1392.Chapter 1392

In an instant, Lin Xuan came to Nangong Hao, and the speed made everyone's scalps tingle.

Because they didn't find out when Lin Xuan arrived.

Nangong Hao's face changed even more, his handsome face was extremely frightened, he didn't expect that the other party would be the first to find him.

"Why? Why was he the first to come to me?"

Nangong Hao roared angrily in his heart, but he couldn't care about anything now, so he could only grit his teeth and fight back with all his might.

"Let me show you my Flame Spirit!"

"Zichuan Martial Soul, condense for me!"

Nangong Hao roared wildly, and suddenly countless purple flames on his body condensed, quickly forming a purple unicorn and appearing in front of him.

The Qilin's entire body was composed of flames, and it was powerful and extraordinary, exuding extremely terrifying power.

This is Nangong Hao's martial spirit.

"Boy, give me death!"

With this sound, the purple flame qilin roared and quickly pounced on Lin Xuan, and the burning heat of the group of males baked the void into one black hole after another.

"This is your arrogant capital? Purple Flame? It's ridiculous!"

"Let me tell you what you mean by a real Flame Qilin!"

Lin Xuan let out a low snort, and then countless black flames also gushed out from his body, forming a behemoth in front of him.

This time it was also a unicorn, all black, extremely hideous, and the aura of that body shape was ten times stronger than Nangong Hao's.

The huge black unicorn seemed to be a peerless demon, looking down, and with a slap, Nangong Hao's purple unicorn was slapped into powder.

Burst!

Nangong Hao was hit hard, vomited blood, and knelt on the ground.

"No, it can't be!" He couldn't believe that the other party had used the same trick as him, and that it was ten times more powerful than him.

He was desperate in his heart.

"Hmph, waste!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, then turned to leave.

The huge black unicorn also disappeared quickly, but in the end, only a black palm was left, hanging above Nangong Hao's head.

With a little force, Nangong Hao can be burned to ashes.

"No!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from above his head, Nangong Hao screamed in despair, he knew that he had lost, and he was completely defeated, and the other party could easily kill him.

He didn't know who the other party was, with such power, he only knew that now he had to live.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the Tianjiao of the Shendantang, if you kill me, the Shendantang won't let you go!"

Hmph, Lin Xuan snorted coldly and ignored it, and then his body shook and he came to the bloody hand again.

"Blood Demon King, come out for me!"

Bloody Hand looked hideous and shouted with all his might, he knew that it was too late to say anything, and he had to fight hard to survive.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his martial soul.

The blood on his body was agitated, exuding a monstrous killing aura.

In the river of blood behind him, a figure slowly condensed.

A blood-colored giant, two meters tall. With thick limbs and a hideous face, he didn't look like a human at all, but a blood demon.

Not only that, but there is a blood-colored pattern all over the body, forming a very mysterious pattern.

This is the martial soul of the bloody hand, the Blood Demon King.

As soon as he walked out, all of a sudden the surroundings turned blood-red, and even the monstrous murderous aura that emanated made everyone tremble.

This bloody aura is too powerful, and it can definitely be formed by killing countless people.

"Boy, do you know how my martial soul was formed? The bloody hand voice was hideous, this is the Blood Demon King that I formed after killing 10,000 elite martial artists!"

Ten thousand!

When the people around them heard this, their bodies trembled. This is a real massacre! Is it no wonder that there is such a terrifying bloody aura on his body?

Ordinary warriors have no chance of winning against the blood gauntlet, because the opponent doesn't need to make a move at all, and this terrifying bloody aura alone can break the opponent's will.

"Massacre?"

After Lin Xuan heard this, he smiled disdainfully, and then he said in a deep voice: "Is this the capital you are proud of? With your little bloody qi, it's still far away!"

"Today I'm going to show you what the real blood evil qi is. ”

He snorted coldly and quickly cast the Blood Sword Killing Inheritance.

An extremely terrifying blood-colored aura poured out from Lin Xuan's body, filling all directions in an instant.

The surrounding sky turned blood-red, and not only that, but a vast and boundless sea of blood appeared around him, instantly turning the Southern Wilderness Ancient Town into a blood-colored Shura Hell.

The sea of blood, this is the real sea of blood!

It appears in the neighborhood as if it were materialized. In that sea of blood, countless white bone corpses floated, exuding a monstrous murderous aura.

"What?

Bloody Hand was shocked and couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect that the other party also had such a strong bloody aura, and judging from this aura, it was more than ten times stronger than the aura emitted from his body.

If the blood-colored evil qi on his body is a surging river, and the evil qi on Lin Xuan's body is the boundless sea, endless, boundless, and vast, countless times greater than him.

Where is this battle, this is how ants compare to dragons. Not at all a level!

Rumble!

In front of Lin Xuan's blood-colored killing, the bloody hand's martial soul did not have any bearing power at all, and it cracked open.

Burst!

The bloody hand vomited blood and fell directly to the ground.

Hmph! Lin Xuan also snorted coldly, turned around and left, and walked towards the next target.

And the sea of blood around him also quickly condensed, forming a blood-colored palm, suspended above the head of the bloody hand.

With a single tap, it can be extinguished.

Everyone was shocked, this method was too terrifying!

Because the two bloody hands were defeated, they were completely defeated, and they were defeated in their strongest and most confident field, while Lin Xuan was like a god and demon, and he once again went to the ghost.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ghost's face turned pale with fright, and his heart was shocked.

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Good means, really good means!"

"I can't imagine that you are so high in terms of the realm of flame and blood killing! Even the bloody hand, Nangong Hao is not your opponent. ”

"However, I don't believe that you still cultivate the Soul Dao!"

"You have the ability, you use the same method to defeat me!"

The ghost roared wildly, he had already seen that Lin Xuan obviously wanted to hit them!

However, he didn't believe he would lose this time.

Because he cultivates the soul path and has tens of millions of souls, and the characteristics of such a person are obvious, but the other party does not have this kind of soul aura on his body at all.

Therefore, he didn't believe that the other party could use the same martial arts as him.

The next moment, the ghost roared angrily, grabbed the white bone banner and waved it quickly, and suddenly thousands of unjust souls roared out quickly.

The ghost cries and the wolf howls, and the yin qi penetrates the heavens and the earth, making people's scalps numb, and on the huge white bone banner, countless white bone claws poke out, which is very terrifying.

"Ghost way?"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, to be honest, he really didn't know this kind of martial arts.

However, he has the Great Dragon Sword Soul, which is the Attack Sacred Art between Heaven and Earth, which can evolve everything and simulate everything.

Simulating a few unjust souls with the Great Dragon Sword Soul was a piece of cake for him.