Some big forces really want the Void Spirit Pill, so they plan to invite Lin Xuan.]
However, Lin Xuan was very fast and seemed to have no intention of stopping in Black Feather City.
Those forces were afraid of Ghost Villa and did not continue to follow Lin Xuan, but a small force continued to follow him.
The leader was wearing a black robe with a golden goshawk painted on it. He was the young master of Eagle Castle, Ying Shaoxiong.
At this moment, he led eight martial arts masters and rushed towards Lin Xuan quickly.
"Hmph, I must get the Void Spirit Pill!" Ying Shaoxiong said with a ruthless look on his face.
He had only one purpose in obtaining the Xuling Pill, and that was to match Jiang Yuting.
"That kid is speeding up, hurry up and catch up!"
In order to rush for time, Lin Xuan went faster than usual, and he left Black Feather City soon.
During this period, he also received invitations from many people, but declined them all politely.
He didn't come to Longxing Kingdom just to make elixirs for these people.
After leaving Black Feather City and entering the forest, Lin Xuan frowned.
With his soul power, he could clearly feel that there was a team behind him still approaching him quickly.
"It's this guy!" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Ying Shaoxiong.
Ying Shaoxiong once opposed him during the Jiang family's meeting. Lin Xuan had no good impression of this person.
Whoosh whoosh!
The people behind suddenly accelerated and turned into colorful lights, surpassing Lin Xuan in an instant.
call out!
In just an instant, these people surrounded Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan stopped and stood upright like the sky. He turned back to look at Ying Shaoxiong with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
Ying Shaoxiong's voice was cold: "If you are sensible, follow me back to refine the elixir. As long as you can practice calligraphy and produce the three-line virtual spirit elixir, I will guarantee that you will be fine!"
"This is not Flying Eagle Castle, let alone a place for you to act wild and give orders. Get out of here or you will pay the consequences!" Lin Xuan said coldly.
Lin Xuan was not from Flying Eagle Castle, and Ying Shaoxiong's commanding words made him feel very unhappy.
"Boy, don't be arrogant! Don't think that just because you can refine elixirs is something special!"
"Besides, even if I kill you in the wilderness, no one will know about it, so your best choice is to follow me back home."
After saying that, Ying Shaoxiong looked at Lin Xuan with a playful expression.
In his opinion, if Lin Xuan wanted to save his life, he would definitely go back with him.
After all, he brought eight elite masters with him, and he himself was a warrior in the late stage of the Soul Fusion Realm.
With this kind of lineup, Lin Xuan, a warrior in the early stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, would have no chance of escaping.
Eight spirit-melting realm warriors surrounded Lin Xuan. They exuded a terrifying and powerful aura, and together they made the void tremble.
Lin Xuan glanced around and found that the strongest one here was a warrior in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, and the remaining six were all warriors in the early stages of the Soul Fusion Realm.
This kind of lineup used to be a powerful force in the Xia Kingdom, but now they are just thugs seeking power. It has to be said that Longxing Kingdom is very powerful in martial arts, far beyond what Xia Kingdom and other countries can compare with.
However, Lin Xuan was not afraid.
"Don't mess with me, you'll be hard-pressed to bear the consequences." Lin Xuan's words were cold.
"If you don't want to eat the toast, give it to me!" Ying Shaoxiong shouted, and eight warriors immediately rushed up.
"Aquila Hand!"
"The Heaven-Splitting Palm of Great Sorrow!"
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For a time, various attacks bombarded Lin Xuan.
These attacks are unbearable even for warriors in the late stage of Fusion Spirit Realm.
But Lin Xuan just waited coldly. When these attacks were approaching him, he suddenly drew his sword with his right hand.
Buzz.
A flash of blue sword light appeared in the sky, drawing a half-moon trajectory.
"Wind and Thunder Sword Wave!"
With Lin Xuan as the center, a blue sword wave quickly spread in all directions.
This sword wave contains 50% of the Great Dragon Sword Intention, and its attack power is extremely powerful. Coupled with the bonus of the Xing Jue Sword, a middle-grade Zhongling-level treasure, even late-stage warriors in the Fusion Spirit Realm would not dare to force a sword attack.
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Puff puff!
The defenses in front of the three warriors were ruthlessly torn apart, and the dark blue sword light split them in half.
The other three warriors vomited blood and flew backwards. They were seriously injured and lost their fighting ability.
A wave of swords, three dead and three injured, this terrifying scene immediately suffocated the other two middle-level Spirit Fusion Realm warriors and Ying Shaoxiong.
"What is the origin of this kid? This kind of fighting power is nothing like that of an alchemist!" The two mid-level Spirit Fusion Realm warriors were sweating coldly.
Ying Shaoxia also had a gloomy expression on his face. Although Flying Eagle Castle was powerful, the spirit-melting realm warriors were no big deal and could not withstand such consumption.
"Anyone who dares to kill Feiying Fort will die today!" Ying Shaoxiong's words were full of murderous intent.
"Young Master, this kid is more powerful than I thought. How about we retreat first?"
"No need, his sword should be a middle-level spiritual treasure. Presumably all his attacks just now were made with that treasure."
"You guys are here to help me, I'll come in person." Ying Shaoxiong stepped forward, his aura erupting like a volcano.
A shadow of a goshawk appeared behind him, extremely sharp.
"Don't think that you are the only one who has a middle-grade spiritual treasure. I will let you know what the real power of a middle-grade spiritual treasure is!"
After saying that, Ying Shaoxiong took out a pair of dark blue gloves and put them on his hands.
"Cross cracking air kill!"
Ying Shaoxiong's body was like an arrow from Li Xuan, he rushed out quickly and waved a cross-shaped bloody trajectory in the air.
The air trembled, several bloody scratches ten feet long appeared, and the void was exploded by the claws.
Lin Xuan's steps faltered and his body suddenly disappeared. Several bottomless claw marks suddenly appeared where he originally stood.
Each one was like a sword slashing, splitting the earth.
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can hide!" Ying Shaoxiong waved out his hands, like countless goshawks flying up, and the phantoms in the sky surrounded Lin Xuan.
"Thunder!"
Lin Xuan held the Xing Jue Sword tightly with both hands, pointed the sword toward the sky, and suddenly dropped it.
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky rolled, and five blue thunder and lightning formed a pentagram and fell suddenly.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The phantom of the goshawk next to him was struck by lightning and made a metallic roar.
The thunder light dissipated, and the shadow of the goshawk disappeared in the sky.
Ying Shaoxiong and Lin Xuan were hit by the energy and each took three steps back.
But at this time, two warriors who were in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm suddenly burst out and attacked Lin Xuan from both sides.
Two ten-foot-long bloody eagle claws criss-crossed the sky, grabbing at Lin Xuan.
"The Wind Emperor's sword."
Lin Xuan's body suddenly spun and he rushed out quickly. The artistic conception of the wind was displayed by him and merged into the sword of the Wind Emperor.
There was no dazzling sword light, and no terrifying momentum. This sword was like a breeze blowing by, leaving no one aware of it.
When Lin Xuan manifested his body again, the pupils of the two mid-level Spirit Fusion Realm warriors gradually dilated, with expressions of horror on their faces.
Plop!
A line of blood appeared between their eyebrows, and their bodies slowly fell.
Opposite him, Ying Shaoxiong's pupils shrank sharply and he looked at Lin Xuan with an incredulous expression.
The sword strike just now was so ordinary that he didn't pay attention at all.
However, with just such an ordinary sword, two warriors in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm were killed.
"Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this!" Ying Shaoxiong was anxious, with a hint of ferocity on his face.