Inverse Sword God

Everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them.

　　 Lin Xuanke did not stop.

　　 This punch broke the wind nine days later.

　　 He attacked again, with another punch.

　　 This punch hit Feng Wuhen's body.

　　 The wind Wuhen turned into blood mist.

　　 His soul, quickly fled, his small face was full of shock.

　　 He couldn't believe that he would be easily defeated by the opponent.

　　 His soul uttered a roar.

　　 You wait for me, I will never spare you.

　　 Lin Xuan came to the other side in an instant.

　　 The palm of his hand is like a dragon's claw, and he clasps the opponent's soul.

　　 brought it to the front.

　　 Lin Xuan smiled and said: Do you think you can still escape?

　　 On the dragon's claws, the power of the big dragon sword is integrated.

　　In an instant, countless sword auras penetrated this soul.

　　The primordial spirit who has no trace of wind, screamed and disappeared in smoke.

died!

　　 The other three powerhouses of the Hayate Protoss, when they saw this scene, they were completely blinded.

　　 A powerful **** king, just died like this!

　　 I can’t believe it.

　　 The opponent is too strong, right?

　　 The other party is too bold, right?

　　 I'm not afraid of the revenge of their extreme wind gods.

　　 Lin Xuan waved his hand, throwing away the ashes of the soul.

　　 Then, he turned his head and stared at the other three members of the Extreme Wind God Race.

　　 The next moment, he acted again.

　　 He killed the three of them.

　　 looking for death.

　　 The three **** kings of the blast protoss are extremely angry.

　　 The other party actually wants to do something to them.

　　 is too arrogant!

　　 Let's do it together.

　　 The three strong wind protoss roared.

　　 The **** on his body completely exploded.

　　 They killed Lin Xuan.

　　 A roaring voice sounded, and the war broke out.

　　 But it was over soon.

　　 Lin Xuan stood there, like the supreme master.

　　 The other three strong wind protoss were wiped out.

　　 The body was pierced by the dragon sword.

　　 Yuanshen was killed by the Reincarnation Sword.

　　 The world is terribly quiet, only the rain of blood is floating.

　　Long looked pale when looking at this scene.

　　 His body trembled, and a panic surged in his heart.

　　 This panic, he couldn't suppress it at all.

　　 He couldn't help but wanted to kneel down.

　　 He controlled his body so that he wouldn't kneel down.

　　 He was really scared.

　　 This Lin Wudi is too strong, right?

　　 You know, Feng Wuhen four people before, completely suppressed him.

　　 can even kill him.

　　 This lineup is extremely powerful.

　　 But this lineup is so vulnerable when facing Lin Xuan.

　　 Lin Xuan was like cutting cabbage, beheading several powerful gods.

　　 If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed!

　　 Now, he seems to understand.

　　Why, there are many people in the Dragon Clan, and they don't want to be an enemy of Lin Wudi.

　　Because Lin Wudi is really too strong.

　　 He is not an opponent at all.

　　Perhaps, only a few ancestors of the true dragon clan can suppress each other.

　　 He must escape back.

　　 He did not dare to face Lin Xuan.

　　 As for the seeds of these three great avenues, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

　　 He turned around and left.

　　 He exhausted all his power.

The dragon's blood on 　　 boiled, and the fire exploded.

　　 He tore the void open in an instant and fled to the distance.

　　 But at this moment, a voice rang in his ear.

　　 Did I let you go?

　　 The dragon shook the sky, and stopped in an instant.

what happened?

　　 He has desperately and escaped, but why can't he escape?

　　 The other party, is it by his side?

　　 He turned around abruptly and saw Lin Xuan standing behind him.

　　 looked at him coldly.

　　 The dragon shook the sky and almost fainted without being scared.

　　 You... what do you want to do?

　　 Long asked in horror.

　　 Lin Xuan smiled: Before you, didn’t you stand up high, did you want to order me?

　　 Don’t you still want to give me a way to survive?

how? Isn't it arrogant now?

　　 Long Jingtian looked ugly, and his soul was trembling.

　　 How did he know that Lin Xuan is so powerful.

　　 If I knew it early in the morning, I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant if I killed him before.

　　 But, he regrets it now, it's useless.

　　 Must find a way to leave.

　　 Lin Wudi, you are strong.

　　 But if you kill me, you will have endless troubles.

　　 I am the son of God, and my father is a powerful two-step **** king.

　　 You don’t want to be chased by such a strong man?

　　 Those three avenue seeds, I don’t want them anymore.

　　 How about you let me go?

no. Lin Xuan shook his head.

　　Long Jingtian was furious in an instant, and his teeth were almost crushed.

　　 He clenched his fist, really wanting to blast it over.

　　 But, he dare not.

　　 Once he does it, he cannot bear the consequences.

　　 He took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

　　 He asked: What do you want?

　　 Do you want to survive? Lin Xuan asked.

　　Long shook the sky and nodded, dreaming about it!

　　 If you want to survive, just listen to my orders.

　　 Lin Xuan also wants to let the other party feel the taste of being ordered.

　　 now kneeling on the ground, slapped himself ten times.

　　 I can consider forgiving you.

What did you say?

　　Long was shocked by the weather, and his eyes were red instantly.

　　 Kneeling on the ground and slap ten times?

　　 This is hitting him in the face fiercely.

　　 As a Tianjiao, as a son of God, he has his own pride.

　　 He had never lowered his head before, let alone begged for mercy.

　　 You are too much to hit someone but not face.

　　 The sword light flashed.

what!

　　 An arm of the dragon shaking the sky was chopped off.

　　 The keel was cut off.

　　 Lin Xuan said: So proud, then go to hell.

　　 Lin Xuan waved his hand and opened the door of reincarnation.

　　The power of reincarnation is coming.

　　 When he felt this power, Long Jingtian almost fainted.

　　 He was scared and backed away madly.

　　 However, the back road has been cut off by the dragon-shaped sword energy.

　　He has nowhere to go.

　　 Either he would kneel down and slap ten in the face begging for mercy.

　　 Either he enters the gate of reincarnation and disappears in smoke.

　　How does he choose?

　　 How can he choose?

　　 He doesn't want to die!

　　 With a plop, Long Jingtian fell to his knees.

　　 He closed his eyes, tears streaming down.

　　 He raised his palm with difficulty, and slapped it to his face.

　　 A shocking slap in the face sounded.

　　 Then, countless slaps sounded.

　　While beating, Long Jingtian cried.

　　 It turns out that this feeling is worse than death.

　　 However, he swears in his heart.

　　 As long as he can leave alive, he will definitely report this grudge.

　　 When the time comes, he will come with the world-famous dragons.

　　 Suppress the opponent ~www.readwn.com~Long Jingtian's torture, in the future, he will return it 100 times.

　　 Ten slapped, it's over.

　　 The dragon shook the sky, as if it had lost all its power.

　　 He opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: Okay?

Can not.

　　 You hesitated, I was very upset, so I changed my mind.

　　 Lin Xuan shook his head and said.

What?

　　Long Jingtian stood up suddenly, like an angry lion.

　　 He roared: Are you kidding me?

　　 Yeah, what can you do if I play with you? Lin Xuan sneered.

　　 Before the other party, being so high above, really made him angry.

　　 Because of the people of the real dragon clan, they wake up. The Dragon King and others were all driven out.

　　 Lin Xuan has always felt guilty.

　　 After all, this matter has a great relationship with him.

　　 Now I met someone related to the real dragon family. How could Lin Xuan let it go easily?

　　 I spelled it with you. Long Jingtian felt that he had been fooled, and was furious.

　　 Since he can't escape, he will fight for the opponent, right?

　　 The dragon's blood burned instantly, and his strength increased at an extremely fast speed.

　　 Lin Xuan did not do anything, but said in a cold voice: I will give you one last chance.

　　 Surrender to me, I can spare your life.

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