Text Chapter 1334 Who Are You?

In an instant, in an instant, the master of Bage Black Dragon Cult was killed without any resistance——

This is so shocking! They couldn't believe it.

Because judging from Lin Xuan's method of killing the black-armored man before, the opponent should be beyond the fifth level of the Venerable.

However, judging from the age of the other party, he is only in his twenties. At most, he has the cultivation level of the Venerable Sixth Heaven. No more is impossible.

However, even if the Venerable is at the sixth level, it is impossible to kill eight fifth-level Venerables in an instant. This is simply impossible.

But the other party did it, and did it easily.

"Are you a powerful person from the Seventh Heaven?" These people looked at Lin Xuan with horrified expressions.

The Venerable Seventh Heavenly Master is a top-notch master even in the Black Dragon Sect!

Although these people are also Venerables, they are only a branch of the Netherworld Hall after all, so there are no masters of the Venerable Seventh Heaven among them.

"Go, quickly go and invite the third helmsman of the Shendan Hall!" The hunchbacked old man shouted frantically, with a horrified look on his face.

Hold on, they must hold on!

Because they still have hope, because the third helmsman of Shendan Hall is the seventh-level venerable, and he also controls fire, cloud and earth fire, which can be said to be extremely terrifying!

As long as he can arrive, he will definitely be able to kill the little thief in front of him!

The next moment, the hunchbacked old man gave orders frantically again.

"Come on, come on! Kill him! Even if he is a seventh-level venerable, he can't stop so many of us."

In their understanding, the Seventh Level Venerable cannot compete with so many people. However, this is just their perception.

Seeing the countless Black Dragon Cult warriors, Lin Xuan's lips raised a hint of cold murderous intent.

The next moment, his eyes were red, and his whole body was surrounded by a terrifying murderous aura. A boundless sea of ​​blood quickly emerged, surging behind him.

"Blood Sword Killing!" A deep voice came from his mouth.

Lin Xuan's body was filled with murderous intent, and a sea of ​​blood surged behind him. The boundless murderous intent instantly enveloped the entire hall.

At this moment, the space was dyed blood red.

Looking at the warrior who was rushing towards him, Lin Xuan punched out, and immediately a sea of ​​blood rushed up behind him, turning into a blood-raging dragon and rushing forward.

"ah!"

"No!"

The next moment, screams rang out, because the black dragon cultivator in front of him was attacked by the bloody dragon, and his body suddenly split open and turned into a large blood mist.

In an instant, the crowded hall was emptied out.

Looking at this scene, everyone's scalp was numb and their expressions were horrified.

One punch, just one punch, at least hundreds of warriors died! Half of them are Venerables!

"What kind of method is this? Is it so terrifying? I'm afraid even the Venerable Seventh Heaven can't do it, right?"

The eyes of those black dragon cultivators were full of despair, and they ran away like crazy.

However, the entire pavilion was sealed by Lin Xuan with a sea of ​​blood, and no one could escape.

From the moment these people came up with the idea of ​​Jianchi Mansion, their fate was doomed.

Lin Xuan clenched his palms tightly, and the sea of ​​blood around him surged, and a bloody killing sword quickly appeared.

Then the long sword danced, and sword energy spread across all directions, and all the warriors wherever it passed were slashed and killed.

Massacre, this is simply massacre!

Because the two sides are not on the same level at all.

You know, Lin Xuan is a being who can kill even half-step kings, and most of these people are venerables of the fourth and fifth heavens.

The better ones are only at the fifth and sixth levels. The two sides are not at the same level at all, just like a giant dragon crushing an ant.

Soon, all the warriors who rushed from other floors were killed by Lin Xuan, and only the elders of Netherworld Hall were left in the entire hall.

The blood gathered into a small river and flowed under everyone's feet. The pungent smell of blood made these dead elders have the urge to die.

Lin Xuan turned around again and stared at those people.

Suddenly, the elders in the hall trembled and screamed in terror.

"What do you want to do? I told you not to mess around, we are from Netherworld Hall!"

"No, don't kill me! Whatever you want to know, we will tell you! Please let us go."

Many people roared, but more people begged for mercy. Some elders even knelt on the ground with a bang and kept kowtowing to Lin Xuan.

I want to exchange my life.

Lin Xuan looked indifferent, even with deep disdain.

These people seem to have strong cultivation and have reached the Venerable Realm, but in their bones they are not even as good as those in the Psychic Realm.

They lacked spirit, they lacked bravery, they lacked bloodshed.

Because they did not obtain the strength through cultivation at all, but only reached the realm of the Venerable due to the improvement of external forces. Such people simply cannot exert the combat power that a Venerable should have.

And once they encounter real danger, they don't dare to risk their lives.

Poor ants, you are insulting the Venerable Realm!

Lin Xuan stretched out his palm, and the sea of ​​blood behind him suddenly turned into countless blood swords, stabbing forward quickly.

"Don't kill me, help me!"

Ahead, the Black Dragon Sect elders in the main hall screamed and fled quickly.

However, they couldn't escape at all. The bloody sword in the sky was like bloody lightning, instantly piercing through the elders and nailing them to death in the void.

In the blink of an eye, all the people in the Nether Hall in the entire pavilion were killed.

Lin Xuan also took back the sea of ​​blood that filled the sky, and all the blood around him was absorbed by him, turning into the power of the sea of ​​blood, making his blood sword inheritance stronger again.

This blood sword inheritance is very strange. The more you kill, the stronger you become.

However, Lin Xuan is usually reluctant to use it. Only when he encounters someone who deserves to die will he activate the blood family's killing inheritance.

With his soul power detected, he quickly scanned the entire 32nd floor of the pavilion, and found no fish that had slipped through the net.

Then, he turned and walked outside.

There were piles of corpses in the corridor, blocking the exit.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and wanted to blast the road away. However, at this moment, a huge force came from the opposite side, instantly smashing the corpses in the corridor to pieces.

Not only that, these debris burned quickly and finally disappeared, as if they didn't exist at all.

All this was not caused by Lin Xuan, so at this moment he stopped and squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

Sure enough, two figures appeared in front.

Walking in front was a handsome young man, wearing a luxurious robe, on which flames gathered to form a fire dragon.

Next to the flaming young man, stood an old man with an expressionless face and gloomy eyes, like a goshawk, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

At this moment, the old man's palm slowly retracted, and the flames on his body quickly disappeared. It seemed that the previous bombardment was caused by the old man in black.

The young man looked around and found that no one was alive. There was no angry expression on his face, but he smiled.

"Not bad!"

"In a short period of time, he was able to destroy a branch of the Netherworld Hall. This strength is really good."

"Looking at how young you are, you should be a talented youngster. But I don't have your information."

"I'm curious, who are you?"