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Home > Fantasy > Madman of the Sword > Chapter 3487

Chapter 3487

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He opened his mouth and spat out seawater. The seawater intertwined and formed Sea Qilins that rushed over.

(Boom)

Boom! Boom!

Boom! The two collided and exploded with a peerless aura. The Sea Qilins were all shattered. The terrifying killing sword slashed forward with a biting cold aura.

At this moment, the world was collapsing.

The Third Heaven Sage roared crazily and attacked with all his might. He blocked the killing sword.

He slapped out with both palms, which were like two demonic plates that could destroy the world. They rushed forward with Dao patterns all over them.

But in an instant, all the divine abilities that he used were split apart.

Not only that, his palms were also split open. Blood flowed wildly, and the Third Heaven Sage screamed and flew backward.

It was not over yet. Lin Xuan transmitted his voice, and Black Mountain completely activated the formation. Immediately, countless killing intent gathered in the surroundings.

The other three killing swords, each of which was connected to heaven and earth, carried an extremely terrifying aura as they charged towards the Third Heaven Sage.

A miserable cry sounded. The Third Heaven Sage was scared out of his wits. He turned around and fled.

He was disdainful before, but now he was completely terrified. This formation was not something that he could resist.

Boom! Boom!

Four Swords of Slaughter directly pierced through his body, cutting his body into pieces. His soul escaped with its life.

He wanted to escape, but he was split in half.

Damn it. Everyone, gather together and attack together. When the people of Vermillion Bird Palace saw this scene, they screamed crazily.

Even a Third Heaven Sage had fallen. If they did not escape, all of them would probably die here.

Yes, that's right. Hurry up and attack together. The people of Long Gu and the Dark Moon Temple also quickly gathered.

It's impossible for you to leave. No one can leave today. Go to hell. Lin Xuan shouted coldly and completely activated the formation.

All kinds of terrifying scenes filled the nine heavens.

The Sages fell one after another. In the blink of an eye, the number of people was reduced by half, and it was still decreasing.

Kid, we won't let you go even if we become ghosts. Those people were furious. They were really desperate.

This time, the three top sects had sent so many experts and Sages. This was definitely a very powerful army.

They could destroy anything.

But now, he had been killed by the enemy's array!

The death of so many Saints was a great loss to the three Great Sage.

Then you can go and be a ghost first. Lin Xuan sneered. He activated the Sword of Slaughter and killed a few more saints. The others were already on the verge of collapse.

Weng!

At this moment, the void split open, and a terrifying claw descended from the sky, directly slapping towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's figure flashed, dodging in an instant.

He was hit by the shockwave of this energy, his aura tumbling as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it, what's going on? He was stunned.

This power was too strong. It had already surpassed that of a Third Heaven Sage.

Not good! Kid, this is a Little Saint!

A Little Saint had arrived! Black Mountain's expression changed. A Minor Saint was no ordinary Saint. He was already a titled Saint.

He was an existence at the Fifth Heaven of the Saint Realm. His power was absolutely terrifying.

Damn it, the Vermillion Bird Palace's Little Saint! Lin Xuan's expression was also incomparably ferocious.

When he was on planet Suzaku, he was chased by the Vermillion Bird Palace's Little Saint.

At that time, he hid in the Demon Cultivation Valley to escape the pursuit of the Little Saint.

He didn't expect another Little Saint to come now!

How many are there? Lin Xuan asked.

Black Mountain scanned with his soul. There was only one.

There was only one. Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, if there were two, he would have to turn around and run.

If there was only one, he could still fight.

A Little Saint!

Hahaha, it's our Grand Elder!

You're dead!

The surviving Vermillion Bird Palace's Saints looked up to the sky and laughed. The people of the Dark Moon Palace and Dragon Valley also heaved a sigh of relief.

They knew the power of a Little Saint.

No matter how powerful the opponent was, he couldn't do anything to a Little Saint.

Humph! Lin Xuan snorted coldly and activated the Sword of Slaughter once again. Those Saints who were laughing maniacally were instantly killed.

Damn it! Lunatic!

The rest of the survivors retreated like crazy.

A Little Saint was here, but the opponent still dared to attack them. He was simply a lunatic.

They didn't dare to provoke such an existence.

In the sky, the Little Saint also appeared. He shouted coldly, "Ants, do you still dare to kill in front of me?"

Indeed, this was a Little Saint. His aura was so strong that it directly blocked the surrounding Sword of Slaughter.

Every move of his carried powerful Dao runes. Even the Eight Dragon Heaven Lock Formation shook.

Kill!

The Little Saint waved his sleeve and threw out a few Sword of Slaughter. These were all Sword of Law. They followed him like shadows and directly attacked Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan used the Kun Peng Movement Technique and quickly dodged. The Sword of Slaughter pierced through countless of his clones.

However, they didn't stop and rushed directly at him.

It was too terrifying. Just the Sword Qi alone was enough to make his hair stand on end.

He roared, pulled out the Great Destruction Spear, and swung it forward.

Clang!

The Sword of Slaughter collided with the Great Destruction Spear, producing an earth-shattering sound.

Lin Xuan was forced back. Countless cracks appeared on his body.

This was the power of a Little Saint. It was too terrifying. If the Great Destruction Spear wasn't a Saint weapon, it would have been broken.

Ant, you can't escape. The Little Saint was like a Heavenly God, looking down coldly.

The corner of his mouth raised into a disdainful smile.

It was just a Sword of Slaughter, and the opponent couldn't resist it. If he attacked with all his strength, it would be very easy to kill the opponent.

He must torture the opponent to death.

Buzz!

His saint domain surged out of him. It shrouded the world.

Boy, how dare you use the Slaughter Formation to kill the experts of the Vermilion Bird Palace. Today, you will die without a doubt!

This is also where you are buried.

The Little Saint's voice was incomparably cold. Those who were still alive in the distance all laughed. Great, the opponent can't escape this time.

Boy, this is not good. Why don't we retreat? We've already killed so many Saints. It's enough.

Hei Shan said.

A Little Saint was not an ordinary Saint. He was very powerful. Even the Eight-Dragon Heaven Lock Formation couldn't do anything to him.

Moreover, it won't be long before the formation is completely destroyed by him. At that time, it will be too late for us to leave!

Leave? Lin Xuan's face was gloomy.

Indeed, he had already killed enough Saints. Of those who had come, only one-tenth of them were still alive.

The rest were all destroyed in body and soul. It was enough.

However, Lin Xuan was still unwilling to leave. At the last moment, a Little Saint appeared. Was he going to leave just like that?

Was he going to let the opponent continue to be arrogant?

He wasn't willing to do that.

So what if he was a Little Saint?

If a Little Saint died, it would be a great blow to the Vermilion Bird Palace.

Do you have a way to kill him? Lin Xuan asked.

What? Hei Shan gasped when he heard that. You want to kill a Little Saint?

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