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Chapter 901:The Might of Sword Domain

“The Master!”

The magic leopard ran to Lin Xuan near, showing a gesture of awe, but his eyes were somewhat eager to look at the body of the python.

“Go to go!”

Lin Xuan was indifferent.

“Thank you, Master!”

The mountain wind roared excitedly, and could not wait to pounce on the body of the python, open its mouth, ferocious devouring, and eating flesh and blood.

Lin Xuan shook his head, did not interested in watching the leopard eat, and planned to return to the original road.

At this moment, he suddenly found a small mountain in the distance, faintly flashing the shadow of several human beings.

Too far away, he couldn’t see the faces of those people.

He hesitated a little, opened the view of the magic, far away to see.

“Huh?It's them!These guys are so damned!”Lin Xuan's sword frowned slightly.

Those are Han Feng, Zhao Xiuyi and Wu Tianxiao under the Ningfeng prisoners, and these guys have been monitoring Lin Xuan from afar in recent days.

Lin Xuan did not expect that he could get rid of the pursuit of the demon strong, but he could not get rid of the tracking of these three guys.

He had long wanted to kill these three guys, but due to the threat of the powerful, he had not been able to free his hand, and today was a good time.

Lin Xuan thought about it, quietly divided into a shadow, and at the same time, Benzhu sank into the ground and dived quickly toward the mountain in the distance.

At the top of the hill, under an ancient tree, Han Feng, Zhao Xiuyi, and Wu Tianxiao are hiding behind the trees, quietly observing the figure of Lin Xuan in the distance.

Zhao Xiu said: "Han brother, brother Wu, are we a little too close?"Lin Xuan's strength is not weak, we need to be more careful."

Wu Tianshou laughed, “Brother Zhao, you also look at him too much, as I say, we simply don’t wait for the Lord, just the three of us are enough to kill the boy!”

Zhao Xiu frowned, “Brother Wu, it is not that I am self-righteous, but this boy is indeed evil.”

You have not been in the real martial arts for many years, and you may not know much about Lin Xuan, and in the past ten years, Lin Xuan can be described as the most powerful young man in the real martial arts.

Among his enemies, there are some powerful people who are far above you and me, but they are all in Lin Xuan's hands.

It is difficult to say if we are three of us, if we face Lin Xuan, whether we can escape."

Wu Tianxiao sneered, “Brother Zhao, if you are afraid of him, you will stay away from him!”Wu has never been afraid of anyone in the self-identification scale, and I really don't believe that this boy can have three arms and six arms!"

“You!”

Zhao Xiu looked angry and looked at Wu Tianxiao's eyes very irritated.

"Well, don't argue."

Han Feng stared at the two people and said, “No matter how strong and weak Lin Xuan is strong or weak, we only need to obey the Lord’s command!”I have informed the young master that he will come this evening at the latest, and what we shall do is to watch Lin Xuan, and let him not escape our sight, and wait for the young master to come and then plan."

Han Feng was talking, suddenly found that Lin Xuan's figure in the distance was shaking, and he quickly returned to normal, he only thought he was looking at the eyes, but did not pay much attention to his heart.

Wu Tianxing sighed bored, “It’s boring!In this way, I don't know when I can slaughter the million devils and go to the next level."

"You will soon be able to enter the next level, but your next gate is a ghost door!"

A voice of indifference came from the earth, and clearly passed into the ears of three.

“Who?”

"Who?"Get out of here!”

The three Han Fengs were surprised, withdrew their blades, and the momentum was magnified, and they watched around them with vigilance.

The next moment, a tall man emerged from the earth, standing 100 meters away, looking at the three with a playful look.

“Lin Xuan?”

Han Feng, Zhao Xiuyi, and Wu Tianxiao all had their eyes narrowed and were full of surprise.

Han Feng also looked at the distant mountain, but saw that the distant Lin Xuan was still in place, but it was gradually getting weaker and turned out to be a shadow.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the killing in each other’s eyes.

“Do it!”

Han Feng drank coldly, and the three of them shot together.

Han Feng jumped half-empty, long knives cut through the sky, carrying a hundred meters of knives, fiercely chopped to Lin Xuan, the momentum is not forward.

Zhao Xiu single-handedly pinch the sword trick, sacrificed a thunderous sword rain, shrouded hundreds of meters, powerful.

Wu Tianxiao's hands pricked his claws, waved out two torn heavenly claws, and wanted to tear up the heavens and earth, destroy everything, and covered Lin Xuan.

These three are the strong generals of the Ningfeng prisoners, each of them is the leader in the world of change, and at this moment, the three are all-out to attack the same target at the same time, causing the sound of earth-shattering, even if the other party is a strong spiritual force, I am afraid they have to retreat.

Lin Xuan also withdrew.

However, while he retreated, his palms pushed forward, sacrificed a huge colorful sword, and shot at the three.

This colorful sword, more than 50 meters long and three meters wide, exudes a sharp colorful light that makes it impossible to open your eyes.

The colorful sword flew into the air, suddenly divided thousands, turned into a vast sword gas long river, to the three people raging.

The bombardment –

A bit of a shock collision.

Han Feng, Zhao Xiuyi, and Wu Tianxiao's attacks were all swallowed by the long river of swords, and then the three of them were also caught in the long river of swords.

"Not good!This is the power of the field!Quickly withdraw!”

Han Feng's face changed greatly, struggling to split a knife, and wanted to split an exit.

However, his fierce knife only cut off dozens of swords, but there are thousands of swords to make up, each sword is sharp, indestructible, nothing is broken, sharp and heart-to-heart, chilling and desperate.

Zhao Xiuyi and Wu Tianxiao were also in danger, one by one, their faces were horrified and fiercely resisted the sword spirit of the stab.

Rumble –

The vast sword gas long river diverged again, turning the circle of kilometers into a sword-like ocean, and the colorful sword spirit seemed to swim fish, swimming back and down, but constantly concentrated toward the three.

At this moment, Wu Tianxiao's heart has no longer half despised Lin Xuan, and only endless fear remains.If he had known that Lin Xuan was so powerful, he would have been how far away he would have been.Unfortunately, there is no medicine in the world to take.

Every sword spirit chopped up the heavens and the earth, the power is endless, they disturbed the void, they broke everything in the world, all the surrounding mountains and grasses were strung into the powder by the sword, and even the whole hill was rapidly cut down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three did not persist for long.

After only half a minute, Wu Tianxiao could not support it, he resisted hundreds of swords, but he could not resist more, a sword spirit broke through his defense and pierced his chest.

With this, more swords came, and his thorny porous, the body gradually turned into gluten powder, and the spirit was also decapitated.

Then, Zhao Xiuyi also stepped on the back of Wu Tianxiao, physicalized, the spirit shattered, and the bones did not exist.

In the field, there will soon be only one Han Feng left.

Han Feng is the most valued right arm of the Ningfeng prisoner, his own strength is very strong, he is transformed into a white tiger, around the knife light, struggling to resist the near-inden way of sword, although the danger, but it seems to last for a while.

Lin Xuan carried his hands, stood in the field, cold eyes to look at the shape of a trapped beast of Han Feng.The endless sword roared through his body, but it did not hurt him.

The so-called martial arts field is an independent martial arts world.

At this moment, in this real martial arts field, all energy will be transformed into the power of the field and used by Lin Xuan.Whether it is the vitality of freeing between heaven and earth, or the power of the enemy, all of them are transformed into a sword of the road, only to destroy the enemy.

In the field, the energy does not increase or decrease, and the cycle seems to never end.

The Han Feng, who is trapped in the field, needs to continuously consume its own strength to resist the sword around.

Even if he is constantly swallowed, he can not make up for his own consumption speed.

He had tried to escape from the moving spirit, but the space in the field was unstable, and the ordinary moving spirit character had lost its place.

So, after holding on for three minutes, Han Feng finally exhausted his strength, was worn by the sword, and the whole person was made of flesh and lint, and his soul was lost.

Hm!

The void shook, hundreds of millions of swords like the return of Baichuan to the sea generally into Lin Xuan's body, and the world instantly calmed down.

However, the whole hill has disappeared, and within a radius of the circle, it has become a flat valley, and the ground is full of small grit, not even a stone of more than the size of the finger belly can not be found.

Lin Xuan smiled and turned away.

The sacrifice just now is not a complete field of real weapons, because the billions of swords only belong to the seven-killing sword path, but as for the star sword road, it is useless.

The sun is setting, and the sky is getting dark.

On the distant horizon, a red and black two figures came quickly and gradually came to Lin Xuan near.

These two are the Fengnu and Tuhe who went to the Demon City to investigate the news.

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