Inverse Sword God

Chapter 115: Chu Dou Ling Hai

Zhe Linxuan had long felt that there were people nearby, but those people were all in the ninth step of Ningmai, which could not affect him.

When the Linghai Border Warrior arrived, Lin Xuan's face changed. At this time, a huge mutant water crocodile appeared in the river water, which was more than ten meters long, and he was so envious.

As soon as the water crocodile came ashore, he opened the mouth of the blood basin directly, spit out a water column, and went through.

When Lin Linxuan shook himself and avoided the attack, he did not immediately fight back because the Linghai Border Warrior had already arrived nearby.

Sure enough, a figure floated to the ground and made a soft noise.

"It's so strong, I just lack a crystal monster in the water system, it seems that God is not thin to me!"

This is a young man, wearing a long gown, with a normal appearance, but a pair of eyes are extremely powerful. He looked at Lin Xuan and yelled in a cold voice, "You can get out!"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhe Linxuan's mouth, his voice was very firm: "This is mine!"

"I don't know the heights and heights!" Ordinary young people sneered, and their breath suddenly bloomed, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping all around.

The young man looked down at Lin Xuan in his lofty eyes. In his opinion, as long as he let out the breath of the Linghai realm, this little ghost must be scared.

However, Lin Xuan still smiled, his body as a rock, unmoved. It was the monster, who felt the breath, and howled, becoming extremely disturbed.

"Maybe he didn't know the Linghai Realm!" The ordinary young man frowned, his heart was extremely angry, and those ordinary conscripts who saw him were not whispered with compliments!

"It seems that you need to be reminded to remind him!" The face of the ordinary youth was somber. "Boy, I'm a warrior in Linghai, aren't you afraid!"

He said, a wave of the palm of his hand, a dim huge light palm emerged, patted the water crocodile aside.

Huh! The water crocodile screamed, his body was smashed, blood flew across, and splashed.

"It's time to be afraid!" The ordinary young man patted the stagnant water crocodile with a big heart, and he wanted to appreciate Lin Xuan's terrified expression.

However, Lin Xuan only frowned, except that nothing changed.

The young man did not know. Lin Xuan's heart was also uncertain. He first saw the power of the martial artist in Linghai and longed for it, but it was impossible for him to give up this water crocodile.

"Get off!" Lin Xuan drank coldly. The youth's expression made him disgusted, and he saw that he was bullying the weak **** on weekdays.

The young man was a little sloppy, he thought so much, and never thought that Lin Xuan dared to scold him.

Who is he? Linghai Realm Warrior! Lin Xuan is just a young disciple of Ningmai Eighth.

"Does he have any reliance?" The young man was startled, and his eyes quickly swept around. Some families would indeed send powerful warriors to guard.

After the young man surveyed the surroundings, no one was found, his face suddenly sank. How could a little Ningmaiwu dare scold him? This makes him not angry!

"Boy, your end will be worse than that monster!" The palm of the youth glowed suddenly and waved.

A light palm that was more than half a meter long flew out and moved quickly in the air, wherever plants and trees were broken. As if a small hill was coming in, the pressure was shocking.

"Magic Thunder Step!" Lin Xuan shook herself, disappeared from the place, and then appeared in the other direction.

Alas, the place where he originally stood was shattered.

"Good speed!" Without a hit, the youth's eyes were cold, "If this is your reliance, then you can die!"

The uncle's words did not fall, the youth's body disappeared, and he reappeared before Lin Xuan.

"Fast!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he could only capture a trace of afterimage. This speed completely exceeded the limit of the Ningmai environment. No wonder this young man was proud.

The palms of his hands appeared on top of his head, violent spiritual force surging, spouting like a melt.

"Get me out!"

Lin Linxuan turned the spiritual power in the body to the extreme, and at the same time urged half-step sword intention to oppose the light palm.

The sword's qi rushed out of the sky, showing its sharp edge, as if the excalibur came out of its sheath, making people frustrated.

"What?" Although the young man is strong, his soul will be ordinary, and he can't bear it at such a close sword.

Huh!

As soon as Zhang Guangzhang condensed, he dispersed under his panic. When he moved, he quickly left Lin Xuan.

"Sword intention! This is sword intention!"

The young man shouted in a cry, and at the same time there was a deep jealousy in his eyes.

This kind of artistic conception is extremely indistinct. He De Heneng, an eighth-order kid, can understand the sword intention!

Although he was jealous, the youth did not take action, and the fear in his heart prevailed.

Lin Xuan across the street, although not high, is like a sword demon, with amazing murderous power, and an orange light flashes in his eyes.

"Hum, it's just a second-order monster, so why not give it to you!" The young man hummed coldly and ran to the distance.

Lin Linxuan had made a desperate plan, but did not expect his opponent to run away. He didn't dare to care about it, but he added his sword to it. A sword split the dead water crocodile and sucked the walnut-sized monster crystal into his hand.

"It's still too reluctant to martial arts soldiers in the sea of spirits. It seems that we need to quickly advance."

"Rest assured, with this demon crystal and spirit grass, I can quickly prepare a spirit wine suitable for you." The wine master whispered.

Yuan Linxuan nodded, and at the same time raised the twelve-point spirit and ran towards the distance.

At the same time, in other areas of the Scarlet Trial, various things were also staged ~ ~ Some powerful disciples went out of the outer area and entered the Scarlet Forest, several times faster than ordinary disciples. . Among them, Murong Qianling and others like Tang Yi moved forward carefully, while Zheng Jun acted with other disciples.

In the dense dense woods, a young man in a white shirt waved his sword, his sword spanning more than ten meters, split the monster in front of him in half.

Behind him, Ling Ze and others looked with envy.

In the other direction, a group of Miaoling women in purple clothes walked through the forest. One of them turned out to be the fairy of Zixia.

Her purple dress fluttered, and a veil hung on her face, as if a fairy had come.

But if you look closely, you will find that the leader of this team is not her, but a girl of ordinary appearance. Others are faintly afraid of this girl. Even the fairy Zixia has a little fear.

"Where is the bat cave?" The ordinary girl asked.

"Southeast direction." Fairy Zixia fairy said aside.

This group of people went to Bat Cave, but it was a forbidden place in the trial land.

Apart from this mysterious girl, there are other hidden forces.

One of the disciples of the Chen family suddenly stopped running, with dark fog rolling on his body.

"Ah!" This disciple screamed, making a terrible cry, and scared away some nearby beasts. Fortunately, there was no one nearby, otherwise he would be scared away.

After a while, the disciple of the Chen family discontinued, slowly stood up, his movements were a little stiff, and his eyes flashed red.

"Hey ..." The disciple sneered a few times, and then disappeared into the forest ~ ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are at ~ ~