From this moment on, Lin Xuan completely became the nightmare of these people.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Finally, the duration of the Blood Soul Formation came to an end, and the huge formation shattered.

"escape!"

"Come on!"

At this moment, countless disciples of the Demonic Land saw the light, and retreated frantically, filing out in one direction.

At this time, powerful figures from various forces in Shenxiao City who were guarding the periphery of the Blood Soul Formation rushed in one after another. Without any nonsense, they killed anyone from the Demonic Land they saw.

"Hahaha……"

"Demonblood old dog, you planned everything, and this is what you get in the end?"

"He's really something that can't be put on the table, a rat crossing the street in the dark."

"Get out of Shenxiao's area. This is not a place for trash like you."

Luo Tongtian's voice resounded through the sky.

The old man with demonic blood looked so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan, a terrifying look as if he was about to devour someone...

"kill!"

Within a ten-mile radius of the fighting arena, the shouts and cries of killing shook the sky.

The disciples of Xueyin Demon Land were fleeing frantically, and the strong men from Shenxiao's forces were chasing them.

In the sky, flames surged in the eyes of the old man with demonic blood.

This sudden attack utilized the methods that the Demonic Land had hidden for many years, and almost all the hidden disciples of the Demonic Land within the Shenxiao area were exposed.

Just to kill Lin Xuan and stir up trouble in the Southern Region.

But now, it is obvious that he has failed. This time when he returns to the devil's land, he will suffer unimaginable punishment.

"Lin Xuan, let you live for a while longer."

The old man with demonic blood took a deep breath and suppressed the boundless fire in his heart.

The situation was hopeless, so he stopped confronting Luo Tongtian head-on and just kept pestering him, leaving him no time to attack the disciples of the Demon Land below.

It can be predicted that the Demon Land will lose a lot of elite troops this time.

But it doesn’t matter. There is not much in the Demon Land, but there are a lot of people.

It's nothing, the magic technique, no matter what your aptitude for cultivation is, as long as you are ruthless enough and kill enough people, you can improve quickly.

Countless beings who find it difficult to make progress on the path to immortality will choose to take a different path. After tasting the benefits of the magic cultivation methods, their minds become twisted and they can never turn back.

The magic skills of the Demonic Land have great drawbacks, so the people in the Demonic Land are a group of bloodthirsty people.

This is also the reason why everyone in the Demon Land is calling for the destruction of the Demon Land.

Moreover, if one cannot suppress his murderous intent when practicing the magic skills to the later stage, he will directly become a madman who only knows how to kill.

But these are not important at all to those who have no hope of becoming immortals. All they want is powerful strength and a quick breakthrough.

Lin Xuan was also among those being pursued.

At this time, Lin Xuan's cultivation time had accumulated to more than 5,000 years, and he was extremely excited.

Following the pursuit team, Lin Xuan locked onto the disciples of the Demonic Land who were at the peak of Kaiyuan to Ningzhen realms with his mental power, and continued to attack.

But suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped.

In front of him, a group of people stopped him.

The leader was none other than Pan Yuan, who had been chasing him relentlessly.

"Lin Xuan, fight me!"

Nearly twenty disciples from the Demonic Land who were in the late Kaiyuan to Ningzhen stages gathered around Pan Yuan.

He had been chasing Lin Xuan for so long that he had discovered the pattern of Lin Xuan's killing of the disciples of the Demonic Land. On the way of retreat, he directly gathered Lin Xuan's target group. He knew that Lin Xuan would definitely catch up with him.

At this moment, the disciples from the Demonic Land around him looked at Lin Xuan with a hint of fear. If it weren't for Pan Yuan's reputation, they would have fled long ago.

"Your name is Pan Yuan?"

Lin Xuan saw through Pan Yuan's thoughts at a glance, and at this time, he asked a question.

"Not bad!"

"Remember, the person who killed you is Pan Yuan from the Blood Hidden Demon Land."

Pan Yuan nodded, then waved his hand: "You go ahead, I'll kill him and then I'll be there. Stay behind me. Unless he kills me, I won't be able to touch a hair of yours."

"Thank you, Brother Pan Yuan."

"Thank you, Brother Pan Yuan."

All the disciples of the Demonic Land ran away as if they had been pardoned.

"Ok!"

"remember!"

"Since you are so sincere in helping me gather disciples from the Demon Land, I will grant you death first!"

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