Chapter 195 The Shadow of Ancient Kyushu

In mid-air, a tall and tall figure strolled up. Every time he set foot, a green lotus platform would appear out of thin air to support him. Repeatedly, lotuses grew step by step.

With the help of blossoming green lotus, the slender figure who seemed to be walking slowly arrived in front of the Xixuanyu camp in the blink of an eye, facing off against dozens of strong men alone.

"Is there really no problem for Lin Dong to go alone?"

The beauty in men's clothing from the Immortal Dynasty murmured worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if you are all dead, he will still be alive and kicking. That kid is very cunning and never makes fun of his own life."

Beside, Xiao Diao laughed heartlessly.

High in the sky.

"Haha, boy, it seems that you are the savior they elected."

Looking at the elegant young man stepping on the lotus from below, Chang Wei felt jealous for no reason in his heart. This appearance was too dazzling.

The most important thing is that this boy's cultivation level is actually at the same level as him. As someone who has also set foot on the Six Yuan level, he has been under the Xixuan Sect for several years, while Lin Dong is still struggling in the Hundred Dynasties War and has not received any sect. resource.

In this comparison, the two can decide whether they are superior to each other.

"Retreat...or die?"

On top of the green lotus, the young man in black with a jade-like face said calmly.

"You impudent, ignorant boy, do you really think that someone who is only in the Six-Yuan Nirvana Realm can stand up and sit with me? With the blessing of my Xi Xuan Sect Zongzong Treasure, even a strong person in the Eight-Yuan Nirvana Realm can... ....”

Chang Wei's face instantly turned ugly. As soon as he grabbed his right palm, there was a steady stream of rich black light pouring out of the void.

"puff!"

There was a flash of light, the clear sound of flesh penetration sounded, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Hoho, you, you..."

Chang Wei's body suddenly stiffened, his pupils dilated, and his mouth opened dejectedly. He tried to say something with a look of horror on his face, but the life force was quickly escaping from his body.

Finally, his vision went dark, and his limp body fell down weakly.

Chang Wei, a top Nirvana realm expert in the Six Elements, a direct disciple of the Xixuan Sect, dies!

"boom!!"

It wasn't until the clear sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard that the stunned Xi Xuanzong strong men realized that the strongest among them could not even block the opponent's blow. No, it should be said that there was no chance to take action at all.

"If you don't retreat, then you will die."

In mid-air, a slender figure with a faint layer of blackness on his body lowered his hanging arms and said lightly.

"Senior Brother Chang Wei is dead! This boy is not a strong man at the six-dimensional level at all!"

"Quick! Form an formation together! Use the power of the formation to suppress this beast. Don't give it a chance to take action!"

In a panic, dozens of Nirvana Realm experts shouted loudly and hurriedly took out black light balls, eager to form a terrifying formation.

"It seems that you all chose to die."

Lin Dong, who was wrapped in the strong power of death, looked indifferent. He once again stretched out a slender finger and tapped it gently in the void. A strange and extremely dark meaning suddenly poured out from his fingertips.

Wherever the mysterious fluctuations passed, everything withered, as if all the life in the world was drained out at this moment, and the entire world was dyed a deathly gray color.

"Buzz!"

Infused with black intent, dozens of Nirvana realm powerhouses fell down in pieces like harvested wheat before they could form a large formation, and burst into endless blood mist.

Under the crazy erosion of the power of death, the incoming powerful men from the Xixuan Territory were harvested in an instant, and the airspace above them was swept away.

"Gulu!"

Seeing this, the powerful men from the major dynasties who were looking up to watch the battle all had their faces flushed, their jaws opening and closing unconsciously, wishing they could take Lin Dong's place immediately.

They recommended Lin Action as the cauldron bearer because they wanted him to entangle the opponent's strongest man and fight Chang Wei one-on-one to boost their morale.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually killed Chang Wei with one strike, suppressed all the strong men with two strikes, and took care of all the strong men with just one move, so there was nothing left for him to wait for.

"Strong! You are so damn strong! Someone is convinced!"

Ji Shan of the Great Wilderness Dynasty murmured enthusiastically.

As a direct descendant of the Honghuang Palace, he was born to admire this grumpy old man who could do anything but try not to push him. He praised him very much.

However, that tall and tall figure was not as optimistic as everyone imagined.

"This situation can't last long, I have to hurry up."

Sensing that the endless heavenly power in his body seemed to be declining, Lin Dong frowned slightly and looked at the huge ancient runes in the sky. Seven looming figures were trying their best to maintain the rune cage.

"One blow to finish you off."

Lin Dong took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his expression gradually returned to neither sad nor happy, as if he was vaguely connected to something deep in his body.

"Bahuang Liuhe Emperor Fist!"

As he groaned softly, darkness spread, and a burst of brilliant light suddenly burst out from his eyes. Lin Dong suddenly clenched his right fist, raised his hand, and struck out the powerful blow that had been brewing for a long time.

With this punch, the space within a thousand feet in radius suddenly collapsed, and a vast picture of Kyushu suddenly unfolded in the vast void. Within it were majestic holy mountains, stretches of the Milky Way, ancient alien species, ancient ancestors, and... ...., there is an ancient and wild atmosphere everywhere.

Reproduce the ancient mythical era of Tianxuan Continent, the shadow of the ancient mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou!

Bahuang Liuhe Emperor Jiquan, an advanced spiritual martial arts, was created by a friend of the reincarnation realm, Dahuang Emperor, the first generation leader of the Dahuang Sect.

"boom!"

The slowly unfolding scroll of ancient Kyushu rumbled down, instantly shattering the rune cage formed by the power of the Sealing Heaven Formation. The two Xixuan Realm Shengxuan Realm powerhouses who were closer could not even groan. Before he could send it out in the future, he was shaken into a ball of blood mist in the blink of an eye, and died on the spot.

"Such a terrifying martial arts spirit, is this advanced spiritual martial arts?!"

"No, this is spiritual martial arts driven by the power of death. Otherwise, it would never be possible to break the space blockade opened by a high-quality pure Yuan treasure with one blow."

"The power of death? Could it be that those old monsters from the Dongxuan Territory who have set foot in the Death Realm have come here? How could they come so fast?"

Such a huge change instantly alerted all the top experts in the East and West Xuan Domain. They were fighting and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the attack.

The stronger the spirit of martial arts, the stronger the power of spiritual martial arts.

The majestic scroll of ancient Kyushu before everyone's eyes almost covers the entire sky. With such a vast martial arts spirit sitting there, this mysterious martial arts has definitely entered the ranks of advanced spiritual martial arts.

There are three levels of pure Yuan treasures: lower, middle and upper levels. As a sect-suppressing treasure passed down by Xi Xuan Zong, the overlord of the West Xuan Territory for thousands of years, the Sealing Formation Diagram is undoubtedly the top existence of pure Yuan treasures. The superior pure Yuan treasures .