The people from the Qilin tribe were angry, and several old men came out.
They were now quasi-emperors and shouted coldly: Lin Wudi, don't be too arrogant.
Now, it is no longer the past,
It's time for you to conquer the world alone, we all grow up,
What qualifications do you have to laugh at us?
These old men drink cold drinks one after another,
Lin Xuan looked at the other party and shook his head: You are relying on your old age to sell your old age. You can't even see clearly the power inside the ancient coffin.
If you still dare to laugh at me here, get out.
You! Several quasi-emperors of the Qilin clan were trembling with anger. They couldn't help but want to attack Lin Xuan.
A man stepped out: I would like to learn something from you, Lin Wudi, what state have you reached now?
The Qilin aura pervades the body.
He is about to take action,
But at this time, a shrill cry came from the old black ancient coffin,
Makes scalp numb,
Those quasi-emperors are also horrified,
Damn it, what happened?
Is there going to be no problem? The faces of the people from the Ghost Clan changed drastically.
Before they could react, black mist filled the ancient coffin in front of them, and a figure walked out,
It was the seven-time champion who went in before,
Great, the ancestor has come out.
The people of the Ghost Clan breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over.
Ancestor, what have you gained?
These people were extremely excited.
The Seven-Crown King suddenly took action, waving his claws like a death sickle.
Cut off all the seven people in front,
Those seven people fell in a pool of blood, with despair on their faces. They were also quasi-emperors.
However, it is only a five-crown champion. There is one more powerful one, a six-crown champion.
At this moment, they were struck by the Seven-Crown King, unable to escape at all, and died in despair.
Why?
When they were dying, they couldn't understand: Why would their ancestor take action against them?
The remaining members of the Ghost Clan were so frightened that they backed away. They knelt on the ground.
Ancestor, please spare your life,
Ancestor, what mistake have we made?
They kept kowtowing,
The people around were also stunned: What is going on?
The people of the Qilin tribe also frowned: The tiger's poison can't even eat its seeds. Does this seven-crown king want to swallow the treasure for himself? It shouldn't be.
Lin Xuan sneered: A bunch of idiots, he is no longer an ancestor, he has become someone else's puppet.
What?
After hearing Lin Xuan's words, the faces of those around him changed drastically.
The quasi-emperor of the Qilin tribe even snorted: Boy, are you kidding me? Who can control a seven-crown king in the blink of an eye?
How could they not sense someone with such strength?
Lin Xuan shook his head: You are really stupid. How could the Qilin tribe have a waste like you?
Be brave, boy.
The old man was trembling with anger. Was he, the majestic quasi-emperor, being despised by others?
But Lin Xuan ignored him at all, stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: Look at his eyes.
He has long been godless and has been killed by his soul!
As soon as these words came out, the strong men around them started to investigate one after another.
Then, several people in the depths of the Immortal Land took a breath of cold air: They are really dead.
Others also exclaimed: isn’t it?
What power does that black ancient coffin contain? It can kill the Seven-Crown King in an instant.
Isn’t it incredible?
Countless people were frightened and their scalps were numb,
Lin Xuan looked at the people of the Qilin tribe and laughed coldly: Now you know who is a waste, right?
The quasi-emperors of the Qilin tribe were also pale. They had not sensed this kind of danger before.
But only Lin Xuan sensed it, and they laughed at Lin Xuan,
Thinking of this, they are really embarrassed,
This time, they were slapped hard in the face. Several people remained silent and looked ugly.
But Lin Xuan took action suddenly,
With a backhand sword, he killed dozens of people from the Ghost Clan nearby.
The screams rang out, and the people of the Qilin tribe were frightened and quickly retreated, using their Qilin as a defense.
The people from the Ghost Clan screamed: Damn boy, do you dare to sneak attack on us?
They are crazy. They were shocked when they were attacked by the ancestor before.
Now, I was attacked by a young man again,
They couldn't stand it: abominable.
These people stood up one after another,
Do you really think that we, the Ghost Clan, are easy to bully?
What do they say? They come from the depths of the Immortal Land and are extremely powerful. How can they be afraid of a young man?
Lin Xuan sneered: You also know it was a sneak attack. Is there someone in your family called the Seducer?
When he came to attack me, didn't you think about what would happen?
What? It's seduction.
Hearing this, the expressions of those people from the Ghost Clan opposite them changed.
Just because you seduced us, you assassinated us.
Some strong people are not convinced.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly: If I had a weaker trump card, I would have been killed by Seduction a long time ago.
Don’t you think I should avenge this?
Do you think I am just attacking you? Today, none of you who are here can even think of leaving.
Lin Xuan's eyes bloomed with extremely terrifying murderous intent,
Back then, in the Black Demon Clan, there were three parties attacking him.
Among them, the leader of the Black Demon Clan has been killed, and the entire Black Demon Clan has surrendered.
The leader of the Soul Killing Sect was controlled and became a puppet, and the Soul Killing Sect surrendered.
Only the Soul Seducer himself was killed, but the ghost clan represented behind him continued to be at ease.
How could Lin Xuan let these people go?
He wants everyone to know what will happen to those who dare to assassinate him or become his enemy?
Lin Xuan offered a sword, surrounded by sword energy,
Qiankun Sword Song!
The sword energy roared, as if the gods were singing.
The terrifying sword light swept around,
Wherever they passed, those people from the Nether Clan kept falling.
Their bodies were split open and could not be healed, and their souls were ruthlessly pierced.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of powerful men from the Ghost Clan died.
Moreover, the number of people continues to increase.
Damn it, defend quickly, summon the ancestor,
Those people from the ghost tribe retreated crazily.
Defense. They fired out endless Netherworld aura and turned into two huge Netherworld shields.
Thousands of meters high, standing between heaven and earth, resisting these sword energies,
At the same time, they sent out a cry for help, calling to their ancestors in the distance,
The Nether Clan also came with three Seven-Crown Kings.
Except for the one who died before, the other two are fighting in the distance.
At this time, I heard a cry for help, and a seven-time champion returned quickly.
However, when he returned,
Lin Xuan used his fist skills again, and with a shocking punch, he shattered a huge Netherworld shield.
The endless cracks split into pieces in front of the powerful ghost clan.
The bodies of those people were trembling: How could it be so terrifying? What kind of existence did they provoke?
Another punch, and the second shield cracked.
Next, Lin Xuan breathed out sword energy, turned into a sea of swords, and flew forward,
How could those people from the Ghost Clan resist it?
This sword seemed to cover the universe, and the strong men of the Ghost Clan who were killed kept falling.
People around me felt their scalps go numb after seeing this.
This is crushing, sweeping away a ghost clan with one person's power.
How many years have we seen this scene?
you dare?
At this time, a crazy roar sounded in the distance, and the Seven-Crown King of the Ghost Clan arrived,
He waved his hand, and ghost lightning turned into a lightning storm.