Inverse Sword God

The complexions of several people turned even darker. Originally, they wanted to cooperate with only middle-aged people, so they acted secretly.

But unexpectedly, before they made a move, as long as the middle-aged man was seriously injured and lost.

This messed up all their plans.

All of a sudden, they neither attacked nor fled, and it became very embarrassing.

"How about it, do you want to do it?"

"If you don't do it, get out of here! Save our exhibition from being delayed."

The dark red dragon drank coldly.

But in the sky, the faces of those warriors from the Holy Land of Wanchu were flushed with anger, but they didn't dare to fight back at all.

But at this moment, another roar came from a distance: "Who dares to bully my Holy Land of Wanchu?"

This voice is full of aura, like a golden scorpion, resounding in all directions.

"Elder!"

Hearing this voice, those warriors from the Holy Land of Wanchu looked ecstatic.

"Great, the elder is here."

"Our strong man from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings has arrived! This group of people cried with excitement."

Afterwards, their faces became ferocious, and they stared at the dark red dragon and Lin Xuan.

"Boy, you are dead!"

"My elders from the Holy Land of Wanchu are here, you are absolutely dead!"

"That's right, when the time comes, I will definitely let you all taste that life is worse than death!"

These Holy Land disciples became arrogant again.

The surrounding crowd was a sensation, they never expected that another master came to Wanchu Holy Land.

And it seems that there are probably dozens of people this time.

Such a team is really too strong. No matter how strong the two of Lin Xuan are, they probably won't be able to compete.

Lin Xuan raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes.

"Is it finally here?"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He waited for this moment, but he waited for a long time.

Because of the surrounding mountains, he has set up a shocking array, just waiting for the opponent to arrive.

The sky was filled with darkness, and fifty or sixty figures descended from the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.

The first person was an old man with an extremely angry expression.

The breath on his body soared into the sky, like an ancient monster, which made people tremble.

This is an elder from the Holy Land of Wanchu, and his strength is terrifying.

Standing behind him were warriors of different ages, but equally murderous, they were experts from the Holy Land of Wanchu.

However, although these people were strong, none of them reached the level of power, which made Lin Xuan feel at ease.

Without the emergence of great powers, it is useless to have many kings, and they will not pose a threat to him.

Seeing those people coming, the remaining warriors of the Holy Land of Wanchu quickly greeted them.

Then, one by one, they talked about what happened before.

As for the elders of the Wanchu Holy Land, the more they heard it, the darker their faces became.

In the end, he snorted coldly, and took a picture directly, wanting to shoot Lin Xuan to death.

The surrounding disciples blocked the four directions to prevent the opponent from escaping.

In the sky, a terrifying chaotic palm emerged, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Lin Xuan.

The air of chaos is surging, terrifying. Compared with the previous middle-aged man in purple clothes, his power is much more terrifying.

This is the powerhouse of the older generation, and naturally it is not comparable to the younger generation.

boom!

Lin Xuan used the Black Dragon Fist to Exterminate the World. His berserk fist was as black as ink, like a giant dragon rushing towards the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The two collided, and a trembling breath broke out.

Terrible rays of light rushed in all directions, and the violent and destructive power made everyone retreat non-stop.

The surrounding mountain peaks collapsed even more.

After one blow, Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.

In the sky, the elders of the Wanchu Holy Land changed their expressions drastically.

Although he didn't retreat, his entire arm was completely numb and he couldn't use any strength.

The other party's fist was too amazing, and the violent breath almost crippled his entire arm.

The next moment, he suppressed the panic in his heart and asked in a cold voice.

"Boy, who are you, which sect are you from? Why do you want to fight against my Holy Land of Wanchu?"

Although he snorted coldly, he no longer had the previous arrogance.

He seemed to be inquiring about Lin Xuan's identity.

After Lin Xuan heard this, he sneered: "There is no school, no sect, just casual cultivators."

"I have never been against the Holy Land of Wanchu, but you are aggressive and very arrogant to trouble me."

"And I just counterattacked passively."

"No sect, no sect!"

Everyone was shocked, could it be a casual cultivator?

The old man who came out of the Holy Land frowned.

The opponent is a loose cultivator, even if he is killed, he will not believe it!

How could a casual cultivator, at such an age, have such powerful power, which shocked him.

You know, he is the elder of the Wanchu Holy Land, a strong man, and his strength is not weaker than the young Tianjiao at the level of the Holy Son.

And the opponent can compete with him, at least he has reached the level of the Holy Son.

How could such a person be a casual cultivator.

So the next moment, Elder Wanchu snorted coldly: "Boy, since you don't say anything, don't blame me for being rude!"

He came this time to solve the exhibition. Anyone who dares to oppose the Wanchu Holy Land will be taken down.

"Wanchu Holy Land is doing business, people who have nothing to do with it go away!"

With a loud shout, a terrifying aura erupted from Elder Wanchu's body.

"It's over, these people are going to do it!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors also felt their scalps go numb, and quickly rushed to the sky and left the mountain range.

There is no way, there will definitely be a big battle next, and they don't want to be swept into this storm by the waves.

All of a sudden, on the entire mountain, all the warriors left, leaving only the dark red dragon and Lin Xuan.

And the densely packed strongmen of the Holy Land of the Beginning of Wanchu in the sky.

"Get them both for me!"

Elder Wanchu roared and looked down.

With a swipe of his palm, fifty or sixty disciples quickly set off and rushed towards Lin Xuan and the dark red dragon.

"Want to fight? That's fine, I haven't exercised for a long time, so I'll play with you today!"

The dark red dragon snorted coldly.

Although he looked like a young man, his tone was old-fashioned. He stretched his limbs, exerted terrifying power, and blasted towards the flying warriors.

Suddenly, in the sky, a war broke out.

On the ground below, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

For those who came from the past, he was not polite, he waved his big black palm and swept out.

Pum-pum-pum!

The terrifying palm was like a mountain, with a powerful destructive aura, it directly sent the three warriors rushing forward to fly.

The three warriors screamed, all the bones in their bodies were broken, and they hit the surrounding mountain peaks.

"So powerful!"

Seeing this scene, those former warriors were stunned for a moment, with a look of panic in their eyes.

But then, rushed again quickly.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is strong, this time, more than 20 of them fought, enough to take down the opponent.

snort!

Seeing more than twenty powerful kings flying towards him, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then the Dragon Sword Domain quickly rushed out, covering all around.

"Compared to the realm of kings? Court death!"

In the sky, those warriors from the Holy Land of Wanchu sneered, and then they also used the King's Domain.