Inverse Sword God

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

However, since there is the existence of Yin soldiers, other weird 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 while, the headless horseman turned indifferently, then turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Walk!"

Lin Xuan let out a low drink, and led the dark red dragon to follow quickly.

In the front, the gray and white elders have become more and more courageous in their battles since they unleashed their martial souls. They gradually suppressed the Yin soldiers in front and the blood beast, Bone Demon General in the rear.

It won't be long before they think they will break through.

At that time, they will be able to capture Lin Xuan.

Come to think of it, no matter how weird a small martial artist in the middle of the psychic realm is, it is impossible for him to escape from the hands of the two of them.

However, this beautiful daydream was not finished yet, a stream of light suddenly appeared from the depths of the palace, and behind him was a monstrous 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 elder.

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

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

In the rear, the ferocious blood beast and the bone demon general also fell silent, and the two retreated to the side, watching coldly.

The grey-white elder in the center turned black, and his heart sank little by little.

Looking at the icy figure in the void, their expressions became extremely ugly.

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

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, the gray and white elder jumped up in anger, cursing wildly in his heart.

This boy, whom they regarded as an ant, actually recruited powerful enemies for them again and again, first a group of dark soldiers, and now an extremely weird headless horseman.

Moreover, what shocked them even more was that the aura emanating from the headless horseman was stronger than theirs, and it belonged to the aura of a real king.

King, the true overlord of the world!

Everyone who is called a king is a peerless powerhouse who can shake the heavens and earth.

As soon as this kind of character comes out, it will definitely make the whole world eclipse.

Although the two are powerful, they are still much inferior to the real king.

For a moment, the two of them didn't have any thoughts of fighting. They looked at each other, and they all made up their minds, and immediately retreated to break through.

When they reached their level, they knew more and more the horror of the king. A random blow could break the mountains and rivers and change the color of the sky.

They were not opponents at all, so even though they wanted to catch Lin Xuan very much, they didn't dare to make fun of their own lives.

In an instant, the two of them turned into streamers and rushed towards the rear quickly.

And at this moment, the icy figure in the void moved.

Holding a bronze spear and riding a mighty horse, the headless horseman rushed forward quickly.

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

"What? Impossible!"

The gray-haired old man turned around abruptly, with horror in his eyes.

He roared furiously, and the breath in his body surged wildly, shaking the void, and countless cracks appeared.

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

The bronze long spear was silent and didn't have any dazzling light, but the tower was so fierce that it pierced through the white tiger's martial spirit in no time.

Then stab forward with a more violent posture.

Seeing his own white tiger martial spirit, he couldn't even resist for a moment, the gray-haired old man was scared out of his wits.

He didn't care about anything anymore, and he used all his blood power to escape quickly like a bereaved dog.

He had no choice but to escape, even the powerful move of the White Tiger Martial Soul broke in an instant, which showed that the strength of the opponent completely surpassed him.

The two are not on the same level at all.

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

The headless horseman seemed to lock onto this void, with a spear like a dragon, he caught up with the gray-haired old man in an instant and pierced through it.

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

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

However, no matter how hard he struggled, it seemed that there was an invisible force holding him, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

tick! tick!

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

This is the energy of the power of the blood, but such a terrifying power of the blood, facing the headless horseman, there is no power to fight back at all.

This is the strength of the king, and it can definitely suppress one side.

The white-haired old man was trembling with fright, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he left the gray-haired old man and ran towards the outside.

However, at the next moment, a cyan phantom swayed in the void, and the spear 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, trying to look around.

Then, he showed a look of shock.

Because he saw that the Headless Horseman was standing in the void, holding a bronze spear in his hand and holding it up high. On the spear, the gray and white elder was pierced through and hung in the sky.

Countless blood spilled, dyeing the sky blood red.

This scene was astonishing. A dilapidated long spear actually nailed two half-step kings into the void.

You know, the gray and white elders are extremely powerful existences, a drop of their blood can explode the void.

However, such a powerful warrior is no match for the Headless Horseman, who can't even block a single shot.

"Is this the strength of a king!" Lin Xuan clenched his fists and was shocked.

This is the real strong man, with the aura of tearing the world apart with a random blow.

He yearned for this kind of power very much.

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 Region and save Jianchi Mansion.

At that time, he would no longer be afraid of the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, and he could even destroy the entire Black Dragon Sect with a single gesture.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan clenched his fists, he knew there was still a long way to go.

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

The blood beast in the distance roared and charged quickly, turning into a cloud of blood mist to envelop the gray and white elders.

The gray and white elder had a frightened face and struggled desperately.

However, they were severely injured by the shot just now, and there was an even more inexplicable force destroying their vitality.

The two couldn't make a move at all, they could only watch helplessly as they were wrapped in blood mist.