Chapter 461: Battle! Ancient Aliens

"That's exactly what I meant."

The white-haired Loli licked her hands, and after a few clangs, her fingertips popped out sharp nails, and she flashed and rushed towards the army of alien warriors.

Bai is not interested in people who defect to alien warriors, because they are human beings, and after defecting to aliens, their vitality and flesh have changed.

However, the pure-blooded ancient aliens are all great supplements.

"Then I'll go and help too."

Hu Meizi laughed, her figure turned into a fragrant breeze, and she also rushed into the battle line to be Zheng

"Don't look at me, if I take action, they won't have any fun."

Xuanyuan Ling'er saw Murong Luoxue's eyes and pursed her lips with a lack of interest.

Lingxi Dao body can control the spiritual energy of the earth, and Xuanyuan Ling'er's cultivation is far above everyone else. If she takes action, Bai and Hu Meizi will only be able to watch the show.

"..."

Murong Luoxue didn't say anything after hearing this, but looked at Lin Yuan.

She was full of vitality, and it seemed that if Lin Yuan couldn't defeat his opponent, she was ready to attack at any time.

At the same time.

Lin Yuan had already seen the warrior who threw the spear.

That was a warrior...who had horns on his head and looked very different from ordinary people.

"Is this...the ancient alien race?"

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

He had heard that the appearance of the ancient alien race and the human warriors was very different, and they could be identified at a glance. They had some characteristics similar to those of monsters.

"It was you who blocked the attack of this saint son?"

When Lin Yuan discovered the alien warrior, the alien warrior also discovered Lin Yuan.

The two eyes met, and invisible sparks collided in the air instantly.

"That's right."

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and nodded. In the first glance, he had seen the other party's cultivation.

Entering the ninth level of the saint, one step away from entering the saint master realm.

With such a cultivation level, if it were an ordinary human warrior, Lin Yuan would almost not take the opponent seriously - even the ninth-level Saint Master Lin Erye was accidentally cut by his sword.

However.

Facing a foreign race that he had never really fought, Lin Yuan would not take it lightly.

"I am Yan, the Holy Son of the Fire Scale Clan. No nameless soul will be left under my spear. You, tell me your name."

The young man with horns on his head looked at Lin Yuan, and danced with the spear in his hand. "You can catch my flying spear, you are qualified to die under my spear."

"Lin Yuan."

Lin Yuan also looked at the other party. He noticed that there were actually several Saint Master auras behind Yan, and it seemed that they were secretly protecting Yan.

"You all retreat."

Yan glanced behind him and ordered expressionlessly.

As soon as the voice fell.

Lin Yuan found that those auras had completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, his eyes showed a bit of intriguing color. What Yan did was completely beyond his initial expectations.

If it were him, he would never talk about a duel under such circumstances.

"I can feel that you have a martial arts intent that is close to the Tao. It just so happens that I have been trapped in the ninth-grade spear intent for thousands of years. Today's battle is the time for me to break through!"

Yan seemed to see the meaning in Lin Yuan's eyes, and smiled and said, "Let's do it."

Stop.

He swept the spear in his hand and raised the long tassel upside down, as if waiting for Lin Yuan to take the lead.

Lin Yuan certainly would not be polite to his opponent.

He directly took out the Changgu Sword from the storage ring, and then the ninth-grade sword intent in his body burst out without reservation.

"Sure enough!"

Yan saw this and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

He could vaguely feel that Lin Yuan seemed to have more than just the ninth-grade sword intent in his body!

Lin Yuan's figure flashed, and when he came to Yan's side, he directly handed out a sword.

He didn't use the killing power of the Great Wilderness Sword right away.

Yan wanted to use him to break through the limit of the ninth-grade spear intent, and Lin Yuan also wanted to use him to sharpen his sword intent!

"Come on!"

Yan shouted, sweeping the spear in his hand.

Dang!

After a crisp sound, an invisible shock wave spread out from the place where the two spears and swords collided.

In an instant, more than a dozen alien warriors who had no time to dodge were shattered by this shock wave.

In front of the Saint Realm warriors, those below the Saint Realm are all ants.

These alien warriors are indeed not weak, but Lin Yuan and Yan are not ordinary Saint Realm warriors. The battle between the two ninth-grade extreme intents, even if it is just the aftermath of the fight, is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can withstand.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yuan's eyes condensed, and his fighting spirit in his heart became more and more intense. His figure circled around Yan like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out from time to time.

Ding Ding Ding! !

The long spear in the hands of the other party clashed several times in succession, but the two were still unable to tell who was better.

"It seems that this guy's spear intent has also reached the peak of the ninth level."

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Yan looked at Lin Yuan with more greed.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of someone to catch Lin Yuan and feed him moves.

Because Lin Yuan's sword intent was too sharp.

It was very difficult for him to resist.

"Looking at his life fluctuations, he is no more than thirty years old at most."

"At this age, he can comprehend the sword intent of kindness. If he is allowed to grow up, what will happen?"

Yan looked at Lin Yuan and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

His ninth-level spear intent was the result of practicing martial arts for two thousand years, and he finally completed the breakthrough of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and suddenly realized the ninth level of spear intent.

This is an unprecedented talent among the Huolin Clan.

But compared with Lin Yuan, it's completely...

"I'm going to get serious next time, so you'd better be more considerate."

Yan regained his concentration and fought against Lin Yuan several times. Although he was obviously far ahead in terms of martial arts cultivation and experience, he could never take advantage.

This made Yan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Yuan had already comprehended the tenth-grade sword intention. Although he could not use it for the time being, with a lofty perspective, when he used the ninth-grade sword intention, he felt like a college student watching addition and subtraction in kindergarten.

"It's what I asked for."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth.

When the spear in Yan's hand suddenly emitted a spear light, the ancient sword in his hand also surged in sharpness.

at the same time.

A dazzling flame erupted from Lin Yuan's body, and with the fourth level of Divine Fire Mysterious Gong, the power of his martial arts increased a hundredfold!

"Great Wilderness Sword."

Lin Yuan shouted low, and the sharp edge in his hand surged, as if he was about to cut through the ground with a sword.

this moment.

With Lin Yuan and Yan as the center, hundreds of miles around were illuminated by the frightening sword light.

"What a sharp sword!"

Yan secretly praised, but the spear in his hand instantly emitted a thousand-foot spear light, and a huge fire lin appeared behind him.

It is clear.

Yan also planned to launch his strongest attack.

This confrontation will not only differentiate between superior and inferior, but also determine life and death!