Lin Xuan snorted coldly, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that it's all over!"
The Nine Nether Demon Sword in his hand emanated a chilling light, then thrust forward.
"Hahaha! You dream of killing me, Guo Chuanfei!"
"Kid, let's perish together!"
As he spoke, a hint of madness appeared on Guo Chuanfei's face.
Then, the light on his body grew increasingly intense, and his entire body was enveloped by that Chaos Painting.
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly retreated, executing the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps to the extreme.
At the same time, the Gale War Boots under his feet were also shining brightly.
Swish!
Like a sword light, he swiftly retreated.
On the other side, the Dark Red Divine Dragon pierced through a disciple of the Wanchu Sacred Land with one strike.
Then the entire person also quickly retreated.
The Gale Cloak on him was likewise dazzling at that moment, his entire person like a red lightning bolt.
