Chapter 508, The Experience of Exit

"Huh...... Do you feel strong? ”

He Lin sneered, the demon slaying sword in his hand flickered in the sun, and his eyes were full of disdain, as if he regarded the dragon in front of him as an insignificant existence.

The dragon in mid-air was furious, and its massive body instantly erupted with unparalleled power.

As the existence of the top of all things, how could the dragon clan tolerate such humiliation?

A mighty righteous qi surged in its body, and the huge dragon wings spread, and the wind rolled up, setting off a rolling wave of qi.

He Lin smiled slightly, he knew that the next battle would be extremely fierce, and the demon slashing sword trembled in his hand, as if he could also feel the upcoming battle.

The dragon descended on the earth, and the earth shook.

The dragon breath it emitted was as hot as a flame, instantly burning everything around it into ashes, and He Lin quickly dodged, his body agile and avoided the dragon's attack.

The fighting spirit on his body was agitated, and the air around him became tense as a result.

He Lin's heart was full of confidence, he didn't believe how powerful this dragon was, he had experienced countless life-and-death battles, and he had never been defeated.

The Demon Slashing Sword swung like a rainbow, like lightning piercing the night sky, instantly stabbing the dragon's body.

The dragon's blood splattered, and the dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, writhing in pain.

However, the dragon's wrath did not make it ineffective, but rather inspired it to become more powerful.

It shook its giant tail and slapped it fiercely towards He Lin, tearing apart the surrounding land in an instant.

He Lin calmly dodged, dodging the dragon's attack, he did not panic, concentrated his energy, and poured his fighting energy into the demon slaying sword.

The sword shone again, like starlight piercing through the darkness and stabbing at the dragon.

The dragon roared, and the giant tail waved like the wind, slapping towards He Lin.

However, He Lin was as nimble as a snake and scorpion, and he easily dodged the dragon's attack and stabbed the dragon's body again.

Sensing the threat of death, the dragon let out a mournful roar and flapped its wings in a raging storm.

The dragon's breath gushed out, encircling He Lin.

He Lin took a deep breath, and he resolutely jumped with all his might, turning into a bolt of lightning that shot towards the dragon's weakness.

The Demon Slayer Sword flashed with an astonishing sword light, and the blade of the sword pierced into the dragon's heart.

The tip of the sword and the dragon's blood collided, and a burst of blazing fire suddenly erupted, and the scorching flames spread across the dragon's body, quickly devouring its scales.

The dragon's roar was deafening, and it writhed in pain in an attempt to break free from the shackles of the Demon Slayer.

But the speed of the Demon Slashing Sword was too fast, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape the iron hooves of fate.

A flash of helplessness and fear flashed in the dragon's eyes, and it felt its life fading.

Its body began to decay rapidly, filling the air with smoke and emitting a disgusting rancid smell.

He Lin held the Demon Slaying Sword tightly, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the tip of the sword.

He could feel the fierce collision of the sword and the dragon, as if the whole world was trembling.

With a violent vibration, the dragon's body gradually dissipated, and finally only a cloud of black smoke remained.

He Lin watched the smoke dissipate, and a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction welled up in his heart.

"Damn, the master will avenge me!"

"You're dead, you're dead......"

The dragon's final roar was like a struggle before death, with endless fear and resentment.

Suddenly, He Lin felt a chill hit him, and he turned to look, only to see a dark shadow rapidly approaching.

The black shadow gradually became clear, revealing a middle-aged man in a black robe, his indifferent eyes revealing a strong killing intent.

"How dare you kill my dragon pet!"

The middle-aged man's voice was cold and unforgiving, as well as angry, as if coming from hell.

He Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt the powerful aura emanating from this middle-aged man's body, which was obviously more terrifying than the previous dragon.

He couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, but the courage and sense of justice in his heart drove him and he couldn't back down.

"Hmph, don't talk so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" He Lin straightened his waist and prepared for the upcoming battle.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Ridiculous! You're just a mortal, how can you understand the power of this seat?! ”

"If you dare to kill my dragon pet, then use your life to only sacrifice my dragon pet in the spirit of the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's figure moved, and he came to He Lin in an instant.

A long pitch-black knife appeared in his hand, and the blade shone with a palpitating dark energy.

He Lin gritted his teeth, and the Demon Slaying Sword once again shone with brilliant sword light.

He fearlessly met the middle-aged man's attack, and the sword and knife intertwined with an earth-shattering light and shadow.

During the battle, He Lin felt the gap between his strength and that of a middle-aged man.

Every attack of the middle-aged man was full of murderous aura, as if it could turn everything into nothing.

But He Lin didn't flinch, he swung the demon slaying sword with all his might, and the sword soared into the sky.

He burned with blood and faith in his heart, unwilling to let any evil rampant existence continue to harm the innocent.

The sound of violent collision resounded throughout the battlefield, and the figures of the two flashed alternately in the collision of light and darkness.

He Lin's heart was beating faster, and he felt that his physical strength was depleted faster and faster, but he still persevered.

Time gradually passed, He Lin's strength gradually exhausted, his breathing became rapid, and his body began to tremble, as if he would fall down at any time.

The middle-aged man sneered and watched He Lin gradually become tired: "Give up, you are not my opponent at all." ”

He Lin gritted his teeth and said, "I will never give up!" Even if I try my life, I won't give up, ah......"

As soon as the words fell, He Lin's body trembled, and it seemed that a new force was surging in his body.

He felt his body filled with infinite strength, and his eyes became unwavering.

"Impossible!"

The middle-aged man looked at He Lin in surprise, and he felt the powerful aura emanating from He Lin's body.

He Lin did not hesitate to launch the final blow.

The Demon Slaying Sword slashed across the night sky like a meteor, carrying the power to destroy everything, and pointed straight at the heart of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he watched in horror as the Demon Slaying Sword approached, and eventually, the tip of the sword plunged straight into his heart, and blood gushed out.

The middle-aged man's body began to decay rapidly, turning into a cloud of black smoke.

His screams echoed over the battlefield, filled with endless despair.

He Lin gasped, his trembling hand holding the Demon Slaying Sword, he felt a huge exhaustion coming, and his whole body seemed to collapse.

He leaned against a big tree, looking at the dragon and the middle-aged man in the ashes, his heart full of mixed emotions.

He knew that this battle was just the beginning, and that there was more evil for him to fight.

"I hope you can pass the experience, and don't forget that we have to leave here together!"

He Lin murmured.

The tone was full of blessings.

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