The Spear of the Netherworld, a terrifying killing technique, carries monstrous demonic flames and stabs Lin Xuan.:..／
Lin Xuan felt threatened by death, so he once again used the lightning-chasing sword to resist the opponent's earth-level martial arts.
In the sky, the huge bloody sword shadow solidified again, and the bloody lines spread, combining with mysterious power.
A terrifying aura of vicissitudes of life spread out, covering the entire space.
Lin Xuan let out a long roar, stretched out his palm, and grasped the sky.
The golden palm enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, and he immediately grasped the bloody giant sword in his hand.
This was a very horrifying scene. Lin Xuan was seen grabbing the Gale Lightning Sword and slashing it down quickly.
The lightning chasing sword whizzed down, each sword energy was as thick as a mountain, and it could penetrate the void with a single swing.
The blood-red lightning chasing sword flew in the air, like a huge blood-colored sky sword, with extremely powerful momentum.
Wherever it passed, the void shattered and large areas collapsed.
This sword carried the momentum of chopping mountains and rivers, and collided with the Netherworld Spear.
The two collided, and violent energy swept across all directions, like a scene of world destruction.
The place where the bamboo forest is located is surrounded by bloody sword energy and billowing demonic clouds, and is in chaos.
Not only that, the aftermath of this energy even affected the entire Happy Forest.
The terrifying energy is vast and sweeps across all directions, and its power is no worse than that of the Venerable.
Fortunately, some peerless masters secretly took action to disperse the energy aftermath, thus saving Happy Forest.
But the bamboo forest was completely destroyed, and the entire ground dropped more than ten times.
Ahead, two figures exited, both looking a little embarrassed.
Lin Xuan's face turned pale. Using earth-level martial arts consumes a lot of money. Unless he becomes a Venerable, he can use it without restriction.
puff!
Just when he stopped, a magic pattern flashed, bringing up a ray of light, as fast as lightning, and shot towards him instantly.
In panic, Lin Xuan twisted around with all his strength, and at the same time activated the Red Lotus Armor to the extreme.
However, the magic pattern still penetrated his left shoulder.
puff!
Lin Xuan was rushed away by this powerful impact, bringing up a large amount of blood mist.
This change was very astonishing, but it was completed in an instant. Originally they were evenly matched, but now Lin Xuan was injured.
Phew! Phew!
Yan Chitian walked out of the violent energy, panting continuously. His face was also extremely pale, without a trace of blood.
In the center of his eyebrows, a vertical magic pattern, like an eye, was gradually disappearing.
On it, there is still a terrifying energy aftermath.
Obviously, the blow just now was caused by the eye-like magic pattern.
Looking forward, Yan Chitian frowned.
The blow just now cost him a lot. It was originally a method that could only be used after entering the Venerable Realm. Now he was hitting it because he wanted to kill it with one blow.
However, Lin Xuan's reaction was too quick.
Originally he shot towards the heart, but now he only injured the opponent's left shoulder.
This was very different from what he expected.
Moreover, he now has no ability to use it again unless he burns his spiritual power.
If that happens, he will definitely be severely damaged.
Therefore, it is a lose-lose strategy, and he will not use it unless absolutely necessary.
Now that one of the opponent's arms has been disabled, he has a great chance of winning.
"Boy, you did exceed my expectations, but everything is over!"
Yan Chitian absorbed the surrounding demonic energy, quickly recovered his body, and then walked towards Lin Xuan step by step.
Lin Xuan fell to the ground, his body shaking slightly. The blow just now almost killed him.
He planned to dodge in advance and thus avoided the critical point.
But even so, his left arm was still injured and he couldn't lift it at this moment.
It seemed that he could only use that move. Lin Xuan looked at Yan Chitian who was approaching, and once again grasped the killing sword with his right hand.
"The battle is not over yet!"
Lin Xuan suddenly burst into flames, and then a sword light tore through the sky.
"Flying stars from the sky!"
The brilliant sword light flashed away, like a meteor passing by, dazzling but short-lived.
"not good!"
Yan Chitian's whole body tensed up, and he felt an extremely powerful threat. This was a warning from his soul.
The demonic energy rolled and emitted a dark light, forming an icy armor that covered the body.
At the same time, the magic pattern flashed again in the center of his eyebrows.
However, he was still a step too late.
The magic pattern had just condensed, and the brilliant sword light had already stabbed him.
"One sword, seal the throat!"
The blood burst, and Lin Xuan's figure appeared behind Yan Chitian.
Behind him, a black crack appeared in the void, which was rapidly healing at the moment.
Yan Chitian's body continued to tremble, and the demonic energy in his body began to disappear.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Blood dripped and splashed on the ground.
Everyone was horrified. They did not expect that the powerful young demon king Yan Chitian would have his throat sealed with a sword.
Even the middle-aged man was stunned. The result was different from what he expected.
He had analyzed the battle situation before and found that Yan Chitian had a 70% chance of winning.
But now, he realized that he was wrong. The young swordsman in front of him could not be analyzed by common sense.
Deep in the Happy Forest, in front of a glorious palace, several figures stood, their eyes flickering, looking towards the battlefield where Lin Xuan was.
“Wonderful, very wonderful!”
I never expected to see such an amazing swordsman in this sandy area.
On the left, a middle-aged man smiled.
The man was dressed as a scholar and held a yellowed book in his hand.
If you feel carefully, you will find that this middle-aged scholar actually has a touch of the coercion of a venerable person.
This is definitely a scary character.
However, it is really strange that such an expert does not use jade slips or scrolls, but actually holds a shabby paper book.
"Hmph, I guess he must not be a warrior from the sand region. He must have followed the young lady here."
"These two people actually took action in advance, they really can't wait!"
"But that Yan Chitian was too good, and he was actually killed."
On the right is a girl wearing an exquisite yellow dress, with two pigtails, big black eyes, delicate appearance, very cute and cute.
At this moment, she was pouting, blinking, and humming softly.
"Linger, you are wrong, Yan Chitian is not dead." A cold voice came.
Then, a white figure appeared.
"Miss!" The girl known as Ling'er turned back, blinking her big eyes, with a puzzled look on her face.
The middle-aged scholar on the left looked back with a smile.
Behind, a beautiful figure slowly walked away.
The figure was twenty years old and full of nobility. Although she was wearing a long skirt, it was difficult to conceal her proud figure.
The originally stunning and beautiful face was covered with a veil, adding a third degree of mystery.
This woman is like a fairy, with colorful brilliance on her body that makes people look up to her.
"Miss, his throat was cut with a sword, how could he not die?"
Ling'er took the arm of that beautiful figure and asked in confusion.
"Keep reading and you'll understand." The figure said slowly.