"mean!"

Jian Qingchen shouted in anger, his hair was disheveled, there was a blood hole in his chest, and he was bleeding, and his face was extremely pale.

The worst thing is that the power of Lin Xun's sword is too terrifying, and the residual kendo aura is raging in the body!

Jian Qingchen did not expect that Lin Xun's third move would use a mysterious and unpredictable holy treasure, and that power was so terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that he was covered with a high-grade holy-rank battle armor, this sword alone would have been enough to give him a fatal blow!

"Didn't you say that people like you and me don't care about any criticism and evaluation at all, why are you so embarrassed now?"

In the indifferent and cold voice, Lin Xun's figure had already rushed forward, and the Yuan Tu sword in his palm was flowing with a bloody light, and he slashed down in anger.

boom!

The sword rages like anger, tearing apart the sky.

"I just didn't expect you to be so mean!"

Jian Qingchen's face was ashen, and a pure black iron sword suddenly appeared in front of him, branded with the dense inscriptions of the Holy Dao, and slashed out.

clang!

In the incomparably harsh collision sound, sparks splattered, and divine brilliance exploded.

Jian Qingchen, who was seriously injured, blocked the sword, but he coughed up blood, staggered backwards, and almost fell from the air.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart, his pale and almost transparent face was full of icy coldness.

As a peerless figure, his state of mind and will has long been tempered to an extremely terrifying level, and even if he is in a dangerous situation, he has not panicked because of it.

But the anger and hatred in my heart could not be restrained at all!

He was too careless, he thought that Lin Xun would not dare to fight with him.

Because whether it is for the ancient wilderness camp or the Daluo ancient domain camp, it will be very unfavorable, and it will only be picked up by other domains.

But never thought, Lin Xun obviously doesn't care about these things at all, he is just like an unscrupulous lunatic, taking this opportunity to separate life and death!

Without thinking too much, Lin Xun has already killed again.

"You don't want that girl's life either!?"

Jian Qingchen's eyes flashed with coldness, and without hesitation, a strange seal formed on his palm.

hum!

In front of him, a wooden sword suddenly appeared.

The wooden sword is three fingers wide and two feet and four inches long, with a scarlet sword swirl fluttering.

Edict!

The wooden sword is an ordinary thing, but because of this "word", it has a supreme aura that commands the world.

bang~

As soon as Lin Xunfu approached, he was blocked by an invisible kendo aura, and it was difficult for him to even move a single sword.

It was the breath of that wooden sword!

Lin Xun's black eyes narrowed.

At this moment, Jian Qingchen looked cold and firm, and said coldly: "Treasure, I have it too!"

He waved his sleeves.

The wooden sword engraved with the word "Edict" suddenly roared, and vaguely, it seemed that a stalwart and tall figure appeared, stepping on the wooden sword, exuding a breath, like the master of kendo, the sky and the earth, the vastness. Infinite.

The rolling robbery clouds on the sky were all disturbed and rolled violently.

At the same time, Lin Xun's body froze, the skin all over his body tingling, and a terrifying kendo coercion that was extremely suppressed hit his face.

Undoubtedly, this is Jian Qingchen's trump card!

As the first person of the younger generation in the Daluo Ancient Region, Jian Qingchen naturally has no shortage of treasures at the bottom of the box.

But this wooden sword is the most precious one of the treasures he owns. It has been treasured by him all the time.

"This sword may not kill you, but it is more than enough to destroy that girl's doom."

Jian Qingchen's eyes were full of sharpness.

He hates!

Since practicing till now,

He has never suffered such a big loss before, and now he was severely injured, how could he not hate it?

The more arrogant one is, the more intolerable this kind of blow is!

"go!"

He spit out a word in his lips, showing contempt.

The wooden sword soared into the sky, rising into the sky, and an edict flowing with an obscure and supreme aura made the stalwart figure appearing on the sword look like a god!

But at this moment, Lin Xun also moved.

The rules and order shrouded in this piece of heaven and earth suddenly appeared a little stagnant and fell into a momentary stagnation.

Everything seems to stand still!

It was like a frozen picture scroll, and Lin Xun became the only moving track on the picture scroll.

Forbidden magic!

boom!

The endless pagoda of the road appeared, and at this moment, endless black gold dao light wafted out, completely covering the wooden sword.

When Jian Qingchen reacted, he happened to see that his wooden sword, which was regarded as a treasure, was forcibly suppressed by a pagoda made of divine gold before it had time to show its power.

The point is, he didn't even notice how the pagoda appeared!

"This……"

Even though Jian Qingchen had seen a lot of knowledge and goodbye, he had never seen such a strange and inconceivable scene, and his body trembled violently.

boom!

The next moment, I saw that the wooden sword was directly suppressed and put into the pagoda. From beginning to end, it was unable to break free.

At the same time, Jian Qingchen coughed out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning, and immediately noticed that the connection between himself and Mu Jian was completely cut off.

"No! This is impossible. This is the sword that Emperor Qingyu carried when he was proving the realm of the Dao Emperor. How could it be suppressed and ingested?"

No matter how tough Jian Qingchen's mind was, he couldn't help but panic at this moment. He was horrified and couldn't believe his eyes.

He knew too well the extraordinaryness of this wooden sword. If it were not controlled by the rules and power of the Nine Regions battlefield, the might of this sword would be enough to kill the Great Sage and make the Sage King fear three points!

Because this sword is branded with the brand that belonged to an emperor when he was proving the Way, how could that kind of power be comparable to ordinary holy treasures?

But now, this wooden sword has not been able to show its power, and it has been suppressed!

How could Jian Qingchen accept this?

"Is this your way of pressing the bottom of the box? It's really scary, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be very useful."

Lin Xun came from the sky, his black eyes were cold, and the dark red Yuantu sword swept the terrifying torrent of blood, and broke out.

boom!

From a distance, it looks like a purgatory Styx is coming from the sky, wanting to annihilate everything.

Jian Qingchen didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away.

His injury is already extremely serious, and if it is delayed, the situation will only get worse.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Lin Xun's determination to kill him.

Zhao Jingxuan is like an inverse scale in Lin Xun's heart, but Jian Qingchen wants to surrender Zhao Jingxuan and keep him by his side, how can Lin Xun endure this?

It can be said that from the first time he saw Jian Qingchen, Lin Xun never planned to let him go!

kill!

The Yuan Tu sword swept across the ten directions, covering it down.

Jian Qingchen moved time and space, how fast he was, and avoided the blow in an instant. From this, it can be seen that this person is terrifying.

They have been injured to such a degree that they can still avoid the killing from Lin Xun. If they were other supreme saints, they would have been killed many times.

However, before Jian Qingchen could breathe a sigh of relief, his figure suddenly stopped, his expression changed in shock, and he swept backward without hesitation.

Swish!

At the position where he stood before, an illusory streamer blade suddenly descended, and a straight crack was cut out of the void there silently.

Broken blade!

It's just that the broken blade at this time is different from the past. The inner essence of Shenhua, the blade glows with a luster like jade, and the three obscure Dao patterns on it flow with a sacred light rain.

In short, the broken blade at this time is already a real holy soldier of destiny!

In the past few months since he left the Ancient Desolate Realm camp, Lin Xun traveled to many realms, and the Broken Blade, which he nurtured in the "Hundred Hole" in his body, also transformed with the trend, and turned into a weapon from the original Wang Bing. Holy Soldier!

Although it is still incomplete, its power is far from the same as before.

Before, Broken Blade was motivated by Lin Xun's mystery of impermanence, and he successfully intercepted Jian Qingchen's path, forcing him to retreat.

boom!

At the back, Lin Xun, who seized the opportunity, slashed out with a sword.

Jian Qingchen's long hair danced wildly, and his consciousness was on the verge of desperation, and he roared: "Open!"

With the terrifying roaring collision, Jian Qingchen's body was slammed into the air and fell from the air, smashing to the ground.

His body was cracked, blood was flowing, and his bones were broken.

However, he still has spare strength, and he doesn't know what secret technique to use, his body bounces, and he escapes again.

This made Lin Xun feel moved.

Such peerless characters as Jian Qingchen are really not that easy to kill. Not only do they carry various inheritances and secret treasures, but their background is also extremely terrifying.

However, this also strengthened Lin Xun's killing intent.

boom!

On the next way, Jian Qingchen fled, and Lin Xunzhui.

Every blow Lin Xun made was blocked by Jian Qingchen with various life-saving means, including magical secrets and dizzying treasures.

But even so, Jian Qingchen couldn't change his situation. Lin Xun was like a shadow, and he was chasing after him, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe at all.

Along the way, Jian Qingchen coughed up blood frequently, the foundation of the road was wounded, and the body was broken like cotton wool, dripping with blood.

For the first time in his life, he was hunted down so miserably!

Under the stimulation of death, his whole person is like crazy, the only thought is to escape, as long as he can survive, there will be a comeback day!

Not long after, on the horizon in the distance, a portal suspended in the void appeared, which was the exit of the secret realm.

Jian Qingchen, who was already on the verge of dying, was seriously injured and dying, but at this moment, he burst out with unprecedented speed and strength, and moved away at full speed.

"Lin Xun, I will repay this revenge a hundredfold and a thousandfold!"

Jian Qingchen's voice was malicious and roared. When he spoke, he had already taken a step forward and jumped into the secret portal.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance."

But at this moment, Lin Xun's figure appeared in front of the secret portal, blocking it, and the Yuan Tu sword in his palm was already slashed out.

The scarlet and turbulent sword energy descended from the sky like a surging river.

At this moment, the resentment and anger on Jian Qingchen's face suddenly solidified, and his pupils were prominent, which seemed unbelievable.

"It turns out that he was worried that I would fight back when I was dying, so he never really killed him. He didn't hesitate to do it until my strength was exhausted because of running for my life..."

When this thought emerged in his mind, Jian Qingchen's mind, vision, and body were already covered and submerged by the vast blood-colored sword blade.

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(Go out to do errands at night, 2 consecutive updates!)