Combining the eight swords into one sword is the greatest achievement.

In other words, this Dacheng's sword is actually a fusion of eight sword moves, because the speed is too fast, and it is simplified, so it looks like a sword.

Don't look at it as just a sword, but the power is a hundred times more powerful than the eight-style swordsmanship alone, and the sword style is supplemented by the sword that you have comprehended, and its power can be imagined.

"Squeak!!"

A shrill cry like grinding teeth came, and the four primordial scorpion beasts, driven by the great demon of the Transformation Stage, rushed to him together, and it itself was behind him, ready to deliver a killing blow.

"Eight swords in one!"

Lin Han roared, a sword slashed out, and suddenly the sword split out, one into two, two into four, and the sword from the eight swords was dense and endless.

Coupled with the power of the eight swords in one, the dense sword rays suddenly enveloped the five sand scorpion beasts like a spinning storm.

Boom!

The four primordial infant sand scorpion beasts could not be avoided, and they were instantly twisted into a blood mist by the sword storm.

Even the Transformation Stage Sand Scorpion Beast, which was hidden behind and was about to deliver a fatal blow, was also affected, and was slashed out together, with green blood rushing out everywhere on its body.

"Roar!"

The god demon actually let out a painful roar, where did he dare to fight, turned around and fled, his long legs, plus a pair of transparent wings, in an instant, he was twenty miles away.

"If you want to run, are you still leaving?"

Lin Han once again cast the Eight Absolute Unity, but saw that the sword rays in the sky gathered together, turning into a silver-white sword ray and tracking down.

Bang!

Twenty miles away, Lin Han slashed the sand scorpion beast of the Transformation Stage with a sword.

The sword mangs shuttled by, and the corpses that were cut in half by the swords exploded under the ravages of the swords.

The bones of this ancestral sand scorpion beast are gone.

Lin Han was unsteady on his feet, and his body suddenly shook.

Don't look at him comprehending this style, his own consumption is also huge, and this sword almost drains his cultivation.

In other words, with his current strength, this sword is barely able to cast two swords, the first sword is the most powerful, because of the huge consumption, the second sword can at best have half the power of the first sword.

You must know that it is easy to disperse the sword rays, and condensing the sword rays will also consume several times more mana than the split sword rays.

Fortunately, he had the World Tree, and the little sapling was shocked, and he became alive again in a short time.

Lin Han thought about it, this move was comprehended by himself according to the Eight Absolute Sword Technique, there should always be a name.

The unity of the eight swords is the culmination of the Eight Absolute Sword Style, but the application of the comprehensive sword is by no means the category of the Eight Absolute Sword Style, it is completely realized by himself by constantly driving the sword to kill the sand scorpion beast just now.

This is a combination of sword momentum and sword mang, strictly speaking, this is beyond the scope of ordinary swordsmanship, and it should be regarded as a supernatural power.

Lin Han thought about it, since this move was derived from the Eight Absolute Sword Technique, in the end, it was simplified and condensed into a sword, so it was better to call it a unique slash.

A slash refers to a shocking blow in which the swords and rays converge.

"Haha, my old Lin finally has his own magical powers. Lin Han smiled, extremely happy in his heart, the killing in the past two months has definitely not been in vain.

Not only did he comprehend the sword style, but he also tempered his body stronger, otherwise the sword rays in the sky would not be able to be used, let alone slashed.

In order to prevent any more accidents, after fully recovering, Lin Han continued to fly towards the depths of the desert.

While flying, Lin Han looked down, and there were desolate Gobi and deserts everywhere below, and there was no trace of anyone at all.

In many places, there are even ravines and ravines, as if they have been split by a sword with deep mana, and thousands of meters deep canyons and ravines can be seen everywhere.

You can see what a terrible battle has taken place here.

Some places that used to be oases were also affected by the war and became dead places, and the wind and sand were gradually swallowed up by the moving sand dunes, and finally became deserts.

The most important point, Lin Han suddenly found that the space here was broken, the broken space, the edges and corners were like a knife's space fault, the whole space was like a ground mirror, shattered, and there were constantly space storms blowing out from the space cracks, and the space turbulence was everywhere, like a knife's wind blade, forming a space storm blowing everywhere, sweeping everything.

Lin Han saw with his own eyes that a small hill was instantly wiped out by the spatial turbulence.

Bang!

The blood light exploded, Lin Han couldn't dodge, and was instantly pierced by the wind blade, bringing a cloud of blood mist on his arm.

"Not good!"

Lin Han realized that something was wrong.

Only then did he realize that he couldn't fly at will here, and there was nothing left of him who was accidentally swept up in the space turbulence, and even if he was lucky enough to survive, he didn't know where he was swept away by the space turbulence.

Maybe once you get caught up in the spatial rift, you won't be able to come back.

Realizing this, Lin Han immediately ran the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Technique, protected his body with a talisman shield, and landed quickly.

It's a pity that it's still too late, a space storm swept him up, and Lin Han disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Lin Han came to his senses, he found that he had come to a canyon at some point, and his body was full of scars wrenched by the wind blade.

The moment the storm disappeared just now, he fell from the sky, and with his cultivation, he would not fall to his death.

The most dangerous thing is the storm, fortunately, he propped up the shield in time, and he is a nine-trick exquisite body, and the qi of the heart of the Moon Palace has been tempered, and the general blade is difficult to hurt in the slightest, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be twisted into slag by the chaotic blade.

Even so, his talisman shield, which was nearly two meters thick, was consumed by the space storm.

Fortunately, what he encountered was a spatial storm, not the kind of spatial turbulence that had the power to devour, otherwise even if he survived, he might have been sucked into another dimension.

Moreover, the spatial turbulence contains spatial dislocation, and its destructive power is far from being comparable to the energy of this temporary space storm.

Lin Han couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, after all, it was just some skin trauma, he took a healing pill, and during the operation of the exercises, it didn't take long for him to recover as before.

"Where is this?"

Lin Han couldn't help but look around, but saw that this canyon was full of stumps and broken arms.

Skulls and gray dry bones are everywhere.

Some of the skeletons were scattered on the ground, and their weapons had pierced each other's bodies.

Lin Han saw with his own eyes that a skull had fallen to the ground, and there was a spear inserted in his eyebrows and heart, presumably because he was killed by a spear piercing through the sea of consciousness before his death, and his head was cut off after his death.

Moreover, most of the dry bones were entangled and died, which shows what a tragic war had taken place here.

There are so many skulls that they fill almost the entire canyon and make people shudder to look at them.

Seeing this, Lin Han seemed to be in an ancient battlefield where horns were contending, mana exploded, weapons were dancing, and countless strong men died in this war.