Xiao Linxuan sneered, dragged the Sword of Wind with his backhand, the transparent sword swirled in the air, turned into a cyclone, and went straight to the Red Thunder and Xuanyin of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, and at the same time, his left hand was raised, and a wave of energy rushed towards Shen Yun head-on.

"Whoa!"

Xiao Linxuan is a Fighting Saint powerhouse, you can imagine how terrifying his strength is, this blow hit hard, directly dissipating the majestic fighting spirit in front of Shen Yun, shaking him straight back.

The footsteps retreated sharply, Shen Yun's heart suddenly flashed with a sense of crisis, and when he glanced at the corner of his eye, he saw only a vague figure, which actually appeared behind him, and between the figure raised his hand, he held his five fingers, and a wave of air flow fluctuated slowly, and the energy contained in it made his face change slightly.

"Keep up the good work, old fellow!" Xiao Linxuan laughed, and the airflow burst out like lightning, pointing directly at the vital point of Shen Yun's vest.

Feeling the attack from behind, Shen Yun's face was also extremely ugly, if it was usual, it would not be difficult for him to dodge, but at this moment, he was forcibly used by Xiao Linxuan to suppress the movement space around his body, and he couldn't use his body method at all, so he had to grit his teeth at the moment, quickly turned around, and above his palms, the majestic fighting spirit shot out like a waterfall.

"Bang!"

The majestic fighting qi and Xiao Linxuan's terrifying air flow collided fiercely, Shen Yun retreated about two or three steps, and the paleness on his face was a little more than before.

"Boom!" Just after taking three steps back, Shen Yun didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and between the shaking of the void, a violent force that changed his color came directly from the rear!

"Bang!"

There was no time to react, and the terrifying force had already crossed a distance of more than ten steps, breaking through the fighting qi on his body, and finally slammed into his shoulder.

"Poof!" Suffering such a heavy blow, Shen Yun finally couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of red blood spurted out wildly, and his body scratched the ground to create a trace of dozens of meters.

As soon as his body retreated, a palm formed by the condensation of the air flow had already flashed over, grabbed his palm, and then in the terrifying gaze of Chi Lei and Xuan Yin, a strong erection shook Shen Yun's entire arm into flesh and blood.

"Click!" A crisp sound, mixed with Shen Yun's screams, and the airflow palm forcibly broke off his fingers with the ring, Xiao Linxuan looked at it and laughed: "Thank you for the gift!" ”

"Little bastard, I, Wind Thunder Pavilion, will definitely launch an endless hunt for you!" Forcibly enduring the sharp pain from the palm of his hand, Shen Yun's eyes were bloody, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a essence blood spurted out, which was hidden in the thunder light, he glanced at Xiao Linxuan resentfully, and with a wave of his palm, the essence blood thunder light was divided into two, one directly penetrated the space and shot directly at Xiao Linxuan, and the other flew towards the southern sky.

The flash of essence blood thunder light shocked Xiao Linxuan, and he knew what it was, but that essence blood thunder light was surprisingly fast, and in a flash, it shot directly into his body.

The essence blood thunder light entered the body, but it did not bring the slightest discomfort, Xiao Linxuan couldn't help frowning, and Shen Yun's resentful voice came again: "You have been hit by the blood thunder mark of my Wind Thunder Pavilion, no matter where you run, my Wind Thunder Pavilion can find you, little bastard, I want to see where you can hide!" ”

"Hide? Why should I hide? Hearing Shen Yun's words, Xiao Linxuan sneered: "I completely leveled the Wind Thunder Pavilion, do you still need to hide?" ”

"Ahh Shen Yun let out a terrible scream, as if he had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, and countless blood arrows suddenly flew out of his body, and his body fell limply in a pool of blood.

His eyes turned slightly, and he fell on the two of them Chilei Xuanyin, and with a slight smile on their faces, a transparent airflow blade had already crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, like a terrifying demonic mouth, devouring towards the two.

"Let's go!" Seeing that dozens of masters of the three major sects were killed and injured in an instant under Xiao Linxuan's hands, Chilei Xuanyin glanced at each other, and quickly turned into two streamers and galloped away in opposite directions.

"I want to run!" Xiao Linxuan's face was not sharpened, his hands were stretched out, and even if he heard a click, the void seemed to crack, and two terrifying airflow blades surged out angrily, and hundreds of meters away they caught up with the two of Red Thunder Xuanyin, only to hear a miserable scream, and in the void, a rain of blood fell.

"It seems that this sudden appearance of powerful power does have a sense of disorientation, today's killing ring, the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the Huangquan Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion have all formed a life-and-death feud, it seems that it has to be done thoroughly, cleanly, it is better to completely destroy these three forces."

Xiao Linxuan's face showed a deep expression, and then his palm was spread out, revealing a silver-white ring, and there was still a little blood on it, which was the thing he snatched from Shen Yun's fingers just now.

The mind moved slightly, and a spatial power spread out, but as soon as he came into contact with the silver-white ring, the latter exuded a resisting force, wanting to unload Xiao Linxuan's spatial power.

"Did you put a soul mark on it?" Feeling the resistance of Na Jie, Xiao Linxuan laughed loudly, although the soul power is wonderful, but Shen Yun is dead, how can he maintain it for a long time, besides, even if he is still alive, he can't resist his powerful power, it is very easy to crack the soul mark he left behind.

A force of air controlled the silver-white Na Ring to slowly float in front of him, Xiao Linxuan's eyes looked at it, and the majestic soul power was like a tide, surging out from the center of his eyebrows, and the prayer turned into an invisible sharp cone, and slammed towards the Na Ring Arsenic.

"Boom!" In the moment of collision, an invisible wave suddenly surged out from the acceptance ring, and finally hit the surrounding rocks fiercely, and suddenly, the rocks burst open and turned into rubble.

Xiao Linxuan didn't pay attention to the changes around him, his eyes stared at the trembling Na Ring, and the soul power fluctuated and fluctuated, surging continuously, and the last wave after wave impacted the soul mark in the Na Ring.

The soul mark placed by the strong man of the Dou Sect is indeed extremely strong, but no matter what, it is just a mark, if its owner is still alive and is nearby, it can still be controlled from afar, but at this moment, Shen Yun has already returned to the Western Heaven, how can he still pay attention to the changes in this mark.

Under the impact of the soul power, after lasting for nearly half a second, there was a subtle clicking sound. Finally, in Xiao Linxuan's ears, it sounded quietly. Hearing this voice, Xiao Linxuan's eyes instantly swelled with surprise, that old guy's soul mark is very rubbish, yes, that's it.

The silver-white ring emitted a faint light, and after a while, the light slowly weakened, and Xiao Linxuan gradually opened his eyes, and between his eyes, a silver scroll appeared in his palm.