Purple Heart's words shocked the hearts of the two purple-clothed warriors, who knew that this was a precursor to Purple Heart's anger.

The two joined forces, but they couldn't take a little ghost, but they were a little embarrassed to say it.

"The strongest blow, the Purple Illusion Diamond Heart Thorn!"

The palms of the two were close to each other, and their bodies were constantly spinning, like spinning tops.

Buzz!

The air kept vibrating, and the trees on both sides rose from the ground, turning into powder in mid-air.

Stab!

The purple vortex flew out, containing two points of cold light in the center, like the eyes of a fierce beast, full of dangerous aura.

Lin Xuan's lips pursed slightly, the aura on his body rose again, and the thunder and lightning surged, forming strange runes.

With a palm in his hand, the Red Flame Sword appeared in his hand.

With a heavy back and a broad blade, this heavy sword once again bloomed with a dark red light.

Like a brand, the blade of the sword was filled with uncertain runes, filled with a mysterious aura.

In an instant, the thunder and lightning on Lin Xuan's body covered it, forming sharp jagged teeth.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Xuan swung it with all his might.

Whew!

This blow contained all of Lin Xuan's strength, and the ferocious force directly tore the air apart.

Rumble!

The heavy sword slapped against the purple vortex, and it erupted with an earth-shattering sound.

An extremely unstable wave of energy spread in all directions, and everything in its path was reduced to ashes.

In the center, a pillar of light with a diameter of three meters rose into the sky, dispersing all the clouds and mist in the sky.

The purple heart body fluttered, and it fell to the ground as lightly as a feather.

With a gleam of purple in his eyes, he looked ahead.

The next moment, he frowned, and his face gradually became gloomy.

When all the light disappeared, Lin Xuan's voice appeared.

The thunder and lightning on his body had disappeared, but the red flame sword in his hand was flowing with crimson blood.

A pungent fishy smell came through the air, making people sick.

Five meters in front of him, the ground was sunken, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared, and countless cracks spread around it.

In the pit, there were two lumps of fleshy mud piled up, and the power of thunder still remained on them.

Zixin's face darkened, and he could see the blow clearly just now.

Lin Xuan directly used brute force to beat his two subordinates into pulp, and the terrifying power made him both change color slightly.

"Very good, your strength is beyond my expectations, so it's more fun. ”

Zi Xin regained her expression in an instant, but the murderous aura on her body became heavier.

He slowly stretched out a hand and said in a contemptuous tone, "With one hand, I can solve you!"

If someone else is here, your jaw will drop.

Who is Lin Xuan, he is the champion of this year's Inscription Tower Competition, and his strength is stable over the younger generation!

And now that someone wants to deal with him with one hand, this purple heart is definitely a madman.

Lin Xuan looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, and did not fight back with disdain.

On the contrary, he felt an indescribable sense of crisis in Zixin.

As a swordsman, he trusts his feelings very much.

So, he intends to go all out.

Putting away the Red Flame Sword, Lin Xuan took out the Autumn Trace Sword.

The sword light is like autumn water, shining in all directions.

Fierce sword intent surged in his body, and it would gush out at any time.

On the other side, Zixin didn't rush over, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an evil smile.

"Maybe if you don't have to do it with me, you'll die!"

The purple light in his eyes flashed, and the purple pole demon pupil suddenly activated, and the purple flame jumped, rushing towards Lin Xuan.

"Slash!"

The soul sword flew out, turned into an invisible sword qi, and slashed towards the purple spiritual fire.

The two collided in the air like swords striking each other.

"Points!"

As soon as Zixin's gaze moved, the purple fire in the air suddenly split into two, one group held back the soul, and the other group quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Everywhere they went, all the broken trees burned and turned to ashes in an instant.

Airplanes!

Lin Xuan suddenly drew his sword, and the wind and thunder sword light flashed, slashing at the purple fire.

The great dragon's sword intent surged, making the attack power of this sword several times stronger, and before the sword qi arrived, a crack appeared on the ground for nearly a hundred meters.

Snort!

The purple fire was impacted, its speed stopped, and it kept changing its shape under the pressure of the sword qi.

Call!

Eventually, the purple fire dissipated, and the sword of the soul flew back.

Lin Xuan and Purple Heart were far away from each other.

"The soul power of the peak of the second grade is really good!" Zi Xin snapped his fingers, and a flame appeared on his fingertips.

The purple flames, fluttering and beating, were small but exuded a terrifying aura.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless, the long sword danced, and stabbed out quickly.

Whoosh!

The brilliant sword surging forward, like a match, slashed down with a bang.

The air trembled incessantly, and it continued to explode, blowing up the surrounding peaks.

In the face of this sharp sword, Zi Xin smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of his fingers, purple flames rushed out quickly.

Like a beating elf, this tiny purple flame slammed into the sword qi, constantly blending.

Like ice meets flames, it makes a sneering sound.

On the materialized sword qi, a crack like a wormhole appeared, and then it quickly grew larger.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, but the horror of this flame was beyond his imagination.

"Wind Emperor's sword!"

Lin Xuan swung a sword again, and the wind in the sky disappeared, and it seemed that only this sword was left in heaven and earth.

Click!

The original sword qi was shattered under the barbecue of the purple flames, and finally shattered.

However, immediately after that, an even more powerful sword aura struck.

While!

A thunderous sound spread from mid-air, and the purple flames were knocked away, and even the color dimmed a lot.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan's body shook, like lightning, stabbing at the purple heart.

Seeing that her purple flame was hindered again, Zixin's face became gloomy.

The five fingers of the right hand were opened, and a trace of purple flame pierced out of the palm, forming a flame palm.

Call!

As soon as the palm was launched, half of the sky turned into a sea of fire.

The sword light flickered, the endless flames were split in half, and in the midst of the monstrous fire, Lin Xuan broke out a path.

Shout!

With a flicker, he disappeared again.

The long sword in his hand stabbed at Zixin's eyebrows with a fierce momentum.

Get lost!

The purple heart formed five fingers into claws, and the flames on it beat, grabbing mercilessly forward.

Ding Ding Ding!

In an instant, Lin Xuan stabbed out hundreds of swords and collided with the flames' palms, forming a series of qi explosions.

"Great Dragon Sword Intent!"

Lin Xuan's gaze froze, and the attack became fierce again.

Many of the flames on the purple heart's palm were slashed out by the sword intent, revealing a pale palm.

Click!

Purple Heart used hard to grab the Autumn Mark Sword.

Immediately, his face became hideous: "Boy, I'm not in the mood to play with you, let me die!"

A huge aura poured out of his body, overwhelming the sky, like a hundred thousand mountains, about to crush everything.

The surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were crushed into powder by this invisible momentum, and even the ground was concave by half a foot.

The bones in Lin Xuan's whole body were crushed, and he pulled back the long sword with all his might, but found that it was useless at all.

"Boy, today I will let you see the horror of the half-step Spirit Fusion Realm powerhouse!"