The Netherworld Spear, a terrifying killing technique, carried a monstrous demon flame and stabbed at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan felt threatened with death, and he once again unleashed the Wind Chasing Electric Sword to resist the opponent's ground-level martial arts.

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

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

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

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

This was a very terrifying scene, I saw Lin Xuan grab the wind chasing electric sword and quickly cut it down.

The Wind Chasing Electric Sword roared and fell, and each sword qi was as thick as a mountain, and it could pierce the void with a random swing.

The blood-red Wind Chasing Electric Sword flew in the air, like a huge blood-colored heavenly sword, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

Everywhere he went, the void shattered and collapsed.

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

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

The place where the bamboo forest was located was wrapped in blood-colored sword qi and rolling demon clouds, and it was chaotic.

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

The terrifying energy was immense, sweeping in all directions, and the power was no worse than Venerable's shot.

Fortunately, some peerless masters secretly made a move to disperse the aftermath of the energy, which saved the Happy Forest.

But the bamboo forest was completely destroyed, and the entire ground fell more than tenfold.

Ahead, two figures withdrew, both in a slightly embarrassed shape.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and the consumption of performing ground-level martial arts was very large, and he could only use it without restrictions unless he became a Venerable.

Burst!

Just as he stopped his figure, a magic pattern flashed, bringing up a ray of light, as fast as lightning, and shot towards him in an instant.

In a panic, Lin Xuan twisted his body as hard as he could, and at the same time stimulated the Red Lotus Battle Armor to the extreme.

Still, the pattern pierced his left shoulder.

Burst!

Lin Xuan was swept away by this powerful impact, bringing up a large area of blood mist.

This change was very amazing, but it was said that it was completed in an instant, and it was originally evenly matched, but now Lin Xuan was injured.

Whew!

Yan Chitian walked out of the violent energy, constantly gasping, his face was also extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

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

On top of it, there is still the aftermath of terrifying energy.

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

Looking ahead, Yan Chitian frowned.

The blow just now made him consume a lot, which was originally a means that could only be used when entering the Venerable Realm, but he was hit at this moment, just to kill with one blow.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction was too fast.

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

It was a far cry from what he expected.

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

If that happens, he'll definitely be devastated.

Therefore, it is a lose-lose style of play, and he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now that he has scrapped one of his opponent's arms, he has a good chance of winning.

"Boy, you did surprise me, but it's over!"

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

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

thought that he dodged in advance, so that he avoided the key point.

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

It seems that there is only one trick to use. Lin Xuan looked at Yan Chitian who was approaching, and his right hand clenched the killing sword again.

"The battle is not over yet!"

Lin Xuan suddenly burst out, and then a sword light tore through the sky.

"Flying Stars from the Sky!"

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

"Not good!"

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

The demonic energy tumbled, emitting a pitch-black light, forming an icy battle armor that covered the body.

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

However, he was still a step too late.

That magic pattern had just condensed, and the brilliant sword light had already stabbed him.

"A sword, seal the throat!"

The blood cracked, and Lin Xuan's figure manifested and appeared behind Yan Chitian.

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

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

Tick tock!

Blood dripped and splashed on the ground.

Everyone was frightened, they couldn't imagine that the powerful young demon king Yan Chitian was actually blocked by someone with a sword.

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

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

But now, he found that he was wrong, and the swordsman in front of him couldn't be analyzed with common sense.

In the depths of the Happy Forest, in front of a glorious palace, several figures were standing, their eyes flickering, looking at the battlefield where Lin Xuan was.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

I didn't expect to see such an amazing swordsman in this sandy area.

On the left, a middle-aged man laughs.

The man was dressed as a scholar and held a yellowed scroll in his hand.

If you perceive it carefully, you will find that this middle-aged scholar actually has a faint Venerable coercion on his body.

This is definitely a horror figure.

However, it is really strange that such a master, who does not use jade slips or scrolls, actually holds a shabby paper book.

"Hmph, I guess he must not be a warrior in the Sand Domain, he must have followed Miss. ”

"These two people actually started in advance, they really can't wait!"

"But that Yan Chitian is too vegetable, he was killed. ”

On the right is a girl in a delicate yellow dress, combed with two pigtails, a pair of big black eyes, delicate appearance, very playful and cute.

At this moment, she was pouting, her eyes small, and she snorted softly.

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

Then, a white figure appeared.

"Miss!" the girl known as Ling'er turned her head, blinking her eyes wide and looking puzzled.

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

Behind, a beautiful shadow slowly walked away.

The figure is in his twentieth year, full of dignity, although he is wearing a long skirt, but it is difficult to hide his proud figure.

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

This woman is like a fairy, with a multicolored brilliance on her body, which makes people look up.

"Miss, he was blocked by a sword, how could he not die?"

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

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