Thundered!

This huge black flame sword was overwhelming, like a sword of the gods, descending on the world.

Everyone around was unable to avoid this sword, and even many of them who were running slowly were also swallowed up by this black sword light.

The entire Ghost King Sect valley was slashed and stirred up monstrous smoke and dust.

Bai Cheng in the distance witnessed this shocking sword covering the sky, and saw the black sword light falling like a black curtain, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

This sword is a sword with all his strength in the state of Lin Han's Black Flame Hades.

A sword dispersed, and his power was finally exhausted. As soon as the night wind blew, the skeleton composed of black flames on his body disappeared with the wind and dissipated.

The Ghost King Sect in the valley below has been cut out of a ravine covering half of the valley by Lin Han's earth-shattering sword, and the ravine is bottomless, like a moat!

At this time, the surviving people of the Ghost King Sect muttered.

"Zong...... What about the suzerain? The Sect Master won't be in trouble. ”

Everyone looked up and found that among the ruins of the Ghost King Sect, there was indeed no trace of the sect leader Luo Tianchou.

"Could it be that the sect master is really dead?"

"No...... This was absolutely impossible, the Sect Master was the most loyal believer of the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, how could he die so easily. ”

"But the sect master has been hit by such a powerful sword in the front, I'm afraid ......"

Because of his lameness, Luo Yan, who was embarrassed when he escaped, angrily scolded: "Fart, how could my father die so easily!" Do you people want to die? ”

After all, Luo Yan was the young sect master, and under his reprimand, everyone immediately fell silent.

At this time, Lin Han was already tired, the sword just now consumed too much of his true qi and spiritual power, and the whole person almost collapsed.

Suddenly, Lin Han frowned, and his gaze fell to the depths of the huge ravine that had been split by himself.

A few seconds later, Bai Cheng was equally startled and looked sideways.

I saw that from the abyss-like ravine, a figure floated up, it was Luo Tianchou, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect.

A frenzied aura enveloped his body.

"Look, the sect master is still alive!"

"Great, this kid has no strength, our Ghost King Sect won this battle!"

"Hahaha, after all, this surnamed Lin is still a bad move, it's time for him to know how powerful our Ghost King Sect is!"

"With the ghost king's pardon, this kid has only one way to die!"

Seeing Luo Tianchou appear, all the Ghost King Sect monks were overjoyed, and their originally uneasy hearts calmed down again.

As long as the sect master is here, they are not afraid of Lin Han.

However, at this moment, the corners of Luo Tianchou's mouth were bleeding, his cloak was scattered, and the black big coat on his body was torn into rags by the sword qi, and his appearance was extremely miserable and embarrassed.

In his hand, he still held the Ghost King's edict that radiated a red golden luster.

Suddenly, there was a soft bang, and a crack appeared on the Ghost King's edict, and then, the crack extended, and the entire Ghost King's pardon was split in two, broken in half.

At the moment when the ghost king's pardon was broken, the yin qi protecting Luo Tianchou's body dissipated, and his entire person's momentum instantly fell to a low point.

At this second, the cheering voices of the people of the Ghost King Sect stopped abruptly, and they looked at the Ghost King Pardon Decree in the two hands of the sect master in disbelief, and their expressions froze.

The ghost king's pardon was broken!

This is the supreme treasure inherited from the Black Rakshasa of the Thousand-Handed Ghost King of Hell, and it was actually cut off by that kid with a sword.

Luo Tianchou looked at the ghost king's pardon in his hand, and his face was cold and abnormal.

If he hadn't used this Ghost King's pardon to resist Lin Han's earth-shattering sword just now, I was afraid that he would have been wiped out in the sword light just now!

Having personally experienced that terrifying sword, he truly knew Lin Han's horror!

"But no matter how strong you are, it's already over."

Luo Tianchou said to Lin Han in a hoarse voice: "You used the sword just now, now you are exhausted, now I want to see, how do you fight with the many ghosts of my Ghost King Sect!" ”

After a series of tragic battles before, although the Ghost King Sect suffered heavy losses, it still had nearly thirty ghost cultivators left, among them, there were at least eight grandmaster-level powerhouses, and there was also a puppet of the God Transformation Realm, Bai!

In his eyes, so many people plus himself to deal with an exhausted Lin Han is more than enough!

Hearing the call of the sect master just now, everyone in the Ghost King Sect erupted into an angry roar, some people summoned ghosts, and some people released evil qi to show their magical powers.

Luo Tianchou hooked his fingers, and the red light flashed in Bai Shiye's eyes, and he flew away in response to his call.

And Bai Cheng, who had been watching Bai Shiye, shouted that it was not good and flew to chase after him.

"Night! Come back! ”

Hearing this, Luo Tianchou raised his eyebrows, his fingers turned in a circle, and Bai Shiye, who was fast, suddenly turned around and kicked Bai Cheng, kicking him into the ground.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you already knew Bai's name, you must know him, right?"

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