I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Boom!"

The power of Dragon Breath Slash was completely blocked by the Blood Soul Formation at this moment.

"grass!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but swear.

At this time, Lu Xun turned around outside the Blood Soul Formation and glanced at Lin Xuan.

The hatred in his eyes almost burned.

"I will kill you sooner or later, kill you!"

With an angry roar, Lu Xun suddenly soared into the sky and flew in one direction.

"die!"

Luo Tongtian's stern shout was heard at this moment, and the next second, Lin Xuan felt a touch of Tongtian sword intent rushing towards him, and a dazzling sword light came from dozens of miles away.

Lu Xun's face changed drastically, and the demonic energy around him exploded crazily, causing his speed to increase suddenly.

But no matter how he burst out, his speed was still no match for the speed of the sword light.

"I can not be reconciled!"

He roared and fled madly.

The sword light was less than ten meters away from him and he was about to be killed by the sword light.

But suddenly, the space behind him fluctuated.

The devil-blooded old man covered in a black robe appeared, raised his hand, and shattered the sword light.

His palm, which looked like a dry bone, was actually extremely powerful.

"Humph……"

Luo Tongtian's cold snort suddenly came, and then he flashed from the void and drew another sword.

"boom!"

The two powerful men faced each other again, and the old man with demonic blood was forced to retreat.

But he had already saved Lu Xun. With a wave of his hand, Lu Xun was thrown out by a huge force and disappeared from Lin Xuan's sight in an instant.

"Made!"

Lin Xuan made an unhappy sound again.

"Clear out those demon cubs!"

Luo Tongtian's words suddenly rang in Lin Xuan's ears.

Lin Xuan came back to his senses in an instant, glanced down and nodded slightly.

The next moment, he transformed into a stream of lightning and fire, leaving traces of lightning and fire in the void, and instantly charged into the battlefield...

Within the fighting arena, a disciple of Shenxiao was fighting with a golden demon.

He and the golden demon were both in the late Kaiyuan realm, but the golden demon had extremely rich combat experience and was always suppressing him.

"hey-hey……"

"Go die, and let your blood, flesh, and vitality become the nourishment for my immortal journey."

The golden demon suddenly slashed with a knife, demonic energy rolled, and boundless water-attribute power surged.

The face of the Shenxiao disciple changed drastically. He wanted to retreat, but he was firmly locked in by the aura of the golden demon, and he had no way to retreat.

"Are you going to die?"

A feeling of despair suddenly surged in his heart.

The hatred towards the Blood Hidden Demon Land reached an unprecedented height at this moment.

The hatred towards the Lu family of Shenxiao City also burned like a flame rising into the sky.

Unfortunately, all of this is just a thought. After death, everything will turn to dust.

In times of despair.

A flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, carrying with it the scorching and explosive power of thunder and fire, and instantly fell in front of him.

"Shh!"

A figure gathered and slashed out with a knife.

"boom!"

The fatal blow that was meant to kill him was directly cut into the most primitive energy and dissipated.

Then, he saw a flash of lightning rushing out at an indescribable speed.

The originally arrogant and domineering golden demon was instantly torn into pieces.

The face of the Golden Demon was filled with the pleasure of killing him. He didn't even have time to react before he was killed.

"Lin, Lin's true teachings!"

After surviving the disaster, the disciples of Shenxiao had expressions of boundless joy on their faces.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's figure slowly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Looking over, Lin Xuan had already left, transformed into a phantom of thunder and fire, like a life harvester, reaping the lives of those vicious people in the devilish land.

At this moment, he opened his eyes wide and witnessed a scene that he would never forget.

When Lin Xuan took action, those evil demons with gold and silver medals hanging around their waists were no match for him.

No matter whether they are in the middle, late or peak period of Kaiyuan.

At this moment, they were like ants in Lin Xuan's hands, and Lin Xuan was completely slaughtering them one-sidedly.

When the sword is struck, thunder may surge or red flames may boil.

The demons in the devil's land were immediately killed like ants being trampled to death by an elephant, and their vitality faded away rapidly.