Inverse Sword God

Facing such a terrible attack, Lin Xuan is still not afraid. The sword in his hand waved, with a breath to cut everything, against those ancient charms,

The power of the dragon-shaped sword is infinite.

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Chopped on those ancient spells,

The ancient charms kept dim, and a dozen of them burst open, and the others were broken.

Is this your means? However, if you haven't had other skills, you can't win me.

Lin Xuanzhen in all directions, like the advent of the sword god.

Necronomicon turned black.

to be frank. He never expected that the other party could break his magical power so easily,

The power of these ancient spells is terrible,

Even in the middle of the Great Sage, it is not an opponent at all.

Definitely fall in despair,

However, the opponent's relaxed swords completely broke and shocked him.

It seems that the opponent's strength is beyond his expectations, especially the swordplay, which is unheard of.

Good boy, it seems that I really underestimated you. Since,

Then you will endure despair.

In the eyes of Necropolis, an extremely terrible light burst out.

Obviously, he wants to launch the strongest extinction.

Phantom Formation.

One after another the terrible runes flew from him, sweeping across the wasteland, flashing between heaven and earth, and instantly forming a powerful formation,

In there, a terrible soul power flew out and killed Lin Xuan.

This power is even more terrifying than the ancient spell.

Lin Xuan's expression was cold, wielding his sword, sweeping all directions, chopping up the power of those souls

He said, is that all? You are really disappointing.

Boy, you're less arrogant. My skills are beyond your imagination.

You will see it next.

Necropolis snorted, palms were printed, and the broken rune formations condensed again,

There was a strong icy breath from inside.

A terrible cold wind blew,

It was a cold wind, as if blowing out from the eighteenth floor of hell, and it was creepy.

After blowing through, the surrounding void was constantly broken and could not be countered at all.

Others are scalp and horrified. What kind of formation is this?

Some people frown, is it true that the legend is true?

It is said that this formation method is an overcast wind taken from the eighteenth floor of hell. It is terrible.

what? Is it so powerful? Others were even more shocked after listening,

The eighteen levels of hell, the more horrible it is, the more powerful the condensed and extracted power from there is.

After Nei Ling Yuan heard, a smug smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He said, how is the boy? Did you hear that? How do you compete against such energy?

Cold Moon Palm!

A deep voice sounded, and the endless overcast wind turned into a meniscus that would fall down, covering Lin Xuan,

The coldness formed by this meniscus is even more terrible, as if the whole **** has come,

Everyone around you feels back and forth.

With despair in their eyes,

After that, no one can take such an attack.

Some older people said that the dark wind formed by this necropolis is definitely not the first three layers.

It must be under the third floor.

No one has such power, and others are even more shocked.

On the third floor, most of them cannot go,

However, how amazing this Necropolis can go under the third floor.

Those young Tianjiao also took a sigh of coolness. Is this the top genius? The gap with them is really too big.

Necropolis is really strong, but that Lin Wuji is not easy,

He's proud to be able to let Necronomicon perform such a feat.

As soon as this word came out, the others nodded, yeah, the sword he had cast before was indestructible, and even ancient spells could be killed.

If it wasn't for Necronomicon, he had a strong card, and other people wouldn't be able to stop that kind of sword.

The person who said this was a strong man at Yan Luodian. The dark air on his body filled the people around him, and his scalp was numb.

Don't think about it, this is an extremely scary older character,

Even he said so, it was enough to show that the two men in front were terrible.

The crowd looked at each other, and saw that the war ahead was terrible,

The moon kept condensing and spinning, but Lin Xuan's sword was waving.

Hellfire Dragon Sword, turned into one dragon after another, sweeping across the wasteland,

The battle between the two was earth-shattering,

Exquisite blood, soul cliff, they were stunned, they could not approach this fight at all.

Not to mention fighting, they couldn't stop even one move,

At the same time, they are also shocked. Is that Lin Wudi really Lin Gongzi?

This kind of strength is too bad, even the two saints are sucking in cold air.

If it is really Lin Wudi, then this person's strength is too bad, and his future achievements are limitless.

Lin Xuan kept waving Jianguang in front of him, he was also surprised,

I have to say that this necropolis is really too powerful, no wonder the other party is so arrogant.

He has n’t seen the genius, but he has seen it more, even he has fought with Long Ao before,

However, the Necropolis in front of him is stronger than those geniuses.

Especially these superb, supernatural powers are shocking,

Lin Xuan guessed that the other party should be able to compete with the real emperor.

No matter what era such people are at ~ www.readwn.com ~, it is no wonder that they are called the young emperors.

If he was to fight such an enemy before, he must go all out,

It may even be in a very dangerous situation, but unfortunately,

Now he is not the same as before. He cultivates the inheritance of the emperor, which is above all inheritance.

The kind of peerlessness in it is beyond the imagination of others.

And his strength has changed dramatically before,

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's expression became cold.

Then let you see, what is truly peerless magical power!

Lin Xuan stretched out a finger, which had a terrible black rune condensation on it.

Mysterious, then he pointed out.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart,

This finger turned into a demon light and flew forward,

Wherever I go, nothing can resist,

Not only that, the magic lines above flashed, making the whole world change,

As if it is no longer hell, but it has become a magical world.

What magic power is this? Feeling the power of this finger, Necropolis finally changed his face,

He kept waving his arms, condensed again, forming a moon, spinning continuously,

To resist,

The cloudy wind above the moon can freeze everything,

Colliding with that demon-like finger,

There are countless large fissures condensing between heaven and earth, blocking it? Necrophobia is relieved,

So were those others, shocked.

I didn't expect Lin Xuan to have a trick,

However, it should not be the opponent of Necropolis.

However, as soon as the words were finished, their pupils shrank, and a broken sound came from the front.

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