Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

Clang!

call out!

A sharp long sword shot into the sky!

The sound of the sword is loud, resounding through the sky!

"The breath of this sword is several times stronger than my weapon!"

Ding Yin got closer this time, and felt the breath of Qixing Longyuan, secretly amazed in his heart.

Such a sword, of excellent quality.

However, dealing with the Gorefiend cannot be achieved with a sword.

Not only him.

The Gorefiend in front of him burst into laughter again!

"It's a waste of time, just be my blood food!!"

With the words, blood and devilish energy surged like waves in the sky!

just.

This is not over yet!

Follow Lin Chuan's spell to cast spells.

The long sword floated above the sky and began to differentiate.

One is two, two is four, four is eight...

"It's actually a split sword technique!"

Ding Yin's face was full of surprise.

This move is exactly the same as what he just performed!

"It seems that there is indeed something extraordinary about daring to be called the Almighty Daoist."

Xiaoru and Yizhen were equally surprised.

It's just that the more surprising thing is yet to come!

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Vault of Swords has been divided into hundreds.

then.

From a hundred to a thousand, from a thousand to nearly ten thousand!

Nine thousand eight hundred seven-star dragon abyss, densely packed, layer upon layer, covered the sky, like a wave!

"hiss!!"

Ding Yin directly sucked in a breath of cold air.

His sword-splitting skills were only capable of [-]/[-], and [-] handles was the limit.

And this Lin Chuan of Maoshan can be densely packed, dividing so many long swords!

Roughly counting, I am afraid there are tens of thousands of long swords!

With each handle, the blade flashes coldly, and the sword blade kills with dignity!

It can be seen that in addition to quantity, there is also quality.

It is a real, nearly [-]-handed demon-slaying flying sword!

"This! Brother Lin Chuan, so powerful!"

Xiaoru's eyes widened, and her face changed a little in horror.

And Yizhen, his eyes are full of longing.

So powerful, like his ideal hero!

With the long sword, the differentiation is completed.

Lin Chuan raised his hand, pointed his sword in the air, and stabbed the Gorefiend!

At the same time, a loud drink!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Nine thousand eight hundred long swords condensed into a wave.

Toward the Gorefiend, rush away!

At this time, Jianwei, even the Gorefiend in front of him, his face was a little dignified, and he didn't dare to care.

"Blood waves!"

With a loud cry from the Gorefiend.

His body, bursts of blood, rushed out.

Every blood energy, as if it was real, rushed towards the long swords!