Chapter 858: Angry Wu Yan

At this time, Lin Xi was in a strange crisis.

Lin Nan hugged one of his arms tightly, his eyes full of worry and cold sweat on his face.

The top ten sword guards of the first rank were all around Lin Xi at this time, with swords in hand, vigilantly staring at the cracks in the earth above the dungeon.

The sword was like frost and stood with a sword, and no one from the Heavenly Sword Sect such as Jian Wuji dared to break through her and rush into the dungeon.

After all, the matter of the sect taking away the body of the sword god is really not authentic when it is put on the bright side.

At this time, there was a group of people of unknown origin, pretending to be the powerhouses of this sect, entering it, and it seemed to smash it into the wall of the dungeon, and the flesh was already an empty shell, and the Yuan Shen seemed to have rushed into a little kid's Zhihai, and it seemed that they were fighting for the sovereignty of Zhihai.

At this time, Lin Xi's face was hideous and distorted, his eyebrows were blooming with purple light, and his hair and skin were transparent in the light and extinction, revealing a strange and mysterious purple light.

No one will know what Lynsey is like.

When Jian Rushuang's clone saw the high-level and venerable realm powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she actually ignored the life and death of her deity, and just did not do anything.

The sword like frost clone already knows that as long as his deity can't be relinquished, it will be completely finished.

At this time, in addition to her anger and unwillingness, she was also glad that the high-level of the Heavenly Sword Sect would not be saved when they saw death.

If it is really rushed up, the supernatural powers come out together, no matter how strong and powerful the dungeon's large array is, it will not be able to withstand the bombardment of the supernatural powers of more than 10,000 strong people.

The big array is shattered, and Lin Xi and the others will definitely be suppressed.

Then the sword must be among them.

Once the sword girl identifies himself, the crisis of this group of people will be resolved immediately.

And I'm afraid I can only run as fast as I can, and how far I can run.

The high-level of the Heavenly Sword Sect will not let go of a great enemy clone of the body of a sword god to live in the world, thinking about the future of his sect all day long.

Even when there is no result in the seizure and despair, the news of the Heavenly Sword Sect's sword god body will be spread all over the world.

At that time, it was estimated that the Heavenly Sword Sect was the time to destroy the sect.

Glancing at the high-level of the Heavenly Sword Sect with contempt, the sword was like frost holding the sword above the abyss, and there was no intention of dodging.

At this time, Lin Xi's sea of knowledge was in the middle.

Jian Rushuang was in the desperate situation where his natal spirit sword was beaten by Lin Xi and fled, and his body could not compete with Lin Xi, he brazenly launched an offensive, hugged Lin Xi, and directly rushed the Yuan Shen into Lin Xi's sea of knowledge.

Not long ago, Lin Nan's sword god's body awakened, and among the soul beads in Jian San's hand, a wisp of Yuan Shen with a sword like frost rushed out, wanting to take Lin Xi's body.

But it was swallowed up in an instant.

Logically speaking, the scene before the destruction of the primordial spirit will be conveyed to the deity.

But how mysterious is Lynsey's sea of knowledge?

The existence of the three cornices itself can't even be discovered by the Heavenly Dao, and it is a piece of cake to cover up the perception of shielding the sword like frost.

Therefore, Jian Rushuang just felt that Lin Xi's sea of knowledge had magic, but from the perspective of his Yuan Shen who only had six layers of realm, this kind of magic also had great limitations.

At this time of crisis, Jian Rushuang gambled a lot, and he wanted to let his Yuan Shen rush into Lin Xi's sea of knowledge, destroy his Yuan Shen, and take away his body.

She didn't believe that the powerful primordial god of her three-star peak realm could not defeat a six-layer realm emperor scum primordial god.

However, she didn't bet right.

As soon as the Yuan Shen rushed into the Lin Xi Zhihai, he immediately triggered the Shenlu Flying Cornice.

Not only the Shenlu cornices, but even the martial arts cornices and the Qinglu cornices all roared at this time, blooming with immeasurable purple light, like countless stars, appearing in an instant, and collectively bursting into light.

Even, in Lin Xi's perception, although the six realms already had illusory shadows, they were still shaking and roaring from the cornices, which were condensed and didn't know how far away.

Although these six illusory cornices do not have a substantial burst of purple light, they seem to be very excited and angry, and they can't fight, and they can always shout and cheer.

Lin Xi didn't expect that a three-star peak Venerable Realm Yuan Shen would actually trigger all the nine cornices.

The purple light was surging, and there was an unprecedented riot.

The entire sea of consciousness seemed to be buzzing and trembling, and his own primordial spirit was shaking like drunk, and the suspension seemed to be difficult to maintain.

What shocked him even more.

The sword that had originally entered his own sea of consciousness was like a frost primordial god, but at first he was so frightened that he screamed and fled, and he was about to be scattered by the purple light and turned into pure divine power.

Suddenly, from inside the sword like frost, an illusory and constantly distorting shadow emerged.

It was the appearance of this shadow that made half of the archway portal riot in an instant.

Lin Xi could feel that the three condensed cornices, among which the ignorant consciousness was in a state of rage.

It seems that the appearance of this shadow is their natural enemy.

Immeasurable surging purple light washed in, unprecedented rage.

Even, on the eaves of the martial arts, the figure of the stickman Wu Yan appeared independently.

At this time, Wu Yan's eyebrows were clear, and he grew up in an instant, and he was hundreds of millions of feet tall.

"Kill—"

This cold drink with the power of Heaven Dao Tianwei rushed out of Wu Yan's mouth, like a thousand thunderbolts rolling by, and even more like countless dragons roaring.

The giant fist shook, and one step out of the martial arts cornice, it was towards the sword like frost of the Yuan Shen, to be exact, towards the outside of the Yuan Shen's body, wrapped around the shadow that guarded the Yuan Shen.

A punch burst down, and all the purple light boiled like water, tumbling and mighty, and the meaning of destruction swept like a hurricane.

And that shadow, the moment Wu Yan appeared, also grew in an instant, and the height was the same as Wu Yan.

The two figures standing up to the sky and the earth almost filled Lin Xi's sea of knowledge.

Lin Xi saw that what Wu Yan used was his own Qingqiu Fist.

The effect of this Qingqiu fist is completely different from the effect he exerts himself.

Nor does it pursue speed, only the power of a one-punch bombardment.

The illusory shadow, the primordial god wrapped in the sword like frost, was constantly retreated by the impact of Wu Yan's punch, and the distortion of the shadow was even worse.

I couldn't even tell what kind of species this shadow was.

What the shadow casts is not a martial arts or secret technique.

This shadow seems to have only a simple hand, and the one who meets Wu Yan's combat skills is always a light that is ready to be closed at a glance.

Wu Yan's combat skills, blasting out a large piece of Dao rhyme, washed like a torrent, and the momentum was more than a light of shadow, I don't know how much stronger.

However, Wu Yan's combat skills were eroded into thousands of holes and constantly collapsed in that inconspicuous light.

Seeing that the battle between Wu Yan and this shadow was stalemate, I don't know how long it will take before the winner is decided.

However, the battle in the sea of knowledge made Lin Xi miserable, and life was worse than death.

He had a feeling at any time that the primordial spirit was about to be shattered, the sea of consciousness was about to collapse, and the physical body was about to explode.

At this time, the sword guarded by the shadow was like a frost primordial god, and it was finally frightened.

Cornices or something, she couldn't see it.

But Wu Yan's figure, she can see.

At this time, she finally knew how terrifying it was for the shadow that rushed into her primordial spirit and disappeared.

The rays of light shot out, each one of which was enough to instantly shatter her primordial spirit.

And the towering Wu Yan made her delirious.

"Lin Xi's son, Zhihai really has a mysterious guard!"