Long Xiaotian was also surprised that you actually recognized him,
Hum, since you recognize it, then you know its power,
So, let me see how you can resist. There was a hint of cruelty in Long Xiaotian's eyes,
Lin Xuan frowned tightly. Of course he recognized this thing.
Before he came 100,000 years ago, he once entered hell,
When I first entered hell, something happened. Three major sects were fighting for the Death Lamp.
As you can imagine, this is such an amazing treasure.
He was not involved at the time.
However, he did not expect that this magic lamp would be in the hands of Long Xiaotian 100,000 years ago.
I don’t know, who will get it 100,000 years later?
Hell, there has been no news about this.
Okay, kid, everything is over. The death lamp that Long Xiaotian was tracking, an extremely terrifying aura of death, shrouded the front,
Lin Xuan's scalp was numb, and he felt like the death lamp falling into an ice cave. It was really terrifying.
The death aura above was really terrifying. The Qiankun Circle could only be used once in a period of time. Lin Xuan put it away.
He waved the Zhuxian Sword and fired out several terrifying sword auras, splitting apart these auras of death.
However, the death flames formed by the Death Lamp were really too many, overwhelming,
The cracks that Lin Xuan opened were quickly enveloped by new flames.
Boy, die in despair. Long Xiaotian sneered again and again.
Lin Xuan used Nine Sun Divine Body and Nine Sun Divine Fire to perform low gear, and the Divine Fire collided with the Death Fire.
However, this Death God's Fire was able to suppress Lin Xuan's Nine Sun Fire.
This shocked Lin Xuan extremely. What is the origin of this death lamp?
Nine-Yang Divine Body, the most powerful and powerful one, ranks 11th in the starry sky, and there are few who are more powerful than him.
And now, Lin Xuan has practiced to a very powerful level, but he can't beat the fire of death.
It's useless, kid, no matter how powerful you are, you can't resist this lamp of death.
Huh, really? Lin Xuan snorted coldly, an extremely sharp light burst out from his eyes, and the power of the dragon in his body roared out,
The Zhuxian Sword bloomed with cold light, and the sword energy waved.
The sword cuts through eight desolations.
The entire world was chopped into pieces, eight cracks appeared, tearing the sky into pieces, and the void kept shaking,
Those people from the Wanlong Clan ran away like crazy. This man's sword energy was so powerful.
Long You was also on the back foot, but she laughed in vain. Brother Tian actually took out the Death Lamp. This battle would be won without a doubt.
What a terrifying sword energy. As expected, the power of the Dragon Sword Soul is indestructible.
Long Xiaotian also had a cold face,
He saw the fire of death in front of him, and the cracks were cut out again.
Staggering, as if about to burn out,
However, the next moment, he spit out a mouthful of dragon blood and hit it on the death lamp,
Suddenly, those fires of death became even more terrifying,
Connected on top to form the death rune, a phantom condensed. The phantom was unusually hazy, but it stood firm against the sky and the earth.
He holds the Book of Death in his hand and the Knife of Death in his mouth. This is a phantom of the God of Death. It is so terrifying.
Overwhelming, they rushed towards Lin Xuan and killed him.
Before it arrived, Lin Xuan felt that his life was about to be taken away.
Lin Xuan yelled angrily, he drew the Tai Chi diagram, turned into yin and yang, and resisted,
However, this time, the God of Yin and Yang was split in half by the knife of death.
Boy, everything is over. Long Xiaotian's eyes were extremely cold.
The corner of his mouth raised in a smile. After killing the opponent, the dragon sword soul will be his.
Then his power will become extremely terrifying, and maybe he can become the Great Emperor in advance.
Lin Xuan shook his head. You don't understand the power of the Dragon Sword Soul.
Let me tell you, what is real swordsmanship?
Heaven-defying swordsmanship, the sword god strikes out.
The Zhuxian Sword is filled with sword energy, forming a figure. This is the figure of a sword god, standing upright against the sky and the ground, confronting the figure of the God of Death.
Two behemoths were fighting in the sky. The sword of death slashed them down, taking away all life.
However, this time, the figure of the sword god was equally terrifying, with his mountain-like body shaking.
An extremely terrifying cold light erupted in his eyes,
The sword energy that appeared in his hand stretched thousands of miles and cut straight into the sky.
A thundering sound came, the sword energy and the death knife collided together,
Then, the two behemoths retreated each other,
And Lin Xuan was behind, constantly erupting, the power of the Dragon Sword Soul,
This makes the figure of the sword more and more terrifying,
There was a roar, like a god roaring, and a sword struck, splitting the phantom of divine fire into two halves.
The fire of death filled the sky and disappeared.
Long Xiaotian felt as if he was struck by lightning, flying backwards and vomiting blood.
You actually killed the phantom of Death. This is impossible. He is crazy. He knows how terrifying this Death Lamp is.
The summoned phantom of Death is even more terrifying. Even if he wants to deal with it, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
But now, it was cut open by the opponent. Is this the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul? It is so powerful.
Damn it, I don’t believe it.
The dragon blood in Long Xiaotian exploded, and thousands of dragons gathered at his feet, absorbing the power of heaven and earth to repair his body.
The next moment, he grabbed the death lamp and rushed over quickly, "Go to hell,"
This time, no terrifying phantom of death appeared, but the body of a lamp came to kill.
Wherever it passed, everything in the void became desolate, as if it had turned into a hell.
Lin Xuan frowned and shouted: Long Xiaotian is indeed strong enough. He was able to recover so quickly after receiving such a strong attack just now.
As expected, he is the person who will become the great emperor in the future.
Feeling the Qi coming from the Death Lamp, Lin Xuan also frowned tightly.
I don't believe you can fully control such a terrifying weapon?
Lin Xuan guessed that Long Xiaotian took out the Death Lamp as a way to harm both sides. Even if he won, he might also be damaged.
However, he would not let the other side win this battle. Looking at the Death Lamp rushing towards him, Lin Xuan did not use the power of the Dragon Sword Soul again.
This made the people from the Wanlong tribe at the rear happy.
Is Long You also happy that he has no power? That's great, if he can't use the Great Dragon Sword Soul, then he will definitely die.
How about Long Xiaotian even laughed ferociously? Arrogant, my power is more than ten times yours.
Even if I am injured, I can still recover,
As for you, after displaying this sword, you no longer have any power. In this case, you can die.
Lin Xuan laughed. You are too self-righteous. Do you really think that you are a superior being in this world?
It's a pity that you are not. I want you to see my trump card.
Do you think that my only trump card is the Dragon Sword Soul? You are too naive.
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and a black jar appeared and swatted it forward.
The black jar, with endless whirlpools and exuding aura of extreme power, slapped hard on the Death Lamp.
A shocking collision, the heaven and earth shattered, terrifying power swept in all directions,
On one side is the super powerful power of death,
On the other side, there was the Ji Dao aura that devoured everything, and all the people of the Ten Thousand Dragon Clan were thrown away.
Long You also vomited blood and retreated. What was the panic on her face?
Next to her, her sister Long Qing exclaimed how I felt such great power.
Ahead, Long Xiaotian is roaring with a Jida weapon. You actually have a Jida weapon?
He is really crazy. Which emperor are you a descendant of?