God-level Replication System

The ninth and fortieth chapters are more than one crush

"This... how could this be?"

"All dead? Isn't that true?!" "..."

Below, the remaining Yin Ming faction warriors were all stunned.

Shocked, he stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

This time, not only dozens of high-level virtual martial artists died on the spot.

In the central area below tens of thousands, tens of thousands of warriors were also killed together.

Such a terrifying scene blinded them all at once, unable to recover.

As if frightened.

And all the warriors hiding dozens of miles away.

Including Yun Tianhe, Wang Yu and other senior officials of the Maple Martial Alliance, looking at such a scene from a distance, they all trembled and smacked their tongues secretly.

At this time, the Yinming faction seemed to have turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Such acts of massacre within the Yin Ming sect.

They don't say do it, they don't even dare to think about it.

But today, it is revealed.

It made them all shocked and terrified.

And this scene also proves that the relationship between this person and the Yin Ming faction is not good.

It can't be reinforcements.

On the contrary, there is likely to be a lot of hatred.

They are also relieved.

Although the distance is far, the words cannot be heard.

But it's clearly in their favor.

Secretly delighted.

If this is the case, the Yin-Ming Sect will be destroyed.

Their Fengwu Alliance made a lot of money.

They are all still waiting.

Still did not choose to move forward.

At this time, the real high-level of the Yin-Ming Sect, those king-level existences, have not yet appeared.

The real result is yet to be known.

Let's take another look.

And this time.

A huge roar resounded, and the sound shook the four fields.

"Bastard! How brave!"

An incomparably cold shout came from below.

immediately.

In the continuous building complex, a black and bloody figure rose into the sky.

The surging breath shook all directions.

Immediately after.

Three more rushed out.

stand behind it.

The aura of the cultivation base is very good, far exceeding the previous martial artists.

"Fourth floor of Wang Wujing! Four king-level warriors!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, but his expression was still indifferent.

These four people, he recognized at a glance.

Before, when passing through Fengwu City, he glanced at it.

These four people are basically the highest combat power of the Yinming faction.

There is also a king-level array mage, who may not have the same level of combat power and did not come out.

swoosh swish....

Four black and red figures, like electric lights, spanned thousands of meters and came to the gray-black flying boat.

The person in the lead was a man wearing a black-red robe, with narrow eyes and a sullen face.

It is somewhat similar to Baiyin Valley.

It is the suzerain of Yinming Sect, Bai Yuanhua, the father of Baiyingu.

"Lin Xuan, you finally came out!

This seat asks you, a year ago, in the secret realm of Tianyuan, but you killed Baiyingu? "

Bai Yuanhua didn't act directly, but stared at Lin Xuan, his eyes full of coldness.

His son Baiyingu is also one of the top talents in Fengwu Prefecture.

But after entering the Tianyuan Secret Realm, he never came back.

Through inquiries from various parties, it is rumored that Bai Yingu died at the hands of Lin Xuan.

He also sent someone to hunt down Lin Xuan.

But to no avail.

See you again today.

"Baiyin Valley?"

Lin Xuan looked cold.

This name is a bit old.

"It's just an ant, in the secret realm of Tianyuan, it was pinched to death."

"you.....!"

Bai Yuanhua was furious when he heard the words, and his killing intent surged:

"Boy, I won't kill you!

But to refine you into a flesh-and-blood puppet, so that you will not be born in three lifetimes! "

"Flesh puppet? Hehe!"

Lin Xuan sneered.

These are all his shit.

Done.

Bai Yuanhua is the shot.

Punch out.

Endless demonic energy poured out, and all the pseudo-mysteries were revealed.

It turned into a fist that seemed to shake the void.

It was huge enough to be dozens of feet tall, and it was crushed towards Lin Xuan.

"Still too weak!"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, but still flicked his fingers.

The same gray sword glow as before, greeted him.

Everyone on the field is staring at this scene.

This time, it will be decided, the real situation this time.

However, the result was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

Lin Xuan still used the same attack.

However, the opponent changed from the virtual martial state to the king level.

He is also recognized as the strongest person in Fengwuzhou, and the suzerain of Yinming Sect, Bai Yuanhua.

All the warriors felt that there should be different results.

But when the two sides touch.

The gray sword glow fell.

Tear!

Like tearing a cloth.

The gray sword glow was still extremely relaxed, as if he didn't feel the slightest hindrance.

Divide the black fist mark of Bai Yuanhua into two.

Its escaping sword qi edge completely tore it into powder.

It did not hinder the gray sword awn in the slightest.

And all this happened in an instant.

Looking at this result, everyone was stunned and stunned.

This black fist mark, even if it is not Bai Yuanhua's strongest attack, should be a blow of its true strength.

But it was so vulnerable.

This is the strongest in Fengwuzhou.

How can they accept and believe such a scene?

Don't talk about the warriors of the Yin Ming faction below.

Even dozens of miles away, the forces of martial artists.

Yun Tianhe, Wang Yu and other senior officials of the Maple Martial Alliance all looked stunned and stood still.

Unable to accept.

on the field.

Bai Yuanhua's pupils were also wide open, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Some can't believe that this is the result.

But he quickly woke up with a shudder all over his body.

because.

The gray sword glow actually killed it.

Seemingly ordinary.

But it seems to contain great terror.

It made him tremble, and he couldn't help showing a look of horror.

And this gray sword glow looked like a casual attack by Lin Xuan.

What's even more terrifying is that a year ago, Lin Xuan was only a Origin Sea Realm martial artist.

A junior in Fengwu Prefecture.

But now, it has such terrifying strength.

Make them all horrified.

unwilling to believe.

But when the crisis of death was approaching, they couldn't help but believe it.

Also, they didn't have time to think so much.

The gray sword glow has already struck.

"not good!

I can't take this sword light!

Damn it!

How could he be so strong? ! ! "

Bai Yuanhua's complexion was changeable, gloomy like the bottom of a pot.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

The previous junior, Lin Xuan's strength, has far surpassed him.

"Let's do it together!"

Bai Yuanhua quickly instructed the elders behind him.

"it is good!"

Several people also have extremely solemn expressions, as if they are facing a great enemy.

They had only heard of it a few times before.

However, he never imagined that that junior disciple would become the great enemy of the sect in a year.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The most urgent task is to take this blow first and survive.

"Blood Yuan Slash!"

"Magic element mountain knife!"

"Magic Flame Sun Devouring Palm!"

“…”

The four of them are all pushing Xuan Dan with all their strength, revealing all the false meanings.

Unleash his strongest blow.

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