The former Xuanyuan ranked first and the first Tianjiao in Fengwu Prefecture.
It's too evil.
The high-level leaders of the Yin and Ming sect were frightened when they looked at this scene.
In the distance, the fighters watched from a distance, and the two sides confronted each other.
It's all interest.
But still dare not approach easily.
On the court.
"Worthy of being the first evil spirit in the state for thousands of years!"
On the other side, among the high-level warriors of the Yin Ming sect, the grey clothes thousand years who made a noise before, shouted angrily:
"What about demons? I still have to die today!"
With that, he shot.
Clap it with one hand.
Countless black demonic Qi gushed out and stirred the void.
There are also major pseudo mysteries that are exposed.
In an instant, a huge black palm print hundreds of feet appeared.
Emitting a strong smell of blood.
It turns almost a kilometer into blood.
Run over to Lin Xuan.
Awesome.
This is its strongest offensive. I want to kill Lin Xuan.
After seeing the previous scene, he didn't dare to stay any longer.
"Too weak!"
Lin Xuan's eyes were plain and shook his head.
Even though he was the peak of the virtual martial arts realm, he was much better than this.
In addition, the martial arts of the same generation seen in the blood color secret territory are far beyond this level.
Bend your fingers.
A gray sword light flew out and met the black red palm print.
This gray sword is only a few feet long.
It's no better than that black and red palm print, prestige and body shape.
But the next breath, the two sides touch.
Wheeze!
The black and red palm print was torn like a biscuit.
And spread quickly.
The whole black and red fingerprints were torn to pieces.
The gray sword, however, continued to shoot at the middle-aged man in gray clothes.
"It's impossible?!"
The middle-aged man in gray clothes was shocked. He didn't expect such a result.
Lin Xuan's strength was far beyond his expectation.
But at this time.
The sword had come, and he had no time to think so much.
Tear!
The shield of his whole body was torn and the sword awn fell.
With a puff, the sharp blade entered the meat, and the sound of blood splashing came out.
Ah!
After a scream.
The middle-aged man in gray clothes was directly cut off by the sword on the spot, not the whole body.
The gray sword also took advantage of the situation and took away several martial artists in the virtual martial arts environment nearby.
Fall below.
He entered the crowd of fighters below and brought a rain of blood.
Ah ah!!
The shrill screams continued.
In the air.
All the top leaders of the Yin and Ming sect were shocked.
Lin Xuan's strength is so terrible.
Even the top elder of Xuwu realm, second only to the king level strong in the sect, is not his opponent.
It's easy to kill by its sword.
This strength is somewhat exaggerated.
"Presumptuous!"
"I dare to be so arrogant in my Yinming sect!"
"Let's fight together to kill this Liao!"
“....”
Then.
Several angry shouts sounded.
Is to bring the martial arts back to life.
All the fighters were shocked and angry.
This is the residence of the sect of the nether world, but they were beaten to the door.
And kill a lot of fighters.
It's hitting them in the face.
Under the leadership of several of them, the rest of the martial artists shot one after another.
A bloody sword, a black claw, a gray fist print
After several offensives, he rushed to Lin Xuan.
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They saw the previous behind the scenes, although they couldn't believe it, they also knew it.
Lin Xuan's strength is so strong that he has reached Wang Wu's realm. At least they are here, one-on-one, invincible.
Is to let everyone do it together.
They are the strong ones of yin and Ming sect, with a large number of people and profound foundation, which is far superior to other forces.
So many people in the virtual martial arts realm fight together, not to mention the peak of the virtual martial arts realm.
Even some early King level warriors were seriously injured.
Lin Xuan can't be spared.
They believe.
For a moment.
The blood red offensive like a surging river dyed the nearby sky red.
The gathering City attacked with a roar and killed Lin Xuan.
This momentum is much stronger than before.
Just the aftereffect is enough to kill the later stage of the general virtual martial arts realm.
The real power can already threaten Wang Wujing.
Unfortunately, their opponent is Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's cultivation is also a king level warrior, but it is not the early stage of Wang Wu territory.
But reached the fifth floor of Wangwu territory.
Moreover, its combat effectiveness has crossed a great realm.
In Lin Xuan's eyes, the ordinary emperor level early warrior was nothing.
The attack torrent formed by this pile of attacks that did not even reach the king level.
Not even mole ants.
"Break it!"
Lin Xuan looked cold, still a gray sword to deal with.
This time, the gray sword soared.
It turned into hundreds of feet.
Compared with this torrent of attack.
It's not good.
Then.
The attack torrent wrapped the gray sword in it.
Power burst.
When the high-level leaders of the Yin and Ming sect thought they had the upper hand and smiled.
In an instant.
But his face changed greatly, and he looked terrified and terrified.
Crackling~
Bang bang~
Endless explosions erupted in the torrent of attack.
The mighty and powerful attack torrent collapsed in an instant.
At the same time.
In the rear, a large number of high-level warriors of the Yin and Ming sect also caused a counterattack.
His whole body was like a fountain, splashing a lot of blood.
If countless bright red east China is blooming.
Most of them were seriously injured.
But these high-level warriors of yin and Ming sect can't care about these.
Because.
The gray sword with hundreds of feet was intact.
It was also wrapped in the remaining attack torrent and crashed down.
Ah ah!!
Countless screams sounded again.
It's creepy.
Dozens of high-level martial artists of yin and Ming sect were caught this time.
You can't even escape.
It was all involved and turned into flesh and blood paste.
The gray sword still fell into the residence of the sect of yin and Ming below.
A bloody killing feast was revealed to everyone.
Within a few kilometers, thousands, even tens of thousands of fighters, only left a miserable cry.
Is to be killed.
For a moment.
The whole Yin Ming sect turned into a bloody color.
Rivers of blood and bodies.
A breathtaking horror scene.
Show it.
In the air.
Only the flying boat where Lin Xuan is left.
Lin Xuan looked cold and looked like a terrible scene.
There is no fluctuation at all.
He is not a cold-blooded man.
This shows no mercy to the magic cloud sect and its branches.
The magic cloud sect, a branch force, is no longer a Terran.
They don't regard the martial arts as the same kind, but as animals, slaves and cultivation materials.
Of course he doesn't have to be polite.
This group of people should die!
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