Invincible Opening System

what? This person has killed even the Son of God. Oh my god, what kind of blood mold did they have on earth to provoke such a murderer?

No one doubted Situ Xian'er's words, Lin Xuan's strength made them feel suffocated, as strong as Senior Brother Qin is not an enemy of One He, even if they all add up, they are not necessarily their opponents!

"Such a character will never be silent. Who on earth is he who has been beheaded the Saint Son? Could it be said that he is the unborn descendant of a certain great religion?"

The disciples of the Seven Star Sect were all horrified, and some people spoke with a trembling voice, guessing Lin Xuan's identity.

"No, it's impossible. The saints are so easy to kill, not to mention the few saints who have already left. In recent years, if there are saints who have fallen, it is only the Heavenly Sword that year. It happened at the mountain event, and it caused an uproar!"

"Is it him?"

Suddenly, someone thought of something and exclaimed.

"That's even more impossible, everyone knows, that person has been dead for a long time, and it is impossible to live!"

Someone shook their heads desperately, denying this dangerous idea, with a look of jealousy, as if they didn't want to get involved with that person.

"Did a long time, who said?"

"Did anyone see his body?"

I don't know who retorted a few words, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed, and they suddenly felt a little chill in their backs, as if they were walking on the edge of death...

"you……"

"You are Lin Xuan..."

At this moment, Qin Wujiao, whose eyes were dim, suddenly looked back at Lin Xuan with hot eyes and trembled in his mouth.

"it's me!"

Wow!

When Lin Xuan's words fell, the disciples of the Seven Star Sect suddenly boiled, their eyes were full of panic, and they backed away, as if they regarded Lin Xuan as a beast!

"Hahaha...cough cough..."

"It's really you...I...I didn't lose injustice..."

Suddenly, a loud laugh broke the strange atmosphere.

Qin Wugui got up from the ground with difficulty, the unwillingness in his eyes finally disappeared, and he was a little relieved.

Lin Xuan's name is too loud, that is the invincible existence of his peers!

In the battle of Tianjian Mountain, the Tianjiao in the Fengxu realm could hardly lift his head, and it was awe-inspiring!

He strode hard, talking intermittently.

"I missed the Heavenly Sword Mountain Grand Event. I didn't witness your demeanor with my own eyes. Faced with the bragging about you by those people, I always felt that the name was not worthy of the truth..."

"At that time I was arrogant, I wanted to find you, try your height..."

"Unfortunately, I haven't even set out yet, but it was said that you had a big problem in your practice..."

"After so long, people in the outside world thought you were dead, and I also felt it was a pity..."

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a mistake, God still fulfilled me after all..."

Qin Wugui stared at Lin Xuan with fiery eyes, he had to cough up some black blood every step he took, which was extremely difficult.

"The rumors are true..."

"I... can't fight anymore..."

A soft sigh came out, Qin Wujiu's body collapsed, and the spirit in the Lingtai could no longer be maintained, completely disintegrating!

"Brother..."

Someone had the courage to take Qin Wujiu's body in a hurry, and then flee without looking back, dare not stop for the slightest...

Lin Xuan did not continue to do it, and let them leave.

"It's a pity, if I knew it was my fan, I would take some effort."

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly. Although that was the case, he didn't feel guilty in his heart. Everything had its own cause and effect.

It was Situ Xian'er with a question mark on his face, and said in doubt: "Fans?"

It is a pity that Lin Xuan turned straight around and returned to the deserted house with his hands on his back, without the slightest meaning to explain to her.

"Hey, what did you mean just now?"

Situ Xian'er hurriedly caught up and said angrily.

In front of the stone table in the courtyard, Lin Xuan boiled a pot of Shenyu tea on his own, and then pondered: "After I retreat, what's going on outside? Has anything big happened?"

Situ Xian'er sitting aside snorted, obviously to blame Lin Xuan for not answering her question.

"Humph, if it wasn't for the reason you saved me just now, grandma, I wouldn't care about you..."

Upon seeing this, Lin Xuan chuckled. Although this girl has grown a lot, the virtue of saving face has not changed.

"Let's talk about it."

Situ Xian'er, who was under the steps, did not continue to pretend, and snorted again, telling Lin Xuan all the things that had happened in the outside world and on the road ahead.

"The saint son of Lingyunzong is dead, and the descendant of Taiyi Sect is missing. Even the saint of Bixia Palace is dead?"

Even Lin Xuan was surprised when he first heard about these things.

What happened on Tianjian Mountain at the time is still vivid, and the Spirit Yunzong saint son is definitely not weak. After only more than a year has passed, he is already dead...

The cruelty of Di Lu was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"I don't know how they are..."

Thinking of those old people, Lin Xuan sighed quietly.

At the beginning, he insisted on going his own way and sent Shen Muqing and the others away. He didn't want to involve them, but he took everything silently, drifting on the verge of death countless times.

Mysterious whispers pulled his consciousness into a certain special battlefield, or there is no battlefield at all, but a phantom reflected in his consciousness.

However, all this is so real.

It was so true that several times, Lin Xuan thought he was really dead.

But it didn't take long before he discovered that he was resurrected again and became a part of that special battlefield. He seemed to be trapped there. The heavens and the earth were always blood red, and the battle would never end.

This life and death experience sharpened his xinxing and pushed his combat power to the peak!

Later, when Lin Xuan woke up again, the time limit for the side effects brought about by the whisper was not long.

However, for Lin Xuan, all this is just the beginning.

Then there was an intermittent dialogue, like a long river of time, thrilling!

During this period, Lin Xuan was sometimes muddled and sober, and never took a step out of a deserted place.

The so-called system is fake, and the imprint left on him is real.

Even without that initial whisper, as his cultivation level grows, he will sooner or later discover his own clues.

"I am you..."

These words once made Lin Xuan confused. He thought more than once, if the existence that left a mark in his body was himself, then who is he now?

"We are all defeated... at the end..."

"...Someone left hope..."

"I also lay down my back..."

"Dao Guo..."

Lin Xuan recalled those whispers that had been intermittently in his mind, but they were not coherent and obviously missing a lot.

Although Lin Xuan had a lot of speculation, maybe the existence of that mark was really to help him.

But Lin Xuan did not want to take risks. He was always determined to solve his own problems, for fear that he would be taken away by others one day!

You must know that in this world, this is not a fantasy, it is true!

Lin Xuan spent more than a year trying to obliterate that mark, but has been unable to succeed.

He is even ready to die, even if he falls, he does not want to be taken away!

But at the last moment, the trance came again, but Lin Xuan did not appear in a fierce battlefield this time.

He seemed to have crossed a long river of time and saw the past.

It was a desolate and dilapidated ancient city, in the wind and sand, corpses were everywhere, and thousands of miles away, like the scene of the end of the world.

On the head of the city, a thin, old figure, leaning on a broken blood-colored spear, looked into the distance.

In an instant, he seemed to be aware of something and slowly turned his head back.

The unkempt gray hair covered his face, but he couldn't hide the palpitating eyes. Even after spanning the ages, Lin Xuan felt that he was going to die, as if that person would turn into nothingness at the first thought.

But the man just watched quietly and did nothing. In the end, he turned his head without nostalgia.

The picture also came to an abrupt end, only a faint sigh straddling the eternal time and reaching Lin Xuan's ears, everything seemed like a dream!

Suddenly, the imprint in Lin Xuan's body was self-defeating, and the infinite life matter turned into Lin Xuan's body nourishment, nourishing his physical body, and unexpectedly pushed his cultivation to the peak of the spiritualist realm in one fell swoop...

These days, Lin Xuan had already awakened, but he was digesting the life matter dispersed into his body to consolidate his cultivation.

Now the only thing left is a baptism of heavenly calamity. As long as he passes safely, he will be invincible under the realm of Venerable!

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