Invincible Opening System

Just after the two disciples of the Tian Yunzong left, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air outside the teahouse, and several divine rainbows descended from the sky, all with violent aura.

"Who hurt my Jianchi disciple, get out!"

A Tsing Yi monk headed by carrying a quaint long sword in blue, came calmly.

His body was enveloped in an invisible sword field, with terrible energy flowing, and his green hair was like a waterfall, overflowing with divine glory, very bright.

On his side, there is a red-haired man with sharp eyes, like a rainbow, incomparably wild, like a furnace, very flaming, as if it contains majestic energy.

He was like a savage, wrapped in animal skins, bare bronze skin, like steel and iron bones, comparable to mountains.

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly drenched. Both of them were extraordinary. They were definitely geniuses. They had a very high level, even higher than the young master of the Teng clan!

The Tsing Yi man who carried the sword thought he was the descendant of Jianchi, but Lin Xuan didn't know about another person, but he should also have a great background.

At this moment, the teahouse suddenly boiled again.

"Hey, it really came, now I have to see, what other means does that person have to stop the descendant of Jianchi!"

"Well, more than that, the Tianjiao figure from the Chilong clan is also here."

"The Tianjiao of the Chilong Clan?"

"Yes, the red-haired man is the young master of the Chilong clan. This line is very old, with Chilong as its totem, so he is called the Chilong clan."

"The people of this tribe are rumored to have the blood of primitive races flowing in their bodies. It is most likely that they are descendants of those alien races and human races. The physiques of this tribe are extremely powerful. The body of the young master of the Chilong tribe is even more abnormal, and he never used secrets. He killed a Tianjiao figure with his bare hands."

Suddenly there were two great arrogances, both of whom seemed to be unkind, but Lin Xuan was a little surprised.

Not long after, there were more than a dozen divine rainbows falling in the sky, all revealing their true bodies. They were all young heroes, with extraordinary bearing and superb cultivation, and there were several beautiful women who were as beautiful as gods.

This is a genius who happened to stay in this city, seems to be attracted by the descendants of Jianchi.

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a good show here, but it is not late at all."

"Hey, these faces are so familiar, they seem to have been seen somewhere."

"It's rare for the descendants of Jianchi to fight so aggressively!"

More than a dozen people are outstanding people. At this moment, some people smiled and continued: "Don't pay attention to us, idle and boring, come to see the excitement, you continue!"

At this moment, the descendant of Jianchi ignored these people. His eyes were terrifying, and his body was covered with radiance. The cyan ancient sword behind him was trembling, shaking constantly, as if he was about to unscath!

"Who is it, get out!"

There was another loud shout, like a thunder, making the void scream and resounding through the sky.

It was at this moment that Lin Xuan got up lazily, walked out of the teahouse, raised his eyebrows in front of the visitors, and said, "Are you the descendant of Jianchi?"

"Huh, you hurt my Jianchi disciple?"

The descendant of Jianchi snorted, he did not answer directly, his eyes condensed, the long sword behind him turned into a stream of light, flew out from behind, and fell into his hands.

"Then you don't ask why I hurt them?"

Lin Xuan walked calmly and said with a smile.

"No need!"

"Hurt my Jianchi disciple, die!"

The descendant of Jianchi screamed again, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he was rushing to the thunder, and his figure suddenly outlined several shadows in the sky, and an extremely sharp sword light waved towards Lin Xuan!

No one thought that the descendant of Jianchi would make a bold move, without any hesitation, and the method was decisive.

But Lin Xuan, anger was also welling up in his heart at this moment, he sneered and said: "Okay, no wonder it is in the same line, it is really domineering!"

"Since you want to fight, do as you wish, lest people say that I am afraid of you!"

Lin Xuan's body is like a wandering dragon, stepping on his body, and an ancient black gold knife appeared in his hand, with a strange pattern inscribed on it, like an ancient alien beast, it seems that all have come to life at this moment, and are constantly flowing. Shining!

Lin Xuan yelled, his whole body rushed into the sky like a real dragon roaring, unconsciously facing the sky, fighting against the descendants of Jianchi!

"boom!"

Both of them were like rainbows, their swords and blades struck each other, and a sonorous sound was like thunder, shaking the world and the earth.

In front of the teahouse, many people could no longer sit still, and left quickly, hiding away for fear of being affected.

At this moment, Situ Xian'er sneakily wanted to take advantage of the chaotic situation and sneak away.

As a result, a green-gold long sword was placed on his shoulder.

"Where do you want to go?"

Shen Muqing's eyes were bright, and she smiled.

Although Lin Xuan never told her anything, Shen Muqing knew that he would not let Situ Xian'er leave like this.

If she left easily, that would be the real dead end and would lead to endless killings.

And if Situ Xian'er stayed with Lin Xuan forever, Tian Yunzong would always be jealous, and would not dare to do anything with them, for fear that his little princess might make mistakes.

"No no, I'm not going anywhere!"

Situ Xian'er was crying and shook her head hurriedly. She finally got down to the point and never dared to have any thoughts of escape.

"Sister, can you put the sword down, I'm afraid!"

Seeing this, Shen Muqing also shook his head helplessly, without saying much, grabbing her shoulders, and photographing her far away, avoiding the center of the battle.

In Tianyu, the battle continued, and Lin Xuan was not affected.

The breeze is blowing, Lin Xuan's hair is like a waterfall, his face is pure and handsome, his clothes are hunting, and he walks peacefully in the void.

With every step he took, the void was shaking, rippling like water waves like ripples.

The desolation breath permeated the field through the boundless void. At this moment, even a dozen people in the distance subconsciously held their breath, staring slightly shocked at the calm and gentle figure in the field.

They are all regarded as outstanding people. They have never seen anything in the wind and waves during the day, but they are shocked by Lin Xuan right now.

"So strong, is this person really a spiritual master's cultivation base?"

"This kind of power is like the resurrection of a real dragon, with too much energy and blood. Could it be that this person is also a descendant of a prehistoric race, and his body is also extremely terrifying!"

"It's terrible, no wonder I was able to motivate the descendant of Jianchi to take action personally. I really have some ability!"

In the crowd, some people spoke subconsciously with shocked faces.

However, in Tianyu, the descendant of Jianchi didn't care, and said with a sneer: "An ant is an ant after all, delusional degenerate into a dragon, but a dream!"

"Noisy!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his state was at its peak, and the blood in his body was recovering, as if thunder, roaring constantly.

"The Great Desolate Prisoner Heaven Palm!"

The next moment, Lin Xuan took a palm shot, and the majestic divine power gushed out of his palm, transforming into a large palm covering the sky and the sun on the sky, seeming to pick the sun, moon and stars, and raise his hand to destroy the mountains!

"clang!"

This palm came violently, and suddenly fell down, like a big mountain, with great power and surging like a sea!

This palm seemed to fall from the mountains, changing the color of the world. It was just a descendant of Jianchi and to avoid him. He seemed to have to take the palm abruptly, but the abruptly shaking the long sword once again turned into a magical rainbow. , Like a long roaring dragon, it broke Lin Xuan's palm!

"brush!"

At this moment, a dragon chant resounded through the sky, the sword rang in the sky, and a shot was a powerful method!

"The sword breaks the sun and the moon!"

The descendant of Jianchi shouted, his body was crystal clear, like a sword fairy, his hair dancing wildly, shocking soul!