"The one who took your life!"

Lin Hao didn't say much, he jumped over at Mu Xuandao, and a thick blood light condensed on the Ben Thunder Sword, and the corpses of the disciples in the square all exploded, forming a large area of sharp blood arrows.

"Blood rage!"

Lin Hao slashed down with a sword, and a blood-colored sword with a width of 100 zhang fell from the sky on the top of the head of the Mu Xuan Dao man, and the blood arrows from all directions also shot at the Mu Xuan Dao man in the middle.

The current Lin Hao, the prefecture-level peak martial arts he comprehended in his previous life, is at his fingertips.

Mu Xuandao had no choice but to pick up the peach wood sword and slash it head-on, and the peach wood sword in his hand danced wildly, accurately pointing at the sword light one by one.

"Puff puff ......"

Mu Xuandao people were the sixth layer of the gods, and after a round, they actually persevered in Lin Hao's attack.

"Thunder falls!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hao's second attack came with a bang, the Thunder Sword was held high in the sky, and a thunderbolt slashed down beyond the clouds, and Lin Hao slashed out with a sword.

The thunder carried a terrifying aura of heaven and earth, like an angry dragon that devoured everything, and fell with a bang, colliding with the peachwood sword of the Mu Xuan Dao people.

"Boom!!"

Thunder and explosions, full of daylight!

The disciples around him only saw the void shake violently, and a large ball of brilliant lightning burst out in front of them, almost blinding their eyes.

Ahead, there was only a white electric light left, and nothing could be seen clearly.

After about five seconds, the electric light dissipated, and a blackened figure flew upside down from the middle and landed at the edge of the square.

The person who flew out was a Mu Xuandao person.

"Sect Master!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Dao Sect shouted in surprise.

Sect Master Mu Xuandao was defeated, defeated by a young man Lin Tian!

The strength of the Mu Xuan Dao people, even if they are the twenty on the hidden dragon list, may not be able to be defeated, so Lin Tian has hidden his strength?

Everyone only remembered that a week ago, Lin Tian had fled from Liu Jing's hands, but a week later, he had reached such a terrifying strength, was this still a normal human being?

Lin Hao held the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand and walked towards the Mu Xuan Dao people step by step.

Mu Xuan Dao Man supported the ground with difficulty, stood up, and said weakly: "Why the hell, you want to attack my Tianxuan Dao Sect?"

"Why? Your Great Elder brought people to besiege me and asked me why?"

Lin Hao raised his sword and pointed ahead.

Mu Xuandao's face was like ashes, and he knew that Lin Hao was here to Liwei.

This time, the Tianxuan Dao Sect is probably in a catastrophe.

"Haha! Lin Tian, you actually sent it to the door, it's great!"

At this moment, a loud laugh was suddenly heard in the distance.

I saw a fat old man with a mixed figure, soaring from the horizon in the distance, with a look of ecstasy on his face, as if he had discovered a great treasure.

This person was the Great Elder of the Tianxuan Dao Sect who was searching for Lin Hao all over the world, and as soon as he heard the news of Lin Hao's appearance, he immediately rushed over.

"Lin Tian, you can find me so hard, you escaped last time, this time I will see where you are fleeing!"

The fat elder took out a jet-black metal long sword and was about to kill Lin Hao, but suddenly he paused, feeling that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

On the square, there were corpses of the disciples of the Tianxuan Dao Sect everywhere, and even the sect leader Mu Xuandao was sitting on the edge of the square with a scorched body, dying.

Lin Hao looked at him with the eyes of a fool.

"This ...... Who did this?" exclaimed the fat elder.

No one answered, and the atmosphere was deadly.

"Lin Tian, what the hell is going on?" the fat elder scolded angrily.

"Noise!"

Lin Hao threw his hand, and the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand disappeared, turning into an arc of light and flashing away in the sky.

"Whew!"

The fat elder was about to rush forward, but his body suddenly froze halfway.

A bloody streak appeared on his neck.

"You...... You ......"

Blood was pouring from the corners of the fat elder's mouth, and before he died, he realized that Lin Hao only needed a sword to kill him!

"You killed a monster at level 45 and gained 12,000,000 XP!"

The fat elder's body fell to the ground.

The scene was silent, and a nail could be heard falling.

Mu Xuan Dao was stiff, and in the end he just sighed slowly, as if he expected the fate of the Tianxuan Dao Sect.

"Lin Tian, why are you killing people everywhere?"

At this time, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly shouted on the sidelines.

"Zhou Tong, shut up!" Mu Xuandao gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"Sect Master, I ......" Zhou Tong's body trembled, and his face was full of puzzlement.

Zhou Tong's senior brothers next to him also pulled him behind and didn't let him interject.

Zhou Tong is the youngest inner disciple in the history of Tianxuan Dao Sect, he reached the first level of transformation at the age of sixteen, but unfortunately he was young and ignorant, and he dared to question the Blood Sword Lin Tian on the spot, isn't he looking for death?

Mu Xuandao people all have a kind of desire to slap him to death.

"Why should I kill?"

Hearing this question, Lin Hao suddenly smiled.

The nearby disciples didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Hao swept around, and a flat voice came out: "Let me ask you, how many demon beasts have you killed?"

All the disciples were stunned, not understanding why Lin Hao suddenly asked this question.

"I've killed a hundred!"

"I've killed two hundred!"

"Many, many, I don't remember!"

The disciples were talking nonsense, and since Lin Hao asked, they didn't dare not answer, so they had to say honestly.

"What about you?" Lin Hao finally looked at the Mu Xuan Daoist in front of him.

Mu Xuandao's body trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "I have lived for eight hundred years, and I have killed countless demon beasts, and I have long forgotten them. ”

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"You just asked, why do I want to hunt humans?" Lin Hao stared at Zhou Tong and smiled.

Zhou Tong's expression was tight, his fists clenched his sleeves, and everyone was silent.

Normally, only evil cultivators, or a small number of demon cultivators, would kill people for no reason, but as unscrupulous as Lin Hao, every academy has killed them all over the place, and he has never been seen in the Panlong Domain by the Academy Alliance.

"I, Lin Tian, have acted all my life, why do I have to explain it to you?

The flying sword in Lin Hao's hand was thrown out, and the sword intent in his eyes surged, forming a substantial storm of sword qi, sweeping out in all directions.

"Sneer......"

The sword qi roared, blood spilled, and only the sound of a large piece of flesh cutting was heard.

After that, there was a long dead silence.

The Ben Thunder Sword flew back, and the blood on it became more and more bewitching, and the sword soul inside also emitted excited thoughts, constantly trembling, as if excited about it.

Lin Hao sprinkled the spirit stone and arranged a blasting formation around the square.

He stepped on the thunder sword, and the sword light flashed and disappeared on the Tianxuan Dao Sect Mountain.

"Boom!"

After Lin Hao disappeared, a deafening explosion resounded on the top of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, and thick smoke rose.

Tianxuan Dao Sect, annihilation!

(End of chapter)