Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 561 He is here

"Insanity!"

Ning Gan snorted coldly, with the bright moon in one hand and the scorching sun in the other, his hands were closed together, the sun and the moon were in harmony, and the whole world was trembling.

"In this world, I am the only god, the most holy existence, how can you stop me as a mortal?"

"is it?"

Lin Xuan said, pointed the sword at the sun and the moon, and rose into the sky. With one step, the sky and the earth trembled, and with another step, the sky collapsed, and there seemed to be a cry in the void, like a big roc flying straight up to the nine heavens.

"The roc spreads its wings and hates the sky, and soars up to ninety thousand miles!"

The free and easy tour has the true meaning of Qingyun Dapeng, a mere pseudo-world, neither Qingyun Dapeng nor Lin Xuan can be trapped.

"It's just a fake world, I can break it with a single sword!"

Lin Xuan's sword moves, a sword stabs out, with the momentum of going straight forward, breaking the boat, cutting the sky with one sword, and not turning back if you don't cut the sky.

"laugh!"

A sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the whole world was shattered. The sun and the moon have not yet formed, but they have already collapsed.

On the ruins, two people appeared, one was Lin Xuan and the other was Ning Gan. Ning Gan looked at Lin Xuan, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened, as if he had aged for decades.

"How... how is it possible?"

Ning Gan stared at Lin Xuan with a horrified look on his face. The pen in his hand was dull, as if he had been severely injured. This blow was his strongest blow, but it was broken by Lin Xuan's sword.

"I am proficient in swordsmanship and good at attacking, so don't use this pseudo-world to trap me, the second move, you still have one more chance, let's make a move."

Lin Xuan said lightly, the sword in his hand disappeared, and he just stood in mid-air, looking at Ning Qian, who was shocked.

There is one more move, no, he has no more moves, the brush of good luck has faded, his strongest blow has been broken, who is this young man, he is the second genius of the Great Yuan, the proud son of heaven, how could he be defeated so miserably ?
"Who the hell are you?" Ning Gan asked, staring at Lin Xuan, who smiled faintly.

"My name is Lin Xuan, Lord Flying Eagle. Since you have plotted against me, don't you know me?"

"No, it's impossible!"

Ning Gan's face was full of resignation, he took a step forward and disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared next to Lin Xuan, with a short blade in his hand, flashing an astonishing killing light, and stabbed Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan watched indifferently, without moving a step, flames ignited on his body, and there was a trace of holy light in it, and he punched Ning Gan's stab directly with a fist of flesh and blood.

"Lin Xuan, you are dead!"

Ning Gan's eyes flashed a sternness, there was a dark light on the short blade, and there was poison on the short blade, very poisonous!

"Ha ha!"

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's mouth, and he punched without restraint, and hit the short blade. In the next moment, Ning Gan's color changed instantly.

"Chila!"

With one punch, the short blade shattered into slag, and then there was the sound of flesh and bones shattering. Ning Gan screamed and withdrew his hand. A powerful force surged and directly blasted him into the ruins. Blood.

"My body is very strong, the ordinary sharp blade, and the strength of people in the same realm are not enough to fight against me, this method will not work."

Lin Xuan said with a light smile, looking at the ruins, a blood-stained man slowly crawled out of the ruins, this punch directly injured him seriously, he looked at Lin Xuan with a look of despair.

The soul is strong, the soul attack is ineffective, the way of the sword is terrifying, he attacks against the sky, breaks the world with a single sword, and his body is also terrifying. With only one hand smashing the sharp blade, he is severely injured with a punch. How can he fight against such a person?
It's not the emperor, just a young man in the same realm as him, not more than fifty years old, how can he be so strong?In front of him, he was simply a clown, completely crushed, not at the same level, under the three moves, he was not injured at all, but he was injured all over his body.

"I'm defeated, what do you want to do, I am the prince of Dayuan, if you kill me, there will be no room for you in the capital!"

Standing on the ruins, Ning Gan, even with injuries all over his body, mottled blood, and weak breath, still did not give up his dignity. He still remembered that he was the prince of the Yuan Dynasty. The defeated enemy, he also wants to fight!
"Third prince Ning Gan, you are very good, much stronger than Ning Qin, it's not that I'm afraid of you, I just don't want to kill you, I can spare my life today, but I have one condition."

Lin Xuan looked at Ning Gan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, Ning Gan frowned, fell silent for a moment, and then looked at Lin Xuan again.

"What conditions?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, and when I think about it later, I'll tell you, you just need to agree." Lin Xuan said, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Ning Gan.

"it is good."

Ning Gan responded directly, as long as he can survive, everything will still have a chance.

"Okay, you can go." Lin Xuan said, his eyes turned, moved to the sky, and looked at another battlefield. He was not afraid of his sudden attack. This was a direct ignorance. leave.

He was born as a prince, with a noble status, respected by countless people, a genius of Baishan College, and the proud son of the Dayuan Dynasty. He thought that even Guan Shanyue could fight. As the number one, today, he was severely hit.

A young man who was dozens or hundreds of years younger than him, from the beginning to the end, did not move a single step, took a sword or punched him, but it made him unable to arouse the desire to fight anymore. His self-confidence burst out at this moment broken.

There are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. He is still too weak. In front of Lin Xuan, he is not a genius at all.

On the street, there was also a young man, looking at him lightly, with a strange expression on his face, he could still fight for a few rounds with a first-level emperor, but facing this person, he had a kind of It feels extremely dangerous, this emperor is by no means an ordinary emperor.

"Who are you?" He asked, a smile appeared on Ning Qianyu's mouth, with a cold and terrifying feeling.

"People of the royal family surnamed Ning, this is the last time. Next time, I will definitely kill you."

Ning Qianyu said, looked away from Ning Qian, walked into the ruins, disappeared, Ning Gan took a deep look at Ning Qianyu's back, frowned slightly, turned and left.

On the ruins, two people stood. Ning Qianyu looked at Lin Xuan, hesitated for a while, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Lin Xuan, why don't you kill him, I'm sure you won't take it to heart for a mere prince."

Lin Xuan glanced at Ning Qianyu, then scanned the surrounding land with a solemn look in his eyes.

"He's right. Among the majority, I really can't kill him. There's one person who won't agree."

"Who?"

"Emperor Ning!"

Lin Xuan said lightly, Ning Qianyu was startled, his expression changed, it was wonderful, and finally he was silent.

"he came?"

　There is one more chapter, wait
　　
　
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