Inverse Sword God

Nangong Sheng trembled, the peach pit on the ground turned out to be the peach pit of a thousand-year-old flat peach?

His first reaction was disbelief, but he remembered that the light from the flat peach before was definitely not an ordinary spiritual fruit, maybe it was really a thousand-year-old flat peach.

With the mentality that he would rather miss it than let it go, Nangong Sheng quickly ran towards the peach pit.

"Ah, god damn boy, what are you doing, you dare to snatch something from me and bite you to death!"

The dark red dragon was in a hurry, he didn't expect that even a peach pit would be snatched from him.

With a sway, it turned into a red light and rushed forward quickly.

However, Nangong Sheng's speed was not slow, and he was close to him, so he quickly grabbed the peach pit.

"Damn boy, quickly put down the peach pit, I will spare your life!"

Nangongsheng didn't care, he held onto it tightly, and felt the strong spiritual power coming from above, and his face was ecstatic.

"A thousand-year flat peach, it really is a thousand-year flat peach, haha ​​I posted it this time!"

"This is definitely the best birthday gift!" Nangong Sheng danced with joy.

"Damn it, my emperor is talking to you!" The dark red dragon was very angry.

"Hey, talking snake? It really is a rare treasure. If it is a birthday gift, it might be even more shocking!"

Nangong Sheng looked at the dark red dragon, his eyes sparkled.

"Damn it, kid, come here, I promise I won't beat you to death!" The dark red god jumped with a dragonlike air.

Lin Xuan covered his forehead, speechless.

"Okay, brother Lin, the gift is ready, how shall we go then?"

"You guys go first, I may have to practice a little bit, don't worry, I will definitely not delay things." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay, cultivator!" Nangong Sheng shrugged helplessly, and then left.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan retreated to practice again.

Time flies, and soon the day of the city lord's birthday banquet will arrive.

The entire Quicksand City became lively and boiling.

On this day, the city lord's mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, inviting all parties.

People came and went on the vast road, which seemed extremely crowded, and there was a sea of ​​people in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Xuan also ended his training ahead of schedule, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with a dragon and a monkey.

However, as soon as he walked out of the mansion, a gloomy and cold light struck quickly from behind like a poisonous snake.

This light is fast, as fast as lightning, and carries a terrifying force.

Lin Xuan was shocked, his body swayed, and he moved out quickly.

That cold light passed close to his body, and even the icy breath emanating from it made his hair stand on end.

This blow was silent and extremely vicious. If it wasn't for his strong soul, everyone else would have died by now.

Someone actually ambushed at his house, wanting his life!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's heart was burning with anger.

He turned around abruptly, poked out his soul, and looked around.

"As expected of a talented warrior in the rumors, it's kind of interesting that he was able to escape my blow." A slightly joking voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in Lin Xuan's vision.

Not far away, stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. At this moment, he was playing with a crescent-shaped throwing knife in his hand.

The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the road, blocking Lin Xuan's way.

"You're finally out. I've been waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged man looked cold, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Wait for me?" Lin Xuan frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Of course I will kill you."

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"I know you are strong, but people stronger than you have died in my hands, so I have confidence."

The middle-aged man is very confident.

Lin Xuan frowned, relying on the instinct of a warrior, he felt a sinister aura emanating from the middle-aged man in front of him.

This aura is extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the black-robed old man who took the Yaoxue pill before, and he must be a very terrifying person.

"I don't have time to waste with you, get lost or die!"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, he really is not free now because he is going to attend the city lord's birthday banquet.

"Hahahaha, it is as arrogant as the rumors say!"

The middle-aged man laughed: "I know where you are going, but don't think about it, you can't go anywhere today."

After all, the middle-aged man stomped on the ground, and then the ground under his feet trembled rapidly, spreading towards the surroundings like waves.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

An eerie, dark forest emerges, replacing the previous houses and streets.

"Is this a phantom formation?" Lin Xuan frowned, his expression full of caution. The middle-aged man opposite him was too weird, so he had to be careful.

"Phantom Array?" The middle-aged man sneered, "You can think so, but I prefer to call him the Assassination Forest."

Before the words fell, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared, and he completely merged into the dark forest.

call out!

A dark and cold light flew out from the forest and shot towards Lin Xuan's back.

The blow was silent, and even the light disappeared.

Only when the flying knife was approaching did Lin Xuan sense it.

His face was gloomy, and he dodged quickly.

"Who sent you here?"

He always had a bad premonition that this middle-aged man's strength was beyond imagination, and his methods were very strange, which belonged to the category of assassination.

"Hahahaha, are you afraid?"

An erratic voice came from all around: "I will tell you the moment you die."

"Afraid? Hmph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly: "Someone Lin doesn't know what fear is!"

Afterwards, Lin Xuan displayed the artistic conception of wind, and a group of crystal clear wind clusters appeared, surrounding him.

Although he hasn't figured out the surrounding situation yet, but with the artistic conception of wind, he can presumably be able to block the attack of the hidden weapon.

"The Artistic Conception of Wind is indeed a good method! However, it is useless!"

As the sound fell, the surroundings became silent again.

Lin Xuan looked around cautiously, when suddenly his figure shook and bounced into the air.

Where he was originally standing, the ground cracked, and a cold light shot out, smashing the void.

"It's dangerous!" Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it is indeed a fun thing!"

The figure of the middle-aged man reappeared, he was like a cloud, floating on the leaves of the tree.

"Boy, this should not be a phantom array, but a very strange space, be careful!" the dark red dragon reminded.

"It's not a phantom array!" Lin Xuan was vigilant, then he nodded and summoned the little snow-white monkey.

Although the middle-aged man attacked strangely, the attack frequency was not intensive.

It may be the opponent's method, trying to play around.

Another possibility is to procrastinate.

After all, today is the city lord's birthday banquet, and he is also invited, if he is late, it may cause the city lord's dissatisfaction.

At that time, several other hostile forces will contribute to the flames, and it is very likely that the fighting field he just won will be crushed.

Perhaps, this is the real purpose of those people.

Thanks for the 1987 monthly pass!

Thanks Du Ge, sometimes forgetting, 1987's recommendation ticket!