Chapter 3756: You can't, neither can your ancestors!

Inverse Sword God Chapter
Hum!
Lin Xuan's eyes turned golden, with mysterious runes on them.
At the same time, in the sky behind him, a pair of golden eyes appeared, like a god, with a terrifying power
what is that? The two little saints in the distance were shocked and couldn't believe it, those eyes were terrible,
As soon as the golden pupil came out, it was like the eyes of the gods, shining for nine days and ten places,
Collided with Jin Wuhou.
A huge golden black phantom in the sky collided with the eyes of the gods, making a loud hissing noise.
The eyes of the deities glowed with a terrible golden light, piercing the golden shadow.
With a sorrow, Jinwu vanishes into energy and explodes. Jinwu Xiaosheng takes two steps backwards, spit out blood, and is full of shock
It's impossible, you broke my skills!
Nothing is impossible, I should take you on my way! Lin Xuan snorted, and a black spear appeared in his hand.
The blackened spear is extremely dark, as if to devour the soul.
kill!
He was like a peerless barbaric king, killed it, broke the spear dance of destruction, and devoured the world.
Although both are holy artifacts, the Spear of Doom and Wushuang Sword are still different, at least the breath above is completely different,
This black spear, with boundless killing, makes the scalp numb.
puff!
With one blow, half of Jinwu Xiaosheng's body was broken. At the same time, half of the world was broken.
Damn it! How could it be so strong! Jinwu Xiaosheng's face became extremely ugly,
He retreated quickly, healed quickly,
Before he was arrogant, thinking that the same level can abuse the other party. Now it seems that even if he is higher than the other party, he may not be able to play.
hateful.
Jinwu Xiaosheng gritted his teeth, and he did not carry the sacred artifact, because he felt he did n’t need it.
However, there is a holy weapon here, which was left by Wan Yaocheng before, forcibly taken over.
when!
On the next blow, he blocked the black spear. The two collided, making a noise, and shattered for nine days and ten places.
Lin Xuan's expression was cold, and he kept shooting like a black dragon after another, diving down.
Jinwu Xiaosheng resisted with all his strength, but he still lost ground. In the end, the long sword in his hand was Zhenfei, one arm was cut off again.
Damn, what exactly is this black spear? How did it feel more terrifying than Wushuangjian?
In the distance, the two mysterious little saints had scalp numbness, because they felt that the breath carried on that saint was too unusual.
At this moment, Lin Xuan, as if killing the Saint, attacked strongly.
what!
Jinwu Xiaosheng was also angry. He burned his own blood and wanted to break the limit to counter the other party.
His strength has once again improved, and he looks like he has broken through the fifth ground.
He rose into the sky and fought with Lin Xuan.
Collision between the two
The endless void is broken, like one sun after another, the scene is really too scary,
The holy blood splattered and the golden feathers fell off, all of which were Jinwu Xiaosheng.
Lin Xuan was also injured with blood on the corners of his mouth.
I have to admit that once this Jinwu little Saint went crazy, it was also very scary. But the other side will definitely die this time.
kill!
Those falling feathers kept burning, turning into a flame flame sword, killing Lin Xuan and burning the whole sky.
Spears, stars turn, let these feathers all reverse, killing Jinwu Xiaosheng.
Lin Xuan also did his best to perform a peerless war with the other party.
The spear pierced the opponent's body, and one of his hands grabbed one of his wings.
At the same time, he gave up the spear of great destruction, and the other hand came out strong,
Damn it, you dare!
Jinwu Xiaosheng was frightened, he didn't want the other party to grab its wings, so he couldn't break free at all
But the other hand caught it,
Lin Xuan growled like a peerless overlord.
In one hit, the Jinwu Little Saint and the Living Saint were torn in half.
The holy blood splatters and falls to the ground, sinking the earth and breaking the void.
The two halves of the body struggled and wanted to heal, and Lin Xuan spit out the endless dragon-shaped sword gas, smashing the wound,
The strong sword meaning brought by the above made Jinwu Xiaosheng unable to heal at all for a moment.
Was it torn up? Two mysterious little saints in the distance, stunned,
But what about the Jinwu saint? How terrible, the two of them may not be able to resist together.
Now, it was torn in half by the other party, a hard holy place.
Is this young man horrified?
Do not! I am immortal!
Jinwu Xiaosheng couldn't heal, but in his veins, mysterious runes faded out again.
This is the power of their blood, summoning the ancestor Phantom, and barely accommodating his two halves.
You can't kill me, I'm not comparable to those wastes. Jinwu Xiaosheng, in the void, his expression was extremely cold.
I didn't expect that this step could be reached, but I must kill you!
Congratulations to our ancestors!
The blood of Jinwu Xiaosheng turned into one terrible law after another, flowing between heaven and earth,
Seems to be doing some ancient sacrifice,
Sure enough, half of his body's blood was flowing out, and a golden bench was constructed.
The breath is even more magnificent. Above nine days, a beam of light ripped open the void. There seemed to be some mysterious figure coming.
It is a summoning technique. Lin Xuan was surprised that he was able to summon ancient spirits between heaven and earth before,
It seems that this Jinwu little saint wants to summon his ancestors to come.
He won't let the other person succeed.
The smashing spear, hitting the black dragon sword, straight into the clouds, wanting to tear the golden black phantom,
However, there was a mysterious force that blocked it.
Useless, Jinwu Xiaosheng's expression is cold, you can't break it,
Wait, when I have the power of Xeon, I will torture you to death.
You have said this again, but you have no strength to do it. Do you think you can do it with the strength of your ancestors?
too naive.
I care about your ancestors or descendants, you Jinwu tribe, I want to destroy them all!
Lin Xuan snorted, and a cyan sword rushed out of his body, chopped forward.
Useless, Jinwu Little Saint disdain, even if another little Saint, holding a holy weapon, can not break the phantom it summons.
Unless the Lord comes.
puff!
Roar!
Jianguang flashed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The void was split in half, and an extremely angry roar came, as if it had crossed the space and time of the universe,
how is this possible!
Jinwu Xiaosheng was stunned. He found that the ancestor phantom he summoned had been split in half!
Damn, how could this be possible? He was stunned. As soon as he finished speaking, the little saint couldn't do it. A triple heavenly saint, did he?
Buzz!
The cyan dragon-shaped sword shadow was a few more shocks, completely striking the ancestor phantom,
The golden light of the sky disappeared, and the golden blood of Jinwu Xiaosheng was all burned.
Damn, how could it fail?
He was completely insane, and at the cost of half of his sacred life, the ancestor phantom summoned out had disappeared without a trace without showing its power.