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

"I can't move, I can't move at all!"

"What kind of method is this? What kind of method is this?!"

In the prison of swords, Zhan Ge's eyes were bloodshot and endless fear surged in his heart.

Beside him, Wuxu was not in much better condition. Fear was all over his face, which was a mixture of golden and black Buddha and devil lights.

At this moment, his so-called 100% certainty of killing Lin Xuan became a joke.

"Damn it, no need to worry!"

Zhan Ge was already roaring in his heart.

He regretted it and had originally thought of giving up, but the sudden outburst allowed him to grasp a glimmer of hope.

But he never imagined that Lin Xuan had been waiting, waiting for the two of them to get closer.

Of course, he could also think that Lin Xuan was not fast enough to keep up with them, so this happened.

But what if I thought of it?

At this moment, the domineering aura of destruction lingering around him, as well as the green blade light that had begun to condense, were all madly reminding him that he was about to die.

This is a purgatory, a purgatory composed entirely of blades of destruction, which seems to be able to kill immortals and demons.

Above his head, a large emerald green palm print was falling, which also brought him an endless sense of crisis.

"So strong!"

"What kind of monster is Big Brother? How powerful is this move?"

Xiao Chen swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear.

The others didn't say anything, but their reactions were exactly the same as Xiao Chen's.

They only had one feeling, that was when Lin Xuan slashed down, a little aura leaked out, perhaps they could not resist it.

Lin Xuan's strength has far exceeded their understanding.

"it's over!"

At this time, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Zhan Ge and Wu Xu no longer have the possibility of escape.

The Falling Immortal Prison, combined with the extreme gravity field, and the death-defying rebirth blessed by 10% of the true meaning of the fist and palm, is already Lin Xuan's peak combat power at the moment.

The upper limit is still unknown, but it is definitely not something that Zhan Ge and Wu Xu can resist.

"You're just a fucking bastard!"

The sword prison has completely solidified, and endless sword beams surge towards Wuxu and Zhan Ge like waves.

At this moment, Zhan Ge was surrounded by dazzling light and his aura surged.

He managed to let out a roar, and then began to dance with his spear with difficulty.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Wuxu also slowly put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

Afterwards, the golden and black light around him actually began to burn like flames.

There was also a surge of aura from Wuxu, which was several times more powerful than Zhan Ge's.

"when!"

A strange ancient bell with gold and black colors covered him.

Both of them used the ultimate means, burning their most fundamental power in exchange for a brief period of strength.

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

Lin Xuan curled his lips, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly mobilized the Soul-Calming Tower to practice time and start recovering.

A hundred years passed in a flash, and Lin Xuan recovered to his peak, with 563 years left to practice.

The consumption of using all his strength was too great, and Lin Xuan felt as if his energy and spirit were severely overdrawn.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, a large emerald green palm print fell first.

Zhan Ge raised his spear with difficulty, and the spear intent was surging, barely tearing a hole in the big handprint, thus preventing him from being directly devoured by the big handprint.

But then, in that prison of swords, the overwhelming green light submerged him.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, but in an instant, the divine spear was thrown out, and then fell, directly into the ground.

The place where Zhan Ge was had completely become the home of the green blade light, with only blood mist remaining in the sky.

At the last moment, Zhan Ge couldn't even let out a scream.

From the outbreak of the Falling Immortal Prison to Zhan Ge's death, the whole process took less than three breaths.

Lin Xuan's attack was so powerful that it was beyond limits.

One does not need to witness this scene with one's own eyes to feel a surge of fear in one's heart.

He exerted all his strength.