Chapter 1705： 1 hit 2?

call!

The wings shook, and the warrior at Xiaoyaomen came to Lin Xuan in an instant.

"Giant wind palm!"

The fleeing martial artist immediately waved with both palms.

Suddenly, the sky full of air turned, forming two horrible palms, blocking Lin Xuan's way.

"well done!"

At the rear, the warriors who shook the Holy Land were delighted.

As long as they can stop each other, they can be arrested with their strength and means.

After being stopped, Lin Xuan did not continue to fly, but stopped in the void.

He turned, looking coldly backward.

There are six more.

Although a little tricky, it is enough to cope with the power of him and the dark red dragon.

With a wave of the robe, the dark red dragon flew out.

Wujiwuji

Snow-white monkeys also volunteered.

At this time, those who shook the Holy Land behind were also coming.

One by one stared at Lin Xuan indifferently.

"Boy, go back with us obediently, or you're dead!"

"So sneaky, it must be very suspicious!"

"Hurry to show your true colors, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Let's stop talking nonsense," Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of a warrior instantly.

Then he punched out.

Blackout Boxing.

The violent energy flowed out, and a punch directly blasted a disciple of moon worship.

"What? So fast!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank, and even just now, they didn't capture each other's traces.

This gave them a fear.

And the disciple who shook the Holy Land saw this scene, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Blast Boots, you really are the Lin Xuan!"

Although Lin Xuan changed his appearance, he could not confirm.

However, he knew the pair of cyan boots on the opponent's feet.

This is the holy place where they shook light, a disciple's treasure in the door.

However, at this moment in the hands of the other party, don't worry, it must be the little thief Lin Xuan!

"You guessed right, I'm Lin Xuan."

A punch punched each other. Lin Xuan said lightly.

"What? You really are the little thief!"

Hearing these words, all of them were shocked.

They did not expect that this suspicious person was indeed Lin Xuan they followed.

"Haha, boy! You don't go if there is a way in heaven, you break in without hell!"

"Today is your death!"

A disciple of Xiaoyaomen laughed wildly.

The disciples of Wan Leimen and the worship of the worship of the moon worshiped their expressions.

"Dare to provoke us, hurry to kneel and die!"

The disciple who shook the light of the Holy Land, even sneered, "boy, tell me the secret of your body and explain Hong Yu's whereabouts, I can give you a way to live."

"Just a few of you, can't leave me."

Lin Xuan snorted, and then cast Dragon Sword Realm again.

On the other side, the dark red Shenlong also cast a red field, covering the front.

Alas.

The snow-white monkey turned his gaze and was ready to play the black hand at any time.

"court death!"

The disciple who shook the Holy Land was angry, he found that the other party dared to take the initiative to shoot at him, it was bold!

What makes him even more angry is that the opponent is not fighting alone.

In addition to trapping him, there is a man who is at ease.

The other party wanted to fight one or two?

He had never been so despised.

So with a roar, he split it with one palm.

"Holy Light Palm!"

A vast palm with a terrifying light, the force of terror slammed at Lin Xuan fiercely.

It seems that I want to smash the field of Lin Xuan.

The huge palm of the Holy Light came overwhelmingly, colliding with the dragon sword field.

The terrible breath rolled up thousands of waves, and the surrounding space shook violently.

kill!

Lin Xuan snorted. In the field of dragon swords, countless swords rolled and formed a huge lightsaber.

Smashed directly into the palm of the Holy Light.

Huh!

A sword slashed and the palm of the Holy Light was cut open.

"how can that be!"

The disciple who shook the Holy Land had an ugly face, but at the same time, the man who escaped the gate launched an attack.

In fact, when Lin Xuan fought with Yaoguang Holy Land, the warrior started to do it.

A translucent wing appeared behind him, shaking gently, and the speed of the whole person was extremely fast.

In an instant, he came behind Lin Xuan.

With his arms raised, countless wind blades surround him, forming a huge wind sword, which stabbed Lin Xuan's heart severely.

puff!

A sword runs through.

"It worked!"

The warrior at Xiaoyaomen was ecstatic.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank.

Because he found that the pierced figure gradually faded, and then dispersed like a wind.

"Afterimage!"

He was so shocked that he didn't expect that what he stabbed was just an afterimage.

"not good!"

The next moment, his heart leaped wildly, his body dodging quickly.

However, he was still a bit slow.

A fierce black fist hit him directly.

The violent aura of destruction had seriously wounded the carefree martial artist.

"Damn, one waste!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples who shook the Holy Land were very ugly.

He did not expect that the people at Xiaoyaomen were so futile and so unbearable.

He was seriously injured just after meeting.

"Waste?" Lin Xuan snorted. "Don't despise him, because your end will soon be the same as him!"

"Boy, you look for death!"

The disciple who shook the Holy Land was so angry that he had never been so despised.

The next moment, a bright light bloomed on him.

Jin Guangcancan, surrounded by countless radiances, set him like the same deity.

Subsequently, the disciple's palm waved, striking a horrible golden palm.

The palm is very large, carrying countless auras, and the power contained in it is even more terrifying.

It can be said that the six-star king did not dare to compete.

Moreover, these palms are overwhelming, and all are headed towards Lin Xuan.

"Furious Dragon!"

Lin Xuan gave a cold drink, and a fist blasted out, and the scary fist marks condensed into a black dragon.

The claw of the dragon waved, tearing the whole void directly.

Huge cracks appeared, spreading far away, tearing all the golden palms of the sky.

"Damn boy, die for me!"

The disciples who shook the light shouted.

He didn't expect the other party to be so tricky.

So the next moment, he flicked his finger and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

The golden spear was very extraordinary, and as soon as it appeared, the surrounding void collapsed.

Not only that ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The golden light flows around, surrounded by an unusually sharp feeling.

On it, there is even a golden flame beating,

Level Artifact, Jin Yan Gun!

Peng!

A shot stabbed, and the sky was full of golden light. A huge golden lance fell from the sky.

Extremely sharp, killing Lin Xuan.

Hum!

Lin Xuan grasped the palm of his hand and pulled out the Nine Phantom Swords from the Dragon Sword Realm.

Then the long sword waved and split forward.

Surrounded by a black sword-mang, carrying a sharp breath.

Between the swings, the sword shadow flickered towards the sky.

Combined with the power of the Dragon Sword field, he slashed forward fiercely.