God Level Replication System
Chapter 380: Boom of blood fog
Immediately, Lin Xuan calmed down and looked at the two black-robed men who were shooting, a chill flashed in his eyes.
Since they dared to attack him, these two people did not need to live.
No, all Moji Temple disciples in the field must die!
If the other Tianjiao were willing to hand over the storage ring, Lin Xuan could still let them make a living.
But this Moji Temple disciple could not do it.
The Demon Hall was the greatest demon power in the Eastern Yuan Continent, and its techniques were extremely cruel and brutal.
The disciples under the sect were the same, not treating other martial artists as humans, but as prey that could be hunted at will.
Such power, soldier, should not exist at all.
He is not a saint, and he will not sacrifice himself for others.
If one dared to provoke himself, he would not be polite.
But generally unintentionally slaughtered other warriors.
But this Moji Temple is different, even if you don't provoke him, he will come to disturb you.
For example, here, these Moji Temple disciples had to slaughter all the arrogance in this ancient Qingyang city, purify it into blood essence, and increase their cultivation.
For a non-human man like this, he would not be polite.
Even if he had sufficient strength in the future, he did not mind getting rid of the Moji Temple.
He did not expect that someday, his friends, relatives, people he knew, and troops were suddenly slaughtered by the Moji Temple for no reason.
However, before finishing these two people, we should copy the wave first.
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy it successfully, and obtain the [Emperor Grade Cultivation Talent]." X2
This was the only royal treasure on the two of them, which was copied.
Although the other treasures were also very good, Lin Xuan still looked down on them.
For the remaining energy points, I have to copy the other royal treasures, so I cannot waste these two people.
"OK, now that you're all useless, you can die!"
Immediately, Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
After speaking, he lashed out at the two black-robed men.
This blow was still a regular blow.
There was no need to use martial arts, artistic conception, spiritual essence, and some only physical strength.
But directly.
The explosion!
When the punch came out, like if the void had been blown out of the hole, there was a loud explosion.
In an instant, it seemed endless, like a level nine hurricane, with terrifying strength flowing out.
With a click sound, it seemed that even the surrounding space could not stand it.
It could be seen that his strength was terrifying.
"not good!"
"Ups!"
The skin of the two black-robed men changed drastically, and they exclaimed, their hearts were extremely shocked, their entire bodies trembled, and their hair trembled, just to sense an unprecedented deadly threat.
But Lin Xuan's punch came too quickly, too suddenly, they couldn't react at all, and it was impossible to avoid it.
I just tried my best to reject it.
"Yin Ming's Arm Palms!"
"Yuan Zhentian's Blood Fist!"
The two black-robed men once again displayed their attacks earlier, but their strength was stronger than that.
It was their strongest blow.
Enveloping the evil spirits, a bloody aura, with great force, welcomed Lin Xuan's punch.
But unfortunately, the distance between them and Lin Xuan was simply too great.
Traces of gray palms, blood-coloured fingerprints, the strongest blows of these two people, they had yet to fly far away, having touched the fist wind brought by Lin Xuan's fist, the, they instantly split and scattered, not playing a bit of resistance.
With Lin Xuan's random punch, his peerless punch continued to fall, covering the two of them.
A puff!
There were two splashes of flesh and blood.
Even if the two were bombarded into a cloud of blood, they could not even save the body.
It could be seen that the distance between the two sides was as great as if not on the same level.
Lin Xuan's expression was cold, as if he had just stepped on two ants to death, not worth mentioning.
The storage ring was made of special materials and was extremely hard, and was deliberately avoided by Lin Xuan's attacks, so it wasn't damaged.
"Very strong?!"
"Too strong, right?"
"With one punch, two Tianjiao level eight Yuanhai realm were killed!"
"..."
Everyone in the court watched this scene and fell silent again.
Everyone is surprised.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan was not only a strong defense, but also suffered two attacks from the eighth layer of the Yuanhai Realm without any damage.
His combat strength was still very strong.
With a single blow, two Tianjiao level eight Yuanhai Realm greats were bombarded and killed.
It still exploded into a cloud of blood, and even the corpse was no longer there.
This kind of strength was not necessarily comparable to Tianjiao, the pinnacle of the Yuanhai Realm.
But Lin Xuan was only the fifth layer of the Yuanhai Realm, but he could possess such combat power.
The strength of a high-level combat power was truly terrifying.
Everyone was scared and unbelieving.
But at this moment, he saw this scene, the terrifying strength that Lin Xuan was showing.
Everyone believed that Lin Xuan had actually come to rob.
Moreover, he still had this power.
However, this was not Lin Xuan who was about to rob.
There were also more than forty disciples in the Moji Temple, among them were the three peaks of Yuanhai Tianjiao realm.
They might not be weaker than Lin Xuan.
Thus, no accidents, conflicts and wars will inevitably break out between the two sides.
In this way, they also had a chance to escape.
While all the soldiers were terrified, they were all secretly looking forward to a battle that would erupt in the future.
In the crowd, Murong Xingchen, Yun Tianluo, Nie Yongchang and the others were shocked.
But it calmed down quickly and was able to accept it.
After all, Lin Xuan could withstand the blows of the next two Tianjiao level eight Yuanhai Realms.
Moreover, earlier, in the Xuanyuan Fengwuzhou Ranking Tournament, he displayed astonishing first-rate combat strength.
Now, the cultivation base had reached the fifth level of the Yuanhai Realm.
With its astonishing combat power, although a little unfathomable, it was still within range of endurance.
Murong Xingyue also looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes sparkling, brilliant colors again and again.
Lin Xuan's strength also far exceeded his expectations.
He still remembered that Lin Xuan wasn't much better than him at the previous Xuanyuan rankings.
In the end, he was able to defeat it, almost by using the strongest hole cards.
But now?
In the past two days, Lin Xuan's strength had actually reached such a situation.
He could see that Lin Xuan's punch was just an ordinary punch.
Even martial arts, artistic conceptions, and Lingyuan did not perform.
It was definitely not his true strength.
But even so, this blow also killed two Tianjiao level eight Yuanhai Realm greats.
He was also completely unlikely to receive this blow.
Today, Lin Xuan's strength far surpassed his.
It could be seen that Lin Xuan not only possessed extremely strong qualifications, but also possessed incredible luck.
He was also looking forward to seeing the day Lin Xuan soared above the nine heavens.
After all, Lin Xuan was born in Fengwuzhou and he was the same age and handsome.
His temperament was also very consistent with her.
He also couldn't help but look sideways at Lin Xuan.
At the same time, he also hoped that Lin Xuan could take action to finish off all the Demon Shrine disciples and save them.