Chapter 682

Hong Qianqiu quickly turns around and looks at Luo Xiong:

"How did beixuan emperor find you here?"

He felt that with Luo Xiong's ability, he could definitely release the divine light insects to the North Xuantian without revealing his horse's feet.

Even if the mission fails, it won't let Lin Xuan find the mountain gate so soon.

Luo Xiong looked helpless and tangled:

"Governor, only the senior level of the sect knows about the divine light and insects."

"I thought one of the elders betrayed me, but they were all killed by the emperor beixuan. It seems that they are not traitors at all."

"So this..."

He also wanted to understand that the fourth elder should not be a traitor, otherwise he would never be killed by Lin Xuan.

After all, at Lin Xuan's level, since you want to use the four elders as an insider, you won't kill him casually.

And Luo Xiong carefully observed that there was no communication between the four elders and Lin Xuan. Obviously, both sides didn't know each other.

From this point of view, xuanshenzong should have no traitors.

Hong Qianqiu was slightly surprised at the speech.

Since no one betrayed Hong Qianqiu, how did emperor Xuantian find xuanshenzong?

Lin Xuan glanced coldly at them:

"Don't worry about this problem. It's impossible to figure it out with your IQ!"

"You..."

Hong Qianqiu's face was slightly angry.

As the governor of heaven worship generation, he didn't know how many times he gave advice in the process of helping heaven worship to fight rivers and mountains. It can be said that he was victorious and strategizing.

However, now he was so humiliated by Lin Xuan face to face, and his IQ was low, which made him have a strong killing heart for a moment.

Feeling Hong Qianqiu's killing intention, Luo Xiong's face suddenly changed.

"Hong Qianqiu is worthy of being an old-fashioned strong man in the ancient divine realm. Just when he starts to get angry, there is a terrible pressure that destroys people's hearts!"

Lin Xuan then looked at Hong Qianqiu:

"Why was it designed to entrap the Eastern Emperor junyang?"

In his eyes, Hong Qianqiu is already a dead man.

The reason to ask more is to know more about the things of the Eastern Emperor junyang before his death.

After all, the Eastern Emperor junyang is xuanzhu's grandfather.

Lin Xuan felt that his business was his own.

Lin Xuan also wants to help him put an end to some old grudges.

Faced with Lin Xuan's condescending attitude, Hong Qianqiu looked very unhappy, narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"Since 100000 years ago, beixuantian has been going downhill all the way, so it has long become a piece of fat in everyone's eyes."

"This governor mainly deals with the Eastern Emperor junyang. Naturally, he also wants to take a share from the northern Xuantian. Who would dislike the power and benefits?"

"When you ask this question, do you think you can help him avenge the day?"

Lin Xuan stood up slowly from the throne and walked to the hall step by step.

Take out the ancient sword in hand. The sword is like a river.

"You're wrong!"

"It's not that I can feel that I can take revenge, but that you are a dead man in my eyes!"

WOW!

Lin Xuan's words aroused thousands of waves in a stone of xuanshenzong.

Everyone didn't expect that Lin Xuan would say such arrogant words in the face of the old God environment governor from heaven worship.

The implication.

Hong Qianqiu was doomed to die from the moment he appeared!

Click!

The lightning tore his right hand into the void.

The mountain where xuanshenzong was located was suddenly shaken, and countless rocks were crushed in an instant.

The power of ancient gods makes the world change color within a hundred thousand miles!

Hong Qianqiu's eyes are open and closed, and the sharp light of Tao principles shines and is aggressive:

"The governor has had enough of your arrogance and rudeness. When I tear you up, I'll see how crazy you are!"

Lin Xuan's aura exploded and disdained to say:

"Stop dreaming, you can't!"

The prestige of the ancient divine realm was completely released, and he walked in the wind with an ancient sword.

The ancient fairy sword in his hand burst out a very dazzling light of the fairy sword, which was about to explode like a wild beast.

Then an old and thick voice sounded:

"What about me?"

Lin Xuan stopped at his feet and looked up.

I saw a huge black figure falling in the void.

What appeared in front of Lin Xuan was a very strange monster.

It is black with a bull's head, a sheep's head and a snake's head. Its body is like a male lion, and there is a large lump of long black lion hair behind its head. Its forelimbs are like human hands, its hind legs are like human legs, and a scorpion tail 100 feet long.

On this monster's back, an old man with black robes and white hair rode.

The dark light behind the old man shines, and the totem images of ancient holy insects flash from time to time, which is extremely powerful.

"Lao Zu!"

Luo Xiong was so excited that he lost his voice when he saw the old man at first sight.

It's the founder of xuanshenzong, the first Gu saint in jiutianxian domain in nearly three million years!

Prisoner lion!

The monster he sat down on was the holy beast of xuanshenzong, the lion God insect in prison!

In the legend of xuanshenzong, after the founder of xuanshenzong, the ancestor of the prisoner lion lurked up to refine the Gu Tao and wanted to cross the robbery with Gu and turn into an immortal.

Luo Xiong didn't expect that the ancestor, who had been dormant and so ethereal that he couldn't feel, was really alive and returned to the zongmen!

With Luo Xiong's cry, the whole disciples of xuanshenzong were refreshed.

"When the old ancestor shows up, the emperor of northern Xuantian will surely be defeated!"

According to their analysis.

At present, the situation is particularly clear. The ancestor of the prisoner lion will be two to one with the Lord of heaven worship Hong Qianqiu.

According to the legend of xuanshenzong, the ancestor of prisoner lion has long been the Gu saint of the ancient divine realm and an old-fashioned strong man of the ancient divine realm.

Now the two old gods work together to deal with Lin Xuan, a new generation of strong ancient gods, and the victory and defeat situation is very clear!

That's why Lin Xuan will lose!

Lin Xuan proudly glanced at the old lion and Hong Qianqiu: "just in time, you go together!"

WOW!

As soon as he said this, the whole xuanshenzong was shocked.

"Beixuan emperor Fu dared to provoke two old gods so directly. This spirit is really against the sky!"

Everyone thought.

Lin Xuan, as a female emperor and husband of a generation, is a man of destiny. He has the talent of extremely evil. He is indeed qualified to be crazy.

However, as soon as you open your mouth, you have to be one to two, which obviously puts yourself under infinite pressure!

The crowd couldn't help looking at the old lion and Hong Qianqiu.

As the two old strong ancient gods, will they pull down their faces and fight two to one?

The old prisoner lion smiled coldly at this time: "if you want to die with pure heart, how can I not promise you!"

Hong Qianqiu's eyes showed boundless killing intention: "then you should die well!"

The wrist shook, and a ten foot long quasi immortal product Qing Lei sword was tightly held by him.

Then the whole man rose into the air and split into a fast shadow towards Lin Xuan.

"Lingtian sword technique!"

Hoo!

When the sword light comes, millions of miles of space trembles.

The terrible spirit of the fairy sword is like 100000 sea areas pouring down. It can spray the terrible sword energy of breaking mountains and rivers.

Luo Xiong and all the disciples of Xuanshen sect shouted:

"Worthy of being an old God, this sword is really super!"

On the other side, the old ancestor of the prisoner lion didn't try to make more concessions, and drove the prisoner lion God bug to rush to Lin Xuan.

He thought the same as Hong Qianqiu, that is, Lin Xuan is a new generation of ancient divine realm demons, which should not be too despised.

Therefore, it is the best policy for them to kill Lin Xuan at the least cost.

As for face, it always belongs to the winner!

To win is the truth!

"Dragon poison magic skill!"

The ancestor of the prisoner lion took out a top-grade congenital spirit treasure Ruby scepter, urged the aura, and stimulated the light of a million miles of Gu God on the ruby scepter.

In an instant, ten billion poisonous insects roared in the void and frantically poured into the three huge mouths of the captive lion God insects.

Roar!!!

The prisoner's Lion God and insect shot at Lin Xuan at the same time, emitting three poisonous lights against the sky.

Seeing this, Luo Xiong's pupil shrunk: "this is the holy order skill in our legend. It's really terrible that my grandfather has cultivated so much!"

The disciples of xuanshenzong are also excited. They are worthy of being ancestors. They show their heavenly power as soon as they make a move!

They couldn't help looking at Lin Xuan.

Facing the joint siege of two old gods, how should beixuan emperor Fu deal with it?

Under the spotlight.

Lin Xuan hunted with the wind in white, with a momentum of indomitable, and rushed to Hong Qianqiu and the ancestor of the prisoner lion without avoiding.

Then he raised his body slightly and suddenly flew up with the ancient sword.

"Jidao sword technique!"

Hum!!!

This sword light shines for millions of miles and turns into a million sword Gang under the endless sky.

One thousand ways!

This is the 19th move of Jidao sword technique. It can divide one sword into ten thousand swords and launch attacks in different directions at the same time.

In this process, the sword spirit is not reduced and the sword potential is not weak!

It can be said that one to many sword technique is the best choice!

In the face of this rebellious sword move, Hong Qianqiu and the old prisoner lion couldn't help but shrink their pupils one after another.

"This sword is no longer a mortal move!"

Bang!!!

In the exclamation of the two old gods, the sword Qi in Lin Xuan's hand has arrived.

The arrogant spirit of the immortal sword crushed Hong Qianqiu's sword spirit and the three poisonous lights emitted by the prisoner lion God insect.

"Not good!"

Hong Qianqiu and the old prisoner lion both felt a sharp spirit of the immortal sword coming to their faces, and quickly encouraged the spirit to dodge nearby.

However, the prisoner lion God insect who sat down by the old ancestor of the prisoner lion could not dodge. His huge body was unable to avoid the light of Lin Xuan's fierce and fast fairy sword, and was directly penetrated through his forehead by a sword.

Crash to the ground and die!