The five black lights were like the spears of the Death God. They carried an extremely dangerous aura and instantly collided with Lin Xuan's body.
Lin Xuan roared angrily and quickly operated the Red Lotus Battle Suit. Streaks of blood-red glazed light bloomed. The entire Red Lotus Battle Suit was dripping with blood. It was very demonic.
The red lotus in the center seemed to come alive and swayed slightly.
Boom!
The martial dao black light blasted on it and quickly exploded. Terrifying black gas filled the air and enveloped the world.
"Hahaha!" Hei Muya stopped his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and laughed.
"You're still seriously injured after being hit by my Death God Light!
Let's see how you fight me! "
He was very happy. The small black tree was the embryonic form of his Martial Soul. Moreover, the attack just now was his ultimate move.
The Death God Light could deprive a martial artist of their vitality and cause them to die.
Anyone who was hit by it would either die or be seriously injured. It was very ruthless.
This time, he risked taking Lin Xuan's sword to attack. As expected, he hit.
Placing the small black tree in front of him, Hei Muya operated a mysterious technique to repair the damage.
Then, he stepped into the void and walked forward step by step.
The black wood on his body surged and formed a spear that he held in his hand.
He wanted to torture Lin Xuan to death!
However, just as he walked in front of the black fog, a bright sword light suddenly split open. The speed was so fast that his eyelids twitched wildly.
At the critical moment, the small black tree in front of him bloomed with light. The hazy black light blocked the sword.
At that time, the terrifying and sharp sword Qi still sent Hei Muya flying.
Puff!
Hei Muya flew backward and retreated hundreds of feet before he could stop himself.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. In his carelessness, he was injured again.
"Lin Xuan!"
Hei Muya's eyes shot out a terrifying light as he stared ahead.
The black fog in front of him disappeared, and Lin Xuan's voice appeared. The Red Lotus Battle Suit on his body flickered, but there was a black mark on his chest. That was the place where the five black lights swept past.
The Death God Light was too terrifying. Even though Lin Xuan had the Red Lotus Battle Suit, he was still injured.
However, he endured the pain and forcibly stopped himself. He did not retreat in order to suddenly attack Hei Muya.
Sure enough, Hei Muya was careless and fell for it.
Although both of them were injured, Hei Muya's injuries were more serious.
"Brat, you've completely enraged me!"
Hei Muya's voice was hoarse, like that of a devil. Two black rays of light shot out from his eyes, like the flames of hell.
Hei Muya roared like a ferocious beast.
In front of him, the light emitted by the small black tree was even more dazzling. It was like a black sun that was slowly rotating.
"Holy Tree, enter my body!"
Hei Muya shouted in a deep voice. His voice was very low and hoarse, as if it came from hell.
The small black tree in front of him rotated and emitted a black light. Wisps of black mist filled the air and formed a light cocoon that enveloped the Black Wood Cliff.
Then, the small tree slowly took root in Hei Muya's chest.
Gulp!
With the combination of the two, a world-shaking aura emanated from Hei Muya's body.
This aura was very shocking. Even if he was not a real Venerable One, he was probably not far from it.
"Die!"
Hei Muya sneered and turned into a black light, quickly rushing towards Lin Xuan.
Around him, the black aura roared ferociously like a black torrent.
"Black Demon Tree, live!"
With a low shout, Hei Muya formed a seal with his palm and pressed it against the void.
The small black tree in front of his chest bloomed with light and spat out a seed. It was accompanied by a palm print.
Bang!
The void trembled. At the place where the palm print was, a demonic tree grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly filling the entire sky.
The branches trembled as if demons were dancing. The black leaves were as big as houses, and the trunk was like a small mountain, covering the sky and the sun.
"Horizontal Wood Sky Weapon!"
Hei Muya stretched out his hands again. On his palms, light bloomed, and a purplish-black giant tree appeared. It was like a heavenly pillar, incomparably huge, and enveloped the surroundings.
He clenched his hands, and the purplish-black giant tree smashed towards Lin Xuan.
Bang!
The void instantly exploded, and cracks appeared in the space. This attack was very close to the attack of a Venerable One.
At the same time, the Black Demon Tree also waved its branches and turned into a giant python that pounced towards Lin Xuan.
It was densely packed and covered the sky, making one's scalp tingle.
In an instant, Lin Xuan felt an incomparably terrifying pressure.
In particular, the purplish-black giant tree above his head made his body tremble slightly.
Pressure, the pressure of life and death.
This time, Lin Xuan felt the pressure.
However, he was not afraid at all. In fact, he was somewhat happy.
The reason he chose to fight was to break through under pressure.
With a long roar, Lin Xuan pulled out the Wind Shadow Sword, activated the fledgling sword soul with all his strength, and slashed out.
"Fierce Wind Blade!"
This sword was as fast as the wind and as fierce as fire. Wherever the sword light passed, the void was twisted.
Lin Xuan's wind concept had reached perfection, so his comprehension was far greater than before. There were many types of wind, and this sword was the Fierce Wind.
It had the speed of the wind and was filled with a blazing aura. It was just enough to restrain the opponent's wood-type martial arts.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword Qi slashed down, instantly burning the tree trunks that filled the sky. When the black tree trunks came into contact with the Fierce Wind Sword Qi, they were immediately set on fire and flew back with a roar.
After dealing with the threat around him, Lin Xuan did not relax. He looked at the purplish-black giant tree falling from the sky with a solemn expression.
Two sword lights shot out from his eyes. It was incomparably terrifying.
"Found it!" Lin Xuan was delighted. He had found the opponent's flaw.
All martial arts had flaws, and Black Wood Cliff's move was no exception.
However, this flaw was hidden very well. Ordinary people would not be able to see through it.
However, Lin Xuan's soul power was outstanding, and he had rich battle experience. He could naturally see through it.
However, when he stabbed out with the Wind Shadow Sword, he realized that it was not easy to hit this flaw.
Gritting his teeth, he turned into a sword light and rushed out.
"Sword of Nirvana!"
Black sword Qi gushed out as if it could take away all life.
Moreover, this sword Qi contained the power of the fledgling sword soul, which could destroy everything.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The closer he got to the purplish-black giant tree, the stronger the pressure Lin Xuan felt. It was as if he was going to explode.
Fortunately, he had the fledgling sword soul. The black sword Qi pierced through the purplish-black light and quickly penetrated deeper.
Boom!
The power inside was even more terrifying. In an instant, Lin Xuan's body was trembling.
The Red Lotus Battle Garment on his body formed a strong defense, but the power still caused him to bleed from the corner of his mouth. He had suffered internal injuries.
Ah!
Lin Xuan let out a long roar. His black hair danced wildly as he merged with his body and rushed into the sky.
Bang!
In the next moment, he collided with the purplish-black giant tree.
The power of the Sword of Nirvana caused the purplish-black giant tree to lose its life.
At the same time, the black sword Qi was extremely sharp and quickly cut in all directions.
Crack crack!
Lin Xuan flew out, and the giant tree that covered the sky was also torn into pieces.
"Kid, you have some skills. But die!"
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