It's a strange scene where a headless person can see his presence.

However, since there is such an existence as a Yin soldier, other strange things can also be explained.

Lin Xuan's whole body tensed, and he didn't dare to move, he used the Great Dragon Sword Soul with all his strength, forming a true dragon mark outside his body.

After a moment, the Headless Horsemann turned around indifferently, then turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xuan let out a low snort and quickly followed the dark red divine dragon.

Ahead, since the two gray and white elders showed their martial spirits, they became more and more courageous, and they gradually suppressed the Yin soldiers in front and the blood beasts in the rear, the white bone demon generals.

It won't be long before they break through.

At that time, they would be able to arrest Lin Xuan.

Come to think of it, a young martial artist in the middle of the psychic realm, no matter how weird it is, it is impossible to escape in the hands of the two of them.

However, this beautiful daydream was not finished, and in the depths of the palace, a streamer suddenly appeared, and behind him was a monstrous murderous aura rolling in.

The air cracked, and endless currents tumbled in either direction, making a rumbling sound. An extremely cold figure stood in the void, corresponding to the gray and white two elders.

The next moment, the Yin soldiers below trembled, and then quickly collected their weapons and stood aside.

The movements were uniform, very neat, and they all looked at the sky as if they were worshipping something.

Behind, the hideous blood beast and the white bone demon general also fell silent, and the two stepped aside and stared coldly.

The gray and white second elder in the center turned black, and his heart sank little by little.

They looked at the cold figure in the void, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage, staring at everything in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the gray and white elders saw Lin Xuan's expression, they immediately jumped to their feet in anger, and scolded wildly in their hearts.

This kid, whom they regarded as ants, had attracted powerful enemies for them again and again, first a group of Yin soldiers, and now a strange headless horseman.

Moreover, what shocked them even more was that the aura emanating from this headless horseman was even more powerful than them, it was the aura that belonged to the true king.

The king, the true overlord of heaven and earth!

Anyone who is called a king, every one of them is an earth-shattering peerless powerhouse.

As soon as such characters come out, they can definitely make a world lose color.

Although the two are strong, they are still much worse than the real kings.

For a moment, the two of them didn't have any idea of fighting, they looked at each other, and they all made up their minds, and immediately retreated and broke through.

When they reached their realm, they knew more and more the horror of the king, that random blow could break around the mountains and rivers, and the sky changed color.

They were not opponents at all, so even if they wanted to arrest Lin Xuan very much, they didn't dare to joke with their lives.

In an instant, the two of them turned into streamers and quickly ran towards the rear.

And at this moment, the cold figure in the void moved.

The headless horseman was armed with a bronze spear and rode a mighty warhorse, and rushed forward.

The spear in his hand danced, instantly tearing the void apart, and the next moment, the terrifying bronze spear instantly appeared in front of the gray-haired old man and quickly stabbed down.

"What?

The gray-haired old man turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with horror.

He roared angrily, and the breath of his whole body surged, shaking the void and countless cracks appeared.

The next moment, the White Tiger Martial Spirit appeared in front of him, roaring fiercely, shaking the Quartet.

The bronze spear was silent, and there was no dazzling light, but the tower was too powerful, and it pierced the White Tiger Martial Spirit in one fell swoop.

Then stabbed forward in an even more furious manner.

Seeing his own White Tiger Martial Soul, he didn't even resist for a moment, and the gray-haired old man was so frightened that his soul flew away.

He couldn't care about anything anymore, and urged the power of the bloodline with all his might, like a lost dog, fleeing quickly.

He couldn't help but escape, and even the powerful move of the White Tiger Martial Spirit broke in an instant, which showed that the other party's strength completely surpassed him.

The two are not on the same level at all.

However, the gray-haired old man was fast, but the bronze spear was even faster.

The headless horseman seemed to lock on to the void, spear like a dragon, instantly catching up with the gray-haired old man and piercing it.

The Headless Horseman then held the gun in one hand and held it in mid-air.

The gray-haired old man's face was hideous, and there was endless terror in his eyes, and he struggled hard to get rid of the bronze spear.

However, no matter how much he struggled, it was as if an invisible force held him back, and there was no escape.

Tick tock!

Above the spearhead, countless blood dripped down, and each drop of blood made the void explode.

This is the energy of the power of the bloodline, but with such a terrifying bloodline power, in the face of the headless horseman, there is no power to fight back at all.

This is the strength of the king, and he is definitely able to suppress one side.

The white-haired old man trembled with fright, he didn't dare to stop any time, left the gray-haired old man, and ran outside.

However, the next moment, the cyan phantom shook in the void, and the spear struck again.

In an instant, the white-haired old man let out a miserable scream.

The void shattered, countless black holes flickered in it, and the entire space was annihilated.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage and looked hard.

Then, he looked shocked.

For he saw the Headless Horseman standing in the void, holding a bronze spear in his hand, raised high, and on top of the spear, the gray and white elders were pierced and hung in the sky.

Countless blood spilled out, staining the sky blood-red.

This scene was too amazing, a dilapidated spear actually nailed two half-step kings into the void.

You must know that the two gray and white elders are extremely powerful beings, and a drop of their blood can make the void explode.

However, such a powerful warrior is not a headless horseman's opponent, and he can't even block a single shot.

"Is this the strength of the king!" Lin Xuan clenched his fists, his heart shocked.

This is the real powerhouse, and any blow has the momentum to tear the heavens and the earth.

He longed for this kind of power in his heart.

Lin Xuan knew that with the Great Dragon Sword Soul, he would be able to reach this level one day.

However, he didn't want to wait too long, so he had to cultivate hard and strive to reach the king level as soon as possible.

At that time, he will be able to return to the Tiannan Region and save the Sword Pond Mansion.

At that time, he would no longer be afraid of the Black Dragon Sect Leader at all, and he could even destroy the entire Black Dragon Sect with a raise of his hand.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan clenched his fists, he knew that there was still a long way to go.

The headless horseman stared at the gray and white elders in the void, and then his spear shook and threw the gray and white elders to the ground.

The blood beast in the distance roared, and rushed quickly, turning into a cloud of blood mist that enveloped the gray and white two elders.

The gray and white old man looked frightened and struggled hard.

However, the shot just now left them extremely badly injured, and there was an even more inexplicable force destroying their lives.

The two of them couldn't make a move at all, and could only watch as they were wrapped in blood mist.