A golden light wrapped around Lin Qinghan.

The expression on Lin Sylvia's face was particularly calm.

The man in green stared at Lin Qinghan with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The saint of Yin and Yang stood beside Zhang Xuan and murmured: "Really, it's the Xuanhuang inheritance!"

Lin Qinghan looked at the ruins below, then looked at the man in green and made a sound again. Her voice was crisp and particularly nice, but in this good sound, it was filled with murderous intent.

"Retreat, or die?"

"It's just Xuanhuang, it's not that it's broken!"

The man in blue roared, and his hands suddenly poked out.

Two thunder dragons formed out of thin air, whistling out from behind the man in blue, and biting towards Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan waved her arm, and a golden magic sword formed from her hand. As the magic sword was swinging, two thunder dragons were directly killed.

The man in green also knew that the two thunder dragons could not cause any substantial harm to Lin Qinghan. He bullied himself, and the thunder stick evolved out in his hands. While waving, he flashed with thunder.

The moment the golden magic sword touched the long thunder stick, the energy dispersed and made a muffled sound.

This muffled sound could actually affect the heartbeat of these saints and saints.

"Retreat! We can't bear it here at all!"

The saint of Yuanchu shouted sweetly.

There is no gravity here anymore, and everyone retreats quickly to the distance.

Zhang Xuan followed the team of Yin and Yang Holy Land to a safe place, paying attention to the battle from afar! The seventh level of the Heavenly Dao, the combat powers of the Holy Lord level fought each other. Such a scene is so rare.

Even though they were far apart, everyone could feel the terrible energy coming from where the two of them fought.

The man in blue obviously had the power of thunder attributes. Every time he made a move, he would inevitably flash with thunder.

Lin Qinghan, the mysterious and yellow energy protects her body, feels like she is invincible to all things. The golden magic sword in her hand seems to be able to cut off everything in the world.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce.

In the sky, a phantom suddenly appeared. The phantom gradually condensed, and it was a turtle! But the turtle was all dark red, and the hard shell on the back was covered with sharp barbs, shining in the sun. The turtle had a bird-like head and a snake-like tail, and its limbs were longer than ordinary turtles, and had sharp claws.

The dark red turtle opened its big mouth, covered with sharp fangs. It made a scream, but it looked like the sound of wood being split.

"Swirl Turtle!"

Zhang Xuan looked at the beast shadow appearing in the sky and frowned! Just like the original beast, the turtle was also a legendary creature in the Mountains and Seas Classic. It is a powerful beast, and it is far superior to the Mountains and Seas Classic.

Zhang Xuan still remembers the horror of the beast at the beginning. It is just a weak version! If a completely horned beast in the mountains and seas, it will definitely make that place an existence like a forbidden area! The body of the turtle gradually shrinks and turns into a human-shaped size, and then turns into an old man with a hunchback.

"Haha, did that idiot fail? He let Xuanhuang bloodline run out. He swore that he could seize Xuanhuang bloodline, otherwise, this Xuanhuang bloodline would no longer exist."

The old man made a hoarse laugh, and his voice naturally came into everyone's ears. This was a magical power.

For others, the old man's words make them confused.

But for Zhang Xuan, there are too many hidden information in this sentence! The one who wants to seize the Xuanhuang bloodline is the horn beast! That means the horn beast is the master of the Great Thousand Realm! No wonder the horn beast is so weak.

But, if the beast is the Great Thousand Realm, what kind of role does Yuanling City play in it?

Zhang Xuan was thinking.

Listening to the words of this spiral turtle, he met the beast countless years ago, and stood on the opposite side of the Xuanhuang bloodline. What is the connection between these strange beasts and the Jie Sect?

In the sky, the old man transformed by the turtle transformed into a dark red crutch in his hand. He saw that the crutch lightly lit up, and the dark red color was like a spider web, woven the entire sky, connecting many disciples from the holy land, all wrapped in this spider web.

"The movement is too big, and it will be no fun to attract the bed bugs in the Holy Heaven."

The turtle shook his head, "Silent!"

Everyone in the spider web connected with Lin Qinghan. They only felt a whirlwind of stars. They became illusory and could not see anything clearly. When everything returned to normal, what was placed in front of everyone was a piece of wasteland! The black land was covered with wreckage, damaged armor, broken weapons, and countless corpses! The sky here was dark in color, without any vitality, as if it had lost all hope.

"This is..." Yu Nuo's eyes widened, his body trembled unconsciously, "Ancient battlefield!"

Ancient battlefield! Zhang Xuan was shocked when he heard this.

The dark sky is shrouded in dark clouds.

The old man transformed by the spiral turtle stood under the black cloud.

"No one can find this place, go and kill her. This time, Miejue Xuanhuang bloodline, don't make any mistakes."

The man in green nodded, flashed his figure, and fought with Lin Qinghan again.

At this time, the people in the holy land had no time to watch the battle between the two powerful men, because they were already locked in by their eyes.

In the turbid eyes of the turtle, they could not feel any anger.

"You bed bugs are really unwilling to give up. They touch the restricted area again and again. Are you really not afraid of death!"

The turtle crutch pointed to the crutch, and behind him, a phantom of its body appeared. This phantom was enough to cover the entire sky. The open bloody mouth made the Holy Son and the Saint feel scared.

"Some things belong to gods and cannot be touched by mortals. If you dare to touch the realm of immortals and gods with the body of mortals, you will die!"

A little red aura spreads out from the body of the spiral turtle. This red aura is only as thick as an adult's little finger.

I saw this red light flashing over the wasteland and heading straight for the infinite saint.

The light flashed in front of the Saint Wuliang, and then appeared behind the Saint Wuliang. When the dark red light reappeared, the pupils of the Saint Wuliang could not be controlled, and the whole person flew back and fell.

A red dot appeared on the beautiful face of the Saint Wuliang, and the woman who was still vital the previous second had no vitality at this moment... The Saint Wuliang, dead! The Saint Wuliang, a generation of geniuses trained by the genius of the generation, was on this wasteland, under the energy of a spiral turtle as thick as a little finger, lost her life! The Saint Wuliang fell to the ground and her pupils had spread. This happened too quickly, making people feel unreal, but it was indeed a foregone conclusion.

"Senior Sister!"

The disciples of the Infinite Holy Land shouted and all surrounded them.

And beside the spiral turtle, dark red energy was condensed.
Chapter completed!