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Chapter 3384

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Lin Xuan looked at Little White. Little White also shook its head. It couldn't see clearly. It was too chaotic. (Nine)

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Lin Xuan sighed. There was nothing he could do. Even Little White couldn't see clearly. He could imagine how powerful the Great Sage was.

He said, "Looks like we have to split into three groups. How about this? I'll take one, Ruyu will take one, and you and the North Demon will take one."

"This way, we won't be left empty-handed."

Just as the dark red divine dragon and the North Demon were about to leave, Lin Xuan was stunned. He said, "Come here."

Hearing this, the dark red divine dragon was stunned. They returned to Lin Xuan's side again. What happened? What happened?

Didn't they say they would each take one path?

"Kid, what did you find?" They asked.

Lin Xuan said. "Something's wrong. Look at Sikong Jing." He looked up at Sikong Jing and found that there were many strong cultivators of the Sikong family surrounding him.

They seemed to be protecting him.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't you find it?" Previously, Sikong Jing had drawn blood first, and then the other family members had dripped blood.

This meant that Sikong Jing's bloodline might be very pure in his family.

Hearing this, the North Demon and the other two took a deep breath. They knew this situation. Even in the same family, there were differences in bloodlines.

Obviously, Sikong Jing's identity was very special. "Kid, do you mean we should follow that guy?"

The dark red divine dragon asked.

Lin Xuan nodded. "Yes, we should follow them." Although the Sikong family was divided into three groups, it was obvious that Sikong Jing's path was the most likely to arrive.

"He's taking the east path. Let's follow him."

Speaking of this, Lin Xuan strode forward. Yan Ruyu and the other two also took a deep breath and followed.

Originally, every path was very crowded. Now that Lin Xuan and the others were heading east, many people were dissatisfied.

"Damn it, get lost!" One of the Half-Saints roared. He didn't even turn his head. He just slapped back.

In this place, it didn't matter who they killed. They wouldn't show any mercy.

This palm strike was extremely terrifying. The five fingers seemed to have turned into five stars, blooming with extremely dazzling light.

This was the Five Star Fist!

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air. This was an expert. Who was it that dared to provoke such a person?

In the next moment, they were stunned because they discovered that the Five Star Fist was being held by a large golden hand.

Crack!

The fist turned into a bloody mist, and the Half-Saint who used the Five Elements Boxing was sent flying by the slap.

Get lost!

His voice was cold and domineering.

Who was it?

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air and turned their heads. They saw a young man in a red robe with a cold expression.

Beside him, there were a few figures with equally powerful auras.

When they saw Lin Xuan, many people's expressions immediately changed, as if they had seen a ghost. They turned around and left.

Hey, where are you going? Some of his companions exclaimed.

The men were so frightened that I didn't go in. They did not even turn their heads.

Some of the others were also stunned. What was going on? Could it be that these people were very powerful?

Not everyone had seen the faces of Lin Xuan and the others, so some people were still puzzled at this moment.

Lin Xuan did not say anything, but the dark red dragon next to him jumped out and roared, "Those who don't want to die, make way for me."

This move could be said to be extremely arrogant.

Everyone present was a Half-Saint powerhouse. Who would be willing to make way for others? Immediately, some people sneered, "Make way? Do you believe that I won't skin you and make you into a boot?

Boot your ass! " Eight Styles of the Heavenly Dragon! The dark red dragon roared, and eight dragon shadows appeared from its body, instantly blasting those who sneered away.

Those people were blasted into pieces, and their blood dyed the ground red. The others were also scared out of their wits. "Damn, this method is too powerful, isn't it?"

The Half-Saint who used the Five Star Fist gritted his teeth. "Kid, which sect are you from? Do you dare to tell me your name? "

Around him, three more Half-Saint powerhouses appeared. Each of them looked unfriendly, and countless stars appeared on their bodies, causing everyone's expression to change.

Five Star Alignment.

The light on their bodies actually gathered together, forming a terrifying formation. The five of them roared.

The Five Star Alignment rushed over like a sharp knife, and many people around were sent flying by this force.

Boom!

Lin Xuan opened the sky with his left hand, and a golden fist like the sun blasted out quickly.

It collided with the Five Star Alignment.

Suddenly, a very terrifying force swept out, and the surrounding people's expressions all changed.

Because they just wanted to enter the Great Sage Tower. Although there were conflicts, they did not fight. But now, this sudden surge of energy caused everyone's expression to change.

They all looked over.

In the sky, the golden sun directly smashed the Five Star Alignment. Not only that, those powerhouses were also sent flying while vomiting blood, and their faces were full of horror.

Not only them, but the surrounding people also fell, and a vacuum appeared.

Lin Xuan led his people forward, and soon, they reached the front.

In the front, the Sikong Clan people also frowned, but they did not pay attention to it, and let the people behind fight. It would be best if they killed each other.

Only the Sikong Clan was left.

But at this time, Sikong Jing's body trembled, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

The next time he looked back, he was so scared that his scalp went numb.

"Damn it, it's you!" He screamed like crazy.

"What's going on? Jing 'er, who is he?" "Why is Sikong Jing so scared?"

The powerhouses of the Sikong Clan also frowned. "It shouldn't be."

Sikong Jing's strength was very powerful, and he was definitely the top among the Half-Saints. Even if he encountered a Saint, he could deal with them.

But now, this person made him so scared. They also turned their heads and found that the other party was a very young man.

"Is this Yan Nantian?"

Could it be that the successor of the Great Emperor was already this terrifying?

"Or is he a Saint?"

They could not figure it out. However, Sikong Jing's voice trembled. "Elder, let's go quickly. He is Lin Wudi."

"What?" "He is Lin Wudi?" The Sikong Clan elders' eyelids also twitched. They had heard of his name long ago.

This was the first time they had seen him. Now that they saw him, he was indeed powerful. Ordinary Half-Saints could not withstand a single blow from him.

Looking at Si Kong's fearful expression, could it be that their genius had actually been defeated by the other party?

Thinking of this, their faces darkened, but now was not the time for them to think too much.

"Let's go quickly!" They supported Sikong Jing and sped up.

"Let's follow." Lin Xuan and the others followed closely behind, and soon they all rushed forward.

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