Peng!~~

There was an explosion, the sword light collapsed, and the air flow trembled. Huang Yanxuan felt a huge hammer like a Mount Tai hit him directly, with powerful and heavy power, directly shattering his long sword.

Next!

The ferocious force continued, and the violent earthquake came. Huang Yanxuan's whole body was shaken violently, his five internal organs were shaken, his martial arteries were cracked, and his energy and blood were boiling. He finally let out a scream, raised his neck and spurted out a large mouthful of bloody blood, and flew up and down like a kite.

He turned over more than ten somersaults, hit the hard stone wall hard, and was shocked to the point where he was bleeding and almost lost consciousness.

Roar!~~

With a roar, the easily angered ancient corpse pointed its finger at Huang Yanxuan again.

Bang! Bang!~

With thunderous movements and a mind-shaking sense of violence, the ancient corpse bared its teeth and claws and charged towards Huang Yanxuan in anger.

"It's over..."

Huang Yanxuan's face was ashen, his body could not move, and he could only wait desperately for death. After all, in this situation, he no longer expected any miracles to happen.

But often, miracles still happen.

At this critical moment, a ferocious roar, like a demonic temple, seemed to come from the hell of death. Suddenly, a bloody light and shadow shot out of the dry blood pool.

Bang!~

The heavy steps landed on the ground, which shocked people's hearts. A lonely figure, dripping with blood and shocking, stood proudly in front of Huang Yanxuan's eyes. It made him speechless, stimulated his eyeballs, and strongly shocked his soul.

The feeling brought by the bloody man in front of me was like a messenger from hell, like a purgatory demon, and more like an immortal devil. Even the murderous ancient corpse felt instinctive when seeing Lin Chen who was like the master of death in front of him.

Afraid, he stopped walking.

"Uh? Are you..." Huang Yanxuan suddenly asked nervously.

Hear the sound!

Lin Chen suddenly turned his head, with a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, like the glare of a fierce god, and the gleam in his eyes was like an invisible sharp sword, piercing Huang Yanxuan's mind.

"Well!?"

Huang Yanxuan's mind was shaken, and he felt like he was being sealed into a purgatory. His whole mind sank instantly. He couldn't resist Lin Chen's stern eyes, and he fainted from fright.

It is definitely a strange thing in the world that a disciple of the Sword Sect was so frightened that he fainted.
Chapter completed!