Inverse Sword God

"Get out!"

With a low shout, Yan Qingyang wanted to mobilize his strength, but it was still a step too late.

The magic sword pierced his defensive inner armor, pierced his body, and pierced out.

puff!

Blood splattered and scattered into the sky.

Yan Qingyang trembled and was pinned in mid-air.

"I want you to die!"

Yan Qingyang was furious. The person he regarded as an ant actually wounded him. This is unforgivable!

The breath in his body exploded, and he wanted to shoot with all his strength.

But the next moment, he was stunned, and his body trembled even more uneasily.

In his body, two streams of red and black aura kept flowing, destroying his body.

The black sword energy was extremely strange, absorbing his spiritual power crazily, like a bottomless pit.

The red sword energy was extremely violent, destroying the meridians of his body.

In an instant, Yan Qingyang suffered unimaginably heavy injuries.

"what!"

He screamed miserably, terrified.

"Boy, you are despicable, you actually attacked!" Yan Qingyang roared, "Let go of me, let's fight in a dignified manner!"

"Are you out of your mind?" Lin Xuan sneered, "Ambush you?"

"Everyone saw it. You were the one who started it. I was just passively defending. How can I talk about a sneak attack?"

"As for being injured, it only means that you are incapable!"

Then, with a shake of his palm, the magic sword suddenly shone brightly, exuding a more terrifying aura.

Yan Qingyang's complexion changed again, and he roared in pain.

The members of the Dao Linghui were stunned. They came back to their senses and shouted: "Let go of Young Master Yang!"

"Boy, if you dare to touch Young Master Yang, you are doomed!"

A group of people were furious and rushed up quickly.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Xiong snorted coldly, and rushed out with the people from Longjiange. The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Want to do it? Unless you don't want his life!"

Lin Xuan sneered, swung his arm, and nailed Yan Qingyang to the ground with the magic sword.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Qingyang's madness, he has all the strength in his body, but he can't display it at all.

The deadly sword energy and killing sword energy in his body made him in a state of madness.

Moreover, he couldn't eliminate the terrifying attack power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul in a short time.

"Boy, I can't spare you!"

"Until now, are you still so arrogant?" Lin Xuan laughed, "You really don't know how to repent!"

He sneered, and then stepped on Yan Qingyang.

"what--"

"Lin Xuan, I want you to die!"

Yan Qingyang was crazy, he had never been insulted like this before.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and activated the sword of death silence, a terrifying power of death permeated the air, quickly taking away the spiritual power in Yan Qingyang's body.

In the end, Yan Qingyang felt that his blood and vitality were about to be lost!

He was finally afraid.

"Stop, I've surrendered! Let me go!" Yan Qingyang roared.

"Admit defeat? Let you go?" Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully, "You really are the young master, do you think we are playing a game?"

"Is this something that can be solved by admitting defeat?"

"You, what do you want?" Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and said.

"How?" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "You brought someone to kill me, but now you can't beat me, so you just want to beg for mercy and live in peace?"

"Where in the world is there such a cheap thing?"

"If you stepped on me today, would you let me go?"

Every word of Lin Xuan's words pierced everyone's hearts like a sharp sword.

Indeed, according to Yan Qingyang's arrogant attitude, if it was Lin Xuan who fell, the fate would be even worse.

Feeling that the loss of vitality in his body was getting worse, Yan Qingyang was terrified, these are his origins!

He said in a low voice, "Lin Xuan, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

"There is no conflict between us. I don't like you just because of a woman."

"Now, I don't want it anymore! Let it go to you! This is the head office!"

Hearing this, the smile in Lin Xuan's eyes grew stronger.

"First, you are not qualified to let us know about Qingcheng!"

"Second, you are in front of me, and you are not qualified to give in!"

Murong Qingcheng also came over with a cold expression: "If it wasn't for the academy, I would have killed you thousands of times with just this one sentence!"

The goddess was angry, her voice was not loud, but there was a chill in it, which made the hearts of the people around tremble.

Indeed, not to mention anything else, but in terms of identity, Yan Qingyang couldn't even catch up with the other party.

Who is Murong Qingcheng? That is the little princess of the king's family, with a respectable status, and there are few people who can compete with her in the entire continent.

And Yan Qingyang is just an ordinary genius. Although the family has some influence, but in front of the Murong family, it is not enough to look good at all.

Yan Qingyang also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was dying of regret in his heart, and his hatred for Lin Xuan became even stronger.

In his opinion, it was entirely because of Lin Xuan that he could not get Murong Qingcheng's favor.

The ridiculous thing is that he never thought about whether he was worthy of the other party with his identity and strength.

"Forget it, there's no need to talk nonsense with such a waste." Lin Xuan shook his head, not intending to waste time.

"Hand over your Xuan Zun Jian, and then take your people and get out!"

Hearing this, the hearts of the members of the Dao Linghui trembled, while Yan Qingyang roared crazily: "What, Xuan Zunjian?"

"impossible!"

He went crazy with anger, Xuan Zun learned that he would not hand it over even if he died!

If other things are gone, they can still be taken back, but once the Xuanzunjian is lost, it will be very difficult to get it back.

You must know that Xuan Zunjian not only represents identity, but also has other wonderful functions.

Carrying Xuan Zun Jian is equivalent to carrying a small spirit gathering array.

And the effect of this spirit gathering array is closely related to the ranking.

For example, the one in Lin Xuan's hand ranks 75, which is equivalent to the effect of the third layer in the middle-grade spirit gathering array.

And Yan Qingyang's is equivalent to the effect of the fifth floor of Juling Pagoda.

Don't look at the difference between two floors, but the gap is very large.

If you really think about it, the effect of Yan Qingyang's is more than double that of Lin Xuan's.

This is also the reason why the people on the Xuanzun List practice quickly and are very difficult to defeat.

Originally, those people were geniuses, and with Xuan Zunjian's powerful cultivation effect, it is impossible to become weaker!

Therefore, Xuan Zunjian is the foundation of Yan Qingyang's strength and superiority over everyone!

How could he hand over such a thing.

"Not handing in? It seems that the lesson for you is not enough!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then the sword aura on his body became fierce again, a bloody killing aura filled him, as if the god of hell descended, extremely terrifying.

Yan Qingyang was threatened with his life, and Xuan Zunjian manifested automatically.

"I found it." Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"If you dare to take it, my elder brother will not let you go!" Yan Qingyang threatened frantically.

"Your elder brother? It won't work even if your uncle comes!" Lin Xuan sneered, unmoved.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed Xuan Zunjian.

"He's right, you'd better not touch his Xuanhuojian, or Xianwu Academy, no one will get you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

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