Text Chapter 553 Headless Horseman

This scene is so weird, a person without a head can actually see his existence.

However, since the existence of Yin soldiers exists, other strange things can be explained.

Lin Xuan's whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move. He used the dragon sword soul with all his strength to form a real dragon mark outside his body.

After a moment, the headless horseman turned around indifferently, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.

"Walk!"

Lin Xuan gave a low shout and quickly followed the dark red dragon.

In the front, the gray and white elders became more and more courageous as they fought since they displayed their martial spirits. They gradually suppressed the Yin soldiers in front and the blood beast and Bone Demon General in the rear.

I think it won't be long before they break through.

By then, they will be able to capture Lin Xuan.

Come to think of it, a young martial artist in the middle stage of the psychic realm, no matter how weird he is, would not be able to escape from the hands of the two of them.

However, before this beautiful daydream was over, a stream of light suddenly appeared from the depths of the palace, followed by a roaring murderous aura.

The air cracked, and the endless air flow rolled on both sides, making a rumbling sound. An extremely cold figure stood in the void, corresponding to the gray and white elders.

The next moment, the Yin soldiers below trembled, then quickly collected their weapons and stood aside.

The movements were uniform and very neat. They all stared at the sky, as if they were worshiping something.

Behind them, the ferocious blood beast and the white-bone demon general also fell silent. They stepped aside and stared coldly.

The gray-white old man in the center turned dark, and his heart sank little by little.

They looked at the cold figure in the void, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage, watching everything in front of him, with a sneer on his lips.

When the gray and white elders saw Lin Xuan's expression, they jumped up in anger and cursed in their hearts.

This boy, whom they regarded as an ant, actually attracted powerful enemies for them again and again, first a group of underworld soldiers, and now the weird Headless Horseman.

Moreover, what shocked them even more was that the aura exuding from the headless horseman was more powerful than them. It was the aura belonging to a true king.

The king, the true overlord of heaven and earth!

Everyone who is called a king is an earth-shaking peerless strong man.

Once such a person appears, he can definitely eclipse the world.

Although the two are powerful, they are still far behind the real kings.

For a moment, the two of them had no idea of ​​challenging. They looked at each other and made up their minds to immediately retreat and break out.

When they reached this level, they became more and more aware of the terror of the king, who could break mountains and rivers with a single blow and change the color of the sky.

They are no match at all, so even if they really want to capture Lin Xuan, they don't dare to make fun of their own lives.

In an instant, the two people turned into streams of light and quickly ran towards the back.

At this time, the cold figure in the void moved.

The headless horseman held a bronze spear and rode a mighty horse, rushing forward quickly.

The spear danced in his hand, tearing the void apart. The next moment, the terrifying bronze spear appeared in front of the gray-haired old man and stabbed him quickly.

"What? Impossible!"

The gray-haired old man turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with horror.

He roared angrily, and the energy all over his body surged wildly, shaking the void and causing countless cracks.

The next moment, the white tiger martial spirit appeared in front of him, roaring ferociously, shaking all directions.

The bronze spear was silent and had no dazzling light, but the tower was so powerful that it pierced through the White Tiger's martial spirit at once.

Then he stabbed forward with an even more violent attitude.

Seeing that his White Tiger Spirit could not resist even for a moment, the gray-haired old man was so frightened that he lost his mind.

He could no longer care about anything, and used all his blood power to escape quickly like a bereaved dog.

He had no choice but to escape. Even the powerful move of White Tiger Spirit broke down in an instant, which showed that the opponent's strength completely surpassed his.

The two are not on the same level at all.

However, although the gray-haired old man was fast, his bronze spear was even faster.

The headless horseman seemed to have locked onto the void, and with his spear like a dragon, he instantly caught up with the gray-haired old man and pierced him.

Then, the Headless Horseman held the gun in one hand and raised it in the air.

The gray-haired old man's face was ferocious, with endless terror in his eyes. He struggled hard to get rid of the bronze spear.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, it seemed as if there was an invisible force holding him and he could not escape.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

Countless blood dripped from the gun head, and every drop of blood caused the void to explode.

This is the energy of bloodline power, but such terrifying bloodline power has no power to fight back against the Headless Horseman.

This is the strength of the king, who can definitely suppress one party.

The white-haired old man was so frightened that he trembled all over. He didn't dare to stop, so he left the gray-haired old man behind and ran outside.

However, the next moment, a blue shadow shook in the void, and the spear was shot again.

In an instant, the white-haired old man let out a miserable scream.

The void shattered, countless black holes flickered in it, and the entire space was annihilated.

Lin Xuan stood at the end of the passage and looked hard.

Then, he looked shocked.

Because he saw the headless horseman standing in the void, holding a bronze spear in his hand and raising it high. On top of the spear, the two gray and white old men were pierced and hung in the sky.

Countless blood spilled, dyeing the sky blood red.

This scene was so shocking. An old spear actually pinned two half-step kings in the void.

You know, the two gray elders are extremely powerful beings, and a drop of their blood can make the void explode.

However, such a powerful warrior is no match for the Headless Horseman, and cannot even block a single shot.

"Is this the strength of a king?" Lin Xuan clenched his fists, feeling shocked.

This is the real strong man, who can tear the world apart with a single blow.

He longed for this kind of power in his heart.

Lin Xuan knew that with the help of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, he would be able to reach this level one day.

However, he didn't want to wait too long, so he could only practice hard and strive to reach the king level as soon as possible.

At that time, he will be able to return to Tiannan Territory and save Jianchi Mansion.

At that time, he would no longer be afraid of the leader of the Black Dragon Cult, and he could even destroy the entire Black Dragon Cult with just a raise of his hand.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan clenched his fists, knowing that he still had a long way to go.

The headless horseman stared at the gray and white old men in the void, then shook his spear and threw the gray and white old men to the ground.

The blood beast in the distance roared, rushed over quickly, and turned into a ball of blood mist to wrap up the gray and white elders.

The gray and white old man looked frightened and struggled hard.

However, the shot just now caused them serious injuries, and there was an even more inexplicable force destroying their chances of survival.

The two of them could not take action at all and could only watch helplessly as they were wrapped in blood mist.