"Phantom Clone Technique"!

This mysterious white light cluster was as vast as a sea of smoke, with strings of mysterious words, accompanied by a magical meridian map in the body, and all of his brains poured into Lin Xuan's mind.

"Phantom!"

"Doppelganger, God help me, could it be that God really wants me to move towards a super killer?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

If you say that in his previous life, he devoted all his energy to the study of the formation path.

He was not proficient in kendo, let alone assassination.

After being reborn, the crises of life and death again and again made him truly realize that his past self was undoubtedly too naïve, and this world was much more sinister.

It's also much more dangerous!

Therefore, now that he has obtained the inheritance of this "Phantom Clone Technique", he is naturally overjoyed.

It's definitely a powerful life-saving tool.

Of course, not only to save lives, but even one of the powerful means of removing the enemy's head.

Just as Lin Xuan was silently comprehending this "Phantom Clone Technique", on the Blood Demon Island outside the small world, it was still crowded and lively.

As one by one Tianjiao walked out of the god-killing trial, the powerhouses of the major forces who were anxiously waiting outside were a few happy and a few worried.

Especially, the elder of the Blood God Pavilion, Lu Chentong, his face was even pale, and his eyes were pale

There was not a hint of brilliance.

You must know that he is a dignified emperor realm powerhouse, and he is so gloomy, naturally it is not because he is sick.

Rather, because of worry, because of worry, because of panic.

Not long ago, many people had confirmed that the monks of the Blood God Pavilion had been almost wiped out.

According to their words, now in the Blood God Pavilion, there is only one lone seedling left in this god-killing trial.

It is the "Blood God Son" Mo Xie!

Everyone else has fallen!

However, until now, the Blood God Son Mo Xie had not yet come out of the God Killing Trial, how could he not be worried?

"Mo Evil, Mo Evil!"

"You must not have anything to do, otherwise, how will I explain to the Council of Elders when I go back!" Lu Chentong prayed silently.

Although, the trial of killing gods, life and death are fateful!

But as the leader of the Blood God Pavilion team this time, no matter what, if the Blood God Pavilion was wiped out, he would definitely not be able to escape punishment.

At worst, he will be confined by the sect for a hundred years, and at worst, he may even be punished for permanently guarding the forbidden place of the Blood God Pavilion, the Blood Abyss Pool.

You must know that for many disciples of the Blood God Pavilion, they would rather die than choose the latter.

Because, it's so scary there!

It is rumored that there are countless senior disciples of the Blood God Pavilion who have gone crazy and have been sent to the Blood Abyss Pool, but there are still some strong people who are trying to escape from it, so that every once in a while, a group of town guards fall.

Therefore, guarding the Blood Abyss Pool has even become a synonym for fall.

Now Lu Chentong can only hope that the "Blood God Son" Mo Xie is safe and sound, so that he can have the slightest possibility of being exempted from punishment.

Of course, he is not the only one who is worried.

Among them, there is a burly man wearing a skull mask, who is also staring at the sky, hoping for a miracle.

Because, there is also a teenager who pins his hopes!

That's Lin Xuan!

And this burly man wearing a skull mask is also the number one killing god in the Northern Cold Continent - Heavenly Killing.

"Lin Xuan, that kid!"

"Is he still alive? I hope so," the Celestial Killer muttered silently.

In fact, nowadays, he doesn't have much self-confidence.

After all, the God-Killing Trial is too cruel!

The strong man is like a cloud, for a monk from the Northern Cold Continent, it is simply a little incredible.

Although, Lin Xuan once wrote miracles again and again in the Northern Cold Continent.

But the possibility that he will continue to write miracles in the God Killing Trial is still too low and too low.

Even so, there is still infinite anticipation in the heart of the.

As Lin Xuan's recommender, if Lin Xuan really survived, then he would undoubtedly be the biggest beneficiary, and he would receive the supreme reward of Blood Demon Island, and might even give him the opportunity to step on the God Realm.

At that time, his life would change completely.

In addition to the heavenly killing, there was also a young girl, staring into the air with the same concern.

She was also looking forward to Lin Xuan's appearance.

This girl is none other than Sun Yiyi, the daughter of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Merchant Pavilion.

Bang!

At this moment, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and I saw that young figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Haha!

"Xunchen is out!Haha, the Tianjiao of our sect has come out!" At this time, an elder suddenly ran up excitedly and hugged a young man.

This young man is from the Northern Netherworld Sect.

To tell the truth, the Northern Netherworld Sect is not the kind of real killer organization, but this young man is the most talented killer in the Northern Netherworld Sect, so he was able to enter this god-killing trial.

"How's the result, stinky boy?" the elder asked, excitedly slapping the young man on the shoulder.

"Master Honor!"

"Fortunately, the disciple occupies one of the one hundred and eight god positions, this is a treasure I grabbed!"

At this time, the young man suddenly took out a delicate pagoda in his hand.

This pagoda is shining.

At a glance, you can see that although this is not a real imperial weapon, it is also an extremely precious treasure.

What's more, he said that he had entered one of the one hundred and eight gods.

Suddenly, countless pairs of envious eyes looked at him.

You know, he was the first person to come out and say that he had officially ascended the tower.

"Oh?"

"You really ascended to the one hundred and eight god thrones, have you ever seen a young man with a long sword and a huge white tiger under his crotch?"

At this moment, suddenly a beautiful girl came anxiously.

This girl is naturally Sun Yiyi.

"Hmm, a young man with a long sword in his hand and a huge white tiger under his crotch?" Hearing Sun Yiyi's words, the young man's face couldn't help but change.

He naturally thought of Lin Xuan immediately.

After all, Lin Xuannai was the brightest new star in the entire God Killing Trial.

"Well, I did see such a young man!" said the inquirer with a sincere nod.

"Really?"

"How is he?" tell me, how is he?" asked Sun Yiyi with a look of surprise.

"He"

At a glance, you can see that although this is not a real imperial weapon, it is also an extremely precious treasure.

What's more, he said that he had entered one of the one hundred and eight gods.

Suddenly, countless pairs of envious eyes looked at him.

You know, he was the first person to come out and say that he had officially ascended the tower.

"Oh?"

"You really ascended to the one hundred and eight god thrones, have you ever seen a young man with a long sword and a huge white tiger under his crotch?"

At this moment, suddenly a beautiful girl came anxiously.

This girl is naturally Sun Yiyi.

"Hmm, a young man with a long sword in his hand and a huge white tiger under his crotch?" Hearing Sun Yiyi's words, the young man's face couldn't help but change.

He naturally thought of Lin Xuan immediately.

After all, Lin Xuannai was the brightest new star in the entire God Killing Trial.

"Well, I did see such a young man!" said the inquirer with a sincere nod.

"Really?"

"How is he?" tell me, how is he?" asked Sun Yiyi with a look of surprise.

"He"