Chapter 595: Are you dead?

"Impossible, how can you have such a powerful martial art?" The old man in the red robe shouted in a voice. ·
He was somewhat blinded, the scarlet sword displayed by Lin Xuan was too scary, and that power was far beyond the psychic limit martial arts.
"Did you hide your strength?" The old man in the red screamed.
If this is really the case, it would be terrible. The young man in front of him is only in the middle of psychic realm, but his strength surpasses him.
This is too scary, I am afraid this boy is very close to the top genius of Sha Yu.
"No, the news must be passed back to the family!" The old man in the red robe was anxious, their previous analysis was wrong, and the young man's strength completely exceeded their expectations.
"escape!"
This was his only idea at the moment, and he couldn't compete with the sword.
"Want to leave, don't you feel late?" Lin Xuan sneered.
This Wang family is indeed insidious enough, because he has won ten games in a row, and the other party will kill him. This family is not worthy to come to Douwu!
Since the other party wanted his life, he did not intend to let it go, so he came up with a sword of killing.
Looking at the old man in the red robe, Lin Xuan held up the sword of killing and fell quickly.
The sword rushed and drowned the old man in red robes instantly.
"Do not!"
The old man in the red robe reluctantly roared. He struggled hard, but couldn't do anything at all, and was completely drowned.
The next moment, the scarlet sword-mang in the sky disappeared, and the corpse of the old man in red robe fell from the sky.
With a wave of his arm, Lin Xuan fired a flame of spiritual power and burned the corpse.
Subsequently, he set off in the air, operating his soul power, and fully feeling the outside world's magic array.
With his outstanding soul power and knowledge of formation methods, he quickly collected this set of magic formations.
Then he sat again under the ancient tree to practice.
In the Wangjia Douwu field, a group of people waited anxiously.
"So long, why haven't you come back and nothing will happen?"
"What can be done against a little thief." Many people sneered, "In their view, the old man in red robes can completely kill Lin Xuan."
"Yeah, maybe the elder is tormenting that kid!" Someone laughed.
"Well, wait patiently," said the old man in a black robe.
However, as time went on, everyone in the Wang family turned from disdain to suspicion, and finally frowned.
"Is something really wrong?"
This time, no one answered.
"Or I'll go and see," said an old man in sackcloth.
The old man in black robe nodded. The old man in sackcloth was more powerful and surpassed the referee in red robe, so everyone had no opinion on the old man in robes.
Seeing the consent of the old man in black robes, the old man in sackcloth didn't stop at any time, and quickly turned into a light, moving towards the distance.
Huh!
Soon, he came to the top of Lin Xuan Mansion.
Then he frowned, because it was too quiet.
The surrounding area was quiet, there was no sound, and the surrounding buildings were intact without any trace of fighting.
Has it succeeded? The old Mai clothing wondered, and then he explored the soul perception.
However, he didn't feel any breath.
Confused, the old Mai Mai decided to go and see, anyway, even if a little thief had any conspiracy, he could not hurt him.
With a grunt, the old man in linen quickly landed in the courtyard.
However, just after he landed, the aura suddenly surged around, and a large array of phantom defenses suddenly appeared, covering the surroundings.
"Huh? The family's fantasy array?" The old Mai Mai frowned, with a bad hunch in his heart.
"Old man, are you there?" The old Mai asked, yelling.
However, no one answered.
Just then, a voice sounded, "Don't cry, he won't promise you."
Hearing that the old man in Mai clothing shook his heart, suddenly turned back, and lost his voice: "Is it you?"
He saw the figure in the back, and immediately hesitated.
"You're not dead?"
The old man in Mai clothing was confused. What he saw was Lin Xuan.
But if Lin Xuan is alive, then the old man in red robe is very likely ...
"You guessed right, that guy did hang up." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Little thief, what tricks did you use to dare to kill the old parent Wang!" The old Mai Yi drank coldly. "You are dead, I want to cramp your soul and make your life worse!"
"Huh, talk nonsense, you will go down with him soon!" Lin Xuan's face was dark, "Don't think that your Wang family can cover the sky with one hand. Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed."
"Killed? It's up to you?" Mai Mai laughed.
"Boy, I don't know what method you used to kill the old eighth, but if you think you can kill me, it is really naive!"
The old man in Mai clothing laughed wildly, but soon, his laughter stopped, as if he was pinched by his neck, and stopped abruptly.
Because he saw a sword, a dark sword.
It's cold, cold, silence, death, and it's desperate.
"Impossible! What kind of move is this!" The old Mai screamed, he found that the breath was too strong and he couldn't resist at all.
Until now, he suddenly realized that the old man might not have been assassinated, but was spiked.
The boy in front of him was so weird that his strength exceeded all their expectations.
"Damn!" The old man in sackcloth looked pale, no longer concerned about it, and ran away.
However, the dark sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Misunderstanding, totally misunderstanding!" The old Mai Mai extruded an ugly smile.
However, Lin Xuan ignored it completely, and the sword of silence still fell quickly.
"Dare you kill me, the Wang family will not let you go!" The old Mai Yi saw that begging for mercy was useless, and immediately became frightened.
However, he couldn't escape anyway.
Huh!
The sword of silence stabbed into the old man's chest and immediately took away all his vitality.
With one sword, Elder Mai is gone!
The Wang family sent out two psychic extreme elders, both of which were destroyed. I am afraid that the next time they are out, it is likely to be a group attack.
Lin Xuan guessed that the possibility of sending His Holiness was not high, so he was not too worried.
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They had already sent two elders, but neither had any news, which made them have a very bad hunch.
In the end, the old man in black robes couldn't help but sent someone to check it out, and soon someone returned it.
"Elder Qiyu, the little thief's courtyard is very quiet and there is no trace of fighting." Said a warrior.
They heard that everyone was shocked, and they felt that the two elders had disappeared.
If so, it would be terrible.
"It's impossible. The two elders are very powerful. How could that little thief be an opponent."
"Since the thief can't kill him, then there is only one possibility. A master must be with him!"
Someone analyzed: "General disciples' travel seems to be a single person, but secretly protected by a mysterious strongman, Lin Xuan is likely to be this kind of person!"