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Chapter 1523 Out of the Abyss!(1/2)

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Xun, who was beaten to the point of being embarrassed, finally had the power of backhand. Although he was still suppressed, he could barely compete.

Half an hour later.

Lin Xun and Ruowu have fought with each other, and they are equally matched.

Xiaoyin grinned and was happy.

Ruowu couldn't laugh anymore, and there was a look of concentration between her eyebrows.

Although it has long been clear that when Lin Xun adapts to and masters the power of sanctification, he is destined to be unable to be suppressed by himself.

But she felt a little unwilling, and wanted to try how long could she suppress Lin Xun with her power as a top saint?

It should be noted that she is a peerless figure in the lineage of Zhuque. She has a noble temperament and is proud in her heart. How could she think she is inferior to others?

However, in less than an hour, she was completely unable to suppress Lin Xun, but instead she was doubled by Lin Xun's counterattack.

"I don't believe it!"

Ruowu gritted her teeth and used all her strength, like a Suzaku who was flying into the sky in the fire, with a fierce and fierce attack, as if she was fighting against a peerless enemy.

But at this time, Lin Xun had completely controlled the power of his holy path. In every move, he was full of power with the overlord power of Peiran Mo Yu. No matter how Ruowu attacked and resisted, it would be useless.

Until later, when she saw Ruowu being steadily suppressed by Lin Xun, she suddenly spoke:

"No more fight!"

When she spoke, she flashed and retreated from the battlefield.

Lin Xun was stunned, then smiled and bowed, "Thank you for your advice."

Ruowu curled her lips helplessly: "What advice is just a whetstone. You guy doesn't need anyone to give me advice."

After pausing, she couldn't help laughing again: "However, I didn't lose to you in this battle. We just tied and didn't plan to fight you again in the future. I want to maintain this unbeaten record."

Xiaoyin muttered to himself, "Woman, it's really cunning!"

Lin Xun smiled.

Ruowu said it right, his battle didn't require anyone to give any advice.

There is only one reason why I was suppressed before. I just became a saint and have not yet mastered this new power belonging to the ultimate holy path!

"I then realized that teleportation is just a kind of original ability that saints can control, rather than truly controlling the laws of space."

Lin Xun sighed.

Ruowu nodded and said, "That's true, but taking this as an opportunity, you can touch and comprehend the laws of space."

"I heard that when my cultivation enters the realm of the Saint King, I can rely on the laws of space to understand my own combat field. At that time, when the energy around me moves, the nearby world will turn into a field, integrating my own Tao and Dharma, and its power is incredible."

Lin Xun nodded, he had also heard of it.

In searching for the holy path, there are three major realms, namely the True Holy Realm, the Great Holy Realm, and the Saint King Realm.

Each realm has different mysteries.

Like the True Holy Realm, Palm of the Holy Yuan, Opening the Hun Cave Realm, and Building the Origin Dao Mountain is the initial stage of the Holy Dao.

The great holy realm is the key to the word "big", which is large and infinite, the elephant is invisible, and the sound is faint. When you reach this level, you will become a master in the holy realm!

As for the realm of Saint King, it is known as the "King of the Holy One", the master of the realm, and the mysteries and Taoist laws controlled by the great way are extremely incredible and belong to the peak existence on the road of the holy road.

For Lin Xun, he had just entered the True Saint Realm, and the only difference might be that what he was looking for was the ultimate holy path, unique, unique, and different from the world.

"Master, we..."

Xiaoyin spoke, just about to say something.

Suddenly, a dull sound rang out from outside the underground palace secret territory.

"here we go again!"

Xiaoyin suddenly became furious and his eyes turned red, "Those old bastards have killed at least thousands of powerful men in our ancient wilderness in the past two months!"

Ruowu's starry eyes were also cold, and her eyes were looking at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun's expression was calm and his black eyes were cold, and he said, "They probably thought we could only swallow our anger and be trapped here."

Deep in my heart, an irresistible murderous intent began to roar and boil like slurry!

"Walk!"

Lin Xun turned around and first flew out of the underground palace secret realm.

"Xiaotian, I'm leaving!"

Xiaoyin shouted, murderous intent.

"It's time to repay blood with blood!"

Ruowu's figure is like a illusion, and murderous intent bursts out in her clear eyes.

"Finally leave..."

On the green divine ancestral tree, a pair of eyes that evolved from dense tree patterns suddenly opened, looking relieved.

...

Outside the abyss.

The blood was shattered between my eyebrows.

It has been two months since the Great Abyss, and there has been no movement for a long time, which has made him feel angry.

Especially, half a month ago, when Xue Qingyi left the Blood Demon Realm and went to the Secret Realm of Jue Prison, he issued a death order. When he returned, if he could not kill Lin Xun and Ruowu, don’t blame him for being ruthless!

This made the face of the blood-threshing cultivator look extremely ugly.

He was a top saint, but he was so coerced by Xue Qingyi that he couldn't even hold back his face, but in the end, he could only hold it back.

But this anger has nowhere to vent, which makes the blood crumb and the pain make me feel depressed.

"In the past two months, the two-legged sheep in the Blood Demon Realm have been almost completely beaten up, but until now, the other party has not been forced out."

A man in blue frowned, "If this continues, when can we kill that pair of dogs and men?"

The most powerful saint, She Taihang!

This man is an old monster from the lineage of the Golden Demon Snake. He is dressed in green and has a face like a jade crown, and looks extremely young.

"No matter what, that kid has completely missed the opportunity to enter the Secret Realm of the Prison and fight for the chance to become a saint at the top of the Supreme One, which is quite good."

One of the men with a bun on his head and a blood-red Taoist robe said lightly.

The saint of the highest level is Feng Yunque.

Legend has it that he has survived for eight thousand years and has washed away thirteen kingdoms in the ancient Blood Demon Realm. I don’t know how many saints fell in his hands, and their wrists are bloody and cruel.

"Hmph! We are seven top saints, but now we can't even kill a pair of dogs and men. Isn't that good?"

Another old man in a gorgeous robe, old-fashioned face and scarlet pupils snorted coldly, surrounded by a faint terrifying magic power, causing the void to collapse.

Cang Xingkun, one of the deacons of the Innate Demon Sect, is also an extremely old-fashioned saint.

"What do you think you should do?"

A woman in purple who looked like silver hair and beautiful but looked as pretty as a girl said coldly.

The crane and green locust, the golden-winged dragon and crane lineage are a saint with the highest level. They have great merits and fortunes, and their identity is extremely noble.

For a moment, all the saints of the highest sages were silent.

Lin Xun and Ruowu kept hiding in the abyss and not coming out, which left them helpless and depressed.

"hateful!"

A burly middle-aged man with a swallow chin and tiger beard and a mountain-shaped figure gritted his teeth and spoke, and his whole body exuded a monstrous aura.

"As long as that pair of dogs and men dare to emerge, I promise to be the first to torture them to death!"

On the other side, a man with a thin figure, a feminine appearance as a woman, and a buckle, voiced hoarsely.

The burly middle-aged man named Tu Wankong, and the feminine man named Tu Yanwen, both of whom are from the Blood Winged Demon clan, one of the top ten tribes in the ancient Blood Demon Realm.

These seven saints, even if they are placed in the battlefield of the Nine Domain, are also a force that cannot be underestimated, which is enough to make any force afraid.

But now, they all look gloomy and look ugly.

It's been two months, and they don't want to wait here all the time.

"Sir, a new batch of two-legged sheep have been sent."

In the distance, a group of powerful men from the ancient blood demon realm rushed over, and each of them led a group of powerful men from the ancient devil realm with chains in their hands.

"Kill them all and throw them into the abyss!"

The blood-cutting practice said without hesitation.

He now had nowhere to vent his anger, and he could only vent his anger on these captured powerful men in the ancient wilderness.

At the same time, he stood up and took a deep breath, and his voice was as thunderous as thunder: "I really thought I was hiding below, and I couldn't do anything to you?"
To be continued...
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