Chapter 1705: One Dozen Two?
Call!
With his wings shaking, the warrior of the Easy Gate came to Lin Xuan's vicinity in an instant.
"Wind Palm!"
The carefree warrior immediately waved out his palms.
Suddenly, the air swirls in the sky swirled, forming two terrifying palms, blocking Lin Xuan's way.
"Well done!"
In the rear, the warriors and others who shook the Holy Land were overjoyed.
As long as they can stop the other party, with the strength and means of these people, they can definitely be arrested.
Blocked in his way, Lin Xuan did not continue to fly, but stopped in the void.
He turned, his eyes cold looking behind him.
There are six more people.
Although it was a little tricky, with the strength of him and the Scarlet Divine Dragon, it was enough to deal with.
With a wave of his robe, the dark red dragon flew out.
Hmm
The snow-white monkey also took the initiative to ask for battle.
And at this time, the people who shook the holy land in the rear also came.
One by one, they stared at Lin Xuan with indifferent expressions.
"Boy, go back with us obediently, or you'll die!"
"Such a sneaky person must be very suspicious!"
"Hurry up and show your true colors, or don't blame us for being rude. ”
"Don't talk nonsense," Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of a martial artist.
Then, he threw a punch.
Destroy the Black Dragon Fist.
Furious energy poured out, and a single punch blasted a Lunatic Cult disciple directly into the air.
"What?
Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and even just now, they didn't catch each other's traces at all.
This caused a wave of fear in their hearts.
And the disciple who shook the Holy Land also had an extremely ugly face when he saw this scene.
"Wind Boots, you are really that Lin Xuan!"
Although Lin Xuan had changed his appearance, he couldn't confirm it.
However, the pair of cyan combat boots on the other party's feet, he knew.
This is the treasure of a disciple in the door of their Shaking Light Holy Land.
However, at this moment, in the hands of the other party, there is no need to think about it, it must be that little thief Lin Xuan!
"You guessed it right, I'm Lin Xuan. ”
Punch the opponent away. Lin Xuan said lightly.
"What? You're the thief!"
Hearing this, all those people were shocked.
They didn't expect that this suspicious person was indeed Lin Xuan who they were tracking.
"Haha, boy! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!"
"Today is your death!"
One of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect laughed wildly.
And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect and the Moon Worship Sect had hideous expressions.
"If you dare to provoke us, quickly kneel down and die!"
The disciple who shook the Holy Land snorted even more coldly: "Boy, tell the secret of your body, explain Hong Yu's whereabouts, and I can give you a way to live." ”
"You alone can't keep me. ”
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then cast the Dragon Sword Spirit Domain again.
On the other side, the dark crimson dragon also cast a red field, enveloping the front.
Hmm
The snow-white little monkey turned his gaze, ready to strike at any time.
"Look for death!"
The disciple who shook the Holy Land shouted angrily, he found that the other party dared to take the initiative to attack him, it was really bold!
What made him even more angry was that the other party was not fighting with him alone.
In addition to trapping him, there is also a person who escapes the door.
The other party actually wants to hit two?
He had never been treated with such contempt.
So with a roar, he slashed out with one palm.
"Holy Light Palm!"
An incomparably vast palm, carrying a terrifying light, slammed the terrifying power towards Lin Xuan.
It seems that he wants to smash Lin Xuan's domain.
The huge palm of holy light came from all over the world, colliding with the Dragon Sword Realm.
The terrifying aura rolled up a thousand waves, and the surrounding space shook violently.
Kill!
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and in the Dragon Sword Realm, countless sword qi tumbled, forming a huge lightsaber.
Collide directly with the palm of the Light's hand.
Poof!
A sword slashed, and the palm of the Holy Light was sliced open.
"How is this possible!"
The face of the disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land was ugly, and at the same time, the person from the Wandering Gate launched an attack.
In fact, when Lin Xuan was fighting with the Shaking Light Holy Land, the martial artist made a move.
A translucent wing appeared behind him, vibrating slightly, and the speed of the whole person was extremely fast.
In an instant, he came behind Lin Xuan.
The arm was raised, and countless wind blades surrounded it, forming a huge wind long sword, which stabbed fiercely at Lin Xuan's heart.
Burst!
A sword pierces.
"Got it!"
The warrior of the Xiaoyao Gate looked ecstatic.
However, the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.
For he found that the impaled figure was gradually fading, and then dispersed like the wind.
"Afterimage!"
He was shocked, but he didn't expect that what he stabbed was only an afterimage.
"Not good!"
The next moment, his heart was beating wildly, and his body quickly dodged.
However, he was still a little slower.
A furious black fist slammed directly into him.
That furious aura of destruction seriously injured the Warrior of the Wandering Sect.
"Damn it, a piece of waste!"
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Holy Land of Shaking Light had very ugly faces.
He didn't expect that the people in the free gate would be so wasteful and unbearable.
As soon as he saw him, he was seriously injured.
"Rubbish?" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, "Don't despise him, because your fate will soon be the same as him!"
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land was furious, how could he have been despised like this.
The next moment, a bright light bloomed on him.
The golden light is shining, surrounded by countless brilliance, and he is like a god and Buddha.
Then, the disciple's palm waved, and it shot out one after another terrifying golden palms.
The palm of the hand is very vast, carrying countless auras, and the power contained in it is even more terrifying.
It can be said that the six-star king does not dare to compete.
Moreover, these palms were overwhelming, and they all headed towards Lin Xuan.
"The Raging Dragon Tears the Sky!"
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and a punch blasted out, and the terrifying fist mark condensed into a black dragon.
The dragon's claws swung and tore the entire void apart.
A huge crack emerged, spreading into the distance, tearing apart all the golden palms in the sky.
"Damn boy, give me death!"
The disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land roared.
He didn't expect that the other party would be so tricky.
So the next moment, with a flick of his finger, a golden spear appeared in his hand.
The golden spear was extraordinary, and as soon as it appeared, it caused the surrounding void to collapse.
Not only that, but the golden light flowed, surrounding an unusually sharp feeling.
On top of it, there are even golden flames beating,
Ground-level treasure, golden flame spear!
Peng!
A shot was stabbed, and the sky was full of golden light. A huge golden spear fell from the sky.
Extremely sharp, killing Lin Xuan.
Airplanes!
Lin Xuan grasped the palm of his hand and pulled out the Nine Demon Sword from the Dragon Sword Realm.
Then the sword swung and slashed forward.
The black sword was surrounded, carrying a sharp aura.
With a swing, the shadow of the sword flickered and soared into the sky.
Combined with the power of the dragon sword realm, he slashed forward.