"Mid-Human Soul Realm?!" At the moment when Lan Chenyi was surprised, Lin Zixuan threw a punch into his chest without reservation.

This punch contained Lin Zixuan's hatred and all his cultivation, and the colorful light bloomed, causing Lan Chenyi's figure to shoot backwards like a cannonball, blasting the mountain hundreds of zhang away into a human-shaped hole.

The mountain rocks rolled down, the smoke and dust were filled, and Lan Chen's clothes sunken into the mountain rocks were unkempt, his breath was disordered, and he was embarrassed.

"Shhh Many people gasped, it was the pride of their Ice Spirit Sect, and now they were being crushed by others, which was really unbelievable.

Meng Xuan was even more discolored, as if the world had lost her voice, she never thought that the young man who was excluded by herself would have such a posture!

"Revenge for Senior Brother Lan!" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted a sentence, and for a while, everyone instantly boiled.

"I'm coming!" It was a fair-skinned young man with a rather slender figure, and his cultivation in the Ice Spirit Sect was second only to Lan Chenyi.

"Freeze the ice!" He pointed forward, and the snow on the ground melted mysteriously, emitting a trace of ice-blue gas, and then gathered ice balls the size of a human head in the sky above Lin Zixuan.

"Annihilation!" With a wave of his robe, several ice balls fell one after another, with terrifying coercion, towards Lin Zixuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At this moment, Lin Zixuan felt that what was on his head was not an ice hockey ball, but a meteor meteorite, and the breath that just galloped down was like a towering iceberg pressing on his body, making people feel suffocated.

"The supernatural power created by my Ice Spirit Ancestor, how can an ordinary monk be able to compete with it?" Some people were dismissive of Lin Zixuan.

"If you hurt Senior Brother Lan, you have to pay the price." The fair-skinned young man looked at Lin Zixuan arrogantly, and his voice was faint.

"Really? hurt Lin's friend, hit Lin's pet beast hard, and now Lin has to pay the price, which is really ridiculous. Lin Zixuan's voice was cold, the black hole that swirled in his left eye made him demonic and weird, and the dark mist that swirled around him made his temperament reborn, as if he had fallen from a holy angel into a nine ghost spirit.

An evil and domineering aura suddenly spread, causing the falling ice ball to freeze in the air, and then automatically shattered, turning into snow and rising up.

The fair-skinned young man's eyes shrank suddenly, and the monstrous dark aura made him shocked at the same time, and at the same time, he was born with a strong fear, this kind of lawless and unruly arrogance, so that he was facing not a person, but an extremely evil demon king.

"If you hurt me, you still have to pay for Lin's life, who gave you the courage, or your incompetence?" Two rays of magic light shot out from his eyes, which reflected the fair-skinned young man's mind, causing his body to tremble violently, and his eyes wandered uncontrollably, as if he was trying to avoid those eyes.

After that, many disciples of the Ice Spirit Sect began to panic, their eyes revealing endless fear, but they knew that since then, that body had left an indelible impression in their hearts.

"Boom." Lin Zixuan stepped on the void, and the mighty magic swept the world, and the originally gloomy environment was even more cold and terrifying.

The fair-skinned young man had a splitting headache, and the invisible soul power eroded his mind, causing him to stagger back in a dull state and vomit blood as he stumbled back.

At this moment, his breath was sluggish, his heart was about to burst and collapse in the shock, he looked at the powerful figure, and he couldn't resist.

Lin Zixuan took one step at a time, as if the sky was shaken by his steps, and everyone's expressions were in awe at this moment.

The Dark Demon was suspended in the air, like a dark holy sword, releasing a demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping and sealing this space.

Lin Zixuan calmly threw a punch, and there was not the slightest ripple in the air, but in an instant, an ordinary disciple of the Ice Spirit Sect roared, and his body exploded into a blood mist, and the dark red aura around him condensed a little at this moment.

Lin Zixuan's face was expressionless, and with another punch, another disciple's body cracked, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Those who kill will always be killed!" and his eyes were torn and he opened his mouth in indignation, and uttered the most vicious curses.

His strength is extraordinary, he has an eightfold peak cultivation in the Blood Spirit Realm, and he is a genius disciple of the Ice Spirit Sect, but compared to Lin Zixuan, who is like a demon god, he is not worth mentioning.

Soon, he was attacked by endless demonic energy, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"Demon, you don't have to die well!" Someone couldn't stand it, he was angry, straightened up, pointed at Lin Zixuan and scolded, but what greeted him was just an ordinary finger.

Under this finger, the skull totem located on Lin Zixuan's arm seemed to come to life, and it appeared in the sky, and the skull's eyes burned with blue flames, and it looked at the person fiercely, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured it.

At this moment, many people chose to remain silent, and the lessons of those people cast a shadow on their hearts and could not be dispersed.

"Mark of the Dead?!" The fair-skinned young man's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, one of the most difficult attribute imprints to obtain in the secret realm of illusion, was actually obtained by the young man in front of him.

He shook his head with a wry smile, a strong despair rose in his heart, the light and dark element, the killing element, the soul fluctuation in the middle of the human soul realm, and the mighty demon power and the mark of the undead, which shocked his heart at the same time, but also laughed at himself What kind of pervert did they provoke?

"You deserve to die." Lin Zixuan stopped killing and looked coldly at the fair-skinned young man kneeling on the ground, as if he was going to be on trial before death.

At this moment, a hoarse voice resounded from behind, making Lin Zixuan stunned, and at the same time, the eyes of those panicked and misguided Ice Spirit Sect disciples appeared feverish and excited, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

"The person you're going to deal with is me, and it has nothing to do with them."

Lin Zixuan turned his head to look and saw Lan Chenyi standing there, his face calm and motionless.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, Lin is just charging a little interest." Lin Zixuan said indifferently, between heaven and earth, there is a melodious rhythm echoing, and there is even more magic power to suppress everything, and the rhythm is more like a life-urging song, which makes people feel frightened.

Lin Zixuan turned around and walked towards Lan Chenyi, he held the suspended dark demon, and under the control of his mind, the blue flames rising in his left hand actually poured into the dark demon, causing the obscure runes imprinted on the sword body to flash with a faint blue light.

Lan Chenyi's face showed an unprecedented solemnity, even in his heyday, he couldn't resist the young man in front of him, not to mention that he was injured.

The sword, piercing through the void, struck him with an aura of destruction.

Lan Chenyi's palm stretched out, and in an instant, a dazzling blue light condensed into an ice-colored diamond-shaped rune in his palm, and the cold elements between the surrounding heaven and earth frantically poured into it, causing the rune to burst into powerful fluctuations.

That sword, stabbed down sharply, and the terrifying coercion made Lan Chenyi unable to move, until the sword pierced through the latter's eyebrows.

But there was no scene of blood splashing, only ice blue aura floating in the air, and energy light rain down like rain.

Lin Zixuan's divine thoughts probed, and he saw that everyone behind him dissipated together, like the world evaporating.

Thousands of miles away, the disciples of the Ice Spirit Sect sat panting and sitting cross-legged in place, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, and the first person, that is, Lan Chenyi, had a cold gaze with anger, and the death substitution technique given to him by the elders in the sect was actually used by him in advance!