'How dare you join forces with me? All of you will die here today!' Lin Xuan charged over.
The Solar Sword swung wildly, and the Death Demonic Saber slashed through everything.
With a slash, a Minor Saint's head was cut open.
Not only that, the headless body was enveloped by the Law of Death, instantly depriving it of its vitality.
The soul wanted to escape, but it was destroyed by the saber.
On the other side, Lin Xuan used the Solar Sword to cut open a Minor Saint of the Golden Crow Clan.
In the blink of an eye, two Minor Saints had fallen. Everyone was going crazy.
What kind of combat strength was that?
Late-stage Fifth Firmament!
'Damn it, he broke through again. How did he do it?'
If they remembered correctly, he should have been at the mid-stage Fifth Firmament when he came out of Planet Tianming.
It had only been a few years, but he had already reached the late-stage Fifth Firmament.
One had to know that it would take an ordinary Saint at least a few hundred years to break through to such a level.
The people who were watching the battle from afar were also shocked.
Lin Xuan had killed two Minor Saints in a row. His aura was extremely powerful.
He stared at the rest of the people.
None of you can escape today.
'Damn it!' The people of the Peacock Clan were so angry that they vomited blood.
They frantically mobilized Qiankun Mountain, only to find that it was tightly bitten by the dragon head.
For a moment, there was no way for them to escape.
'Hmph!' 'Without Qiankun Mountain, I can still kill you.'
'Let's join forces and kill him!'
Many people rushed over crazily.
Lin Xuan used all kinds of laws to fight.
On the other side, Murong Qingcheng was also fighting with the experts of the Golden Crow Clan.
The front was completely destroyed.
At this moment, dozens of sword lights streaked across the sky, tearing everything apart.
They fell towards Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng.
'Oh no, what a terrifying Law of Sword!'
It was the people of the 10,000 Swords Pavilion.
The 10,000 Swords Pavilion had mobilized dozens of Sword Saints!
Those people were terrified. 'This is a sure-kill!'
'Oh no, hurry up and attack!'
Lin Xuan did not expect the 10,000 Swords Pavilion to be so despicable. This was beyond their range of resistance.
In the sky, a pitch-black palm slapped down, and a pitch-black finger fell down.
It completely enveloped the sword qi.
Boom! Boom!
The momentum was earth-shattering.
What a terrifying demonic aura!
What was this? Someone else had joined the battle?
Kill them all. Leave no one alive. Lin Xuan's voice was ice-cold.
The two Devil Saints in the sky made their move and fought with the Sword Saints in a frenzy.
In an instant, five Sword Saints were torn to shreds.
All sorts of miserable cries and howls could be heard.
How could there be such a terrifying person? Those Sword Saints screamed crazily.
Damn it
You can't do this, we're from the 10,000 Swords Pavilion! Despicable!
Hmph, you still have the face to call me despicable and shameless? None of them should even think about leaving alive today. Lin Xuan roared.
A chaotic battle broke out.
Hmph, the one who will die today is you. A sword shadow transformed into a handsome young man.
With the Starry Sky Sword on his back, he was extremely powerful.
Jian Chen had finally arrived.
In an instant, Jian Chen stared at Lin Xuan with cold killing intent in his eyes.
Lin Xuan also saw the other party and waved his hand. Come over and accept your death.
As he spoke, he crippled a Minor Saint with a slash of his sword.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen's pupils shrank.
Damn it, the other party had not become a Minor Saint, but his strength made his heart skip a beat.
Hmph, Lin Wudi, someone will come after you. Today, you can't escape.
I'm going to deal with your woman.
I'll let you see with your own eyes that your woman dies in front of you.
This is what you get for provoking me!
Jian Chen revealed a sinister smile and looked at Murong Qingcheng.
Do you dare to fight with me?
Are you an idiot? Murong Qingcheng snorted coldly. How dare he ask such a question.
I've been chasing you all the way, and you're no match for me at all. How dare you provoke me now?
Damn it, I pretended to be defeated just to lure Lin Wudi out. Do you really think I can't defeat you?
Jian Chen was furious. His Starry Sky Sword bloomed with light as if the starry sky of the universe scattered down.
The power was really strong.
His strength had increased. So he had been hiding it. But so what?
Kunlun Nine Slashes!
The terrifying Kunlun secret technique flew out, and a phoenix appeared between heaven and earth to break the universe.
The two of them fought fiercely.
The people in the distance were stunned. The shocking chaotic battle, coupled with the death duel between the two top geniuses.
They actually erupted at the same time!
Not long after, Jian Chen frowned. He originally thought that Murong Qingcheng's strength would be greatly reduced after such a long battle.
And he had hidden his strength, so he could easily kill the other party.
But he did not expect that after dozens of exchanges, he could not suppress the other party at all.
Instead, he might be defeated again.
Damn it!
He wanted to mobilize the elders of the Myriad Swords Pavilion to kill the other party, but he found that more than thirty elders were beaten miserably at the moment.
The two Devil Saints were too strong, especially the late Minor Saint. His finger seemed to be able to pierce the sky.
Lin Xuan next to him was even stronger.
The experts of the Peacock Tribe and the Golden Crow Tribe could not defeat him even if they joined forces.
Not only that, they were beaten miserably.
Lin Xuan was like a golden god of war, or a grim reaper of hell, constantly reaping the lives of the Devil Saints.
Those Minor Saints were nothing in his hands.
At this moment, the number of Minor Saints who died in his hands had reached eight.
It was simply earth-shattering.
No! Damn it! How dare you kill us! The Peacock Tribe will not let you go!
The Peacock Tribe did not send many people here to begin with.
Originally, they thought that the Qiankun Mountain could suppress everything, so they did not send many people.
However, at that moment, only two people remained from the Heavenly Monarchs.
The two Minor Saints screamed crazily.
They found that without the Qiankun Mountain, they could not defeat Lin Xuan even if they joined forces.
Lin Xuan sneered. Do you think it's useful to threaten me now?
He cut one of them in half with a slash of his sword.
Damn it! The last Minor Saint screamed crazily. He slapped the blood of his companion on the Qiankun Mountain.
At the same time, he shouted, "Old Ancestor, please help!"
Buzz!
The Qiankun Mountain was stained with blood. The five-colored divine light on it suddenly bloomed.
It broke the restraint of the Great Dragon Sword Soul.
At the same time, it bloomed with incomparable light and smashed toward Lin Xuan.
Not good!
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. The others were also in an uproar. The void in that place was shattered.
At this moment, five fingers flew over.
They bombarded the Qiankun Mountain one after another.
The five fingers were broken, and the Qiankun Mountain was also blocked.
The next moment, the Qiankun Mountain broke through the void and left.
It was so dangerous. In the void, the arm of the late Minor Saint expert of the Heavenly Devil Tribe was broken, and his flesh was badly mutilated.
His face became incomparably solemn.
Fortunately, it was only a soul mark on it. Otherwise, it would be really dangerous this time.
Humph! I'll kill the people of the Peacock Tribe every time I see them! Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
The others felt their scalps go numb. The Peacock Tribe was so powerful, but only one of them could leave alive in the end.
Moreover, it was a miserable escape.
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