Text Chapter 3351 Spare You? It's Hard! (4 More)

At this time, Lin Xuan and the others got out the last three ten thousand-year elixirs, and then they waved their hands and withdrew the formation.

Outside, the screams stopped. The boy saint's body had healed, but his face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Wuliang and other five powerful men from the Dark Moon Temple were also horrified.

At this time, they saw the formation in front of them disappear, and then three figures came out.

When he saw one of the figures, Zhao Wuliang almost knelt on the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Wudi, it was him, he was indeed here.

Zhao Wuliang was really scared to death. If he had been full of confidence before and thought that there was a saint on their side, he could definitely kill the opponent.

But now, he doesn't dare to think like this.

Yan Ruyu alone could have the power to injure a saint. Coupled with Lin Wudi, Bei Yao and a strong man from the dragon clan, this lineup was really too powerful.

Even if they all go up, they probably won't be able to do anything to each other. Instead, they may face life or death.

Elders, they looked at the boy saint in an instant.

The boy saint's face was cold. He stared at the three new figures, and then stared at one of them, that Lin Wudi!

Hand over the treasure you have, and I will spare your life.

Haha, Lin Xuan laughed, you have been beaten like this, how dare you miss the baby? It’s really too long to live.

Or maybe you have been a saint for too long and are not aware of the changes outside. Do you think you have the right to be arrogant in front of us?

Lin Xuan's words were full of disdain, which made the boy saint furious.

Damn it, damn it!

How dare a mere half-saint scream in front of him?

He can be a saint, transcending heaven and earth, and above half-saints.

When the semi-saints saw him, they all had to lower their heads in respect. Who dared to be presumptuous in front of him?

Even Zhao Wuliang had to be respectful to him, but the man in front of him dared to laugh at him, which was really unbearable for him.

Go to hell!

The surrounding sea of ​​blood changed instantly, and two bloody vortexes slashed towards Lin Xuan like a giant gun that covered the sky.

If he can hit it, he can cut Zhang Linxuan into three pieces.

Dark Red Divine Dragon, Bei Yao felt the bloody power, and immediately swayed and quickly retreated.

Lin Xuan sneered

Pulling out the Spear of Great Destruction, the Nine Yang Divine Body completely exploded.

Sweeping across, it turned into a black torrent, instantly knocking away the two bloody whirlpools.

He sneered and said, a saint is nothing more than that.

Spear of Great Destruction! The boy saint's pupils also shrank sharply, staring at the dark and demonic weapon.

Is this the Spear of Destruction? It is indeed very strong. This is definitely a holy weapon, and it is a very terrifying holy weapon.

Boy, you can block my magical power only because of the Great Spear of Destruction in your hand. Without this weapon, you are nothing in front of me. The boy saint said coldly.

Lin Xuan sneered even more disdainfully after hearing this, right? I rely on weapons, so what do you rely on?

I am less than a hundred years old this year, but what about you? You must be at least two to three thousand years old. You have lived two to three thousand years longer than me. Have you reached the level of a dog?

If you were not a saint today and fought at the same level, I would defeat you with one slap and your body and soul would be destroyed!

Do you still have the right to be arrogant in front of me? Lin Xuan was really disdainful.

The boy saint was so angry that he vomited blood. Unexpectedly, he failed to show off in front of the other party, but was slapped severely in the face by the other party.

Is the other party really under a hundred years old? If this is really the case, it would be terrible. He must kill such a peerless genius quickly.

Otherwise, it will be his nightmare in the future. Let’s do it together and kill him for me.

After hearing the words of the boy sage, Zhao Wuliang and others hesitated.

Yan Ruyu and Lin Wudi both have saint-level combat power. Are they capable of fighting?

But they didn't dare to resist, otherwise they would be beaten to death immediately.

Therefore, people on Friday had no choice but to bite the bullet and kill.

Among them, Zhao Wuliang rushed towards Bei Yao,

It seemed that he could only defeat the Northern Demon. As for Yan Ruyu and Lin Wudi, he did not dare to fight.

Seeing where Zhao Wuliang was going, Lin Xuan sneered, trash, you don't even have the courage to face me, what are you doing in the world, a trash like you!

The Spear of Great Destruction carries a terrifying demonic aura and terrifying power, and the roar of the dragon resounds throughout the world.

No, elder, save me!

Zhao Wuliang was so frightened that he used all his strength to strike a shocking blow, and at the same time he screamed like crazy.

Unexpectedly, he still had to face Lin Wudi, and he found that the opponent's blow was too strong, making him feel as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave.

The next moment, a shocking collision sounded, and Zhao Wuliang felt that his hands were shattered, and then his arms, and then his body, all collapsed into pieces.

A black light pierced his heart.

ah!

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of extreme pain.

Zhao Wuliang was so frightened that he left his body instantly, hugged a piece of jade, and fled away.

The direction he ran was exactly the direction of the boy saint, and he wanted to inform the saint to save his life.

court death!

The boy saint was also angry. Although Zhao Wuliang is just a new member of their Dark Moon Temple, his talent is definitely good. Such a person can definitely become a saint in the future.

But now, their genius couldn't even block the opponent's blow.

What was even more disgusting was that he saw the other party holding the Spear of Destruction and attacking again.

court death! The boy saint clapped out his palm, and on that palm, there was a monstrous bloody law, which turned into a chain of hell gods, trying to send people into the eighteenth level of hell.

Buzz!

Lin Xuanke did not hold back, the dragon sword soul poured into the spear of destruction, and its power exploded.

One blow penetrated the bloody palm,

The holy blood falls and penetrates everything. This is the true blood of a saint.

The energy contained in it is really terrifying!

The dark red dragon took out a bloody gourd and began to absorb the saint's blood.

These can later be used as materials to make formations or other things.

Lin Xuan forcefully penetrated the saint's palm, and then came to Zhao Wuliang's soul,

Zhao Wuliang was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, spare my life, spare me, I will never dare to go against you again!

Spare you? Okay, are you willing to be planted with a slave mark by me and become my slave from now on?

Lin Xuan’s voice was sonorous,

Zhao Wuliang was stunned. What, becoming the other party's slave? Will you never be able to stand up again?

In that case, it would be better to die. It seems that you don’t want to, so just go and die.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and the golden runes in his eyes were scattered, and the soul attack instantly made Zhao Wuliang's soul scream,

It seems that he has been hit by the pupil technique and will probably be tortured for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Gradually, Zhao Wuliang's screams became weaker and weaker, and were silenced by Lin Xuan with a slap.