"Eh? You actually didn't run away. You have some guts. "Lin Xuan looked at the blood slave with interest.
The blood slave stood still like a small mountain. It looked down at Lin Xuan and snorted arrogantly. "Hmph! You humans are just a weak inferior race. You don't have the right to make me run away! "
Lin Xuan walked over slowly and laughed mockingly. "Haha, I heard that your master, Maki Cangsheng, is also a human. You're a slave of a human. Doesn't that mean you can't even compare to an inferior race?"
"That's because Maki Cangsheng is too despicable! Go to hell — "
The Blood Slave was infuriated. He let out a furious roar and vanished from where he stood.
The moment it disappeared, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. His body shook, and a dazzling dark golden light appeared around his body. At the same time, a five-foot-long heavy mace appeared in his hand.
Chi —
A sharp sound of space being torn apart sounded, making one's scalp go numb.
Lin Xuan's eyes were calm. He was secretly shocked. Just from the sound of space being torn apart, he could tell that this blood slave was very strong.
He almost didn't hesitate. He activated all the strength in his body and suddenly swung the Saint Mystic Heavy Mace. He swept it across the void in front of him.
Boom —
An earth-shattering sound of collision rang out as a gale of boundless power swept out, crushing all the rocks, rocks, and trees within a thirty-meter radius into powder.
A dark red figure appeared from the void and flew into the air.
Lin Xuan also felt pain in his arms. He couldn't help but retreat a hundred meters, plowing a long gully in the rugged mountain.
Lin Xuan stopped and looked at the blood slave a few hundred meters away with a serious expression. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This guy's strength was very strong. It wasn't inferior to him or Di Ying. It was even stronger than Li Yanfeng.
Maki Cangsheng was able to subdue this guy. It seemed that he was quite capable.
At the same time, the blood slave seemed to be greatly surprised by Lin Xuan's strength, and the disdain on its face from before was gone.
His gaze was cold as he gripped the long-handled battle axe tightly with both hands. Waves of bloody aura lingered around the battle axe. It was strange, bloodthirsty, ruthless, and monstrous.
"Again!"
Boom!
The Blood Slave roared and took a step forward. He streaked across the sky like a bolt of red lightning. The huge battle-ax split the sky and slashed toward Lin Xuan. It was as if he was going to split the sky in half. He was unstoppable.
Lin Xuan's battle intent was boundless, and there was no fear in his heart.
He remained indifferent and silent as he suddenly stomped the ground beneath his feet and shot up into the sky like a cannonball!
The Saint Profound Heavy Mace swung in a deadly dark golden arc, and with a force of several million kilograms, it met the blood slave's giant axe with a force that could split mountains and split seas!
When enemies meet on a narrow path, the courageous one wins!
There was nothing fancy about this exchange. It was a competition of strength and weapons.
Boom!
The giant axe and the heavy mace collided with each other, erupting into a storm of energy that swept across the sky and flattened the mountaintop.
The two figures separated as soon as they came into contact, each shooting into the distance.
In the air, Lin Xuan's dark golden luster flickered, and the Demon Buster Golden Body was slightly unstable.
The blood slave's flesh and blood exploded into a bloody mist, which instantly returned to its body and condensed into flesh and blood again. It was very strange.
"The Immortal Blood Slave does have some tricks up its sleeve!"
Lin Xuan was secretly surprised.
Before the two of them landed, the blood slave suddenly let out an inhuman roar. Its retreating body shook in the air, and against common sense, it charged back. It accelerated three times in the air and turned into a blood-colored meteor that rushed toward Lin Xuan.
"Damn! This guy can fly! "
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked.
Among the human race, flying was the specialty of those above the Heavenly Transformation Realm. Compared to God Astral Realm martial artists, they could easily dominate the sky.
Previously, he only treated the blood slave as a powerful God Astral Realm martial artist. He didn't expect a Rank Three Blood Slave to be able to fly!
At this moment, he was flying in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength. Facing the blood slave who was chasing after him, he had almost no power to resist. It seemed like he could only passively take a beating.
"Human! In front of the great Blood Race, you don't deserve to live! Go to hell! "
A cruel sneer flashed across the blood slave's eyes. He gripped the battle axe with both hands and drew a cold, blood-colored arc in the air, splitting the sky and the sun. Using the speed, he hacked at Lin Xuan!
Seeing the blood slave getting closer and closer, Lin Xuan didn't show any fear. Instead, a strange light flashed across his eyes.
"In your eyes, the human race may be weak. But in my opinion, you foreign races are all brainless idiots! "
Just as the blood slave's giant axe approached, Lin Xuan smiled. It was a very strange smile.
He blocked the heavy mace in front of his chest. A dark golden light bloomed all over his body, as if he had turned into a dazzling sun, shining in all directions.
At the same time, a five-meter tall and five-meter wide spatial portal suddenly opened behind him.
As he retreated, he instantly entered the portal.
The blood slave had also caught up at this moment. As the giant axe swung towards Lin Xuan, his burly figure also entered the spatial door.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
The blood-colored giant axe hacked at the Saint Mystic Heavy Mace, sending Lin Xuan flying thousands of meters away.
At the same time, the spatial portal behind the blood slave closed instantly.
The blood slave floated in the air. Looking at the unfamiliar land around him, he couldn't help but be stunned. He was shocked and angry. He roared, "Bastard! What is this place? "
This piece of heaven and earth only had a radius of ten miles, and there were patches of golden clouds floating in the sky.
On the ground, there were black-robed figures. Some were meditating alone, some were practicing martial arts in groups of twos and threes. There were also groups of armored soldiers. They were shouting slogans and practicing hard.
At this moment, everyone looked up and was surprised to see this foreign race in the sky.
That's right, this was the Demonic Lotus Seal's space.
"Lin Xuan! Let me out! Otherwise, I will kill everyone here one by one! "The blood slave roared angrily.
"Hehe, you can't kill anyone."
Lin Xuan smiled disdainfully and said to Mu Jianfeng, "Teacher, this guy can fly. I'll leave him to you."
"Hehe, this old man hasn't exercised for a long time. My body is a bit rusty. Today, I'll exercise my muscles and bones."
Mu Jianfeng smiled. A Heavenly Transformation Realm aura suddenly erupted. The pressure enveloped the entire small world, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
As for the ferocious blood slave in the sky, he was even more shocked. He turned around and ran without hesitation.
However, this was the Demonic Lotus Seal Space. It was only ten miles wide. Where could he run to?
Mu Jianfeng's feet trembled. His body shot up into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Lin Xuan smiled. He was very confident in Mu Jianfeng's strength.
If not for the fact that the blood slave could fly, he was confident that he could kill this guy. There was no suspense in the upcoming battle.
With a thought, he came to the outside world again. At the same time, he released Yin Xueqiao and her servants, as well as a dozen divine guards.
As for Yan Hui, Jing Lan, Li Qiushui, and the others, it was not suitable for them to appear outside for the time being because their martial arts auras were too conspicuous. They did not want to attract the attention of Maki Cangsheng and Yang Tianding.
After putting on some disguises, the group headed for Crimson Stone City.
Crimson Stone City was bustling as usual. There was an endless stream of martial artists on the streets. The Thunder Lion Army's recruitment of individual guards was still in full swing. The air above the small city was shrouded in a somber atmosphere before a great battle.
After Lin Xuan and his group went through a rough inspection by the city guards, they walked into a rather large house in the northern part of the city.
"Young Master, you're here."
A middle-aged man dressed as a butler came forward to welcome them.
"Yes, arrange a place for them to stay," Lin Xuan ordered.
"Yes, Young Master. Everyone, please follow me. "
The middle-aged man responded respectfully and led the group to the backyard.
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