A saint is rare in the past, like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail.

But today, all the saints came one after another, just to kill Lin Xun and join forces to siege this world!

If this is spread, it will cause shock in the world.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

As early as when the saints were traveling, the saints in the ancient wilderness might have been unaware of this, but for the ancient forces in this world, the news could not be concealed at all.

"This son will die!"

Some major forces made such judgments.

There is no suspense at all, and under the saints, they are like ants.

No matter how powerful Lin Xun is or how powerful he is, he is not a saint after all. If he kills him, any saint can erase him in a blink of an eye!

What's more, this time is a trip for a group of saints?

"If that mysterious female saint appears, will things turn around?"

"Disaster!"

Some major forces analyzed that if only a few saints were dispatched, they might not be able to do anything about the mysterious female saint.

But this time it is different. There are more than a dozen saints known on the surface, and there are many true saints who have been in seclusion for thousands of years!

"Is it too unfair to target a younger generation like this? Do a group of saints appear without caring about their face?"

Some people also dislike it.

"When has there been fairness in this world? Lin Xun has been rampant since the rise of this son, and has been killing endlessly. The only thing he has blamed for offending too many forces that should not be offended!"

"If you don't bow your head, you will not know awe. If you don't know awe, you will definitely suffer. In the past years, are there few similar things?"

"However, it's a pity that Ruolin Xun died here. After all, this son's talent is rare in the ages. If he can become a saint in the future, he will be destined to amazed the ancient wasteland for a period of time."

"It is precisely because of this that those great forces cannot tolerate their growth. He is so immense now. When he becomes a saint, what kind of monstrous killing disaster should he launch?"

"Yes, the thing that kills geniuses has been happening since ancient times, and Lin Xun is the same now."

Many discussions echoed among different forces in the ancient wasteland on this day, and their attitudes were different.

Some people feel sorry, while others look at it coldly.

"Just wait for a result..."

No matter what, all major forces are waiting.

The Supreme Realm has come to an end today, but equally, will Lin Xun, the number one in the Supreme Realm, fall and disappear into the world today?

...

At the core, Lin Xun is a person who will never put all hope on others.

He only believes in himself.

Before, he could only do everything possible to use all means to resolve the various difficulties he encountered, or passively choose to escape.

Because at that time, he was still very weak and did not have enough strength to compete with the enemies in this world.

However, with the ten years of training, he is no longer the same as before!

He has reached the King's Realm of the Supreme King, and in ten years, he has enabled his cultivation to break through to the seven-tribulation realm of immortality. Even his combat power is so strong that he can be said to be invincible to his peers.

But what changed the most was his state of mind!

Ten years of bloody storms made him guess that this scene would happen today long before he left the Great Territory.

He is not afraid!

And, this time he did not choose to give in.

Otherwise, when he left the Great Land, he could have changed his appearance, hid in the surging crowd, and left without a trace.

This is the difference in mood!

And there are many confidences that make him fearless.

What's ridiculous is that these saints are fearing and speculating that he might use the power of a mysterious woman to resolve the predicament.

Why do you need to kill those despicable people to do that senior again?

He is alone, enough!

Therefore, even though they were surrounded by the saints, Lin Xun stood on the cliff on the mountain, his expression remained unchanged and he was not afraid of it.

Only the murderous intent in my heart is getting more and more intense and boiling, and I am almost unable to control it.

Is this the saint?

Just a group of shameless and despicable old dogs!

"Everyone, before you start, I want to remind you that you must control your strength and not blow it up all at once. The inheritance of my Dadizang Temple needs to be extracted from its soul."

Fazheng spoke like a joke and a humiliation.

But he was not joking, but serious, because he was really worried that Lin Xun would be killed. In the eyes of the saint, Lin Xun was too unbearable.

Like a easily broken grass mustard, like a fragile ants.

"Don't delay, let him go together!"

Yu Xiu's voice was cold.

boom!

In an instant, several big hands poked out to cover the entire sky and completely covered the mountain that Lin Xun had set up.

Then, take a hard shot.

The action was like slapping a fly.

No one would think that Lin Xun could block such an understatement of attacks, which was enough to crush all ants below the holy realm.

Lin Xun's eyes were cold, and there was never a trace of panic from beginning to end.

However, when he was about to take action, a sword roar echoed first-

clang!

A sword comes from the west, like a divine rainbow outside the sky, slashing the ten directions.

The sword energy was invincible and dazzling. It cut through all attacks in an instant, and the sword energy swept through, making the sun and the moon dim.

In the field, the saints' eyes shrank and looked into the distance.

"The ancient wasteland is so big that it can't accommodate a young man?"

A cold voice as cold as snow resounded, accompanied by the sound, a man in a green robe appeared out of thin air and came on the sword rainbow.

The man's figure was hiding, his long hair was dispersed, his eyes were filled with Dao light, and his sword intent was like rushing into the sky, tearing apart the sky!

Ask Xuan Jianzhai, the Cangyun Sword Saint - Wei Zangyun!

In an instant, the saints present recognized the identity of the person, and they couldn't help but frown and their faces darkened.

It is naturally unpleasant to be interrupted when he is about to kill his prey.

"Fortunately, it's not too late."

Wei Zangyun floated and stood near Lin Xun with his eyes open and closed, and his sword light burst out, scanning the audience with a sharp and supreme power.

"Wei Zangyun, you alone dare to interfere in this matter? Is this going to be an enemy of us?" Someone snorted coldly, and murderous intent burst out.

"And I am still old!"

At this moment, an extremely large crape myrtle flower bloomed, and an old man stood on it with his hands behind his back, his body roaring with holy light, standing tall and far away.

"Ziwei Mountain Ye Family, Crazy Sword Saint!"

Someone was surprised.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who remember me."

The old man chuckled, with a kind of domineering aura. He was wearing a purple robe, with his hair as silver as his beard. Although his face was old, his power was earth-shaking.

"It's also an old man!"

In the cold voice, a beautiful and beautiful woman appeared floating on her face. She seemed extremely young, but she called herself "old".

But when the group of saints recognized their identity on the spot, no one felt it was inappropriate.

Because this woman comes from the Xiao clan of the Nanxuan Realm, she has a very noble generation and has been named "Rakshasa Sword Saint" a long time ago!

In short, this is a female sword saint who has been famous for a long time!

"Little guy, let me introduce you to the guy who looks like a scholar, comes from the Xun Jianzhai, whose name is Wei Zangyun, and the old man next to him comes from the Ye clan of Ziwei Mountain, Ziwei Mountain, Nanxuanjie, and is named Ye Jiuxiao."

The woman said, "As for me, I also come from the Nanxuan Realm, and my name is Xiaobugui."

"Thank you three seniors."

Lin Xun bowed his hand. He was already ready to attack, but he never thought that he would come to rescue him at this extremely dangerous moment, which made him feel moved and his blood surged.
To be continued...