Inverse Sword God

These people were stunned! I just can't imagine it.

The Holy Venerable Huangming was also stunned, and soon he came back to his senses and let out a crazy scream,

Damn boy, dare to touch me!

How do you move? My lord is going to kick you to death! Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and the big foot kicked out again.

Touching each other, kicking each other in the face,

Holy Venerable Huangming's head was shaking like a rattle, and his face was full of shoe prints.

These attacks can't hurt him. He is a saint, and his defense is super strong, but his actions make him crazy.

This is no longer a slap in the face, it's a slap in the face!

He is a dignified saint, He Cheng has suffered such insults and humiliations.

Damn boy, I want you,,,

Before he finished speaking, he kicked him again.

Lin Xuan pressed the opponent's face a few times, and blocked the opponent's mouth.

How will I be? You are now a prisoner!

It's better to say something nice, please, sir, or I'll kill you!

The surrounding saints were also stunned.

God, who is this person? It's crazy!

And there are no taboos, are you really not afraid of them coming out for revenge?

But no one dared to threaten again, after all, they didn't want to be trampled in the face.

Damn it, Youquan, come and kill him for me!

This holy deity of the Great Desolate Mansion, roaring madly,

Youquan in the distance, saw this scene and rushed over quickly, not only him, Wan Jianyi, Mo Xiu and others also flew over,

Those who want to save themselves, elder.

Do you want to come over? Lin Xuan turned to look at those people and said with a sneer, if you don't want to be trapped in the formation, come here,

As soon as these words came out, all of them stopped, and all of them looked ugly.

Yes, this formation trapped even the Holy Venerable, let alone them.

Old man, still want to ask for help, do you think it is possible? Lin Xuan slapped Saint Venerable Huangming with his backhand, making the opponent's face flush red.

With a bang, his lower body exploded, and his lungs were really blown out of gas.

Rest assured, this is just the beginning. Lin Xuan secretly controlled the formation and absorbed all the holy blood.

He stepped on the head of the desolate saint with one foot, and looked at the saints around him.

Tell me, what are you going to do to please me?

Hearing this, the other saints went crazy.

The Holy Venerable Desolate Ming will be even more angry, does the other party regard him as a wooden stake? hateful!

He gritted his teeth and wanted to roar, but Lin Xuan kicked him in the face, shut up,

At the same time, he sat on the other's head, so you can be a stool for now.

Then he looked at these people, if you don't want to be like him in the end, just hand over your treasures obediently,

Also, everyone gave me an oral account of their cultivation experience, especially the insight of the Dao,

If it is a little less or a little wrong, I can guarantee that you will end up worse than him.

The eight saints are going crazy, is this robbing them?

No one has ever dared to do this, the other party not only wanted their baby's idea, but also wanted their Dao insight!

That is what they have experienced for thousands of years and experienced countless battles, how precious it is,

They are reluctant to give their apprentices, such a precious insight, but now they have to give it to this hateful little Taoist priest in front of him.

Why, don't you want? Lin Xuan slapped the face of the saint next to him. The saint next to him was the white saint.

His face was immediately flushed, and five palm prints appeared on his face,

Bai Shengzun, a mouthful of old blood came out, ah, I fought with you!

He wants to turn his strength and make a frantic shot,

But the formation method firmly blocked them, let alone counterattack, they are still bleeding, so there is no way to resist.

Lin Xuan stepped on the other's face, old man, it seems that you doubt what the young master said,

If so, then let you enjoy this treatment.

What Lin Xuan hates most now is the Holy Venerable of the Great Wilderness Mansion.

Next is Saint White.

Relying on the old and selling the old, before relying on his strong strength, he wanted to do something to him,

If he hadn't taken out the Wushuang Order and summoned the phantom of the Wushuang Holy King, he would have been in danger.

Now that he has a chance to take revenge, how could he be soft-hearted,

Using both hands and feet, the opponent's face snapped,

Soon the blood was filled, very miserable,

Next, the Holy Venerable of Thunder God City, the Holy Venerable of Ten Thousand Demons City,,,

In short, the elders of the holy city who had chased and killed him before were all tortured, very miserable,

It felt worse than killing them.

Outside the formation, Youquan, Mo Xiu, Wan Jian and others are going crazy.

This is the lofty saint, who is admired by thousands of people on weekdays, but now he is tortured to such an extent.

Of course, this little attack will not cause physical harm to these saints, but the harm to the face is the spiritual harm.

That's a crit!

For such a big man, this kind of torture is simply more uncomfortable than death.

I say! Don't do it. There are still a few saints left, and they quickly said,

We are willing to hand over all the treasures, and we are willing to express our insights, and please stop.

Don't torture us.

Very good, it seems that the shot was made before, and it was very effective, said listen to me,

Lin Xuan sat on the head of the Holy Venerable Huangming again, and then began to listen,

Those few saints had no choice, and began to comprehend their own avenues and said them,

Lin Xuan listened carefully, not letting go of any details.

This kind of thing is too precious, and it has been learned from countless years and countless battles. If he can get it, it can make him take a lot of detours on the basis of perception and the avenue.

After listening to the insights of the three saints, Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

Some places that I didn't understand before are also suddenly opened up.

It turns out that the Tao can still go this way.

As expected of the Holy Venerable, his understanding of the Great Dao is much stronger than theirs!

Alright, you guys, Lin Xuan turned to look at Saint Bai, Saint Venerable of Wanjian Pavilion and others,

Those few saints, gnashing their teeth, at first they thought about catching fish in troubled waters, or making up some random things,

However, they underestimated Lin Xuan's strength,

Lin Xuan, himself, has a deep understanding of Dao, and he has listened to several saints before, so he soon realized that something was wrong,

Immediately, there was another big slap in the face, and the heart of hitting these people to death was full,

Next, they never dared to do it again.

Well, Master Ling Turtle, it's your turn,

Tell me about your formation,

Master Ling Turtle's formation skills are indeed very strong, so he wants to hear it.

Master Ling Turtle had no choice but to tell his own insights on the formation, and Lin Xuan compared with his own formation.

Silently increase the strength of the formation,

After a lap, Lin Xuan began to sit down with his knees crossed, absorbing and digesting this knowledge,

But those saints kept shaking, and during this time, they felt that the holy blood on their bodies had been pulled away again.

They've all become weak, and if this goes on, they'll be pumped into mummified corpses.

But no one dared to say anything.

This day, Lin Xuan opened his eyes again,

Very good, have you finished talking about Dao's insight, let's start handing over the baby.

Those saints cried. Originally, they thought the nightmare was over, but where did they think that the nightmare had just begun.