Chapter 1344: Ghost Patriarch
"Wait a minute, wait a day. If there is no news after one day, let the first rudder get out of the way," said the nether ancestor.
"Relax, Lord, I will be able to catch the enemy," said Shen Sheng, a young man in his thirties.
He was wearing a black armor, and the whole man was extremely sharp, like a **** of war.
He is the helm master of the first rudder, repaired to reach the peak of the Eighth Lord.
Nether ancestor nodded with satisfaction. For the first rudder, he was very satisfied.
However, at this time, the whole hall was shaking suddenly, as if an earthquake had occurred.
Feeling this shock, everyone changed his face.
Because this is simply impossible, their hall has countless defenses of formation, and even the Supreme Master of Nine Heavens, it is difficult to shake the slightest.
However, how could such a hard hall be shaken without being shocked?
The nether ancestor stood up and looked at the Quartet in suspicion. The green eyes burst into two rays, like a sword, sweeping the Quartet.
The next moment, he seemed to sense something, his face changed greatly, his figure looked like a ghost, and he flew towards the outside quickly.
When others in the hall saw this, they followed up.
When they stepped out of the hall and looked into the distance, everyone was still.
Because they saw a young man landing from the air, the shaking before their headquarters in the Nether Hall was from the foot of that young man.
This young man is naturally Lin Xuan. After learning that it was Xuan Tianzong, he came quickly.
However, when he came to Xuan Tianzong, he found that the situation here was worse than expected.
Because here has completely reduced to the base camp of the Nether Hall.
Those who were before Xuan Tianzong have disappeared.
Lin Xuan looked at everything around him and sighed.
Xuantianzhong is only a two-star ancestral gate, which cannot compete with Youmingtang at all.
Moreover, not only Xuantianzong, I am afraid that the entire Zongmen power of Xia Kingdom has become fragmented and not many people have survived.
The reason why they saved Jianchifu is because of the existence of Poseidon Ice. No one can break the ice, so it is intact, no one is injured, and no one dies.
But other sects are not so lucky. This nether hall is a demon, and the means are extremely cruel. You can imagine the end of those people.
The former Zongmen was gone. All Lin Xuan could do was to kill the Nether Hall and avenge Xuantianzong.
As I was thinking, soon the warriors of the Nether Hall flew on both sides, yelling coldly.
"Who dares to break into the Nether Hall without rushing to kneel and die?"
The next moment, the two black spears stabbed Lin Xuan like a viper.
This is indeed the headquarters of the Nether Hall, and the guard of the mountain gate alone has a respectable cultivation.
Two spears whistled, turned into a black afterimage, and stabbed at Lin Xuan quickly. But the next moment, he stopped in front of Lin Xuan,
There seems to be an invisible force. Grabbed two spears.
The next moment, the two spears quickly shattered, turned into numerous molten irons, and dissipated in the air.
The two black dragon disciples stationed at the Shanmen also had numerous cracks on their bodies, as if the porcelain was broken and cracked open.
During the whole process, Lin Xuan didn't even do anything, just glanced at the two of them, and this happened.
This scene calmed down the surrounding warriors who wanted to rush up, but only angered the ghostly ancestors in the front hall.
He didn't expect someone to dare to make trouble on his own site.
This is hitting his face. If the news spreads, let the other several mouths hear, how will he mix in the future
In fact, the ancestors of the Nether did not need to speak, and those under him began to recruit manpower to fight back.
After all, this is the headquarters of the Nether Hall. There are many powerful people, and dozens of figures flew towards Lin Xuan quickly.
These people are strong, most of them are the Seventh Venerable, and the weakest also have respect for the Sixth Celestial.
Shooting together at this moment is really shocking.
Because such a lineup will only be sent when the Wumeng League is super old, but now, Hidden Hall uses it to deal with a 20-year-old youth.
It is just that this result is not conceivable by anyone.
Bang bang bang bang
Dozens of silhouettes rushed quickly, like lightning, but when they came to Lin Xuan ten feet, they seemed to hit the iron wall, and sent a violent vibration.
This is the invisible and defensive wall. Is it the ghost of the wind-based warrior who narrowed his eyes,
Being able to withstand more than a dozen Seventh Venerables in an instant, I have to say that the strength of the opponent is indeed beyond his expectations.
No wonder it's so bold to dare to attack his Nether Hall base camp.
But the next moment, he showed a cruel smile, because he knew that his strength was more than that.
Aside, the young man in the first rudder also nodded slightly.
"Looking at the strength of this guy, there should be the realm of the Emperor Yae Ten, and the application of the wind system is also extremely delicate."
"Yes, a little bit." A bald old man said lightly, he was the law enforcement elder of the Nether Hall.
"However, it is impossible for this strength to block my law enforcement team."
"I guess that person should only be able to stop it for a second time.
The upper floors of these ghost halls looked at the situation below and talked to each other, but no one intended to do anything.
Because in their opinion, Lin Xuan is not worth their hands at all.
Dozens of Seventh Sovereigns frowned when they saw this, but the next moment, they quickly pulled out their weapons.
Crazy swords, swords, and spears, one by one, flashed cold light, infused with powerful spirits, and stabbed in the front.
"That kid is over"
Seeing this scene, the law enforcement elders revealed a hint of confusion.
But the next moment, his smile froze, because Lin Xuan moved in front.
He looked at the martial arts rushing around and snorted suddenly.
As if countless thunders and blasts, the dozen or so Seven Lords around him suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of blood and mist, floating in the air.
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"What is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the upper levels of the Nether Hall were all stunned.
"A dozen dead Seventh Sovereigns died in a flash. What the **** is going on?"
They didn't see each other's shots at all, they only heard each other's cold hum, and the dozen or so Nether Hall masters around them exploded.
What means is this they have never heard of
At this moment, even the ancestral ancestor sank his face.
In the green eyes, there was a cold light, and he knew that he looked down on the mysterious young man in front of him.
Raising his hand to kill a dozen Seventh Venerables, Lin Xuan was expressionless and strode forward.
The dark eyes were extremely cold, with a strong murderous look across the four rooms
