one step too late.

The magic pattern had just condensed, and the brilliant sword light had already pierced him.

"One sword, seal the throat!"

The blood burst, and Lin Xuan's figure manifested, appearing behind Yan Chitian.

Behind him, a black crack appeared in the void, which was rapidly healing at this moment.

And Yan Chitian's body was trembling constantly, and the devilish energy on his body began to disappear.

tick! tick!

Blood dripped and splashed on the ground.

Everyone was terrified. They never expected that Yan Chitian, the mighty young demon king, would have his throat sealed with a sword.

Even the middle-aged man was stunned, the result was different from what he expected.

He had analyzed the battle situation before, and found that Yan Chitian had a 70% chance of winning.

But now, he found that he was wrong, the young swordsman in front of him could not be analyzed with common sense.

In the depths of the happy forest, in front of a splendid palace, several figures stood, their eyes flickering, looking at the battlefield where Lin Xuan was.

"Excellent, very exciting!"

Unexpectedly, such an amazing swordsman can be seen in this sand field.

On the left, a middle-aged man smiled.

The man was dressed as a scholar, holding a yellowed scroll in his hand.

If you perceive it carefully, you will find that this middle-aged scholar actually has a faint coercion of the venerable.

This is definitely a horror character.

However, it is really strange that such a high-ranking person does not use jade slips or scrolls, but holds a dilapidated paper book.

"Hmph, I guess he must not be a warrior in the sand domain, he must have followed the young lady."

"These two people actually started to fight ahead of time, I really can't wait!"

"But Yan Chitian was too good to be killed by someone."

On the right is a girl in an exquisite yellow dress, with two braids, a pair of big black eyes, delicate appearance, very playful and lovely.

At this moment, she was pouting, narrowing her eyes, and humming softly.

"Ling'er, you are wrong, Yan Chitian is not dead." A cold voice came.

Then, a white figure appeared.

"Miss!" The girl called Ling'er turned her head, blinking her big eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

The middle-aged scholar on the left looked back with a smile.

Behind, a beautiful shadow slowly walked away.

That figure was over twenty years old, full of nobility. Although he was wearing a long skirt, it was difficult to conceal his proud figure.

The originally stunning and beautiful face was covered with a light veil, which added three points of mystery.

This woman is like a fairy, with colorful brilliance on her body, making people look up to her.

"Miss, his throat was sealed with a sword, how could he not die?"

Ling'er took the arm of that beautiful figure and asked puzzledly.

"Read on, and you'll understand." The figure said slowly.