Inverse Sword God

All the Shenwei group disciples were startled, they didn't expect Jiang Yulong's reaction to be so big.

"Give you one last chance, say it, live! Otherwise, die!" Jiang Yulong pointed his sword at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes with a lazy smile on his face, but said to the wine master in his heart, "Is what you said just now true?"

"That's right, Xiao Xuanzi, if you don't believe you when you are young, you won't be able to hear it all." The wine master taught a lesson, "Although this wind escape talisman is broken, it can still be used once, so your little fortune is saved. "

"Uncle Drunk, when I fight with him, you are using the Wind Escape Talisman." Lin Xuan said.

"Oh, you want to shoot?" The wine master was taken aback, "Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, I didn't hit you, but you are two realms away, be careful to be killed in seconds!"

"Don't worry, I'm measured, start preparing!"

Under Jiang Yulong's gaze, Lin Xuan didn't have a trace of fear. He smiled and said, "I've heard of the Four Outer Sect Masters for a long time. I wonder if it's the same as the rumor?"

"How about two moves?"

Jiang Yulong frowned, he really didn't understand where the confidence of a fourth-order Spiritualist came from.

"Boy, you are courting death, dare to talk to Senior Brother Jiang like this!" Finally, the disciples of the Shenwei Group couldn't help it anymore.

"That's right, don't look at who you are, you dare to challenge the four heroes of the outer door, don't forget, your life is still in our hands!"

Lin Xuan ignored these people, but drew out the steel long sword. He knew that he only had one chance to attack, so he had to use the strongest move.

He can't use Feixing, which is his life-saving trump card, and the only strongest move he can use is the first heavy sword skill of Thunder Sword Art, the thirteen swords in one.

In an instant, Lin Xuan raised his skills to the strongest state, and the strength of his whole body was condensed on this sword.

There was a flash of cold light, and the long sword slid across. There was no earth-shattering sound, not even a light. With such a sword, it was almost at its extreme, and the rest of the Shenwei group disciples could not see the trajectory of the sword at all.

Jiang Yulong did not expect that Lin Xuan would actually dare to do it, and this swordsmanship was beyond his expectations.

"I'll let you know what a genius is and what a gap is!" Jiang Yulong smiled evilly, the long sword in his hand pierced like a dragon, with an astonishing aura.

Clang!

The two swords collided, emitting a dazzling light.

Lin Xuan's attack did not hurt Jiang Yulong. After all, the gap between the two was too great. However, this sword still changed the opponent's sword stance. The long sword that was originally aimed at Lin Xuan deviates from the direction and brushes past him.

"This is the strength of the four heroes of the outer sect?" Lin Xuan didn't feel any loss. He was no worse than anyone else. What he lacked was only time. He had only been practicing for three months.

boom!

Where Jianmang passed, everything turned to ashes.

However, there was a trace of anger on Jiang Yulong's face. His sword was shaken by the opponent, which was a shame to him.

"Humph!" Jiang Yulong snorted coldly, the long sword swung again, the substantive sword glow was breathtaking, and charged towards Lin Xuan with violent energy.

"Haha, the four heroes of the outer sect are just like this. Next time we meet, I will defeat you with the sword in my hand!" Lin Xuan laughed, and a gust of wind swelled around him.

"I gave the brown stone to the people of the Viper Mercenary Corps, I hope you still have time!"

The gust of wind wrapped Lin Xuan and rolled it into the distance.

call!

Jiang Yulong's long sword fell, but it only slashed into the air. Lin Xuan's laughter still echoed in the forest, and he couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Jiang Yulong's face was icy cold. An ant-like little disciple actually played tricks on him, and then floated away. Such a thing had never happened to him before.

"Boy, next time we meet, I will definitely kill you and the sword!" Jiang Yulong has already started to kill.

The surrounding Shenwei group disciples looked at each other in dismay, not daring to speak. Lin Xuan's actions once again gave them a loud slap in the face.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go to the Viper Mercenary Group!" Jiang Yulong said solemnly.

"Then Lin Xuan..."

The disciples of the Shenwei Group wanted to say something, but seeing Jiang Yulong's face that was colder than the iceberg, he could only swallow the rest of his words.

"Follow me, search for the Viper Mercenary Group with all their strength, and report immediately after finding it!" The disciples of the Shenwei Group immediately divided into countless groups and disappeared into the forest.

...

Lin Xuan was wrapped in the strong wind and could not see the outside scenery, but he could feel himself flying.

"This feeling is so wonderful!" Lin Xuan couldn't help shouting.

"When you reach the Spirit Transformation Realm, you will be able to fly with your own strength!" The wine master said.

"Spiritual Transformation Realm, I will definitely reach it!" Lin Xuan's eyes were firm.

Above the Pulse Condensation Realm is the Spirit Sea Realm. When you reach this realm, your spiritual power can be released from the body, killing people thousands of miles away. After the Spirit Sea Realm, there is the Spirit Transformation Realm. In this realm, monks can get rid of the shackles of the body and achieve flying in the sky.

Just as Lin Xuan was thinking about the future, the strong wind around him gradually became smaller and finally disappeared, and Lin Xuan also reached the ground safely.

Lin Xuan stabilized his body and looked around, his little face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Spooky, icy.

This was Lin Xuan's most direct feeling. He looked vigilantly in all directions. There were some trees and vines growing around them, most of which were gray and black in color. What was even more strange was that there was no sound here.

Yes, apart from Lin Xuan's heartbeat, there was really no other sound.

"What the hell?" Lin Xuan's scalp was numb, "Isn't he coming to the magic pit?"

"Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, you really are a crow's mouth!" The wine master said leisurely.

"What? It's a magic pit!" Lin Xuan lost his voice, "This is the end of the game, I just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now I'm in danger, I've really turned my back recently!"

Lin Xuan had a small face on his face, and suddenly his expression changed: "No, didn't it mean that everyone near the magic pit died, why am I fine?"

"Isn't this a magic pit?" Thinking of this, Lin Xuan suddenly rejoiced.

"This is indeed the magic pit, but you came to the magic pit." The wine master sighed and poured another basin of cold water.

"Inside the magic pit?" Lin Xuan took a deep breath, "No one has ever been inside the magic pit before, I want to see what's special here."

"Uncle, is there no restriction here?" Lin Xuan asked cautiously.

"No, you can just go with peace of mind. If I guessed correctly, this is also the periphery." The wine master observed and came to a conclusion.

Lin Xuan held a long sword in his hand, stepped over some vines, and walked inside carefully.

Gradually, the number of trees became less and less, and in their place were blocks of icy stone tablets, standing straight like trees.

Most of these steles were dilapidated, as if they had gone through countless years. As soon as they approached, Lin Xuan felt a sense of vicissitudes.

"Hey..." The wine master sighed when he saw these stone tablets, and the voice was full of helplessness.

Lin Xuan didn't know why the wine master felt this way, he stepped forward and gently stroked these monuments. Suddenly, he whimpered, as if he had found something.