Chapter 351: The Power of the Holy Sword

What's more, Lin Zhihao is the mastermind behind the real want to be unfavorable to himself, and he pleaded with Zhang Huaming to save him, isn't it too stupid to be a little full and hold on?

The kindness has to be repaid, and she can't betray what Zhang Huaming has done for herself so that it makes him feel cold, Han Wei's heart is like numbness, she doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know how to speak, so she has to raise her head too much, staring at his eyes with pity, her eyes revealing various complex emotions such as pleading, flattering, and struggling.

"You also want to intercede for him?" Zhang Huaming glanced at Han Wei deeply, and asked indifferently, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

In the face of Zhang Huaming's inquiry, Han Wei, who was inexplicably struggling in her heart, didn't know how to answer at all, her eyes fell on the poor Lin Yun, a trace of pain in her eyes flashed with struggle and choice, and she nodded lightly imperceptibly.

The grace of saving her life was reciprocated, Lin Yun helped her for a while, and she couldn't stand by and watch.

"Okay, then I'll let him go. To everyone's surprise, Han Wei didn't say a word, Zhang Huaming simply nodded and agreed to Han Wei's plea, expressing his willingness to let Lin Zhihao go.

"Really?" Han Wei was obviously taken aback, her face was confused and puzzled, and she looked at Zhang Huaming in disbelief. According to his understanding of Zhang Huaming, he has always been the kind of person who says one is one and two is two, and will never change his own decisions at will because of what others say or do.

For her plea, Wei Wei didn't dare to have any expectations at all, but the result was completely unexpected by her and Lin Yun.

"Do you want me to regret it?" asked Zhang Huaming instead of answering.

"No, no, no, no. Han Wei hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, looked at Lin Yun, and saw that she was already tearful at this time, and her face was happy and excited, obviously she didn't expect Zhang Huaming to promise to let her brother Lin Zhihao go.

"Thank you, really thank you. Thousands of words were combined into one sentence, and what Lin Yun wanted to say after thinking for a long time only turned into two words of thanks. Reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he smiled with tears on his face, obviously the original tense and uneasy mood was finally completely relaxed.

"Hmph, just because he's a stinky kid, does he want to kill me?" While Lin Yun and Han Wei were secretly relieved, Lin Zhihao, who was the person concerned, suddenly sneered not far behind him, as if he felt ridiculous for what they said.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. "Finally begged Zhang Huaming to let him go, how could Lin Yun no longer let his brother Lin Zhihao make a foolish mistake to trouble Zhang Huaming again, it was no different from seeking his own death, and his efforts were in vain.

"Are you not convinced?" Zhang Huaming's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lin Zhihao, who looked crazy, and saw that he had obviously failed and been injured, but his face was still full of confidence, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he didn't know where Lin Zhihao got this kind of confidence from.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw his confident appearance, and secretly wondered if this guy was fighting to the death for the so-called face, which was too stupid.

"My son has already said that today is either you die or I die. Lin Zhihao stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips, his eyes flashed with madness, and the strong battle intent began to condense in him.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lin Zhihao shouted three times in his mouth, and a powerful momentum belonging to the powerhouse of the Daoist realm suddenly erupted, and the surrounding people who were shocked couldn't help but retreat frequently. When everyone saw that the two of them really faced each other again, they hurriedly flew around, lest they be harmed by the pond fish. Han Wei also hid hundreds of zhang away with Lin Yun, who was angry and hated iron and steel, at the signal of Zhang Huaming.

"Kill!"

The roar fell, and the holy sword tiger spirit in Zhang Huaming's hand suddenly extended a golden sword with a length of 100 meters. The brilliant light shot out in all directions in an instant. When the cold light shone, the brilliant golden light, reflecting the entire cosmic starry sky, suddenly became as bright as day.

It was as if there was a huge scorching sun, rising and hanging in the center of the starry sky of the universe, high on the top of the sky. Circle after lap, charming and full of dreamy dazzling golden rays.

"Hum!—"

The endless void suddenly trembled. The entire starry sky of the universe suddenly shook. It's like a calm lake, completely disturbed by a big rock that has been dropped. The water that shot out of the lake was thrown into the air. The rippling blue waters of the lake are constantly undulating with each other. Wisps of water spread out in all directions.

Along with it, there was a moment of vibrational power, disturbing the void. As a result, a series of silent frequencies were generated, vibrating back and forth in the dead cosmic void. And at a speed beyond light, it spreads to every corner of the starry sky in the universe.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The roar suddenly erupted, but the golden light inspired by the Holy Sword Tiger suddenly changed into a huge fierce tiger with a hideous head, running around in the empty starry sky.

For a moment, the loud roar of a tiger shook the starry sky. With it, the whole heaven and earth also shook!

A knife out, shaking the heavens and the earth!

This is the Holy Sword Tiger!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at this scene, no one expected that just a knife would have such a powerful momentum, as if even the heavens and the earth were shaking. How unfathomable is this Zhang Huaming's strength?

Lin Zhihao was obviously a little dumbfounded, his eyes fell on the Tiger Spirit Holy Knife, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. This is a treasure, and if you can get it for yourself, it will be like a tiger.

In the face of the power of heaven and earth, which can even shake heaven and earth, everyone was a little dumbfounded and didn't make any moves, just stunned to pay attention to the changes in things.

"Ah~!"

A hysterical cheer rang out again. But it was Zhang Huaming, whose long black hair suddenly fluttered backwards without wind. Fluttering in the void. In the black and white yin and yang pupils, two beams of demonic red rays burst out, and the martial energy in the body operated wildly, constantly injecting the holy sword and tiger spirit. The blade is getting heavier and heavier, the blade is getting longer and longer, and the brilliance is getting brighter and brighter. That dazzling light grew up like crazy.

One hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

......

It seems endless, and the brilliant sword is getting longer and thicker. Just like the previous time, at this moment, there is no need for Zhang Huaming to inject Wu Yuan energy. The Holy Sword Tiger Spirit once again automatically absorbed the martial arts ability in Zhang Huaming's body and replenished it into the sword body, thereby increasing the power of the sword.

The Tiger Spirit Sacred Sword is a famous sword that has been passed down thousands of years ago, and its power is far beyond everyone's imagination. The power in his body was constantly being extracted, and Zhang Huaming's face became more and more plain like water.

The holy sword tiger that condenses all the strength of Zhang Huaming, the blade is getting bigger and bigger. The light released is more and more dazzling. The dazzling light had already overshadowed the brilliance of heaven and earth, and the dazzling light forced everyone present to close their eyes and not dare to look again, otherwise they believed that their eyes would be blind.

"This ...... Is this the real divine soldier in the legend?" Lin Zhihao, who was stunned, finally came to his senses and let out a scream of disbelief, "This is impossible, doesn't it mean that the divine soldiers have all disappeared on the Martial Continent, how could the divine soldiers appear here?"

"Huh!"

Lin Zhihao was still screaming. Under the vast sky, the huge brilliant sword light four hundred meters long suddenly slashed out.

"Whew!—"

The thick knife, like a giant sickle, slashed a substantial crack in the space between Zhang Huaming and Lin Zhihao. The endless space wind poured in in an instant. The majestic force, the oppressive surrounding air beeped, and in that instant, it exploded with a bang.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

......

Violent loud noises erupted one after another, like a grand fireworks festival. I saw that the sky above the mountain range of the Secret Realm of the Underground Palace, at this moment, all exploded. The scene that appeared was full of visual impact. Dazzling and impressive.

"Ah~!"

Lin Zhihao, who was originally ready to fight to the death with Zhang Huaming to avenge today's revenge, had already shown horror at this moment, and involuntarily gave birth to fear in his heart, and when the knife fell, he suddenly let out a terrible scream.

"Peng!"

A cluster of blood flowers burst out from Lin Zhihao's body, and the skin of his body cracked one by one, and traces of blood sprayed out from the cracks in the skin, falling into the air like a fountain.

"Snort~!"

Zhang Huaming's cold face showed a sinister smile. With a flick of his hand, he withdrew the Holy Sword Tiger Spirit into the space ring. The body rushed and came directly above Lin Zhihao, who was howling in pain. The two palms were aimed at Lin Zhihao, who was screaming miserably, and suddenly roared.

"Devouring Death!"

With a crisp sound of "hula", two large clusters of thick black mist suddenly appeared in the air, conjuring up two large mouths of blood, and swishing into Lin Zhihao's body.

"Shhh~!"

Just like a dragon absorbing water, Lin Zhihao didn't even have time to dodge, and was absorbed by the two black mist with the breath of death, the power of life, the power of the soul, and the power of the body. With just one bite, his body quickly dried up.

"Whew!!"

Lin Zhihao screamed miserably, his body fell to the ground and kept rolling, trying to get rid of the two black fogs on his body. The embarrassed and miserable appearance is no longer the arrogant posture of the previous one.

It's just that no matter how it struggles, it can't break free from the swallowing of those two black fogs. Those two black giant mouths are like blood-sucking leeches, and they can't get rid of them when they are entangled. I can only watch as my body and strength are quickly drained away.

A strong Taoist master has died and fallen!