Now that the two Patriarchs were under the control of a group of Yin Soldiers and Blood Fiends, he had to do it himself.
If he was lucky, he might be able to secretly learn some secrets from Lin Xuan.
In the future, his cultivation might advance by leaps and bounds, and he might even reach the level of the Patriarchs.
Thinking of this, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes. This was definitely the best opportunity.
This was the best opportunity for him to capture Lin Xuan.
Thinking of this, the young man in the beast-robed roared. His spiritual energy burned like a huge flame, and the surrounding void crackled.
Five rays of finger radiance shot out and streaked across the air, forming a cage that enveloped Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. His body moved erratically, and countless shadows appeared in the void.
At the same time, he stabbed out with the Wind Shadow Sword. Every time, a fine sword Qi would pierce through the void and collide with the radiant finger radiance.
At the same time, he clenched his left hand and formed a pitch-black sword that floated in the air.
"Sword of Nirvana."
The pitch-black longsword emitted a deathly aura. It was like a sword from hell, and it made one's heart tremble.
This sword was originally comprehended from the bloodline of the King. Now that it had been executed by the Great Dragon Sword Soul, its power was several times stronger than before.
Not only that, but the desolate aura on the longsword had also become more condensed.
Lin Xuan waved his arm, and the pitch-black Sword of Nirvana quickly slashed down toward the young man in the beast-robed clothes.
Wherever it passed, a deathly aura was emitted. The entire space was filled with a chill, as if it was about to freeze.
In an instant, the young man in the beast-robed clothes looked abnormally ugly. He felt that his body was rapidly losing its functions, as if his life essence was about to be completely drained.
"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so strange! It can deprive me of my life essence! "He was horrified and quickly retreated.
Lin Xuan held the Wind Shadow Sword in his right hand and shattered the five rays of finger radiance. At the same time, he held the Sword of Nirvana in his left hand and quickly slashed at the young man in the beast-robed clothes.
In an instant, the young man in the beast-robed clothes was no longer as arrogant as before.
He jumped continuously and dodged quickly. He could feel that if he was hit by the pitch-black sword, he would lose more than half of his life essence.
In this dangerous Lost Shrine, being seriously injured was equivalent to death.
The beast-robed youth clenched his teeth. He was unwilling to give up. He couldn't understand how Lin Xuan's strength had suddenly become so fierce.
Not even in his dreams could he have imagined this situation. He was at the peak of the Spirit Detecting Realm and was very powerful, but he didn't expect to be chased by a mid stage Spirit Detecting Realm cultivator.
Fortunately, there were no other martial artists here. Otherwise, he would have the heart to die.
Old Grey and Old Man Bai were in a fierce battle with a group of Yin soldiers, blood fiends, and Whitebone Devil Generals. When they saw the young man's condition, they were so angry that their beards curled up.
At that moment, they thought their eyes were playing tricks on them. A mid stage Spirit Detecting brat was actually chasing after a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Detecting realm.
This was too f * cking ridiculous!
"Spirit Li, what are you doing? Hurry up and use your full strength to take him down!" The grey-robed old man shouted angrily.
The young man's body trembled when he heard this. He knew that he couldn't hold back any longer.
"Brat, I didn't expect your strength to rise to such a level. You really surprised me!"
"But let's stop here. I'll let you know what a real powerhouse is. You should be proud to be able to die because of the power of the bloodline."
After saying that, the beast-robed young man stopped dodging. He stood in the void, his black hair fluttering behind him. His robe was flapping loudly. His aura was rising continuously. Streaks of blood-red lines filled his body.
Behind him, the shadow of a fierce tiger condensed and roared in all directions.
At the same time, black and white patterns appeared on his cheeks and arms.
Not only that, but his bones and limbs also became thicker. His whole body was filled with a fierce aura.
Anyone who has seen my power of the bloodline won't be able to survive. You won't be an exception! Spirit Li's voice was cold.
After using the power of the bloodline, he became abnormally fierce and violent.
"The power of the bloodline?" Lin Xuan stopped and sneered. He had the Great Dragon Sword Soul, so he wasn't afraid of the power of the bloodline at all!
"Ignorant ant, it seems like you still don't understand the power of the bloodline!" Seeing Lin Xuan's sneer, the young man, Hun Li, was annoyed.
Then, he was filled with murderous aura as his hands made a cross in the air.
The air trembled, and spiritual energy condensed. The shadow of a white tiger appeared and let out a deafening roar as it pounced on Lin Xuan.
This power was too strong, and it had already surpassed the limit of the Spirit Detecting Realm.
The young man laughed. This attack was enough to kill an ordinary martial artist at the limit of the Spirit Detecting Realm. Lin Xuan wouldn't be able to withstand it.
The tiger roared and shook the air. In an instant, it was in front of Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's expression was cold. He held the Nirvana Sword and quickly stabbed forward.
The pitch-black Nirvana Sword emitted the power of death. It was like a sword of death as it quickly streaked across the air.
In an instant, it collided with the shadow of the tiger.
When the two collided, there was no dazzling light or earth-shattering explosion.
When the Nirvana Sword came into contact with the shadow of the white tiger, it was as if ice and fire had fused, and a sizzling sound could be heard.
The huge shadow of the white tiger dimmed as if its energy had been drained and it was dispirited.
However, the Nirvana Sword was still emitting a cold, pitch-black light. The aura it emitted caused the shadow of the white tiger to quickly dissipate.
Not only that, but the young man's body also trembled. A look of horror appeared in his eyes.
In an instant, he felt an unusually cold aura enveloping him, as if it was sucking the energy from his body dry.
In an instant, he felt that a lot of his life essence and spiritual energy had been drained.
This method was too strange. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly cut off the connection with the shadow of the white tiger. Then, the cold aura of death gradually disappeared.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so terrifying! "The young man was terrified. He realized that he had underestimated Lin Xuan.
"This is the power of your bloodline?" Lin Xuan sneered. "In my eyes, it's worse than trash!"
"Didn't you want to kill me? I want to see how you'll kill me." Lin Xuan snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
He had no enmity with the other party. They didn't even know each other. However, the other party had tried to kill him more than once due to his greed.
This made him angry, and he couldn't forgive the other party.
Lin Xuan was like a god of death. He walked over with the Nirvana Sword in hand.
"You're courting death!" The young man was furious.
As the peerless genius of the clan, he had been the center of attention since he was young. No one had ever dared to look down on him like this.
Now, a martial artist at the middle stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm dared to treat him like this!
He waved his fists, sending out hundreds of fist shadows that condensed into ferocious white tigers. In the end, the entire sky was filled with hundreds and thousands of fist shadows. They were extremely shocking as they bombarded Lin Xuan.
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