Inverse Sword God

Oh, have a goal? who is it?

Lin Xuan was also surprised when he heard this.

With a wave of her hand, Feng Qingxue opened the huge shell.

He pointed to a few figures on another shell in the distance, and said: That's them.

They are Wuji Rain Dragons.

These people are also very strong, and they all have the qualifications to enter the Erlongmen, they are just short of a chance.

It is a great thing to cooperate with them.

Next, Feng Qingxue took Lin Xuan and walked forward.

I have met Senior Brother Nanlong.

Feng Qingxue laughed.

Inside the huge shell in front, there are several people sitting, all of them are tall and mighty.

Among them was a man who was unusually chic.

Wearing a feather coat, the light flickers on it, like misty rain, mysterious and unpredictable.

The man called Senior Brother Nanlong looked up at the two of them and nodded slightly.

When he saw Lin Xuan, the smile on his face disappeared, and his brows were slightly frowned.

He said lightly: "Junior Sister Feng will take you with me, yes,

This ant is not qualified to be with us.

A woman wearing a water-blue Taoist robe next to her also said: "Junior Sister Feng, you are the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor Snow Dragon."

With extraordinary blood, qualified to join forces with us,

But this kid doesn't seem to be from the ancient times.

He seems to be just a little ant recruited from this era,

What can he do? Can you join us?

He is not worthy.

It's just ants, get out of here quickly.

Several people were so high above that they didn't pay attention to Lin Xuan at all.

The ancient bloodline is extremely extraordinary, they can feel it at a glance,

The person in front of him does not have ancient blood,

In their eyes, that is waste.

After hearing this, Lin Xuan's expression also sank, and a cold light shone in his eyes: Who do you call a waste?

how? Not satisfied?

The woman in the blue Taoist robe, named Shui Lanyan, said with a sneer: You are just a demigod.

Even if you can leapfrog the battle and have the strength of a true god, so what?

We have already investigated, and in this universe, the true God is the topmost existence.

You may be the top expert outside, but in this Taixu Dragon Palace, you are nothing.

Just the top disciples of this dragon gate, there are a group of true gods,

What do you use against us?

Your pride outside, in our opinion, is not worth mentioning at all.

Nan Long's expression also darkened, and he said coldly: "Why? Boy, do you want to challenge us? You are not qualified yet.

There was a terrifying aura emanating from him, and the whole world seemed to have changed.

It seemed that it was raining in the sky. The rain was extremely terrifying and could easily kill people under the true god.

Even if it is a true god, I'm afraid it can't resist it.

Just one look from the other party can create such an illusion of heaven and earth. It is conceivable how terrifying that bloodline is.

A few people are aloof. In their view, the other party can't resist the power of this bloodline.

Brother Nanlong's bloodline is very powerful.

However, unexpectedly, Lin Xuan stood there, seemingly unaffected at all.

There is no fear in the eyes, and the body does not tremble, let alone kneel down.

The opponent resisted the power of the bloodline.

The few people in front were stunned.

Brother Nanlong's complexion also became ugly,

He said before that the opponent was an ant, vulnerable.

Unexpectedly, this little ant could challenge him.

It was unbearable for him,

The next moment, he made a move.

With a wave of his sleeves, a cold breath swept over,

This is different from the ice cast by Feng Qingxue.

The snowy ice is like the power of winter.

And the power displayed by Nanlong in front of him is very similar to the power of autumn,

The power of the autumn rain.

Although it won't turn you into an ice sculpture in an instant, it will follow you like a shadow and corrode you bit by bit.

Let you gradually turn into a pile of bones.

It's shakers.

Feng Qingxue's face changed drastically, this is the top supernatural power of the No. 1 Longmen, this is the real ancient supernatural power.

That power is beyond imagination.

No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, he probably couldn't resist it.

She looked worried: run away.

People like Shui Lanyan and the others sneered.

Next, this mad god will be so miserable that life would be worse than death, and he will kneel at their feet and beg for mercy.

To be an ant, one needs to have the awareness to be an ant. How dare you be equal to them?

Feeling the overwhelming rain and the terrible gust of wind, Lin Xuan's expression darkened.

Hands on a disagreement?

This supernatural power is very powerful, even if it can't kill him, it will make him seriously injured.

What a ruthless method!

This is completely ignoring the people of their era.

Is it true that people in Huanggu are superior?

He doesn't believe it.

Lin Xuan has been very low-key before, in order not to attract the attention of others.

But now it seems that it is too low-key to retreat, which makes people look down on it.

In this case, let's show some strength and let these ancient people see how strong people are in this era?

Of course, Lin Xuan will not use the power of the Great Dragon Sword and the Samsara Sword.

The opponent is also not qualified at all, let him use these two hole cards.

Lin Xuan stood there, with a terrifying aura emerging from his body, he used the power of his divine body.

The chaotic breath seemed to open up the world, making the space around him extremely extraordinary.

Possesses a mysterious power.

Those raindrops around are like one after another, peerless hidden weapons.

Extremely mysterious, enough to penetrate everything.

However, when he came near Lin Xuan, he stopped and was suspended in mid-air like this.

Not a drop of rain could fall on Lin Xuan.

When Feng Qingxue saw this scene, she was stunned.

On the opposite side, the aloof disciples of the Huanggu Dragon Clan were also stunned.

How can this be?

The other party was able to block the wind and call the rain.

Could it be that senior brother Nanlong kept his hand?

This is for sure, Brother Nanlong probably only used 1% of his strength to deal with a small ant.

Let's see, as long as Senior Brother Nanlong is serious and uses 1/10 of his strength, this kid will definitely die.

Nanlong's expression was a bit ugly, he really didn't use all his strength,

However, he didn't hold back either.

This time, he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, and let these foreign dragon warriors know what the power of the ancients is.

But unexpectedly, the other party blocked it,

Damn guy!

He's ready to go all out.

The blood in the body erupted, and the power of calling wind and rain multiplied.

Those raindrops bloomed with incomparable brilliance, as if they had become the only ones in the world.

With vast power, he headed towards Lin Xuan and killed him viciously.

Lin Xuan raised a disdainful smile, raised his palm, and patted forward.

He used the power of Chaos Spirits,

This palm was so powerful that it fell down like a piece of the universe.

Shoot to the front.

and those raindrops collide together,

Calling the wind and calling the rain, was instantly shattered,

Countless raindrops were obliterated.

The rays of light between heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only this palm,

It's like the palm of the gods.

On the opposite side, the bodies of the warriors of the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan trembled.

Under this palm, they actually felt fear and insignificance,

As if they were ants.