God-level Replication System

The former Xuanyuan leader, the first Tianjiao in Fengwuzhou.

It's too monstrous.

The high-level members of the Zhongyin Ming faction looked at this scene, and they were all very frightened.

In the distance, the warriors watched from afar, and the two sides confronted each other.

All are interested.

But he still didn't dare to get close.

on the field.

"As expected of the first evildoer in this state for thousands of years!"

On the opposite side, among the high-level warriors of the Yin-Ming Sect, the thousand-year-old gray-clothed man who had spoken out before shouted angrily:

"No matter how evil it is, I still have to die today!"

After he finished speaking, he set off.

Shot out.

Countless black demonic energy poured out, stirring the void.

There are also major pseudo-mysteries, exposed.

In an instant, a huge black palm print that was hundreds of feet long appeared.

Exudes a strong bloody smell.

Almost a thousand meters were turned into blood.

Run towards Lin Xuan.

Powerful.

This is its strongest offensive, and it wants to kill Lin Xuan.

After seeing the scene before, he didn't dare to hold back any longer.

"too weak!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were flat, and he shook his head.

Even though he was at the peak of the Void Martial Realm, he was much stronger than this back then.

And in the bloody secret territory, the warriors of the same generation that I saw are far beyond this level.

A flick of the finger.

A gray sword glow flew out and met the black-red palm print.

This gray sword glow is only a few feet long.

Compared with the black and red palm print, its power and body shape are completely complete, it is incomparable.

But the next breath, the two sides touched.

Chi!

The black and red palm prints were torn apart instantly like crackers.

and spread rapidly.

The entire black and red palm print was torn to shreds.

But the gray sword glow continued to shoot towards the gray-robed middle-aged man without losing the slightest power.

"This is impossible?!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man turned pale with shock, and he didn't expect such an outcome at all.

Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his expectations.

But this time.

Jianmang has already come, and he has no time to think so much.

Tear!

The shield around his body was torn open, and the sword glow fell.

With a puff, the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and the sound of blood splashing came out.

what!

After a scream.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes was directly slashed by the sword on the spot, and he was not allowed to be completely corpse.

And the gray sword glow took advantage of the situation, and took away a few Void Martial Realm warriors nearby.

fall below.

He entered the crowd of warriors below, bringing a rain of blood.

Ahhh! !

The shrill screams were endless.

in the sky.

All the senior members of the Yin and Ming faction were shocked.

Lin Xuan's strength has actually reached such a terrifying level.

Even the elders at the peak of the Void Martial Realm, who are second only to the king-level powerhouses in the sect, are not their opponents.

It was easily killed by its sword beam.

This strength is a bit too exaggerated.

"presumptuous!"

"In my Yin Ming faction, dare to be so arrogant!"

"Let's take action together and kill this beast!"

"..."

Subsequently.

Several screams of anger sounded.

It is to make the warriors come back to their senses.

All the warriors were shocked and angry.

This is their Yinming Sect's sect residence, and they were actually knocked on the door.

Also killed a lot of warriors.

It's just slapping them in the face.

Under the leadership of several of them, the rest of the warriors all shot.

A bloody sword glow, a black sharp claw, a gray fist print...

After waiting for several offensives, they rushed towards Lin Xuan.

After they saw the previous scene, although they couldn't believe it, they knew it.

Lin Xuan's strength is strong, not to mention reaching Wang Wujing, at least they are here, one-on-one, no one can match.

It's about getting everyone to do it together.

Their Yin-Ming faction has many strong people, many people and powerful people, and has a profound background, far exceeding other forces.

So many Void Martial Realm warriors shot together, not to mention Void Martial Realm peak.

Even some early king-level warriors had to be seriously injured.

Lin Xuan is even more unlikely to be spared.

They believe in it.

all of a sudden.

The blood-red offensive like a surging river dyed the nearby sky red.

There was a sudden attack from the gathering city, killing Lin Xuan.

This power is stronger than before.

Just the aftermath is enough to kill the general Void Martial Stage late stage.

The real power is already able to threaten Wang Wujing.

But unfortunately, their opponent is Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuanxiu was also a king-level warrior, but he was not at the early stage of the king's martial state.

Instead, it reached the fifth floor of Wang Wujing.

Moreover, its combat power has crossed a large realm.

Ordinary emperor-level early-stage warriors are nothing in Lin Xuan's eyes.

And this pile of offensives that have not even reached the king level has formed a torrent of attacks.

Not even ants.

"Break it!"

Lin Xuan's expression was cold, still a gray sword glow, in response.

And this time, the gray sword glow skyrocketed.

It turned into a giant hundreds of feet.

Can be compared with this torrent of attacks.

Also a little bit worse.

Immediately after.

That attack torrent, wrapped the gray sword glow in it.

Power burst.

And just when the senior members of the Zhongyin Ming sect thought they had the upper hand and showed a smile.

In an instant.

But his complexion changed greatly, his expression was terrified, and he was extremely frightened.

Crackling~ bang bang bang~ endless explosions burst out in the torrent of attack.

That mighty, astonishing torrent of attacks collapsed in an instant.

at the same time.

In the rear, a large number of high-level warriors of the Yin Ming faction also caused backlash.

The whole body was like a fountain, spurting a lot of blood.

Like countless bright red East China, blooming in general.

Severely injured.

But these high-level warriors of the Yin Ming faction can't care about this.

because.

The gray sword glow, which was several hundred meters tall, was actually unscathed.

Also wrapped in the remaining torrent of attack, it crashed down.

Ah ah ah! !

Countless screams sounded again.

It's creepy.

The dozens of high-level warriors of the Yin Ming faction were wiped out this time.

Can't even run away.

All involved in it, turned into blood and blood.

And that gray sword glow still fell into the Yinming Sect sect station below.

A bloody feast of slaughter was revealed in front of everyone.

Within a few kilometers, thousands, even tens of thousands of warriors, only left a scream.

is to be killed.

for a while.

The entire Yin Ming sect turned into a bloody color.

Rivers of blood flowed, corpses all over the place.

A terrifying scene.

showed.

in the sky.

Only the flying boat that Lin Xuan was in was left.

Lin Xuan's expression was icy cold as he looked at the horrific scene.

There is no fluctuation in sight.

He is not cold-blooded.

This has no mercy for the Demon Cloud Sect and its branch forces.

Demon Cloud Sect, an extremely branched force, is no longer a human race.

They do not regard martial artists as the same kind, but as animals, slaves, and cultivation materials.

Of course he didn't need to be polite.

It's not a pity for these people to die!