The fact that Lin Xuan was completely unharmed was unacceptable to Patriarch Blood Specter.
He roared crazily, flustered and exasperated.
Looking at him, Lin Xuan smiled. "In terms of the Sword Dao, not even the Sword God is my match, let alone you.
Using sword qi against me, I can only say that you're too stupid. "
Hearing this, Patriarch Blood Specter was dumbfounded. Even the Sword God wasn't his match? What kind of joke was this?
Just who was this kid?
Who are you? He asked coldly.
Who am I? You don't need to know. You just need to hand that person over to me.
That person is already dead. I've long since sucked him dry.
Lin Xuan's expression sank. Since that's the case, I can only take your soul.
In the next moment, he attacked.
Another pitch-black Sword Qi flew out like a black dragon and charged forward.
You're courting death.
Patriarch Blood Specter was truly enraged. No one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
So what if his opponent was the young Sword God? He still wasn't afraid.
Even among Earth Immortals, he was an extremely powerful existence.
Thinking of this, he formed a hand seal. Boundless blood qi condensed into a blood-red eye.
That eye was like the eye of the Blood God. It looked at Lin Xuan.
In the next moment, the space around Lin Xuan began to change.
Not good! Retreat! Patriarch Blood Specter roared.
Our Blood Race can absorb the blood of others.
As expected, the Crimson Dragon and Xing 'er felt that their defenses weren't working.
A strange power had bypassed their defenses and wanted to devour their blood.
Their blood roiled in their bodies. It seemed like it was about to fly out.
What kind of power was this? It was too frightening.
They hastily retreated, out of the range of that blood-red eye.
Only then did they let out sighs of relief.
Naturally, Lin Xuan was able to sense the bizarre power as well.
It could even be said that he bore the brunt of it.
With a cold snort, his Taiji diagram spun. Yinyang sword qi revolved around him.
They formed a sword screen to block the attack.
Up in the sky, Patriarch Blood Spirit laughed when he saw this. "Kid, it's useless. You can't stop it."
This is a secret technique of the Blood Race.
As soon as he said that, the blood-red eye strangely entered the sword screen.
It passed through the sword screen and enveloped Lin Xuan's body.
A blood-red glow appeared on Lin Xuan's body.
The Qi and blood in his body churned as if they were about to fly out.
Seeing this, Forefather Blood Spirit laughed heartily. Kid, I admit that you're a peerless genius.
Your bloodline must be extraordinary.
Once I absorb your bloodline, my strength will increase once again.
So, I have to thank you.
This time, Patriarch Blood Spirit was confident of victory.
In his opinion, there wouldn't be any more accidents.
Humph!
Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
Being enveloped by the blood-red glow, the Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body roared and let out a series of dragon roars.
The Great Dragon Sword Soul's indestructible power surged out and enveloped his body.
In the next moment, the blood-red glow was completely shattered.
After a cold snort, the glow around Lin Xuan shattered like a mirror.
Lin Xuan walked out. The blood on his body hadn't disappeared.
He sneered. "I told you, you're not my match."
What? He's fine again?
Patriarch Blood Spirit's eyes almost popped out. Damn it, how did this happen?
He was really shocked.
The kid in front of him was too strange. The secret technique of the Blood Race that he personally used had actually lost its effect.
One had to know that he had never failed before.
This blood-red eye was called the Eye of the Blood God. It was a divine ability created by the first generation Patriarch of the Blood Race.
With the Eye of the Blood God, he had swallowed the blood of countless experts.
There were peerless geniuses and old monsters who had lived for millions of years.
There were precious beasts of heaven and earth. He had even swallowed the divine blood of other land immortals.
However, he had failed in front of Lin Xuan. This was a huge blow to him.
Below, Xuechi was also scared silly.
At that moment, he thought that Lin Xuan was dead for sure.
But he didn't expect that Lin Xuan would block it and come out unscathed.
What did this mean?
He didn't dare to imagine.
In front of him.
Lin Xuan's lips curled up in a cold smile. He said, "I've taken so many of your attacks. Now, take one of mine."
He took out the Immortal Slaying Sword and used the Yin-Yang Sword Technique. The Yin-Yang Sword Qi flew out.
After seeing how terrifying Lin Xuan was, Patriarch Blood Spirit didn't dare to be careless.
He took a deep breath. The sea of blood around him condensed into a shield and blocked in front of him.
There were 81 strange runes on the shield.
They were all divine runes, which were equivalent to 81 layers of defense.
It was definitely extremely powerful.
It could be said to be the strongest defense. Nothing could break it.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The Yin-Yang Sword Qi landed on the blood-red shield, setting off thousands of layers of golden lightning.
The blood-red shield swayed, and the light on it surged. The eighty-one runes bloomed together, blocking the sword Qi that filled the sky.
Patriarch Blood Spirit let out a sigh of relief. He smiled. "Kid, you're not that good either.
I can't do anything to you, but you can't do anything to me either. "
"Can't do anything to you?
Are you sure? "
Lin Xuan sneered.
As his voice fell, a moon suddenly appeared in the sky of the Yin-Yang Sword Technique.
The moon fell from the sky, and the surrounding void quickly collapsed.
The moon that looked like a Tai Chi symbol landed on the blood-colored shield.
Suddenly, the blood-red shield was deformed and cracks appeared on it.
Damn it, how is this possible?
Patriarch Blood Spirit's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.
He kept retreating. He was really shocked.
He had just said that Lin Xuan couldn't do anything to him when he was slapped in the face.
Boom!
The blood-red shield shattered and the 81 divine runes disappeared.
Patriarch Blood Spirit's arms split apart and turned into a bloody mist.
However, the power of the sword didn't disappear. It was still coming at him.
Patriarch Blood Spirit didn't dare to take it head-on. He roared, "Blood Dissolving Mystique!"
His body disintegrated, turning into countless blood-colored mists that drifted in all directions.
In the sky, the mysterious moon descended and pierced through the blood-colored mist, destroying some of it.
However, even more of the crimson fog drifted with the wind and flew into the distance.
Patriarch Blood Spirit's figure appeared in the distant void.
His face was pale and his aura was much weaker.
Damn it, what a terrifying sword technique.
He gritted his teeth. Although he had dodged the sword, he was still injured.
Moreover, this was completely different from what he had expected.
In the past, when he used the Blood Dissolving Mystique, his body would turn into blood and he could easily dodge other people's attacks.
Even an Earth Immortal would find it difficult to hurt him.
However, there was an exception this time.
That Sword Qi directly annihilated his blood mist, and it could no longer recover.
This was too shocking.
It scared Patriarch Blood Spirit.
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