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Chapter 5685

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Splitting the black storm apart, Lin Fan turned into a Sword God and charged out.

Oh, I forgot to tell you that my trump card is not just the Great Emperor Mystique. With that, Lin Xuan slashed out again.

The Black Devil Patriarch was sent flying by the sword. His entire arm was numb.

There was a sword scar on his forearm that almost broke his bones. He was so angry that his body trembled.

A sword cultivator?

Lin Fan had the Great Emperor's inheritance and could only fight against him. Could it be that Lin Fan also had the Sword Emperor's inheritance?

Otherwise, how could his sword technique be so terrifying? This kid must die. He would never allow such a person to live.

The demonic aura in his hand condensed again, forming a demonic stele. Demonic aura spread out.

The surrounding people retreated frantically.

The space in front of them was completely covered. No one could see their figures clearly. They could only wait.

Seeing that the Black Devil Patriarch was about to use his ultimate move, Lin Xuan took a deep breath. A sword shadow appeared in his hand.

This sword could pierce the sky and shatter the nine heavens. Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The dragon-shaped sword aura slashed out. Between heaven and earth, dragon shadows circled around and tore apart the sword aura.

On the opposite side, the Black Devil Patriarch roared into the sky. The demonic cup in his hand flew out. The demonic runes on it were extremely terrifying.

It suppressed Lin Xuan's dragon-shaped sword aura. The dragon shadows in the sky seemed to be suppressed.

However, the power of this sword was too strong. The power of the Great Dragon Sword Spirit roared out.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering scene in front of them.

Retreat quickly. The surrounding people retreated again.

Countless dragon roars rang out. Everyone's scalp went numb. What kind of sword technique was this?

The Black Devil Patriarch's face turned pale. How could Lin Fan have the aura of a dragon? It was impossible.

At this critical moment, there seemed to be a low dragon roar in his body that resisted the attack.

Puff!

However, he was still sent flying. The void in front of him was completely split into two.

Lin Xuan stood above the Nine Heavens, surrounded by terrifying sword shadows, looking like a god of swords.

Opposite him, the Black Demon Clan's Clan Leader was kneeling on one knee. He was using his left hand to cover his wound.

The right side of his body was split open. Blood turned into a sea of blood, and white bones could be seen.

Cracks also appeared on the Devil Tablet in his left hand.

Damn it. The Black Demon Patriarch couldn't believe it.

That Magic Cup was his weapon. It was created using the legendary Nine Heavens Black Gold. It was extremely sturdy.

But now, it was actually split open by someone.

Not only that, his body had also been split into two halves. What was that sword strike just now?

Lin Xuan was still circling around the sword light as he walked forward.

There aren't many people who can survive my sword. You really surprised me.

The Patriarch of the Black Demon Clan, or the Dragon Emperor's general?

After hearing this, the Black Demon Patriarch's pupils shrank. He suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "How did you know?"

He was so shocked that he roared: Who are you? Who are you?

Lin Xuan snorted: Looks like I guessed right.

When he met the other party earlier, he also felt a familiar aura in addition to the Devil Qi on the other party.

But that aura made him very confused. He couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

He thought that the other party was from the Demon Clan and was related to the Demon Emperor.

But when he saw the last sword strike, he realized that wasn't the case.

A dragon's roar also sounded from the other party's body.

Lin Xuan instantly understood that the familiar aura came from the Seventh Dragon General. The other party's aura was very similar to the Seventh Dragon General's.

This made him think that the other party was most likely a Dragon General under the Dragon Emperor.

Now that he saw the other party's reaction, his guess was right.

The Black Demon Clan members in the distance were terrified.

Was their Clan Leader injured? Could it be that their Clan Leader was defeated?

They couldn't imagine it. That was the Seven-Crown King.

At the same time, some Black Demon Clan elders frowned: What did a Dragon General mean? Did their Clan Leader have a hidden identity?

The Black Demon Clan Leader knelt on one knee and spat out mouthfuls of blood. His storage ring flew out and many pills went into his wound.

He said: Yes, I am the Sixth Dragon General under the Dragon Emperor.

Kid, how did you know? Who are you? You also have the aura of the Dragon Emperor.

What's your relationship with the Thousand Dragons Court?

He had many questions.

Lin Xuan sneered: You talk too much. But I can tell you.

Your Thousand Dragons Court was conquered by me, and your Dragon Emperor's tomb was also opened by me.

Your Dragon Prince was killed by my sword.

This is impossible! The Sixth Dragon General roared: This is not true! I don't believe it!

Although he established a family and hid in the deity ground all year round, he was still a member of the Dragon Clan.

However, he was still a member of the Dragon Race. His heart was still with the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty.

He couldn't believe that something like this would happen to the Thousand Dragons Court.

Lin Xuan sneered: Nothing is impossible. Today, I'll send you down to meet the Dragon Prince in Hell.

Lin Xuan's sword became even more terrifying. Although his opponent was the Seven-Crown King, his aura wasn't very strong.

He guessed that his opponent had just become the Seven-Crown King not long ago.

Lin Xuan didn't know the exact reason, and he didn't need to know. He just needed to kill his opponent.

At this moment, the Black Demon Clan Leader roared. His body became bigger, and he turned into a black dragon. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws. Demonic Qi surrounded him.

The Black Demon Dragon.

This sudden change stunned the people of the Black Demon Clan. Their patriarch was actually a dragon.

How come they didn't know? This was too unbelievable.

Could it be that they weren't just demons, but also related to the Dragon Race?

The Sixth Dragon General roared furiously at the sky. His black dragon claws, together with the cracked Demonic Cup, violently pressed down.

He was indeed a Demon Dragon. Not only was he a dragon, but he also had Demonic Qi. His strength was terrifying.

This time, his strength was even more terrifying than before.

Lin Xuan snorted: Has he turned into his true form? So what?

He held the dragon-shaped sword with both hands. The dazzling sword light tore through the nine heavens. The Black Demon Clan members were forced to kneel under the pressure of the sword light.

Slash.

Lin Xuan roared, and his arms danced. The dragon-shaped sword shadow slashed down.

The Black Demon Dragon spat out a mouthful of blood. Many sword wounds appeared on his body, and the demonic cup in his hand cracked again.

Finally, it cracked with a boom.

However, this gave the Black Demon Dragon a chance. When the sword slashed down, the scales on the Black Demon Dragon's back cracked open.

A white statue appeared. The statue spread its wings like an angel.

However, there were demon horns on its forehead. It looked very ferocious.

As soon as the statue appeared, it flew toward Lin Xuan. In an instant, it was above Lin Xuan's head.

Boom!

The Black Demon Dragon was sent flying by the sword qi. More bones appeared on his body. He was seriously injured.

If he wasn't the Sixth Dragon General, who had been by the Dragon Emperor's side all year round, his physique was far stronger than that of the Dragon Race.

He would have died under this sword.

In addition, the demonic cup had helped him block some of the attacks, so he didn't die.

He retreated and spat out blood. However, he laughed. "Kid, I'm not dead.

But you're dead. You can't escape.

The Heavenly Demon will kill you. "

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