Yang Wenjin's heart was much more at ease.

It’s good that Concubine Yi and the others are fine.

"You retreat aside first, and wait until I get rid of these guys first. We are trying to find a way to contact the head and the others."

Yang Wenjin nodded obediently and took a few steps back.

The next moment, Xia Linyuan turned around, and the tenderness on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an indescribable coldness.

"It's you?"

"Okay, okay, if you don't go there, if you don't go there, if you don't have a way in heaven, you're here without hell."

The leader of the Wusect smiled grimly.

Two years ago, Daxia was his greatest shame. A sect leader was beaten like a stray dog.

Although most of the reason was because of the sword camel tomb at that time, part of the reason was because of the person in front of him.

"The gates of hell will only open for you."

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he rushed towards the seat where Zhenyangmen and others were like shells.

"Take him down for me, don't kill me, I will torture him slowly."

The Master of the Martial Sect has not yet noticed the aura of death. He is arrogant and arrogant, and has been expanding even tighter recently. He will pay attention to these things.

Yixin only felt that he was the overlord of the Xuan Realm now, and any person from the Xuan Realm should bow to him.

The dozens of Zhenyang Sect disciples and elders around him smiled grimly.

He sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked Xia Linyuan.

However, Xia Linyuan did not mobilize his true energy and directly used his physical body to fight against these attacks.

Now he is no longer the same as before. Not only does he have the true essence cultivation of the peak of the fusion, but he also has the physical cultivation of the middle stage of the fusion.

The attacks of the elders of the Zhenyang Sect disciples in front of him looked very powerful, but they were not enough to see them in front of him.

He can directly resist these attacks without using his true energy cultivation.

One wave of attacks was fruitless.

The expressions of the people in Zhenyang Sect changed slightly.

And Yang Wenjin, who was behind, raised his lips.

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and the prince has become stronger."

Just as everyone in Zhenyang Sect was stunned, Xia Linyuan had already rushed forward.

It was really like a fierce tiger entering the flock of sheep, and a disciple from Zhenyang Sect would die with one punch and one kick.

Some people even couldn't bear the huge force like him at all, and their bodies burst out.

Blood, broken limbs and bones scattered everywhere.

Xia Linyuan was like a demon, rushing around, and no one survived wherever he passed.

The people in Zhenyang Sect were so scared that their hearts were trembling. They didn't dare to attack at all, so they could only retreat quickly.

And when the martial arts master at the end of them saw this scene, his face became solemn.

He never expected that this young man in the Golden Pill Realm who was struggling to support under his command would make such great progress in just two years.

You should know that among the people he killed just now, there are many masters in the Nascent Soul realm.

Moreover, they have experienced many cruel practices before to have their current cultivation level. Each cultivation level is a real existence.

In terms of combat skills, they are far beyond the same level.

Such an elite, facing such a young man, was actually harvested like a native chicken and a tile dog.

Such an impact is not bad.

"I am really worthy of being the number one genius of Taixuan Sect. I underestimate you."

"But even if you are strong, where can you be strong?"

He smiled coldly and shouted at his disciples.

"Forge a formation and kill him."

He was going to live just now, but now he has issued a killing order directly.

This was because he was frightened by Xia Linyuan's talent, worried that if he kept his hand and let this guy run away, their Zhenyang Sect might have big trouble in the future.

Torture or something is completely incomparable compared to the position of overlord of the Xuan Realm that he finally obtained.

The Zhenyang Sect members who received his order quickly retreated. With the cooperation of several elders, they quickly formed an attacking battle formation.

"What a bad formation, let me break it with a sword."

Xia Linyuan waved his hand, and Tu Youjian appeared in his hand. After waved his hand, five spirit-level flying swords lined up in front of him.

With a slight move of the true energy, the complete version of the Sword Formation, one of Jiantu’s three unique skills, appears.

The shocking sword light burst out from Tu Youjian, pulling five flying swords, quickly condensed into a sword shadow about twenty feet high.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's amazing."

"Everyone be careful..."

As soon as the voice of the Master of Wusect reminder fell, the huge sword shadow controlled by Xia Linyuan also fell instantly.

A battle formation organized by forty or fifty people was instantly disintegrated like paper.

Wherever the sword light said, flesh and blood flew everywhere and screamed in pain.

In just a blink of an eye, more than 30 people lost their lives, and the remaining people vomited blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, without any strength to get up.

"What a powerful sword technique."

The Master of Wu Sect didn't take Xia Linyuan seriously at this time.

He was only thinking about the sword technique he had just used, and even showed a look of greed on his face.

In fact, this is not his fault. It is mainly because his preconceived ideas and arrogant personality blinded his eyes.

Think about the young man who was only in the Jindan realm two years ago, no matter how strong he is, how strong he can be?

Being able to reach the Nascent Soul would be considered a big deal.

However, what about him?

My current cultivation level has reached the late stage of leaving the body.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul, even if the other party is in the out-of-body stage, he will not take it seriously.

With these ideas in existence, he naturally ignored many things.

Just now, when Xia Linyuan used the sword technique, he mobilized his true energy.

If he felt it carefully, he would find that Xia Linyuan's true energy was very powerful.

It is so powerful that his true energy is so powerful that he has in the late stage of leaving his body.

Perhaps this is what people call "a leaf blocks your eyes and no mountain of Tai".

"Boy, if you hand over the sword technique, I may be able to express my mercy and give you a happy way to die."

"Otherwise, I will make you worse than death."

As he said that, his eyes moved to Yang Wenjin, and a slight stunning appeared on his face.

"Is this your woman? She looks pretty good."

"I can let the male disciples of my school have some fun."

As soon as these words were spoken, the murderous intent in Xia Linyuan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He didn't keep anything, and his momentum suddenly appeared.

Sand and stones flew within a radius of ten feet, and the plants and trees could not bear the shocking momentum of the sky, turning into powder, and spreading around with the strong wind.

"you..."

"Impossible, how could you..."

The head of the Wusect looked shocked, no longer the arrogance and arrogance he had just now, and even a hint of escaping arose in his heart.

"In view of everything you just said, I give you life is worse than death."

Xia Linyuan raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of the Master of the Martial Sect in an instant.

Teleport.

That’s right, this is the ability that only strong people above the level of distraction have.

"you..."

Before he could say the words behind him, his neck was pinched by a thug like steel pliers.
Chapter completed!