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

"Lin Zhen Chuan!"

Luo Qingwu also shouted anxiously, wanting to soar into the sky, but she fell to the ground powerlessly.

"boom!"

At this moment, the monsters also became excited and even gave up their opponents, rushing madly towards the hillside, with large waves of attacks sweeping into the blood-red mist.

"The Dragon's Breath is over!"

However, just when everyone was in despair, a faint voice came from the blood-colored mist.

The next moment, a divine dragon with purple, white and red power intertwined suddenly appeared. The dragon's body turned and the blood-colored mist was torn apart.

Then, the dragon rushed down from the sky and crashed on the hillside.

"Boom!"

The terrifying explosion was deafening.

Half of the hillside was enveloped in a sea of ​​thunder and fire, and countless monsters were instantly annihilated in the overwhelming thunder and fire.

Lin Xuan was suspended in the air, and when he raised his hand, countless wood crystals and wood essence were absorbed.

"boom!"

The monsters finally noticed something was wrong. Those that had not yet rushed to Lin Xuan began to retreat and then began to flee.

Beneath them, the vines plowed the soil until it became soft, and they fled madly, not daring to stop for even a moment.

"He, he's fine!"

"Lin Zhenchuan is fine. Even the mental toxin can't do anything to him. Oh my god, what kind of monster is he!"

"The monster has escaped. We are saved, we are saved!"

The disciples of the Jialan Holy Land were excited, and some even cried for joy.

At this moment, purple light appeared in their eyes again.

Purple light flashed rapidly on the hillside.

With every pause, a large number of monsters would dissipate, and at every pause, Lin Xuan's figure would appear.

Lin Xuan’s shadow can be seen all over the mountains and plains.

This scene shocked them so much that they were speechless.

Finally, after a few breaths, most of the monsters died and most of them escaped.

Lin Xuan's figure all over the mountains and plains began to slowly disappear.

It was not until this moment that the disciples of the Jialan Holy Land realized that those were just Lin Xuan's afterimages.

A complicated look appeared in their eyes.

Put yourself in his shoes. If they were monsters, what would happen if they met Lin Xuan?

Soon, everyone came up with the answer.

The answer is very simple, there is only one result.

That is... death!

There is absolutely no possibility of survival!

At this moment, they went from being shocked to being numb.

It was not until Lin Xuan fell from the air and raised his hand to lift their saint up that they finally came to their senses.

“Plop, plop!”

But then, they all fell to the ground, quickly took out their pills, and began to recover.

They were already exhausted and even had been severely poisoned. If they didn't seize the time, they would be finished if another monster attacked.

"Are you okay?"

"That, that's a mental toxin..."

Luo Qingwu looked at Lin Xuan with a complicated expression.

"fine!"

Lin Xuan shook his head.

Luo Qingwu clearly saw a hint of disapproval in Lin Xuan's eyes.

She was shocked!

Mental toxins are the most difficult to deal with. How does Lin Xuan remain fearless?

She couldn't help but glance at the dozens of disciples of the Jialan Holy Land below.

At this moment, many people were lying on the ground, closing their eyes in despair.

The horror of mental toxins and ordinary poisonous miasma is fully demonstrated in the disciples of the Jialan Holy Land.

Before Luo Qingwu could come to her senses, she suddenly felt a surge of vitality covering her body.

The next moment, Luo Qingwu was shocked to find that her poison had been cured, and even her injuries had recovered a lot.

She turned around and stared at Lin Xuan in shock: "You, you can remove the mental toxins and ordinary poisonous miasma?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Lin Xuan shrugged.

The Evergreen Emperor's Art is so powerful that it is no joke to be immune to all poisons, not to mention the wood-attributed poison that comes from the same root.

"boom!"

At this moment, Luo Qingwu suddenly knelt in front of Lin Xuan, looking at him with pleading eyes...

"What?"

Lin Xuan looked at Luo Qingwu in confusion.

At this time, Xiao Chen and his sister had already arrived, and their expressions were puzzled when they saw this scene.