Lin Xuan, on the other hand, did not spare them at all and attacked frantically.

In the end, most of the monsters were killed.

The remaining monsters fled.

Lin Xuan stood on the ground, the sword energy on his body soaring into the sky.

He has an understanding of his own strength.

He is now stronger than the average sixth-grade early stage.

Moreover, after the previous battle.

His swordsmanship has been honed and improved.

One sword, great success.

Jian Er, Xiao Cheng.

Three of Swords, initial success.

Four of Swords, initial success.

Among them, Sword One has the highest level, while Sword Three is the weakest.

Because Lin Xuan's martial arts body is very strong and unparalleled.

Normally, you don't need the Three of Swords.

But Sword Four has made rapid progress and has already begun to mature.

His sword skills are faster than before.

not bad.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied with this.

With a flicker of his body, he flew into the sky and disappeared.

Not long after, a flame battle robe appeared on his body and enveloped his body.

He changed his face and came back quietly.

Until now, no one knows that he is Long Wenqiu.

He returned to the ruins and continued to study the stone tablets.

The other people also breathed a sigh of relief.

I was saved, thanks to Lin Wudi.

Is Mr. Lin gone?

There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life.

Thank you Mr. Lin!

These people looked towards the void in the distance, extremely grateful.

The surroundings became quiet again, and everyone continued to meditate.

But not long after, a powerful aura came from the distance.

Someone else is coming.

These people also carry monstrous flames.

Several flame chariots swept across all directions.

Finally, it stopped in mid-air.

They are like the sun, shining on the heaven and earth.

The dazzling power made the bodies of those below tremble.

These people were frightened: they were from the Tianyang Divine Clan.

These people from the Tianyang Divine Clan stopped and looked at the ruins.

They were surprised.

They felt a supreme divine power here.

At the same time, they discovered that a battle was going on around them.

Countless monster beast corpses were scattered all over the place, making them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, a tall man walked out.

With a wave of his hand, a golden mirror appeared in his hand.

He shines in all four directions.

After a while, he said: I didn't feel the breath of the sixth grade.

Should leave.

In his opinion, there should be a sixth-grade master who killed the monster here.

Then left.

Now, the strongest one here is Suzaku.

It's only the peak of the fifth grade, and it's not vulnerable to a single blow.

Because he is a sixth-grade prince, he is called Yang Tianhuo.

The mirror in his hand is an imitation golden mirror.

Unparalleled power.

He led the Tianyang Divine Clan people, fell from the sky, and landed in the ruins.

Wait until they see those statues and the divine inscriptions on them.

They were ecstatic.

This divine text is not simple at first glance.

If they can understand it, it will definitely enhance their combat effectiveness.

Yang Tianhuo said coldly: From now on, this ruins belongs to our Tianyang Clan.
Chapter completed!