'How dare you join forces with me? All of you will die here today!' Lin Xuan charged over.
The Solar Sword swung wildly, and the Death Demonic Saber slashed through everything.
With a slash, a Minor Saint's head was cut open.
Not only that, the headless body was enveloped by the Law of Death, instantly depriving it of its vitality.
The soul wanted to escape, but it was destroyed by the saber.
On the other side, Lin Xuan used the Solar Sword to cut open a Minor Saint of the Golden Crow Clan.
In the blink of an eye, two Minor Saints fell, which made everyone go crazy.
What kind of combat strength was that?
Late-stage Fifth Firmament!
'Damn it, he broke through again. How did he do it?'
If they remembered correctly, he should have been at the mid-stage Fifth Firmament when he came out of Planet Tianming.
It had only been a few years, but he had reached the late-stage Fifth Firmament.
One had to know that ordinary Saints couldn't reach this level without hundreds of years.
Those who were watching the battle from afar were also shocked.
Lin Xuan killed two Minor Saints in a row, and his momentum was extremely strong.
He stared at the rest of the people.
Today, none of you will be able to escape.
'Damn it!' The people of the Peacock Clan were so angry that they vomited blood.
They frantically mobilized Qiankun Mountain, but they found that it was bitten by the dragon head.
For a moment, there was no way to escape.
'Humph!' 'Without Qiankun Mountain, I can still kill you.'
'Let's join forces and kill him!'
Many people rushed over crazily.
Lin Xuan used all kinds of laws to fight.
On the other side, Murong Qingcheng was also fighting with the experts of the Golden Crow Clan.
The front was completely destroyed.
At this moment, dozens of sword lights streaked across the sky, tearing everything apart.
Moreover, they fell towards Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng.
'Oh no, what a terrifying Law of Sword!'
It was the people of the 10,000 Swords Pavilion.
The 10,000 Swords Pavilion had mobilized dozens of Sword Saints!
Those people were terrified. 'This is a sure-kill!'
'Oh no, hurry up and attack!'
Lin Xuan didn't expect the 10,000 Swords Pavilion to be so despicable. This was beyond their range of resistance.
In the sky, a pitch-black palm slapped down. A pitch-black finger fell.
It completely enveloped the sword qi.
Boom! Boom!
The momentum was earth-shattering.
What a terrifying demonic aura!
What was this? Someone else had joined the battle?
Kill them all. Leave no one alive. Lin Xuan's voice was ice-cold.
The two Devil Saints in the sky made their moves and fought with the Sword Saints in a frenzy.
In an instant, five Sword Saints were torn to shreds.
All sorts of miserable cries and howls could be heard.
How could there be such a terrifying person? Those Sword Saints screamed crazily.
Damn it
You can't do this, we're from the 10,000 Swords Pavilion! Despicable!
Hmph, you still have the face to call me despicable and shameless? Today, none of them should even think about leaving alive. Lin Xuan roared.
A chaotic battle broke out.
Hmph, the one who will die today is you. A sword shadow transformed into a handsome young man.
With the Starry Sky Sword on his back, he was extremely powerful.
Jian Chen had finally arrived.
In an instant, Jian Chen stared at Lin Xuan with cold killing intent in his eyes.
Lin Xuan also saw the other party and waved his hand. Come over and accept your death.
As he spoke, he crippled a Minor Saint with a slash of his sword.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen's pupils shrank.
Damn it, the other party had not become a Minor Saint, but his strength was enough to make him shudder.
Hmph, Lin Wudi, someone will come after you. Today, you can't escape even if you have wings.
I'm going to deal with your woman.
I'll let you see with your own eyes that your woman dies in front of you.
This is the consequence of provoking me!
Jian Chen revealed a hideous smile and looked at Murong Qingcheng.
Do you dare to fight with me?
Are you an idiot? Murong Qingcheng snorted coldly. How dare he ask such a question.
I've been chasing you all the way, and you're not my opponent at all. How dare you provoke me now?
Damn it, I pretended to be defeated just to lure Lin Wudi out. Do you really think I can't defeat you?!
Jian Chen was furious. His Starry Sky Sword bloomed with light as if the starry sky of the universe was falling down.
Its power was really strong.
His strength had increased. So he had been hiding it. But so what?
Kunlun Nine Slashes!
The terrifying ultimate technique of Kunlun flew out, and there were phoenixes breaking the universe between heaven and earth.
The two of them fought fiercely.
The people in the distance were stunned. The shocking chaotic battle and the duel of the two top geniuses.
They actually erupted at the same time!
Not long after, Jian Chen frowned. He thought that Murong Qingcheng's strength would be greatly reduced after such a long battle and her injuries.
He, on the other hand, had hidden his strength, so he could easily kill her.
However, he didn't expect that after exchanging dozens of blows, he couldn't suppress her at all.
Instead, he might be defeated again.
Damn it!
He wanted to mobilize the elders of the Myriad Sword Pavilion to kill her, but he found that more than thirty elders were beaten miserably at this moment.
The two Devil Saints were too strong, especially the late Minor Saint. His finger seemed to be able to pierce the sky.
Lin Xuan next to him was even stronger.
The experts of the Peacock Race and the Golden Crow Race couldn't defeat him even if they joined forces.
Not only that, they were beaten miserably.
Lin Xuan was like the Golden God of War or the Grim Reaper of Hell, constantly reaping the lives of his enemies.
Those Minor Saints were nothing in his hands.
At this moment, the number of Minor Saints who died in his hands had reached eight.
It was simply earth-shattering.
No! Damn it! How dare you kill us! The Peacock Race won't let you go!
There weren't many people from the Peacock Race.
They thought that the arrival of the Qiankun Mountain could suppress everything, so they didn't send many people.
However, at this moment, only two of them were left.
The two Minor Saints screamed crazily.
They found that without the Qiankun Mountain, they couldn't defeat Lin Xuan even if they joined forces.
Lin Xuan sneered. Do you think it's useful to threaten me now?
He cut one of them in half with a slash of his sword.
Damn it! The last Minor Saint screamed crazily. He slapped the blood of his companion on the Qiankun Mountain.
At the same time, he asked the old ancestor to help him!
* Buzz *
The Qiankun Mountain was stained with blood. The five-colored divine light on it suddenly bloomed.
It broke the restraint of the Great Dragon Sword Soul.
At the same time, it bloomed with incomparable light and smashed toward Lin Xuan.
Not good!
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. The others were also in an uproar. The void in that place was shattered.
At this moment, five fingers flew over.
One after another, they bombarded the Qiankun Mountain.
The five fingers were shattered, and the Qiankun Mountain was also blocked.
The next moment, the Qiankun Mountain broke through the void and left.
It was so dangerous. In the void, the arm of the late Minor Saint expert of the Heavenly Devil Race was broken, and his flesh was badly mutilated.
His face became incomparably solemn.
Fortunately, it was only a soul mark attached to it. Otherwise, it would be really dangerous this time.
Humph! I'll kill the people of the Peacock Race every time I see them! Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
The others felt their scalps go numb. The Peacock Race was so powerful, but in the end, only one of them could leave alive.
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