readx;? The sword is still moving, the sword light does not disperse, the sword air turns, between the sky, Zi Han once again killed into the crowd, between heaven and earth, there are many figures, at this moment the five turns of the spirit god is no longer visible, at this moment all the people who have reached the six turns of the spirit god. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nantian Sword Monarch, how long can you struggle, don't you hurry up and catch it"

Wow!

A word, accompanied by the flow of brilliance, in an instant, Zi Han slashed and crushed the brilliance with a sword, at this moment, everyone trembled, looking at Zi Han's eyes in surprise, the sword intent on the ancient long sword was so terrifying.

"What a terrifying sword intent, is this really the sword intent that a person with five turns of spirit can cast?"

"The sword intent is like an unattainable mountain, such as an immeasurable sea, such as an unfathomable abyss, a sword monarch with unparalleled sword intent, but the more amazing you are, the more I will keep you, if such a great disaster allows you to grow, how can my lord keep you!"

The young man spoke, but his originally delicate face showed a touch of gloom, maybe others didn't know, but there was an unknown solemnity in his eyes, at that moment Zi Han's amazement moved him, and at the same time made him jealous, because when he felt Zi Han's sword intent at that moment, he knew that he was not as good as Zi Han.

But looking at this scene, beside the young man, a woman couldn't help but ask, "Young master, why don't you kill him personally, or let the people of the eighth or even the ninth turn of the spirit god kill him, if so, how can he fight?"

"Heh, Spirit God Eight Turns, at this moment, apart from me, can you find a person whose strength exceeds the Spirit God Seven Turns?"

Well?

The woman was surprised, her eyes couldn't help but look in all directions, but she suddenly found that there was no one in the Quartet who had eight turns of the spirit god, and even the people who had seven turns of the spirit god were very few, it was so easy to kill Zi Han originally, after all, they had been banished, but now they came back without the restrictions of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range, but there were no strong people at all.

"Could it be that the masters of all races have not come?"

"I came, but I was stopped by one of them"

"What, how is this possible!" the woman exclaimed, in her impression, there were hundreds of people who came to the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range this time for eight or nine transformations of the spirit gods, but they were stopped by one person, what a strong person should this be, one person can stop a hundred strong people at the peak of the spirit god realm!

When the young man heard the exclamation, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, and said, "I really don't know that there is such a character in Nantian, who is that Jiang Tianmin, who is it, he is so strong, I am not his enemy in a hundred moves!"

"How is this possible!"

The woman exclaimed again, but the young man sneered, looking down at him and not moving, because he knew that if he moved, the next moment, that person would definitely kill him at all costs, and that feeling always made him feel very inexplicable.

However, at this moment, Feng Yu had already collapsed, Zi Han moved with his sword, accompanied by the swing of the long sword, more than ten people outside his body continued to bombard, and the sword qi outside his body continued to pour, even so, so many attacks came at the same time, Zi Han was still strong, he didn't pay attention to everything, and he slashed away with his sword.

The long sword is sharp, Zi Han is unparalleled, one person alone fights everyone makes everyone's hearts palpitate, this sword is accompanied by a long sword to cut through a person's body protection spiritual power, the blade of the sword cut his throat, his body flies upside down, and one by one the exercises are falling towards Zi Han again.

Bang!

At a certain moment, a man slapped his palm on Zi Han's shoulder, Zi Han's brows suddenly frowned, and his body shook the dark spiritual power swept over, shaking the man back alive, and reflexively slashed with a sword of blood, he was still bathed in blood and fighting, or moved, but he never had fear.

The sword qi caused the sky to move, and a sword shook away the offensive outside his body, at this time, the dark spiritual power outside his body couldn't help but disperse, replaced by a dark red brilliance, that kind of brilliance permeated the sky, but it was so ferocious, accompanied by endless killing.

"Shura Hand!"

Zi Han roared violently, and with a sword movement, he shook away the people who were close to him, a big hand condensed at this time and slapped down into the distance, and the dark red hand came with a killing, shook back between the three of them, and hit one person, but one person was slapped by him at this time and the blood mist filled up.

Rumble!

When the spiritual power gathered, Zi Han fought in blood, and killed several people, at that moment the sword qi filled the heavens, with the interweaving of blood and sword qi, Zi Han fought to the pinnacle, maybe he practiced so far, this battle was the most difficult for him, one person faced countless strong people alone, and if he killed one person, another person would come, and ordinary people were already frightened.

"Kill!"

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, Zi Han slashed with a sword, the sword qi rose in the sky, the sword intent moved in the sky, and the blood continued to splash down, from the sky to the earth, accompanied by the corpses slashed under the sword, everyone was shocked again.

Zi Han became more and more terrifying, the spiritual power was urged to the extreme, the world was turbulent under a sword, and all the spirits above the void did not exist, and only Zi Han's figure remained at this time, the long sword was stained with blood, and it continued to slide down along the blade of the sword, floating in the void.

"Good!"

At this time, the Duobao Dao people in the soul city couldn't help but exclaim, but his brilliance was dimmed in the exclamation, in his eyes, Zi Han stood on top of the void with a sword, he beheaded dozens of people, and dozens of people who turned six turns of the spirit god died, so who can match it.

However, not only that, the figures on the battleship were revealed again and continued to move towards Zi Han, at this time, the sword light rose again, and the big battle came again, but at this moment, there was a sad meaning rising up.

Zi Han is amazing, no one can compare, but at this time, he is always alone, a figure stands on the void, accompanied by only the sword in his hand, a person and a sword stand in the void, his back is so lonely at this time.

In the lonely wind, the figure alone, behind him is the soul city, the thousands of creatures, the few people he cares about very much, he sacrifices his life to fight, just so that they can live after the battle to the end, he does not want to owe anyone because of him.

No matter how lonely he is, everything is still the same, with the flow of heaven and earth, the changes of yin and yang, he will fight after all, maybe today's battle is also the last battle, but he wants to fight his own glory, and fight his own brilliance before this soul city, because he is the sword king, the king of the sword!

How could the Sword Monarch allow himself to be weaker than others in his life, so everything was only one battle, and when he fought to the end, he had nothing to ask for.

The long sword continued to swing and slash, and in the void at this time, there was constantly its own blood drifting, and there were opponents and their own in that blood, and the dripping of blood was accompanied by pain, but there was only a battle between the purple cold and the long roar.

At this moment of the battle, Ye Yichen finally understood, why did he give Ling Yu to him at that moment, his eyes were moved, looking at this scene, in his eyes, there was blood floating on Zi Han's body again, the sword light flowed, the heaven and the earth seemed to become silent, and the opponent died again.

But Zi Han was still standing in the same place, his expression was still the same, but there was a little more blood, his eyes looked into the distance, looking down, the corpses were piled up below, the blood was gathered, and under the long sword, he had killed a hundred people, and he had fought a hundred battles......

"After fighting a hundred battles and killing a hundred people, is it so unbearable?"

At this moment, the words were roaring, it was roaring, he killed the true intention, don't ask him why he came with endless blood, because endless blood is because of killing......

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