puff!

Lang Qianheng only felt a pain in his body and coughed up blood from his lips.

His face changed completely. He never thought that Lin Xun's first blow would be so terrifying.

That gigantic scorpion seal is as solid and immortal, and the power of the law is unimaginably powerful.

bang~

In the end, Lang Qianheng staggered and was almost smashed from the sky when the scorpion seal exploded, looking extremely embarrassed.

The field was filled with smoke and dust.

There was silence outside.

I don't know how many people are gasping for breath, looking horrified.

In the first move, Lin Xun's strength showed a crushing situation. No matter how hard Lang Qianheng was, he was injured in the end!

It should be noted that among the top characters in the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity, Lang Qianheng has an extremely dazzling and terrifying background, otherwise, it is impossible to arouse the attention of the whole world because of this battle.

But it is such a peerless character, but he was frustrated at the first move!

At this time, even those old monsters were shocked and their eyes widened. In their understanding, Lang Qianheng was a character that any top figure would value, even fear.

But now, the power that Lin Xun showed has directly suppressed Lang Qianheng!

The people who felt the deepest were the characters like Emperor Shaohao and Fairy Ruowu. They all set foot on the path to the top, so it was clearest that it was incredible that Lin Xun could have an absolute advantage in one move. .

Wei Lingke was stunned.

She was here to cheer for Lin Xun, but she never thought that there was no need to cheer at all.

"He's so strong..." She was in a trance.

As for Mu Zhaixing, Zhu Yingxue and other visitors from outside the region, they all looked a little surprised.

Before, they subconsciously looked down on anyone in the ancient wilderness, and they had a sense of superiority.

Even before the war, they were extremely angry at Lin Xun's so-called "three moves", believing it was a challenge to their dignity.

But now, they are all speechless.

No matter how stupid people are, they know that Lin Xun is not comparable to ordinary top figures.

In the silence, Lin Xun's figure did not move at all, but looked at Lang Qianheng with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "It turns out that you are more unbearable than I thought."

All of a sudden, Lang Qianheng's face was as gloomy as water.

The first setback made him lose face, but now he was ridiculed like this by Lin Xun, and he was completely furious.

However, Lin Xun no longer paid attention to him.

"rise!"

A few words were spit out from Lin Xun's lips.

Afterwards, the three thousand Taixuan sword qi rose up like a dense rainbow of gods, swish and swish, and transformed into a dense, mysterious, and fierce sword formation.

As soon as it appeared, the heaven and the earth were like cloth, torn apart by countless long and narrow cracks, like cracked spider webs.

Everyone has a feeling of being amazed and shocked.

What kind of sword formation is this?

Whether it is the powerhouses in the ancient wilderness or those outsiders, at this moment, they all hold their breaths, almost forgetting to breathe.

"cut!"

The sword array is like a god, deduces a miraculous vision, and kills away, just like a peerless sword cultivator, forming an array to kill in the void.

"Break it for me!"

Lang Qianheng took a deep breath, and three thousand demon gates suddenly appeared around his body, and each gate showed the brand of a "demon".

He has three heads and six arms, and a silver snake hangs around his ears.

There are magic flames on foot, and starlight is swallowed.

Some carry mountains and throw heaven and earth.

Every demon gate is like a path to a strange and terrifying demon realm, and the aura it exudes makes the world cover the world with a terrifying smell.

Eight hundred demons!

This is Lang Qianheng's innate supernatural power, a kind of magic that has been talked about by countless demon saints in the ancient Gorefiend realm.

A highly respected masterpiece.

The expressions of Zhu Yingxue and others changed slightly. He didn't expect Lang Qianheng to use his trump card at such a time. One can imagine how much pressure Lin Xun's blow caused him.

boom!

It was too late, but it was too soon. The sword formation and the Eight Hundred Demon Realms faced each other, and the terrifying roar made that Fang Tianyu seem to be collapsing.

A big man from the Heavenly Sword Sect wiped his cold sweat. If it wasn't for the Heavenly Sword Sect having set up a defensive forbidden formation near the Soul Refinement Tower before the decisive battle, this destructive power would have completely destroyed this area.

Boom! !

The sword formation was fierce and overwhelmingly driven, causing the 800 Demon Realms to shake and roar constantly.

Seeing his most proud magical power, he could barely block it, causing Lang Qianheng's eyes to shrink.

how can that be?

Lang Qianheng's heart was tumbling endlessly, and what was even more terrifying was that the sword formation was so profound that it was infinitely mysterious.

"I do not believe!"

Lang Qianheng roared, and the power of the Eight Hundred Demon Realms suddenly increased. In the vagueness, a figure of a demon god appeared, standing on the ground, suppressing the universe, and covering the sky.

The strength of each figure is enough to shred the ordinary peers of the longevity robbery, but under the killing of Lin Xun's sword, these figures can no longer support it.

puff! puff! puff!

The sword energy was too fierce, as if it was invincible, and the phantoms like demon gods were torn apart and turned into demonic air flowing through the sky.

Until later, the eight hundred Demon Territories were bombed to pieces.

too strong!

That class of Taixuan sword energy, dazzling, dazzling, flaming, and circulating with a peerless and sharp luster, kills the world and is unmatched.

Lang Qianheng's eyes were red, and he tried desperately to resist, but to no avail. Instead, his body was swept away by the sword energy, and bloody scars were drawn.

In the end, there was an earth-shattering roar.

The Eight Hundred Demon Realms burst into pieces.

After that, Lang Qianheng coughed up blood and retreated, his body was bathed in blood, covered with scars, and his image was terrifying.

But all this is not over.

Although the sword formation has been worn down a lot, it still slashes down. The sharp and intimidating aura makes the powerhouses watching from afar feel chills all over.

No one expected that Lin Xun's second move would be even more terrifying than the first move. That mighty power, the sword formation was unstoppable, was enough to make people desperate.

Clang! Clang!

On the verge of a predicament, two blood-red magic blades, about two feet long and three fingers wide, appeared in Lang Qianheng's hands.

Devil's Double Blades!

After that, Lang Qianheng's body skin was covered with a layer of dark scales emitting dim light, like a layer of mysterious armor, covering the whole body skin.

Ghost body!

It can be said that at this moment, Lang Qianheng has unreservedly exerted all of his most arrogant powers.

At that moment, from a distance, it was like an ancient god and demon descending into the world.

Boom!

In his hands, the demons swept the double-edged blade, blood swept across, crushed Tianyu, and completely swept away the sword array that had come from killing.

The second move, he blocked it!

However, Lang Qianheng was not at all happy, because he was injured, and it was only the second move, forcing all his own cards out, which made him feel an unspeakable shame.

The field was silent.

Everyone can see that in this second move, Lang Qianheng is still frustrated!

If the first time, he was paralyzed, but this second time, there is no luck at all.

As a result, Lin Xun's strength is more and more unfathomable.

How powerful is he now?

Emperor Shaohao and Fairy Ruowu both had an urge to understand in their hearts.

Those old monsters are absent-minded and in a trance. It is really not touted that this child can be regarded as the absolute leader of the younger generation in the ancient wilderness.

Even they were shocked when they saw Lin Xun's power!

As for Mu Zhaixing and Zhu Yingxue, their faces have become solemn, their contempt has been swept away, and they can no longer be proud.

The record revealed by Lin Xunzhan gave them a heavy impact, making them sober and aware of the dread of their opponents.

"I said, we can despise the ancient wilderness, but we should also pay attention to those who are the same as us."

Mu Zhaixing let out a sigh and said immediately, "Fortunately, the two moves have passed. With Lang Qianheng's power, it shouldn't be difficult to block that guy's third move."

Zhu Yingxue and others looked gloomy. Although they were not convinced, they knew that what Mu Zhaixing said was not wrong.

"Lin Xun, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed!"

In the distance, Lang Qianheng gritted his teeth, his green pupils were bloodshot, and he looked particularly ferocious, "You only have one chance left."

Three strokes of the appointment!

The powerhouses in the audience froze, woke up from the excitement and shock, and couldn't help but worry. If the third move could not suppress Lang Qianheng, wouldn't it mean that Lin Xun should admit defeat?

But seeing Lin Xun's expression indifferently said: "The first two moves, just try your ability, do you think I used real power?"

Lang Qianheng's face changed suddenly: "You...haven't used your real power yet?"

Everyone else present seemed to be struck by lightning, and their heads were dazed. How terrifying were the two previous blows, but they were not Lin Xun's real power?

The implications of this are terrifying!

"Lang Qianheng, don't be frightened by this guy. He is not a character at the level of 'Qingming Baju', and it is impossible to do this step."

Zhu Yingxue in the distance sneered.

Qingming Baju!

These few words represent the eight supreme figures in the other eight domains, standing at the top of the Qingming.

Each of them has an earth-shattering divine might.

Lang Qianheng naturally knew this, and naturally would not think that there would be such tyrannical characters in this abandoned ancient wilderness.

However, before he could think about it, Lin Xun made another move.

He flicked his finger lightly.

hum!

A finger force condensed out in the void, laying there, like a piece of history in spring and autumn, with a general trend that those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will die.

Instant spring and autumn!

It's just that the power imprinted by this finger is different from before. It gathers Lin Xun's own comprehension and understanding of Taoism and Dharma, and pours his own will and courage!

one pointed out.

The sky is turned upside down, the sun and the moon have no light.

And in Lang Qianheng's heart, there is an uncontrollable sense of horror, insignificance, despair, and helplessness, just like an ant, facing a great torrent that is about to sweep in!

No matter how tenacious his mood and will is, at this moment, there is a strong urge to flee!

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(The power outage started at 2 p.m. in the community, and the power of the laptop was almost exhausted. Goldfish went to the Internet cafe to code words at night, and more!)