"Finally, it's time for you!" Lin Qiguang pushed his hand a little harder, and twisted the neck stuck in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Any last words?"

Lin Qiguang had just finished speaking, and a terrifying aura directly wiped out everyone present.

There is no point in their continued existence, originally Lin Qiguang was planning to kill them all, just to attract some strong people, so he would let them be used as bait.

However, since the fish have already taken the bait, there is certainly no need for them to continue to exist as bait.

However, the sword-wielding powerhouse who was high above did not look at Lin Qiguang more, but set his eyes on the undead who were wantonly killing and eating on the ground.

With a sound that broke through the air, an invisible sword qi rushed directly towards those undead.

Lin Qiguang glanced at it contemptuously, a power that could turn magic into decay, collided and infected, and soon, at the moment of contact, the sword qi was wiped out and cleaned.

"Hey!" Lin Qiguang said. "You come down for me!"

After speaking, Lin Qiguang's words were like some terrifying and wonderful magical power, and the sword-wielding powerhouse who was originally standing in the air actually fell directly to the ground at once.

It fell to the ground like a meteor or a meteorite, creating a long ravine in the stone brick floor, and the cross-section of the stone was as ugly as a dog's bite, and the smell of burning was disgusting.

"It's unforgivable that you, this impudent fellow, should dare me to stand on the same land as you!" he pulled the sword from his back from its scabbard.

Then, the beautiful, sharp, and sharp long sword appeared in front of Lin Qiguang.

Subtle patterns, beautiful patterns, and a red glow that sparkles like lava.

This is all telling Lin Qiguang that if these are not useless fakes, this is definitely a pretty good weapon.

Considering that there is no need for the person in front of him to fake at all, Lin Qiguang temporarily thinks that this is a pretty good weapon.

However, although this is already an extremely powerful weapon in the eyes of others, second only to those weapons that have returned to simplicity and every blow is for pure killing, but in Lin Qiguang's eyes, it is just good.

A good weapon, put on such a vulgar and impudent person, is nothing more than that.

He shook his hand and threw it at Lin Qiguang in a way similar to a throwing knife and a spear.

The red sword emits a bloodthirsty light, and the evil one makes people feel uncomfortable just approaching it.

And that's just the time it was unsheathed.

It already made his original owner pale, and it seemed that it was not easy to use it just by using it.

"Hmph, do you have a life that no one teaches? If you open your mouth, you are garbage, and if you close your mouth, you are weak, and you really dare to say such a garbage upbringing. Lin Qiguang sneered at him.

And he didn't care at all: "Even a weak person who breathes the same air and steps on the same earth as me is actually qualified to accuse my upbringing?

"Really?" Lin Qiguang's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding. "I see, I can see through you, you're bluffing, and you think you're winning, right?"

Lin Qiguang sneered and said, "It's up to me to personally break your unrealistic illusions! With the strength of your weakling, you dare to say such arrogant and rude words to me?"

By the time he finished speaking, the sword was already about to fly.

Facing Lin Qiguang's vital point, with a posture of wanting to kill Lin Qiguang here, he released a bloodthirsty magma light with murderous energy.

However, Lin Qiguang gently turned sideways and avoided it sinisterly at an extremely delicate distance.

Then, Lin Qiguang stretched out his hand close to the side of the long sword and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

In the end, Lin Qiguang turned around, and with the help of the posture and strength of the turn, he threw it back in one breath!

"What, what?" the man was shocked, "impossible, actually, he can touch it directly with his hands, and he is not dead!

Then, at the moment when the flying sword was about to arrive, as if he had made a decision, he pinched out a hand duel with his hand.

Then, he vomited blood from his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Very good! You trash, you can actually rely on the blood of a weak person to force me to this point! As a mere weak person, even if I am cut by a thousand knives, it is worth it!"

After saying that, at this moment, the long sword made a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the long sword was trembling slightly.

Under the man's gaze, he slowly turned around and pointed the blade of his sword at Lin Qiguang again.

The difference is that this meeting is far more dangerous than before.

It's a lot more dangerous.

The terrifying power, just trembling in the air, left behind one after another afterimages as terrible as the real thing, and what is even more terrifying is that these afterimages really have a power no less than the real thing.

Every tremor is equivalent to creating a brand-new, powerful clone!

Then, these doppelgangers will come back together.

Re-homing as one.

When those afterimages disappeared and became one, Lin Qiguang could feel that the long sword that made people's eyes hurt as if they had been pierced just by looking at it was already more powerful than before, a hundred times more powerful?

"Go, bring me his head!" he cried out.

Lin Qiguang glanced lightly.

It's a lot stronger, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's completely different from before.

However, in the eyes of others, the sword that is hundreds of times more terrifying, in Lin Qiguang's opinion, is still not enough.

This is already a matter of pure strength.

In the face of an enemy that is far more than 100 million times stronger, no matter what it is, it is meaningless to be 100 times stronger or 10,000 times stronger.

It's all crushed by absolute strength!

In the face of this absolute strength, the increase of any force is no different from the original.

Lin Qiguang pointed his finger lightly.

There are no fluctuations, or rather, they are imperceptible.

It is, a wave that is enough to destroy any supernatural power.

The moment it touched the blade, the sword was inevitably broken.

On the way to fly, it turned into a broken sword like scrap copper and rotten iron in an instant.

"The weak, why are you fighting?" Lin Qiguang asked.