Text Chapter 1817 The Saint Is Here!

The nine banners of chaos were cut in half and turned into nothingness.

The large formation that surrounded Lin Xuan was broken in an instant.

Without the threat of the Chaos Formation, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, holding the killing sword in his hand, and rushed forward like a stream of light.

Soon, he was in front of the middle-aged man.

The demon sword dripped blood and fell quickly.

The strong middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he felt the terrifying murderous aura brought by the magic sword.

The next moment, he roared angrily, and a chaotic light rushed out of his body, quickly condensing in front of him.

Peng!

The light of chaos turned into a figure, no different from him, and blocked the shocking sword for him.

He himself quickly retreated, and countless brilliance rushed out of his body, carrying him away to a safe distance.

puff!

The Nine Nether Demonic Sword landed and split open the figure formed by the light of chaos.

"The art of substitution!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing surprise. He didn't expect that this strong middle-aged man would have such a way to save his life.

The middle-aged man's face was very ugly. This was his life-saving method, which could save his life in a crisis.

However, it has now been used up.

Next, he must fight with all his strength. If he is stabbed by the magic sword again, he will not be able to escape.

The middle-aged man's expression was extremely ugly, because he did not expect that the other party would be so strong and put him in such a desperate situation.

The next moment, he made strange ancient seals with his fingers.

The chaos energy all over the sky surged out of his body, transforming into nine ancient runes, surrounding him.

Every rune carries a mysterious power, as if it comes from across time and space

Full of a shocking atmosphere.

Buzz!

The middle-aged man waved his palm, and nine ancient runes burst into light and shot straight into the sky. The terrifying aura burst out in an instant and surged forward.

snort!

Facing this weird attack, Lin Xuan snorted coldly. He swung the Nine Nether Demonic Sword again, and the sword energy flashed into thousands of sword shadows, completely covering the front.

Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of metal intersecting sounded, and the terrifying sword energy struck the nine ancient runes, making a loud collision.

Like an iron horse, it shakes the void.

Boom!

Nine shining ancient runes exploded under everyone's shocked expression.

"What? How is this possible!"

The strong middle-aged man was completely stunned. These nine runes were one of his secret techniques, which was extremely terrifying!

Each rune can kill a six-star king.

Nine runes came out together, and their power was even more terrifying.

But now, it was shattered in an instant, which is unbelievable.

There was even a hint of panic in his eyes. Because the young man in front of him was the weirdest one he had ever encountered.

This feeling was something he had never experienced even when he faced the Holy Son of Wanchu.

However, although he was frightened, he would not give up.

He would not let Lin Xuan interfere with the saint.

So the next moment, he roared angrily and held the golden hand again

This golden one is about one foot long, extremely bright, with mysterious lines engraved on it, full of power.

This is an earth-level treasure, and it has been tempered by him for hundreds of years. Still one with Him in this moment.

Under his urging, the golden light formed a radiance and enveloped him.

boom!

Like a dragon, take action again.

"Stubborn!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and used the Dragon Eight Steps, almost falling to the extreme.

The Nine Nether Demonic Sword in his hand turned into a black flash of light and streaked through the air.

when!

The sword energy was sharp, cutting through the golden light that filled the sky. The Nine Nether Demonic Sword hit the golden light and even chopped it away.

puff!

Then, the magic sword swung and pierced into the middle-aged man's body.

The terrifying sword energy was like a violent current, completely destroying the middle-aged man.

Plop!

The middle-aged man's body fell, the light in the sky disappeared, and there was silence around him.

This is really shocking. Does the other party really want to fight out the Saint of Wanchu?

They dare not imagine.

If it is true, this is definitely a shocking event, because another genius at the level of the Holy Son has appeared.

Everyone looked forward, staring at Lin Xuan.

However, at this time, the void began to fluctuate violently.

Then, a huge vortex appeared in the sky, spinning rapidly, forming a strange phenomenon between heaven and earth.

A terrifying aura permeated the vortex and descended quickly.

Like the stars falling from the sky, it is extremely terrifying.

The terrifying energy carried light and swept across all directions, shrouding Lin Xuan in an instant.

Peng Peng Peng!

This energy alone caused many kings around to kneel on the ground, unable to resist at all.

very scary!

The other masters retreated quickly for fear of being affected.

"kindness?"

Lin Xuan also frowned and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, he performed the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.

boom!

The void where he was originally was shattered into pieces.

"He's a master!"

Lin Xuan came to another safe place and frowned slightly.

This energy is much stronger than all previous masters.

And all around, the kings of Wanchu Holy Land exclaimed: "Saint! It's the saint who has taken action!"

Their eyes sparkled with hope again.

Yes, it was indeed the Saint of Wanchu who took action.

Sure enough, the next moment, in the huge whirlpool of spiritual power, a figure descended, like a nine-day fairy.

The figure was wearing a blue gauze dress, giving people a clear and transparent feeling.

There is a light purple gauze belt on both shoulders, and a flowing cloud hairpin is tied on the green silk, which is casually sprinkled on the shoulders.

A gust of wind blew by, giving people an elegant feeling, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Saint Wanchu?" Lin Xuan frowned and stared at the figure.

He didn't expect that the other party would show up on his own initiative.

"Are you that Lin Xuan? I didn't expect that you would dare to run wild here!"

Saint Wanchu's voice was cold: "Boy, just surrender and capture me, you are no match for me!"

"Also, hand over Liu Mingyue and kneel aside. I can give you a pleasure."

"Otherwise, what will happen to you..."

As she spoke, a powerful aura surged from Saint Wanchu's body.

Hearing these words, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you the Saint of Wanchu?"

"I'm very curious, if I catch you again and take you as a maid. I wonder what kind of reaction Wanchu Holy Land will have?"

As soon as these words came out, the kings around him were in an uproar.

If this is true, then the world will definitely be shocked!

You must know that the other party has already captured Liu Mingyue. If he captures Saint Wanchu again. That is absolutely shocking!

I'm afraid it will bring disgrace to Wanchu Holy Land.

Sure enough, when Saint Wanchu heard this, her face darkened and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Boy, I gave you a good choice, but you just didn't listen."

"In that case, you can't blame me."

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