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Chapter 5119

Words:2373Update:24/11/01 07:52:52

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At this moment, Yun Yue began to worry about Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan was suppressed, then she wouldn't end up well either.

Although she wouldn't die, she would probably lose her freedom from then on.

She would become the ancestor's puppet for the rest of her life. At the end of the phone.

Young Master Lin, everything depends on you.

Kid, did you see that? Your attack couldn't even withstand a single blow from me.

With the next move, I'll make you wish you were dead. After the Eighth Elder slapped away the sword energy, he said coldly.

He took another step forward, and an endless golden light appeared in his hand, as if it was the hand of an immortal.

Divine Hand!

This move had been used by countless people of the Destiny Clan.

Even Yun Yue had used it before, but it was far inferior to the Eighth Elder's.

The Eighth Elder's Divine Hand seemed to be the palm of the god of the sky.

Moreover, the power of the attack had reached its peak.

This move had even sealed off all of Lin Xuan's escape routes.

It could be said that he was very experienced.

Under this palm, the kid would definitely not be able to withstand it.

That was for sure. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to compete with an elder like the Eighth Elder.

Around them, the people of the Destiny Clan sneered. They wanted to see the fall of the other party with their own eyes.

With a boom, Lin Xuan was torn into pieces.

That's great! The members of the Twin of Destiny Clan laughed.

However, the Eighth Elder frowned. Was it an afterimage?

He glanced in all directions and suddenly slapped back.

It was the Divine Hand again.

With a clang, the palm landed on the Hellfire Dragon Sword, causing endless sparks to erupt from it.

The Hellfire Dragon Sword retreated, and the Eighth Elder's arm also trembled.

What's going on? He was shocked and took a deep breath. The opponent's sword energy was so sharp.

Not only that, the sword in the opponent's hand was actually an extremely powerful sacred weapon.

Thinking of this, he shouted angrily, "Kid, your weapon is mine."

An evil person appeared behind him. It had a green face and fangs, looking extremely ferocious, and directly pounced on Lin Xuan.

He wanted to snatch Lin Xuan's Hellfire Dragon Sword.

Get lost!

Lin Xuan shouted coldly. Nine sun phantoms appeared around him and enveloped his opponent.

It formed a boundary space.

The evil child let out a miserable roar as smoke rose from his body.

He tumbled between heaven and earth, screaming and retreating.

Soon, half of his body shattered.

The Eighth Elder's expression changed. This was his illusion. Now that he was injured, he was also affected.

Damn it, the flames of extreme Yang.

Virtuous children, together.

Behind him, the virtuous one who was as divine as an immortal rushed over. His body shone with endless radiance, as if an immortal had descended.

It withstood the terrifying flames.

At the same time, he struck out with his palm as if he wanted to seal the Hellfire Dragon Sword.

Lin Xuan roared angrily as he brandished his Hellfire Dragon Sword. At the same time, his demonic aura filled the sky.

Demonic God Seal!

A huge seal enveloped heaven and earth, suppressing the virtuous child.

At the same time, it transformed into a demonic god. The great spear of destruction swept out, piercing through the evil child.

The battle was extremely intense. The good and evil children were destroyed one after another.

Then, they regrouped again.

Those people in the distance were stunned. This brat was actually able to contend with the Eighth Elder.

It was too unbelievable.

The Eighth Elder's expression was also cold. The other party's means were beyond his expectations.

He was even more terrifying than his granddaughter, Yun Yue.

This was a genius that he had never seen before.

In his opinion, the other party who had such means definitely had an extraordinary background.

He said, "Which Emperor's Son are you?"

In the Eighth Elder's opinion, only the Emperor's Son had such combat strength.

The surrounding people also exclaimed. Oh god, is he really a Emperor's Son?

Things are not good. Is a Great Emperor's Family going to attack us?

Their expressions became terrified.

After all, in this world, the Great Emperor's Family was the most terrifying.

A frog at the bottom of a well, do you only know the Emperor's Son?

I'm not an existence that you can imagine. Lin Xuan said coldly.

Kid, I'll suppress you and take your soul. Naturally, I'll know who you are.

The Eighth Elder snorted coldly and attacked again.

His hands surrounded the illusions of the virtuous and evil children.

It was so overwhelming that it made one's scalp tingle.

Lin Xuan sneered. Don't you want to know who I am?

I'll let you see my divine power.

Endless dragon-shaped illusions appeared beside him.

He originally had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Dragons, but at this moment, he was using the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul to evolve it.

Tens of thousands of dragons rolled between heaven and earth.

Lin Xuan shouted coldly. True Dragon Nine Revolutions.

The bodies of those dragons rotated. Every time they rotated, their power would become stronger.

It was as if the entire world was about to be torn apart.

In the surroundings, the people of the Twin of Destiny Clan vomited large mouthfuls of blood and kept retreating.

Their expressions became terrified.

Dragon!

What a terrifying aura of the Dao of Dragons. Is he a member of the Dragon Clan?

Ten Thousand Dragons Court.

Who are you? The Eighth Elder also shouted angrily.

This is the divine power of a Great Emperor. Could it be that you are the Dragon Prince?

Is he really stunned?

Lin Xuan sneered and didn't answer.

The True Dragon Nine Revolutions charged out, beating the Eighth Elder until he kept retreating and vomiting blood.

The Eighth Elder shouted angrily and fought.

The tens of thousands of dragon shadows were also torn into pieces.

The battle between the two sides was extremely intense. When the terrifying dragon shadows disappeared, Lin Xuan attacked again.

He became one with the sword.

With a sword, he split the body of the Eighth Elder.

At the same time, monstrous demonic energy appeared again.

It's useless. The Eighth Elder shouted angrily, and the entire mansion shook violently.

The good and evil sons kept growing bigger and bigger. They were tens of thousands of feet tall and charged towards Lin Xuan.

Suppress them!

Lin Xuan shouted angrily, but his expression was cold.

Demon Summoning Scripture.

A hazy demonic shadow appeared behind him, and then he slapped out with his palm.

Demon God Seal!

The last time he summoned the demonic shadow, he used the Demon God's Finger, which shattered Flawless Hundred Miles's bloodline technique.

This time, the Demon God Seal unleashed by the Demon Shadow was able to suppress everything.

A terrifying power erupted between heaven and earth, and the surrounding sky and earth collapsed.

The powerhouses of the Destiny Clan who were close were all torn apart and turned into a bloody mist.

No!

Yun Xiao also wanted to escape, but under this attack, he also disappeared into thin air.

He let out an unwilling roar.

He didn't expect that he would die like this.

The others retreated frantically. Looking at this scene, their scalps went numb.

What kind of method was this? What was that demonic shadow?

Damn it!

The Eighth Elder shouted angrily and attacked crazily.

The two figures collided with the Demon God Seal.

A storm swept between heaven and earth.

The destructive power made everyone's heart tremble.

The phantoms of the good and evil sons collapsed.

Endless cracks also appeared on the Eighth Elder's body, and it suddenly split open.

No!

He fled frantically into the distance.

Under this attack, the mansion where the Eighth Elder was was completely overturned.

Countless people turned into a bloody mist. When the cloud of dust dissipated, the Eighth Elder had already disappeared.

Was he dead? Countless people were horrified. They knelt on the ground.

Lin Xuan frowned and looked into the distance.

The other party was not dead.

The top powerhouses of the Destiny Clan were indeed difficult to kill.

However, he didn't care.

Because he had already seen that in the entire mansion, the only thing that was still intact was an ancient palace.

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