The hand that took the sign trembled a little, Lin Xuan knew that the big open mouth represented the cry in the hearts of everyone in the Hell Hall: They don't want to be waste!

And the sea of blood under the gates of hell represents their will to fight: either you bleed, or I bleed, or you and I bleed together!

"Haha......" Qiu Mingluo laughed loudly and mocked: "How much more storm can a mere group of wastes set off?" ”

Everyone could see clearly that although the members of the Hell Hall could sing and cry, their average cultivation was only six levels of the Xuan Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 On the other hand, among the more than sixty people in the Xuanji Hall, the weakest cultivators are all the sixfold of the Xuanji Realm.

It's clear who is strong and who is weak!

But the next moment, when Qiu Mingluo's smile was bright, Lin Xuan moved, and his elegant and unpredictable figure came to Qiu Mingluo's body at an extremely slow speed in the eyes of outsiders in the blink of an eye.

"Bang Bang ......"

Two consecutive slaps came, making everyone realize that Lin Xuan, who was full of anger at the moment, had already pulled Qiu Mingluo, whose smile was completely solidified, and slapped him twice.

And Lin Xuan's strength was very strong, and Qiu Mingluo's cheeks were left with deep slap marks.

Just before everyone could react, Qiu Mingluo was still stunned, Lin Xuan's cold voice spread throughout the audience: "My Lin Xuan's brother, it's not something you can insult!" ”

It was obviously the late autumn season, but Lin Xuan's voice made everyone's backs chill, as if a howling cold wind was blowing.

For at least a minute, there was deathly silence.

"Death!"

At this time, the three deacons who reacted were all attacked. However, at this moment, Lin Xuan only had endless anger in his heart, and he didn't even notice those three fierce and deadly attacks.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

waved his right hand one after another, and hit Qiu Mingluo's face and flesh.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Qiu Mingluo, who reacted, almost screamed with Lin Xuan.

After Lin Xuan was in pain, he flew up directly, kicked Qiu Mingluo in his hand more than ten meters away, and then Qiu Mingluo, who landed on the steps, suddenly let out a bang, followed by a "click" sound of broken bones, and then he reclined on the steps and fell unconscious.

However, Lin Xuan was also not happy at this moment, because at that moment, the weapons of the other three had already penetrated deep into his flesh.

From the back, left arm, shoulder blades, and three hideous wounds, there was a hot feeling, which made Lin Xuan wake up instantly: "Get out of here!" ”

Immediately, all the power of the Xuan Spirit in the body burst out in an instant, and the three weapons that penetrated deep into the flesh were violently shaken apart.

Then the blood rushed out like a fountain, and at this moment, Lin Xuan's painful face was covered with sweat, and the injured place seemed to be numb.

It wasn't until the cold water beads in his body were running, and then a touch of coolness spread throughout his body, that Lin Xuan swung his sword and glared at the three of them.

And as the blood slowly covered the sword body, the Five Elements Ancestral Sword seemed to be dissatisfied, and after letting out a sword groan, Deng Shi burst out with the power of a spiritual weapon, turning the blood into a blood mist and dissipating it into the air.

"This kid's sword?" Zhao Wu hesitated for a moment, and then confirmed: "It's a spirit weapon!" ”

Montaigne and Deacon Wang had long known the extraordinaryness of the sword in Lin Xuan's hand, so they were not too surprised.

But the disciples who were watching around exploded in an instant.

"What!"

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon, where did this Lin Xuan come from?"

"After all, it's a sixteen-year-old Ning Xuan Realm, and his origin must be unusual!"

In fact, everyone still wants to add a few words to this sentence, that is: "A sixteen-year-old genius of the Condensation Realm who is one against three, but still has the upper hand." ”

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Zhao Wu's face was ruthless, and then he bounced a few meters again, and the short sword in his hand was also cold: "Up!" ”

"The members of the Xuanji Hall obey the order! Destroy that bunch of garbage for me! ”

"Qiang ......"

With Montaigne's order, the members of the Xuanji Hall present all drew their weapons, and then roared angrily: "Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

At this time, Lin Hai also drew his sword and waved it, shouting loudly: "Brothers of Hell Hall, use the weapons in our hands to defend the dignity that Senior Brother Lin has given us. ”

"Let everyone know that we are not the waste of Tianji Pavilion!"

"I can't smear Senior Brother Lin's face anymore!" At this time, Chu Yuan's face was also ruthless, and he immediately took the lead in rushing into the crowd and roared angrily: "Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Although the cultivation of the members of the Hell Hall is weak and the number of people is small, but in terms of momentum, it is like a galloping horse, and the roar from the bottom of the heart actually overshadows the shouting and killing of the Xuanji Hall.

Under the influence of these people, Lin Xuan's blood was also burning, although he was injured, he still brandished the Five Elements Ancestral Sword, and rushed towards Montaigne and the others.

"Bang ......"

For a while, the sound of weapons colliding and the sparks brought out by metal friction were like fireworks, blooming all over the audience.

And the powerful power of the Xuan Ling constantly detonated the air, making a deafening loud sound of "boom, boom, boom".

Under the condition of Han Shuizhu repairing his injuries, Lin Xuan was very calm. In the face of the undifferentiated cooperation of the three people, they can also deal with it calmly. But as time went by, Lin Xuan gradually felt powerless, after all, two fists were invincible to six legs.

What's more, the cultivation of the other three people is all above Lin Xuan.

And if it weren't for the power of the pure Xuan Ling, the powerful power of the Heaven Slashing Attack, and the combat power against the sky, Lin Xuan at this moment would have been defeated.

However, as the members of the Hell Hall were injured and fell down one by one, Lin Xuan also began to become irritable. Therefore, he only attacked and did not defend, even though the fierce attack of the Five Elements Ancestral Sword kept injuring the three of them.

But the weapons in the hands of the three of them also kept cutting through Lin Xuan's clothes and cutting his body.

From the beginning of the battle, in just a moment's effort, Lin Xuan's body was already incomplete, and bright red blood continued to flow out from deep or shallow, large or small, long or short scars.

But fortunately, the therapeutic effect of the cold water beads is extraordinary, and each scar will stop bleeding in less than a minute.

Within two minutes, it will clot into a blood scab.

Within three minutes, it would be gone.

In less than four minutes......

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Lin Xuan continued to attack while carrying out his style of fighting with 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted losses.

If this continues, defeat is a matter of time. Moreover, at this moment, the dozens of people who came in for reinforcements can barely fight now, and there are not a few people left.

The gap in strength is instantly apparent at this moment.

What surprised Lin Xuan was that whether it was Lin Hai, Chu Yuan, or Sun Qianyi, they were all extremely brave. Although the injuries on their bodies are getting worse and worse, although the blood is bleeding, and their faces have turned pale, they are still resisting with their lives.

"Look at the move!"

Lin Xuan was shocked, looking at the knife that came to his neck, he had no choice but to roll around an embarrassed donkey to escape.

But it was only when he landed, and before his body could stand firmly, Montaigne's mountain-opening axe slashed down from above with a startled momentum.