Lin Zhao raised his hand and slowly drew his sword.

Amid the almost inaudible sound of the sound, the sword blade slowly unsheathed. On the sword body, strands of golden words appeared, constantly imprinted in the young man's heart. Just as the sword blade was unsheathed, the whole world seemed to be frozen. The tide-like army of demon clan stopped. They could not move all over, and they could not breathe for a moment. An extremely terrifying pressure appeared between heaven and earth!

In the sky, countless streams of light appeared, illuminating the sky and earth that had already entered the night like day. In the sky, countless white dragons even swam, winding and majestic, with a length of hundreds of miles.

Before the sword was released, it had already triggered countless celestial phenomena on earth!

“Uh……”

In order to draw this sword, Lin Zhao worked extremely hard. He had to endure countless baptisms and tempering. This sword had not been completely unsheathed, but it had already resonated with the whole world!

...

"Um?!"

The big demon Yu'er narrowed his eyes and felt uneasy and fear in his heart.

"this……"

Bai Lan, the great demon of the Thirteenth Realm standing proudly in the air, frowned. He was obviously the top monster of the Thirteenth Realm. His body was strong and he had a fight with the fourteenth realm of the human race. However, in front of this sword that had not yet been unsheathed, Bai Lan felt a little shaken.

In the distance, the generals stationed in the snowy Tianchi Lake went out to the camp to see the distance.

"Lin Zhaohe..."

Shao Shiyu opened his mouth slightly: "Is that sword..."

"It must be."

The old coach Chen Wanli looked into the distance and murmured: "I didn't expect that... Lin Zhao was the person chosen by God, but we... let Lin Zhao be the bait for the entire human race... let him die..."

Qin Yushan frowned: "What a pity..."

The old sword immortal Lu Xinghe narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant scene, sighing: "The Great Chen Dynasty, the Great Chen Dynasty, with such a person here, how could the country lose its fortune?"

On the green hills.

Qin Suihan clenched his fists tightly. He looked at the boy from afar. This sword would inevitably consume his vitality and life energy. How could the eight-level martial artist be qualified to hold such an immortal sword?

...

"How are you staying?"

In the air, Bai Lan, the peak monster at the Thirteenth Realm, suddenly pulled out the two swords together, and his sword intent soared into the sky, roaring angrily: "What if a sword pretending to be a god or a ghost? So what if it is the number one sword in the world? Do you think you can kill me?!"

"Buzz~~~"

At this time, the young man had already pulled out the entire sword from the scabbard. He had to hold the sword in both hands. His palms were almost impossible to support the pressure of the sword. At this moment, he had already known the origin of the sword, all the ins and outs of the sword, and these things were deeply imprinted in his heart.

It turns out that it's really that sword...

So, when the young man raised the ancient sword, his handsome face was even a little distorted and ferocious. He slowly raised the sword with both hands and roared with true meaning in the sword: "I have a sword - can kill the true dragon!"

"Dragon-Slaying Sword?!"

Bai Lan's whole body trembled. Could it be that it was the legendary sword?

On the hill, the boy had already set off a sword, and the sword light covered the sky!

"ah?!"

Bai Lan couldn't move all over in an instant, but he still raised his head and his sword energy gushed out. In an instant, thousands of sword lights stormed out from the mountains and rivers. How could he underestimate the strongest sword of the peak sword cultivator at the Thirteenth level?

"Come on!"

Bai Lan held the sword in his right hand, pointed to the sword marks on his forehead with his left hand, and smiled grimly: "Even Wen Liang at the peak of the twelve level can't kill me, just you? What are you?!"

In the air, the young man laughed loudly, with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Okay, the sword that Wen Jianxian had not cut, let me Lin Zhao help him cut it!"

As soon as a sword fell, the sky was straight, like a ray of golden light falling from the air. Not only was it extremely fast, but the momentum was like thunder. The entire sky was torn apart!

"Come!"

Bai Lan roared angrily and handed out a sword. Suddenly, countless upside-down sword energy between the mountains and rivers flew out and condensed into a sword light, heading straight for a sword energy slashed by the Dragon Sword.

However, Bai Lan's sword was vulnerable and instantly shattered. Then the sword light fell from the sky and fell on Bai Lan's head in an instant. Just now, it was where Wen Liang fell from the sword!

"laugh!"

The sword light swept past, and Bai Lan's magnificent vitality suddenly disappeared. His body shook in the wind, and then his body was split into two, and he was actually killed instantly by a sword!

...

In the wind, countless great roads retaliated. In a blink of an eye, Lin Zhao's whole body was penetrated by wisps of sword light. He used power that did not belong to him, and the great road retaliated naturally very violently. In the midst of the turbulence of light, Lin Zhao's body was constantly pierced by the backward sword energy. The three sword lakes collapsed one by one, and even their heart was pierced. The whole person fell onto the hill like a broken cotton wool.

He looked at the north and smiled.

I will ask the demon clan to join the game with my life.

Some planning is nothing more.

The Dragon Sword turned into dust in the sky, and Sister Bai's breath disappeared, and the Dragon Sword turned into countless dusts and fell into the earth, as if it had been in the future.

"ah?"

In the distance, the big demon Yuqiu who was watching the battle recovered: "He...has he actually killed Bai Lan?"

"Yes, sir..."

A military tent leader frowned and said, "Mr. Bai Lan was killed by the formation... Then Lin Zhao seemed to have been backfired by the great way, and his aura was about to be cut off, and it was hard for the gods to save him."

“…”

Yu Ni gritted his teeth and felt complicated. When he saw that man died in battle, his mood was different. He seemed to feel a little bit unwilling to die.

"damn it!"

In the demon clan army formation, one by one, the top five realms of monsters rose into the air, and someone roared angrily: "This little beast actually killed Lord Bai Lan in the formation. It was extremely hateful. Let me take his head and pay tribute to Lord Bai Lan!"

One after another, the figures of the monsters galloped away.

On the hill, Lin Zhao's consciousness began to blur. He looked at the figures flying in the wind and smiled miserably, "Dad, mother, Xiao Zhao is here... I didn't embarrass you, I..."

He looked at a figure close to the monster in the wind, and his eyes became sharp again: "Want to take my head? Dream."

As he said that, a golden war god courage suddenly exploded in the boy's heart!

"boom--"

A small hill was instantly flattened. Lin Zhao exploded himself in the war god's courage and shattered his body. The great demon of Guizhen Realm who was trying to beheaded was shocked and flew away, covered in blood and blood. The power of this god's self-destruction was so terrifying that it actually bombed a great demon of Guizhen Realm to fall into the Galaxy Realm and had already fallen out of the top five realms!

All the monsters were shocked and looked at that direction one by one.

A hill was blown up, and Lin Zhao also disappeared completely between heaven and earth.

...

In the snowy Tianchi Lake, Chen Yu, who was sent back by a sword light not long ago, knelt on the ground. Looking at the place where Lin Zhao died in battle, she burst into tears and cried loudly. Lin Zhao's death made her feel extremely distressed.

The old coach Chen Wanli burst into tears and knelt on one knee: "Three armies, send it off - Mr. Lin!"

Shao Shiyu, Lu Fengxian, Qin Yushan and other hall commanders also knelt down one by one. As they knelt down, the three armies of the Shang Dynasty, and more than two million soldiers knelt northwards.

"Send to Shuai Lin!"

"Send to Shuai Lin!"

"Send to Shuai Lin!"

The sound echoed in the valley for a long time.

...

"What's wrong?"

In the town, Jia Chong, the boss of Baiweixuan, saw a group of injured soldiers kneeling north and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

A wounded soldier said in a deep voice: "Lin Zhao, died in battle."

"What!?"

Jia Chong staggered in an instant, tears rolling in his eyes.

...

Bronze Mirror Lake.

The peach blossom demon took the reed flower demon out of the cave and looked at the north where a sword light caused countless celestial phenomena. Then her heart suddenly tightened. She had a premonition that something had happened and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Luhua Yao asked.

Han Yurou burst into tears: "Young Master Lin Zhao...Young Master Lin Zhao will never come to Tongjing Lake again."

"ah?"

The Reed Flower Demon was stunned and looked north, tears burst out from his eyes.

...

Luoxia Valley.

A group of heroic souls of Xia clan walked up to the top of the mountain and watched the northern celestial phenomena continue.

Zhang Xicheng felt a sense of emotion, and his whole body trembled violently and fell to the ground. When he got up, his eyes were covered with gray tears. He knelt on one knee and said, "Send Lin Shuai..."
To be continued...