Well, that's right, this woman is the righteous daughter of the sect master of the Peach Blossom Sect, and she is also the princess of the Rakshasa clan, but she was chased and killed by the Asura clan and fled to the cultivation realm. ”

"Tsk, the appearance of the country and the city, this young master likes it. ”

"Young master, this woman is extremely strong, I'm afraid it's not under you, and it is rumored that this woman has a rudimentary realm, if the young master wants to subdue this woman, I'm afraid you have to be careful. ”

At this moment, in the main hall, no one spoke out to stop it, Tie Hongsleeve knew Lin Xuan's strength, even in the face of the early stage cultivators of the Transformation God, she knew that her younger brother Lin was not afraid, but the monks of the Peach Blossom Sect wanted to see how strong this Lin Xuan was.

The monks of the three sects of Bingzhou looked at Lin Xuan with the expression of looking at the dead, a monk whose strength was not more than the Great Perfection of the Yuanying Realm wanted to fight against the powerhouse of the early realm of the god transformation, it was really an act of looking for death, all the monks of the three sects of Bingzhou sneered again and again, looking at Lin Xuan, wishing that Tianquanzi would completely suppress him in three moves and two ways.

"Okay, very good, I really have the confidence, I want to see what means you have to be able to shout so loudly in front of me. “

Lin Xuan's figure turned into a ray of light, and flew directly outside, "Keep up, there is so much nonsense." ”

For a while, Tianquan Zi was angry that his eyes were about to breathe fire, and his fingers were clattering, and he wanted to slaughter Lin Xuan immediately.

"Tianquanzi Daoyou, don't start too hard, this is a rising star. That Wang Daoling showed a sinister smile and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Tianquanzi showed a hint of knowing in his eyes, and turned into a light and galloped out.

"Let's go, this kind of battle, this is the first time we have seen it, and we must take a good look at it with an egg. ‘

The monks of the three sects of Bingzhou turned into retreats one by one, and followed closely behind.

And the Jade Rakshasa slowly walked to Tie Hong's side, "Aren't you worried?"

"What am I worried about, my brother has his own measure, and if anyone wants to fall on my brother's face, I'm afraid that he will be embarrassed. ”

"Let's go, let's go and see how many means Lin Xiaoyou has, I really haven't seen it that day, the ten thousand palm shadows, still have endless aftertastes, good means, good means, hahahaha. ”

With the move of the White Bone True Monarch, everyone in the Peach Blossom Sect also immediately went outside the hall, but the Yuanying monks of the Iron Sword Gate had solemn expressions, but seeing that their sect master was also full of confidence, they suppressed the worries in their hearts and followed the iron red sleeves and walked out slowly.

At this moment, outside the main hall, on the Yanwu Square, Lin Xuan and Tianquanzi stood opposite each other, looking at each other in the void, the huge spiritual power behind Tianquanzi formed an extremely strong storm, and there was a vague phantom hidden in the storm.

And Guan Lin Xuan, the six dragon elephants behind him shook the posture of the heavens and the earth, and the power of blood and qi Peng Bai had already reached the great consummation of the Yuanying realm, and the spiritual cultivation was also able to break through the late Yuanying realm, but in terms of power, it was naturally inferior to Tianquanzi in the realm of transforming gods.

"Huangkou child, don't think that you can hurt the waste of Tianqingzi, you can argue with the deity, today, the deity will teach you how to be a man with his tail between his legs. ”

Tianquanzi's expression was gloomy, this Lin Xuan and Tie Hongsleeve just spoke, several times, Chi Guoguo slapped him in the face, making him lose face, and this account was taken back from this Lin Xuan's head.

"Tianquanzi, Tianheng Academy is a person who deceives the world and steals fame, that day Qingzi wanted to snatch Haoyue and failed, and he actually set up a poisonous plan to assassinate me, but I was killed on the spot, and you can't see anywhere, instructing the disciples to verbally insult each other, do you think that I, Lin Xuan, am really being kneaded by others?"

Lin Xuan burst out and flipped it with one hand, but it was the Xingtian Battle Axe, the cold light was shining, and the powerful spiritual power of the Peak Spirit Treasure of the Day After Tomorrow shocked the spot.

"The boy died. ”

Tianquanzi burst into tears, didn't say a word to Lin Xuan again, and directly rolled up his long sleeves, his body exploded, but a ring ruler appeared in his hand, "Zhangtian ruler, weigh the world." ”

Boom, the ink-colored long ruler was like a black horse, and the spiritual power storm behind him was like a dragon, and it was directly slaughtered against Lin Xuan, and the phantom hidden in the storm was finally visible.

It was an old man with his hands behind his back, but in his hands he was holding a ring ruler.

"This is the statue of the ancestor of Tianheng Academy, he has invited the power of the ancestor to believe. ”

Wang Daoling glanced at it, and said with some envy, this Tianheng Academy, the cultivation of Taoism is extremely special, it is the Confucian Dao, absorbing the power of faith into several bodies, attacking and defending as one, and the power is infinite.

Lin Xuan felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations in the ink-colored dragon.

The eyes are like electricity, and the hands are like a transformation, "three fine picking**, open." “

"Silence Heart Sutra, Open"

Boom, boom, the two seals were completely opened, the secret technique was cast, Lin Xuan's spiritual power climbed wildly, the late stage of the Yuan Infant was consummated, the Great Perfection realm, beyond the Yuan Infant Stage, and reached another height, that is the spiritual power cultivation of the Minor Transformation God Realm.

"Tianquanzi, take the call. ”

"Shura Hell opens. ”

Boom, the power of the black evil qi behind him continued to condense, forming a black hole, spinning wildly, concentrating with murderous energy, gathering around Lin Xuan, and he was like a god of war, outside his body, the heavenly centipede battle armor was shining with golden light, holding the Xingtian battle axe, and he killed violently and "broke the mountain and sealed the magic axe, slash, slash, slash, slash, slash"

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, one after another blood-colored axe shadows collided with the ink-colored dragon frantically, and the entire martial arts arena was overhead, the spiritual power was constantly vibrating, and the bluestone long steps were cracked, and the monks who were watching unconsciously retreated.

And that day, the Yuan Infant Great Perfection monk of Heng Academy secretly swallowed his saliva, he was very happy, if he went up to fight with this Lin Xuan, I am afraid that he really didn't know how he died, this Lin Xuan's strength is so strong, he hides it so deeply, what kind of secret method is that, the spiritual power has reached the cultivation of the realm of small gods in an instant, and he also has the peak spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow, what are the six giant beasts behind him, the majestic power of blood and qi can crush him, not to mention the terrifying Shura Hell.

"Carving insect skills, I didn't expect it, your secret method is not bad. Tianquanzi frowned, and the ink-colored jade ruler in his hand turned into a ruler shadow frantically, smashing down one by one.

The shadow of the giant axe in Lin Xuan's hand never stopped, and above the entire void, the two of them actually went back and forth, fighting like a strange tiger.

"The power of Xuanhuang bless my body. ”

Boom, outside the body of the old man, the power of faith frantically poured into the body of Tianquanzi, and every time the ink-colored jade ruler slammed down, it was blessed by the power of Dao faith, directly shattering the void and killing violently.

Lin Xuan roared, "Murderous condensation, gather my body." ”

Boom, one after another murderous aura condensed outside Lin Xuan's body, and these murderous aura, implicit but not revealed, Lin Xuan actually relied on his physical body to want to shake the attack of this heavenly ruler, and himself, his body flashed, escaped into the void, and disappeared.

"What, spatial power manipulation?" Naturally, a monk shouted in horror below.