Inverse Sword God

The green-haired people said some information, all of which were the most basic, while others were completely ignorant.

But this is normal, he is just a clone, it is good to know so much.

After Lin Xuan heard it, his heart was shaken. He found that the Black Dragon Cult was too powerful, and just one hall master could swept across the country.

Moreover, he learned that there is a hall called the Purple Demon Hall, which is very similar to the Purple Demon Palace.

Recently, there have been frequent activities in the Netherworld Hall, and there is also a suspicious sect like the Purple Magic Palace. Does the Black Dragon Cult want to revive?

Lin Xuan was stunned. If this kind of power were to recover, it would definitely be a dilemma for the entire continent.

Because the Black Dragon Cult is not a good class, once it recovers, it will definitely be a big battle.

Now think about these and useless, let's improve the strength first. Lin Xuan sighed, then put away the blue-haired man and started to practice.

Five days passed in a hurry.

On this day, the bald man brought several followers to the volcano training room.

They inquired about Lin Xuan's cultivation time, and then waited patiently outside.

The warriors who came and went were puzzled, and many people secretly guessed that the Xing family must be waiting for something big.

However, when they saw the bald man greet Lin Xuan, they almost bit off their tongues.

For a time, many warriors were very curious about Lin Xuan's identity.

"Is it normal for the cultivation of the fourth level of Linghai, why is the Xing family so low-key?"

Many people are puzzled.

"Lin, everything is inside, you can take a look." The bald man handed over a storage ring.

Lin Xuan swept his soul power and found that it was the spirit grass he was looking for, and nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, I don't know where in the Fire State there are high-grade fire-type elixir?" Lin Xuan asked.

"High-level fire attribute spirit grass?" The bald-headed man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is there a piece of news that is true or not?"

"Speak." Lin Xuan said solemnly.

"That's right. In the past few days, there has been news in the city that there is a volcano 500 miles north of the city of flames, where the rays of the sun rise to the sky, and there is a strange fragrance. Many people speculate that it is a peerless elixir."

"Xiaguang, Yixiang?" Lin Xuan touched his chin, believing a little in his heart.

"Xing Datou, your Xing family is really in decline, and you are actually humbled by a waste of the fourth level of Linghai."

A joking voice came, very harsh.

The bald man suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "Lie Wu, if you dare to speak rudely to Lord Lin, you are courting death!"

"Lord Lin, what the fuck is that?" The voice was very disdainful.

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked forward indifferently.

There, there was a young man in red, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at the bald man and Lin Xuan with disdain.

"Sixth Heaven of Linghai, is this your arrogant capital?" Lin Xuan raised his lips slightly.

"Hmph, enough to deal with you! My young master is as easy as killing an ant!" The red-robed boy waved his fan and said proudly.

"Lie Wu, you are really courting death!" Xing Datou sneered, "Our Lord Lin is a second-grade inscription master, and we still don't kowtow and admit our mistakes!"

"Second-Rank Inscription Master!" The surrounding warriors were stunned, but that was an existence equivalent to that of a powerhouse in the fusion spirit realm!

"Really or not, is it too young?" Everyone didn't believe it.

Lie Wu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"I said Xing Datou, you can die if you don't blow it! If he is a second-grade inscription master, then Lao Tzu is a powerhouse in the fusion spirit realm!"

Lie Wu was so arrogant that tears came out of his laughter.

However, soon he couldn't smile anymore, and a fairly handsome face became very ugly.

Because he saw Lin Xuan slowly put on the silver-white robe, the two golden lines on his chest, like sharp knives, pierced into his heart.

"You, you..." Lie Wu opened his mouth and was speechless.

The warriors around were also shocked, looking at Lin Xuan with incredible eyes.

This is probably the youngest second-grade inscription master they have ever seen.

"Lie Wu, don't admit your mistake to Lord Lin!" the bald man shouted coldly.

The young man in red robe looked struggling, and was stunned in place for a while.

"Hmph, second-grade inscription master, isn't it amazing?" A slightly frivolous voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned that someone dared to challenge the second-grade inscription master, how daring!

Xing Datou frowned, just about to drink it cold, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.

In the crowd's attention, a strange man appeared.

He was dressed in purple, with a handsome face and fair skin, but his lips were as red as blood.

Many people wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and they had a feeling of heart palpitations.

"It's a person from the Purple Magic Palace." Zhao Xue said, "The third person in the younger generation of the Purple Magic Palace, like blood!"

Lin Xuan was secretly vigilant. His intuition told him that the man opposite was dangerous.

"Master Xue, you came just in time!" Lie Wu seemed to see the savior, so why did he walk beside Ru Xue.

"Since I'm here, I promise you nothing!" Ru Xue's red lips didn't move, but a feminine voice came out.

"Hmph, what about the second-grade inscription master, in front of Lord Xue, he is not a fart!" Lie Wu became arrogant again.

"Really?" Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Lie Wu.

"Om!" Lie Wu trembled and felt dizzy.

The surrounding scene changed greatly, countless swords penetrated his heart, and the pain made him ********.

Snapped!

A hand was placed on him, pulling him back from the illusion.

Lie Wu was covered in sweat, his face was extremely pale, and he looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

"Your opponent is me." The corners of Ruxue's mouth curved into a wicked smile, and the lips were even brighter, as if blood was about to drip.

Ding! Bang! crackle!

The two looked at each other, sparks collided in mid-air, and the void really trembled.

"The two of you, you are not allowed to use force in the training ground, and I hope the two of you will exercise restraint!"

A mighty spiritual power fluctuation came, like a hundred thousand mountains, pressing down on everyone's heart.

"It's the powerhouse of the fusion spirit realm!" Someone whispered.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he sensed that the power had not really descended, but instead gave a warning.

After fighting with the elders of the Cang family, Lin Xuan knew the horror of the powerhouses in the fusion spirit realm.

He doesn't want to fight against such people now, and he doesn't need to offend the volcano cultivation place.

"Excuse me, Lin will retire now."

Lin Xuan said loudly, and then left with Zhao Xue.

On the other side, Ru Xue looked at Lin Xuan with a hint of chill in his eyes.

"Let's go, don't delay the business!" Ruxue smiled evilly.

Hearing this, Lie Wu nodded: "My father is ready, why don't you go back with me, Lord Xue?"

Such as the blood sleeve robe shook, turned into a blood mist and left.

After they left, the people around were relieved.

"That bewitching man is so scary!" Someone patted his chest and said.

"That young man named Lord Lin is not simple! Such a young second-rank inscription master is definitely a monster!"

"I heard that there is a magical medicine in the north, do you think these people will appear?"

"That's for sure!" Someone looked excited, "I have to go back and prepare, I can't miss such good things!"

After leaving the training room, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue left the city, and the two set off towards the northern volcano.