Lin Xuan instantly caught the opponent's peerless sword.
The other hand moved forward quickly and blasted forward.
With a bang,
This punch hit the opponent's body and penetrated the opponent's body.
The Tyrant Sword God of War is extremely powerful, but at this moment, he is so miserable.
He fell back and was seriously injured, and his internal organs turned into a ball of blood mist.
The people around him were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
How is it possible? The extremely powerful True God of Tyrannical Sword is so vulnerable.
Who is this young man?
Even the true god of Ba Dao couldn't believe it.
He looked at his broken body, his face full of shock
The next moment, a wave of pain hit him, making him crazy.
His eyes turned red instantly,
The power of chaos in his body completely exploded.
The blood of chaos condensed in his wounds.
He looked up to the sky and roared: Damn it, I want you to die.
The true god of Ba Dao has a ferocious expression, like a crazy beast.
He roared to the sky, held the sword in both hands, and poured all his power into the mad sword.
With one slash, everything in its path will be wiped out.
Boy, let me see how you can resist this time?
not good.
The elders of the Xuanjing Division also changed their expressions when they saw this scene.
He felt a hint of crisis,
It seems that the God of War with the Sword is really trying his best.
He sweated a lot for Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly: Although this power is strong, so what?
He raised his palm and slapped it forward.
This palm was light and fluttering, and there was a black aura flickering in the palm.
The art of small destruction is enough to destroy all power.
No matter how strong the opponent is, they will all be wiped out under this magical spell.
The opponent's unique sword fell on Lin Xuan's palm.
It's like meeting the sun, melting at an extremely fast speed, and then disappearing into thin air.
At this moment, the world was eerily quiet, and everyone was frightened.
Even the elders of the Xuanjing Division were confused.
What kind of method is this? It’s too terrible.
Impossible, this is impossible.
The True God of Tyrant Sword roared crazily.
How is it possible that his ultimate blow has no effect at all?
Even if you can't kill the opponent, you still have to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.
But now, he didn't even break through the opponent's defense.
The other party waved his hand gently, and his unique sword disappeared into thin air.
Who are you? Who are you?
There was a trace of fear and panic in the eyes of the Lord Ba Dao. He was really scared.
Who am I? You don’t deserve to know.
Lin Xuan said proudly: Now can you kneel down, kowtow and apologize to my friend?
The teeth of the true God of Ba Dao were broken. Although the opponent was unfathomable, he was no match.
But asking him to kneel down and apologize, what kind of joke are you kidding?
He would rather die standing than kneel down to apologize.
Then go die.
A hint of murderous intent appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he activated the Little Destruction Technique again.
Black runes floated forward.
Wherever he passed, everything turned into nothingness.
The true God of Ba Dao felt a fatal crisis, so he turned around and ran away.
Black runes followed him like a shadow, heading forward.
In an instant, the two of them disappeared into the void.
Everyone was stunned.
Did you escape?
Who could have imagined that the extremely powerful True God of Tyrannical Sword would be in such a miserable state at this moment.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.
The next moment, a scream came from the void, and everyone quickly looked up.
They discovered that half of the body of the escaped Ba Dao True God had been reduced to ashes.
The remaining half of the body was even more dilapidated.
They were all deceived. Didn’t True God Ba Dao escape in the end?
There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the Tyrant Sword God of War.
He never thought that he would meet such a terrifying enemy.
You know, before coming here, he was full of confidence.
Even if he met that mad god, so what? He didn't care at all.
His age and cultivation level are both older than the other's, so he can suppress the other's.
At this moment, before he met the Mad God, he was beaten extremely miserably by a mysterious man.
There is even a danger of falling.
No, I have to run for my life.
He went crazy, releasing the power of his blood and escaping at all costs.
In the end, his soul escaped and his body was broken.
The Yuanshen flew into the distance with that peerless mad sword.
Everyone looked at this scene and were shocked.
The previous disciple of the Chaos Clan was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling.
He had forgotten to escape, and he had no courage to escape.
Lin Xuan came to him, condescendingly said in a cold voice: Do you have any last words?
This disciple knew that he would definitely die and raised his head.
He said unwillingly: Although you are powerful, we, the Chaos God Clan, are even more terrifying.
It's not something you can mess with.
This time, Fairy Jinghong from my Chaos God Clan came in person.
No matter who you are? You are dead.
Fairy Jinghong, right? I’m going to meet her right away.
I want to see if she can compete with me?
There was a hint of coldness in Lin Xuan's eyes,
The next moment, his palm was like a knife, slashing forward.
This disciple of chaos was reduced to ashes.
Lin Xuan turned his head, waved to Jun Wushuang and said: Come on, follow me to find Fairy Jinghong.
The people around were confused: What's going on?
This young man wants to take action. Does the other party want to fight the Chaos Gods until death?
What grudge does the other party have against the Chaos Gods?
Is it just because of what happened just now? They don't quite believe it.
Even Jun Wushuang was a little confused.
She came over and said in a low voice: Master, it's okay. We don't need to have a conflict with Fairy Jinghong now.
But she got some news.
Fairy Jinghong is this time, a genius and strong person led by the Chaos God Clan.
The genius who belongs to the previous generation is even more terrifying than the True God of Tyrant Sword.
If they really fight, the mad god may not be able to defeat the other party.
Once both sides are defeated, how to enter the ruins and search for treasures?
Lin Xuan smiled and said: It will happen sooner or later, so why not solve it now?
He and the Chaos Gods not only have new grudges, but also old grudges.
The two sides are sworn enemies, and now that he has the opportunity to take action, he will definitely not hold back.
Jun Wushuang wanted to say something else, but Lin Xuan said: If you are worried, go back now. Find those people from the Dragon Clan and bring them over.
I can only bring people from the Five Elements Emperor Dragon clan. I am not sure about the people from other dragon clans.
Jun Wushuang said.
Tell them that I asked them to come. If they don't come, there is no need to follow me in the future.
Lin Xuan stepped into the air and flew towards the distance.
Jun Wushuang gritted his teeth and quickly returned to the villa where the Dragon Clan was.
Go and summon other strong men from the dragon clan.
Those around him were stunned.
They said: Let's go and follow them. Next, I'm afraid there will be a peerless battle.
This young man wants to break the truth.
Everyone followed.
On the other side,
In Chaos Villa, a magic sword fell from the sky.
There was an illusory figure on it, his face full of terror.
As soon as he arrived, he said: Fairy Jinghong, save me.