"How could this emperor not know what you're thinking? You can't think of anything good anyway."

Wang Xuanfeng looked at Lin Xuan with a forced smile.

Lin Xuan's face turned awkward and he looked very sad.

He swore that he didn't mean to assume ill of Wang Xuanfeng. It was just that this guy's Lao Liu's behavior was too deeply rooted in people's minds, so Lin Xuan naturally thought so.

"Forget it! I won't bother with you. Just remember, I did this entirely for you."

Wang Xuanfeng waved his hand again, not wanting to dwell on this issue.

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and was about to ask questions when Wang Xuanfeng raised his hand and threw out a magic crystal.

This crystal of law pattern is transparent, and you can see an extremely thick law pattern swimming in it.

Lin Xuan hurriedly caught it, and his divine eyes opened quietly.

Then he was shocked.

The thick pattern of laws was actually composed of extremely small sharp blades.

The connection between them is extremely close, as if they are one, but at the same time they give people the illusion that they can be independent.

The lightning in the heart probed lightly, and an extremely domineering and destructive aura immediately crushed the lightning particles into pieces.

"Supreme level... the mark of the tyrant sword!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed and his heart surged.

"Ok!"

Wang Xuanfeng nodded, a proud look on his face.

"Thank you so much, Old Wang!"

Lin Xuan stood up very solemnly and bowed deeply to Wang Xuanfeng.

Wang Xuanfeng also accepted it calmly, and then he looked at Lin Xuan in shock.

"You, what are you doing?"

In Wang Xuanfeng's sight, Lin Xuan actually began to absorb the pattern of the supreme-level hegemonic sword.

"Of course I'll try it. It's such an awesome thing, I want to see how powerful it is."

Lin Xuan said as a matter of course.

"No, wait..."

"Fuck!"

Wang Xuanfeng wanted to stop it, but was shocked in an instant.

It was nothing else. Right under his nose, Lin Xuan actually took control of the pattern of the domineering sword in an instant.

He swore that he had never seen such a strange scene in his life.

That was the pattern of the highest level of law. He knew very well how violent the power contained in it was.

Even at the Jade Pill Realm, it would take a considerable amount of time to erase the will within and then take control of it.

But what about Lin Xuan? He easily broke the crystal of the magic pattern and then absorbed the pattern of the Tyrant Sword.

This completely overturned Wang Xuanfeng's worldview.

But soon, Wang Xuanfeng frowned again: "Where is it? Where is the Tyrant Sword Mark?"

He was more and more shocked.

Aren't the patterns of laws directly engraved on the martial arts pills? Why can't I sense any trace of the patterns of laws on Lin Xuan?

"Oh, here it is!"

Lin Xuan communicated with the universe through his thoughts and directly ordered it to be engraved.

The pattern of the domineering sword that was originally wandering in the furnace of all things suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already on Lin Xuanxudan and was branded on it.

"Worthy!"

“Stop…”

"Worthy!"

“Stop…”

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Xuanfeng's face. He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Xuan. Then, tremendous power burst out, as if he wanted to stop Lin Xuan from engraving the pattern of the domineering sword.

But it was obviously too late. Everything happened too quickly, and the pattern of the domineering sword had already fallen on Lin Xuan's martial arts pill.

"Ok?"

"What's the matter?"

Lin Xuan looked at Wang Xuanfeng in confusion, but before Wang Xuanfeng could say anything, Lin Xuan knew what was going on.

His face changed wildly and turned pale in an instant.

"Lin Xuan!"

Wang Xuanfeng was shocked, and the imperial power surged.

"Boom!"

The entire courtyard suddenly exploded, and countless Shenxiao high-level officials immediately became nervous.

However, after feeling the familiar breath, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it back, take it back!"

"Fuck, fuck..."

Lin Xuan screamed at this time.

There was no other reason. At the moment when the pattern of the Dominant Sword was engraved, his ten martial arts pills were suddenly hit by a violent force, and then fine cracks appeared on them.

The horrible pain spread and attacked the soul.

It was not until the Ten Thousand Laws of Heaven and Earth instantly retracted the Mark of the Tyrant Sword that the pain suddenly disappeared.

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