When Lin Xuan saw the figure, he was stunned.
He almost cried out in surprise.
He had seen that demonic face before. It was in the space of the Great Dragon Sword's Sword Soul.
Lin Xuan would never forget that there was a black-robed youth not far from the Great Dragon Sword's Sword Soul. He looked very demonic.
However, he did not expect to see that person here.
"Who is this guy? Why is he on Yan Shan? And why is he bandaged?"
"Is he a puppet?"
"What's the relationship between Yan Shan and the Great Dragon Sword?"
"Who is the black-robed man in the Great Dragon Sword's Sword Soul?"
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the demonic man opened his eyes and stared at Lin Xuan.
A sinister smile appeared on his pale face.
"Hehe …"
"I can sense the Great Dragon Sword's aura." The demonic man said in a low voice.
"Sir, please make your move."
At this moment, Yan Shan became very respectful. He bowed slightly and used his blood to draw a strange pattern on the demonic man's back.
Blood splattered, and the blood-red pattern became redder. In the end, it looked like a bloody sun, blinding everyone's eyes.
The spiritual energy in the sky gathered, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex. It was like a funnel that quickly entered the blood-red pattern.
Then, the demonic man's body trembled slightly as if he had eaten his fill. His body gradually released vitality.
Buzz! Buzz!
The demonic man moved his limbs, and with every movement, the air rumbled.
An unusually oppressive aura surged out, vast and mighty between heaven and earth.
Everyone's bodies tensed up, and they could not breathe freely.
However, this was just the demonic man's normal movements. He did not deliberately release his aura.
Even so, everyone could not take it anymore.
The blood-red light dissipated, and the demonic man's smile deepened.
Beside him, a small blood-red pattern appeared on Yan Shan's forehead.
The shape was exactly the same as the one on the demonic man's back.
Lin Xuan frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart grew.
"Little Xuan, he shouldn't be the person you saw." Wine Lord transmitted his voice.
"Don't be fooled by him. He's no match for you."
"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.
Then, the Star Sword stabbed out, and the Great Dragon Sword Will turned into a shocking sword Qi.
"Eighty percent sword intent, Wind Emperor's Sword!"
Yan Shan's pupils shrank. If he were to face this attack alone, he would not be able to block it.
Fortunately, there was a demonic man now.
As expected, when facing the Wind Emperor's sword, the bewitching man took the lead to fly over.
His black robe fluttered like dancing black flames. His finger was like a heavenly pillar, blocking the sword light.
Boom!
The two collided. The sword light shattered, and so did the heavenly pillar-like finger.
"He blocked it?"
Everyone was surprised. There was actually someone who could block Lin Xuan's 80% Sword Intent. This was too inconceivable!
Lin Xuan was surprised. His opponent's attack seemed ordinary, but it was extremely sharp. That situation was actually somewhat similar to his Great Dragon Sword Intent.
"Who is this guy?" His eyes narrowed slightly as he assumed a strange posture.
He had comprehended this move from the Divine Sword Visualization Picture. Although he had not tested it yet, he was confident.
"Heavenly Dance of the Green Dragon!"
A sword light streaked across like a green dragon splitting the sky, grabbing at the bewitching man.
This move made the bewitching man's expression change.
He snorted coldly. His sleeves fluttered, and a ball of white flame appeared on his fingertip.
When the flame appeared, the entire void distorted as if it could not withstand the heat.
In the distance, Crown Prince Heavenly Flame looked at the white flame and his expression changed.
As a fire-based martial artist, he could naturally feel the terror of the flame.
Even Supremacy Scarlet Flame's expression changed.
On the opposite side, Lin Xuan swung his sword, and he was also shocked.
However, the Black Dragon Flame in his body quickly jumped and confronted the black flame outside.
"This … could it be?" Lin Xuan did not think too much as the sword light had already collided with the black flame.
At this moment, he stabbed out again.
"Heavenly Meteor."
This sword was aimed at Yan Shan.
Swoosh!
A gorgeous sword light lit up, illuminating the entire arena.
Yan Shan was shocked and quickly retreated.
Not far away, the bewitching man flicked out a wisp of white flame.
Feeling the bewitching man's help, Yan Shan smiled calmly. He knew that as long as the bewitching man helped, Lin Xuan would not be able to hurt him.
Thinking of this, he slowed down a little.
Buzz!
A wisp of white flame expanded in the air and formed a white fireball. It crashed into Lin Xuan and enveloped him.
"He hit him!" Everyone was shocked.
Those flames would probably kill anyone below the Spirit Detecting Realm.
Although Lin Xuan was hit by the black flame, he was still flying quickly.
"Hmph, you overestimate yourself!" Yan Shan sneered. He stretched out his palm and formed a huge palm that enveloped Lin Xuan.
With this palm, he wanted to turn Lin Xuan into ashes.
Puff!
"Ah —"
At this moment, a scream was heard.
Yan Shan was sent flying, blood splattering into the sky.
"What? Yan Shan is injured? What happened? "Everyone was shocked.
Not only him, but even the three prodigies frowned. This result was also out of their expectations.
"This is impossible. He can't block the white flame." Prince Heavenly Flame was puzzled.
"This Lin Xuan has many secrets!" Infinite Tyrant was very interested.
On the arena, Yan Shan stood up with difficulty. His palm was pierced, and there was a hole in half of his body.
Moreover, what made him even angrier was that the sword intent that remained in the wound seemed to be inextinguishable and continued to destroy his body.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
The bewitching man spoke for the first time. His voice was very low, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
"He can speak. Isn't he a puppet?"
Many people were stunned. They had never seen a puppet that could speak.
However, to say that the bewitching man was a human did not seem to be. There was a dense death aura on his body. It was very strange.
The bewitching man was very angry. Lin Xuan dared to injure Yan Shan in front of him. What was more despicable was that his white flame did not have any effect on him.
One had to know that his white flame was very terrifying. Even a Spirit Detecting Realm martial artist would be burned to ashes after coming into contact with it.
However, Lin Xuan was unharmed.
"Stop bragging. Your flame may be powerful, but it's useless against me!" Lin Xuan sneered.
When he was enveloped by the white flame, the Black Dragon Flame in his body quickly surged out to resist the white flame.
Therefore, his opponent's white flame could not hurt him at all.
"Nether Flame Descend!"
A trace of anger appeared on the bewitching man's face. Countless pale flames appeared around him as if they were the flames of hell, burning fiercely.
The flames intertwined and rushed towards Lin Xuan.
"Insignificant skill! Extinguish! "
Lin Xuan's sword light flashed and extinguished the flames.
At the same time, the Star of Extinction Sword drew a strange trajectory and an ancient aura was emitted from the sword.
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