Although Xie Xuan's strength is not as good as Venerable Yan of the Yanyang Sect, he is a Venerable of the Dao Realm after all, if he really does not die, even Venerable Yan will be a little jealous in his heart.Coupled with the existence of other people next to him, even if there was a little reluctance in his heart, Venerable Yan still had to give up his position.Xie Xuan's figure flashed rapidly, wanting to help Lin Haoran block Purple Thunder's attack, but his strength was too different from Purple Thunder, after all, before he could rush to Lin Haoran's face, the blood-red fork in Purple Thunder's hand had already shot directly through the spiritual mist around Lin Haoran.There was bloodshot in his eyes, and his spiritual power was rioting, which was a sign that he was about to go mad, and the other people around him were all vigilant, don't look at the current Xie Xuan, his strength was far inferior to them, but if he really went mad, among all the people present, except for the purple thunder in the late stage of the Dao Realm, almost no one could resist his attack.On the surface of Xie Xuan's body, only one meridian after another rioted, as if there were small snakes under the epidermis, shuttling back and forth.He held the broken dagger in his hand tightly, his eyes were full of resentment and stared in the direction of the purple thunder, but immediately he set his eyes on the body of Venerable Yan of the Yanyang Sect, in his opinion, the reason why Lin Haoran ended up now was due to the factors of these two people."
I want you all to pay the price" Xie Xuan said word by word, his voice was full of resentment and despair, Lin Haoran was not only a disciple of Tianxuanzong, but also the hope of Tianxuanzong's rise again, and he was also a figure who helped Xie Xuan step into the realm of enlightenment, such a character is definitely not as simple as everyone imagined.Venerable Liu of the Black Water Xuanzong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Xie Xuan's appearance, and frowned tightly, "Venerable Xie, calm down, Venerable Lin's affairs, we don't want to see it, but since it happened, we have to deal with it calmly, instead of venting our anger indiscriminately" In fact, when he saw the fork of the purple thunder shooting through the spiritual mist that Lin Haoran was in, Venerable Liu's heart couldn't help but relax, after all, a Venerable Dao Realm Venerable who was about twenty years old was really terrifying, Previously, when an Emperor Fu Yucheng appeared in the Yanyang Sect, it was enough to make them tremble, and now a younger Lin Haoran came out, although he didn't say it in his mouth, he was still a little vigilant in his heart.It wasn't until he saw the fork in Zilei's hand shoot directly through Lin Haoran's position that he breathed a sigh of relief.However, everyone, including Xie Xuan and Venerable Liu, did not notice that although the fork shot through the position where the comprehension was, they did not see a trace of blood, nor did they hear Lin Haoran let out any screams.Only the purple thunder who shot was vaguely aware that something was wrong, the blood-red fork was connected with his blood, and when he penetrated the spiritual mist just now, he didn't notice the slightest obstacle at all, nor did he hear Lin Haoran's slight scream.A trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, ignoring the saliva of Xie Xuan and the others, his eyes stared straight at the direction of the spiritual mist, but he saw that the spiritual mist was still dense, and there was no trace of dissipation at all, and it was even more dense than just now.He secretly screamed in his heart, broken.Sure enough, the next moment, I saw that the spiritual mist was rapidly condensing inside, as if it had been absorbed by something, revealing the young man in a fluttering green shirt inside.The young man held a silver-white long sword in his hand, his eyebrows were picturesque, his facial features were exquisite, he slowly opened his eyes, and a little bit of sword qi was scattered around, stirring up small pits on the ground.Obviously, it is still the original strength, but Lin Haoran gives people the feeling that he is not known how many times stronger than just now.Lin Haoran lowered his head and looked at the Ling Tian Sword in his hand, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes, as if he saw his most beloved lover.He finally knew why his strength continued to grow, but there would always be a trace of regret in Qing Ming's eyes, although this regret was extremely weak, he remembered that when he first met Qing Ming, the young man who was called his master flashed in his mind, his sword practice was a move, his sword was decisive and simple, and he practiced sword single-mindedly."
I finally understand, so that's it" He looked up, obviously with a smile on his face, but it made everyone feel a fierce chill, approaching their bodies, making them shiver unconsciously.Zi Lei was unconsciously a little uneasy, as if the young man in front of him would bring him a little threat, and Venerable Yan of the Yanyang Sect and Venerable Shen of the Xirui Dynasty also unconsciously rubbed his arm at this time, feeling goosebumps permeating his body."
Are you ready" Lin Haoran stared straight at Zi Lei and said slowly, as if it was not him who was in a weak position now, but the other party.Zi Lei wanted to sneer, but looking at Lin Haoran's eyes, he didn't know why he couldn't say it.A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, "Boy, it was your good luck just now, but this time you won't be so lucky" Facing the threat of purple thunder, Lin Haoran just smiled faintly, and his left finger gently stroked the Ling Tian sword in his right hand, "If you can take my sword, I will spare your life" Lin Haoran's words sounded very funny, after all, he was only in the early stage of the Dao Realm, and Zi Lei was already in the late stage of the Dao Realm, not to mention that Zi Lei, as a demon beast, was born stronger than a martial artist in the same realm.But now, whether it was Zi Lei, or Venerable Liu of the Black Water Xuanzong, Venerable Yan of the Yanyang Sect, or Venerable Shen of the Xirui Dynasty, Xie Xuan, who was about to go crazy just now, did not dare to make the slightest move at this time, as if they would be hit by a thunderbolt if they moved slightly."
Boy, don't talk nonsense, you have to make a move quickly" When he spoke, Zi Lei firmly held the blood fork in his hand, staring at Lin Haoran tightly, waiting for the other party to draw his sword.At this time, Zi Lei didn't find that unconsciously, the position between him and Lin Haoran had been reversed, and he had the advantage of taking the initiative, but he was plundered by Lin Haoran."
Breaking the sky" Lin Haoran looked at Zilei and slowly spit out three words.This style is the first sword style that Lin Haoran comprehended, a move that completely belongs to him, and it is also the one that consumes his greatest effort and is the most familiar to him, from the very beginning of the sky-breaking sword to the current sky-breaking style.t1706231537: