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Chapter 3754

Words:2453Update:24/01/23 02:14:05

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Lin Xuan was drooling at this point.

The roasted Golden Crow was a Little Saint Golden Crow. The meat would definitely be delicious.

Don't worry, I won't use the Death Mist this time to ensure that your body is intact and has sufficient energy.

Lin Xuan asked Blackmountain to control the Mind Settling Pearl to freeze the last two people shrouded in the black mist.

He let go. He let go of his control over the Golden Crow Little Saint.

This time, Lin Xuan was going to use his strength to kill his opponent.

You gave up your control over me? The Golden Crow Little Saint smirked when he felt the control around him disappear.

You're very confident, but you're also very stupid. Do you really think you can fight against me?

We, the Golden Crow Tribe, are divine beasts that are no weaker than True Dragons and Qilins.

How dare you fight against me? You're courting death.

Very well, I'll let you die willingly.

Didn't you say that you're invincible among your peers?

Today, I'll use my Third Heavenly Layer cultivation base to kill you. I'll let you see how laughable you are.

The aura of the Golden Crow Small Sage changed once again. It actually dropped.

It descended to the Third Heavenly Layer.

This time, it wasn't the effect of the formation, but his own cultivation base.

You actually sealed your cultivation base to fight against me at the same level? Lin Xuan had a strange expression on his face. He smiled as well.

You're very confident, but you're also very stupid. Do you really think you can fight against me at the same level?

The Golden Crow Little Saint had just said the same thing. Now, Lin Xuan had returned the same words to him.

You're a sharp-tongued kid. You can be arrogant. I'll catch you later and tear you apart piece by piece. The Golden Crow Little Saint's murderous aura surged.

His eyes were like heavenly blades.

Buzz!

In the next moment, he made his move.

With a roar, the nine heavens and ten earths trembled. Even the formation was stirred.

One had to admit that the Golden Crow Tribe was very powerful, especially the Golden Crow Little Saint. Although he had suppressed his cultivation base, his violent power still frightened the others.

Golden Crow Divine Claw.

His body shone brightly, forming a golden claw that grabbed forward.

Murderous intent surged into the sky like countless swords and sabers. It shattered the void and enveloped Lin Xuan.

Boom!

Lin Xuan roared and punched out.

Terrifying golden flames flickered on his fists, turning into divine swords one after another, flying between heaven and earth.

Boom!

After the attack, the fake mountains, pavilions, and houses in the mansion were all reduced to dust and no longer existed.

If it weren't for the defensive array formation, the entire Evil Demon City would have been reduced to ashes in an instant.

How was that possible? He had blocked it. The Golden Crow Little Saint was stunned. He felt his arm go numb.

His opponent's Sword Qi was too powerful, and his fist was too hard. It made him feel as if he had collided with a hundred thousand mountains, and his Qi and blood were surging.

It was truly unbelievable.

In a battle of the same level, he was actually unable to contend against the other party? He didn't believe it.

You have some strength, to actually be able to receive my attack.

However, after three moves, I'll definitely cripple you. The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint snorted coldly. The flames around his body trembled, making him look like a demonic god that was unstoppable.

Kill!

Lin Xuan roared as well. Golden light shone, making him look like a God of War.

He waved his fist, bringing with it a supreme killing technique.

Boom!

Boom!

The second move was a shocking confrontation between the two.

The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint was sent flying.

In the third move, Lin Xuan punched his opponent's arm.

Half of his opponent's body turned into a bloody mist.

Ah!

The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint screamed. Damn it, how dare you hurt me? I want you dead!

He was too angry.

How embarrassing.

He had just said that he could crush his opponent in a battle of the same level, and even defeat him in three moves.

However, in a battle of the same level, he was actually injured by his opponent. Wasn't this a slap in the face? Moreover, the slap in the face came too quickly.

How could the arrogant him tolerate this?

Buzz!

The power of his bloodline formed a long golden saber that he held in his hand.

When the saber slashed down, his Qi and blood rushed into the clouds.

Heaven and earth were split apart. Lin Xuan also felt a chill run down his spine.

He roared and struck out a sky full of sword shadows.

108,000 swords, each of them golden, with monstrous killing intent, turned into a rain of swords and soared into the sky.

They collided with his opponent's golden saber.

The whole sky was filled with clanging sounds, and the entire void was shattered.

It was like a sea of swords.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Race's Small Saint was engulfed.

The two mysterious experts who were nailed in the distance also gasped. They had to admit that Lin Xuan was really too powerful.

In a battle of the same level, no one would be a match for him.

Indeed, in the rain of swords, the Golden Crow Race's Small Saint screamed crazily. His bloodline saber was shattered.

Not only that, but there were also twenty-four swords piercing through his body.

The terrifying crack was a ghastly sight.

I want you dead! I must kill you!

He roared and the seal was lifted.

His cultivation soared again, reaching the Fourth Heaven. However, when it rose, it was suppressed by the formation, and stopped at the Fourth Heaven.

Damn it! Damn it! If he had his full strength, he wouldn't have to be so sullen. He could kill his opponent with just a glance.

Lin Xuan sneered. Didn't you say you want to fight me at the same level? You want to kill me? Didn't you say you want to kill me in three moves?

Why can't you do it?

Is this your pride? Is this the power of the Golden Crow Race's bloodline? In my opinion, it's just so-so.

It was just that with the help of the passage of time, the time it took to cultivate was longer.

If I become a Small Saint in the future, killing someone like you will be as easy as blowing off dust.

The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint was trembling with anger. He couldn't win against Lin Xuan, and he couldn't refute him.

Now, only by killing Lin Xuan and using his blood could he wash away his shame.

He turned into a flash of lightning, once again holding a golden saber, and charged over.

At this moment, he was like a god of death, constantly attacking. Terrifying golden shadows were everywhere in the world.

The whole world was boiling.

However, in the sky full of saber light and flames, a figure swept in all directions. It was as if he was the supreme God of War, splitting the heaven and earth.

Lin Xuan was too strong. All the saber light was blown away by him, and the flames were absorbed and refined by him.

The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint was just so-so. If you don't have any other trump cards, you can die now. Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Blue Tide Sound Wave! He formed a seal with his palm, and his eye technique swept across in all directions.

This was a very powerful eye technique. A Small Saint might be able to resist it, but his cultivation base was suppressed at this moment. Even the strength of his soul was suppressed.

Therefore, at this moment, the Golden Crow Race's Small Saint could feel the threat of the Blue Tide Sound Wave, and he couldn't stop trembling.

His face was pale, and he almost fell down.

However, he was an expert after all. At this critical moment, he activated his bloodline.

Behind him, a huge shadow of the Golden Crow appeared. It emitted a terrifying light and blocked the sound waves of the Blue Tide.

Brat, you should be proud of yourself for forcing me to use my Bloodline Phantom even if you die.

The Golden Crow Race's Small Saint stood in the void, emitting a terrifying aura.

The Golden Crow shadow, the Wushang Old Ancestor's Bloodline Fragment that was left in his bloodline was activated by her.

Golden Crow Roar!

The shadow behind him looked up to the sky and let out a loud scream. The void shattered.

Even the faces of the two Little Saints in the distance changed.

It was too terrifying. Fortunately, the Golden Crow Race's Small Saint's cultivation base was suppressed. Otherwise, the two of them would be severely injured.

This was an extremely powerful soul attack.

This time, that kid will definitely die.

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