Invincible Opening System

Chapter 233 ends

However, Lin Xuan quickly threw away the thoughts in his heart, the spiritual power in his body was really going to be sucked up!

"Indestructible Burning Blood Technique!"

There is no way, Lin Xuan can only consume his qi and blood again and let his state return briefly!

And this black gold ancient sword seemed to be endless, those weird and terrible patterns were lit up one by one, a green lotus was pregnant with a sword, and an ancient tree was shaking, as if the sun and the moon were turned upside down!

At this moment, the black gold ancient sword vibrated silently, as if something was suppressing inside!

But Lin Xuan couldn't wait for the final change of the Black Gold Ancient Sword, because Shan Qiushui had already killed him again when he saw the bad news!

And he had to swing this knife!

"Hengtian cut!"

This is the simplest and most common first style in the cross-cutting sword technique. At this moment, in the hands of Lin Xuande, it seems to be able to cut across the sky. There is a rolling galaxy flashing, and they merge into unmatched sword energy, suddenly rushing away!

The scenes of faintly lit patterns were instantly extinguished, and the majestic Milky Way blade aura seemed to cover the entire cloud peaks. Above the sky, there were dark clouds rolling in, and a thunderous shock!

"what?"

"How is this going?"

"Is it all caused by the black gold ancient sword?"

Many people showed different colors and were horrified!

However, Lin Xuan's heart was extremely ethereal at this moment, and he didn't care about the changes in the outside world. He seemed to be melted in the sword aura, inexplicably able to feel the pleasure of rushing away!

God blocks and kills God!

The Buddha blocks the Buddha!

The wind and thunder, the Milky Way falls!

The all-encompassing galaxy is like the incarnations of strange and mysterious creatures, with three strange birds spreading their wings, and golden lions fighting down, converging into such a long-distance scene!

The momentum was so great that it attracted countless eyes and fell here!

This time, not only shaking the Ninth Peak, but also between the closer Yunfeng Peaks, all felt the majestic power!

"boom!"

Shan Qiushui looked at the hanging galaxy, his eyes shocked inexplicably, he wanted to hide, want to escape!

However, the sword that was swung out is not so easy to take back!

A huge roar resounded through the sky and shook the world, the aftermath of horror scattered, rocks fell, ancient trees collapsed, and flowers and plants were even cut off by their roots!

The sword qi swept down, Shan Qiushui's heart was sad, he resisted hard, blood overflowed, the sword qi invaded the body, and eventually even burst completely, a large swath of blood spilled on the stone rock, nourishing the flowers and plants.

Lin Xuan looked indifferent, but deep in his heart, it was also a huge shock. He stared blankly at the ancient black gold knife in his hand. He didn't understand why there was such a terrifying change. With a single blow, he shot Shan Qiushui in seconds. Save, it's terrible!

"Could it be that this cross-cutting knife technique is originally not the same as the black gold ancient knife?"

"Same from that underground cave?"

If this were not the case, Lin Xuan could not have imagined why this change occurred!

When Song Tiancheng used it before, there was no such situation at all. Those patterns were like dead silence!

It wasn't until he used the cross-cutting method to urge the black gold ancient sword, that the mysterious patterns came back!

But right now is not when he thinks about this, there is the last vital enemy that has not been resolved!

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly sneered, holding an ancient black gold knife, step by step towards Song Tiancheng who had been seriously injured in the deep pit!

"No... you can't kill me... do you know who I am?"

"I am a direct descendant of the Song family. If you kill me, you will definitely die!"

"Zongmen can't keep you!"

In the deep pit, Song Tiancheng struggled to get up, but his legs couldn't stand up anyway. He received a huge impact and his legs were about to break!

However, Lin Xuan just smiled faintly, not afraid of his threat at all.

"From the moment you attack Lin Yu, your ending is already doomed."

"In your eyes, he is weak and insignificant!"

"But in my eyes, it is my brother!"

"Although I have not been with him for a long time, when I was in my last days, I did not receive his help less."

"When he made his debut for me, he never worried about any retaliation."

"Today, I am naturally not afraid!"

Lin Xuan sighed, and finally came to Song Tiancheng's body, and said softly: "You are wronged, and debts are yours."

"Go down with him."

The black gold ancient sword was raised high, but at this moment, someone rushed from a distance and shouted, "Stop!"

However, Lin Xuan looked indifferent and waved down, beheading Song Tiancheng in despair and unwillingness!

However, what made Lin Xuan quite strange was that the black gold ancient knife had been smooth and moist, and all the blood was absorbed by the black gold ancient knife.

"You... bold!"

Before he could think, there was a crack in the air behind him.

The visitor was dressed in a purple robe and was a burly middle-aged man. He had a hideous face and hated Lin Xuan to death!

"You have something to do with him?"

Lin Xuan sneered, although he was jealous, but he was not counseled.

But at this moment, among the bystanders, there are those who recognize it.

"Isn't this the Deacon Song in the lecture hall? Why did this person come here? Could it be that... he is also a member of the Song family? Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Yes, I have never heard of it either."

"I can't blame you for being ignorant. This Deacon Song has been unusually low-key since he entered the sect and has never revealed his identity. I am afraid that he came in a hurry when he learned the news today!"

"Finally can't help it today, is it impossible to do it?"

And the person who came also roared and scolded Lin Xuan: "Killing my sect disciple without authorization, are you convicted?"

Being questioned like this, Lin Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't lose his mind and beat him up as soon as he came up, everything was easy to discuss.

Lin Xuan'er listened to all directions and naturally heard the explanation of the identity of this middle-aged man from others, but this time he didn't want to do it.

Because this person is definitely not something he can contend!

Coming from the sky!

No doubt he is a spiritualist!

What else is this hitting?

Do you think you died fast enough?

"I am good at killing a sect disciple, so I deserve to be punished, but I won't bother Deacon Song, I'd better confess my guilt in the hall of reward and punishment!"

Lin Xuan's expression was cold, and if the spiritual master shot him, he would never have a chance to survive.

But Lin Xuan bet he didn't dare to do it easily.

Unless, want to give up the position of Deacon of Weeping Blood Sect.

Otherwise, obediently obey the rules of the sect.

Lin Xuan killed Senior Brother Zongmen in public. It is reasonable to say that the crime was extremely heinous, but there was a rule in the Zongmen that those who were bullied and killed were not counted.

So many people present can testify for him, and there are also a few potential allies who want to use the knife to kill people. They will definitely tell the truth that it is absolutely impossible to help the dead Song Tiancheng to come together to deal with him.

Lin Xuan put away the black gold ancient knife and walked to Lin Yu's already cold body. At this moment, his mood has stabilized, but there is still a big embarrassment in his heart.

His expression was silent, and he didn't even look at the master spiritualist behind him. He picked up Lin Yu on his back and went down the mountain calmly.

The Indestructible Burning Blood technique briefly brought him back to his peak state, but now he had already fallen to the bottom of the valley again. Lin Xuan's footsteps were a little vacant and staggered, his face pale as snow.

But his arm grasped the already cold body behind him, calmly moving forward!