The dull head began to turn a little bit.

He sat cross-legged quietly, the excitement in his eyes gradually subsided, but a wordless determination flowed in his eyes and in his blood.

The ancient divine sword in his hand hummed and trembled, and an indescribable understanding arose in his heart.

My own sword is Kunlun!

Not for heaven and earth, not for the laws, not for human feelings, only for Kunlun!

This body belongs to Kunlun, this sword belongs to Kunlun!

All laws in the world are under Kunlun. All emotions in the world are under Kunlun.

This is his sword, Kunlun Supreme!

Lin Qian's body's stagnant energy and blood suddenly opened up and circulated endlessly. Most of the injuries in his body were healed. His sword intention realm finally took a step forward!

In the battle with Wei Sheng that day, Wei Sheng found his sword, and today, Lin Qian also found his own sword.

Kunlun has reached its most dangerous moment.

There was no joy in Lin Qian's heart. At this time, he was only on the same level as Wei Sheng in terms of sword intent. His injuries had not healed and he was still at a disadvantage.

But he did not continue to rest, Kunlun had reached the edge of the cliff.

He must stand up!

He is also under Kunlun!
Chapter completed!