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Chapter 142 The ending begins(2/2)

Lin Zhao laughed: "Can it be the fourteenth realm?"

"It's not yet..."

Lu Xun scratched his head and said, "But it is enough to deal with the group of broken dates in front of him."

"What did you say?!"

Ten ghost kings roared in the ten blood-crying temples.

"I'll say..."

Lu Xun directly raised his sword, and his body soared into the air. When he pulled out the long sword behind him, he laughed and said, "I said I want to beat ten, so you might as well bury this broken snowy Tianchi Lake!"

...

"laugh!"

Lu Xun and the sword light combined into one, and directly rushed towards Jingguan, crying blood in the air.

With a loud bang, the first Xuexue Jingguan broke down. The ghost king snorted in the air, and his head was already different. Then the second one. Lu Xun controlled the long sword, like a stream of light, constantly attacking and destroying the Xuexue Jingguan, killing the ghost kings of the upper five realms. The sword light poured down. Before Lin Zhao could see clearly, Lu Xun had already returned from the sword.

"Tsk tsk, I mean it!"

He wiped the blood on his face and his body shook a little. Behind him, ten huge blood-crying temples continued to collapse and sink, and the death energy realm between heaven and earth quickly sank. The threat from the ghost clan had basically been resolved.

"Are you so cool, Lin Zhao?" Lu Xun asked with a smile.

"good……"

Lin Zhao didn't even see him.

"Let's go..."

Lu Xun suppressed his injuries, pretended to be cool and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, Lin Zhao, I'll leave first."

"Um."

He held the sword light and ascended with one sword!

Lin Zhao looked up at the sky, and his heart was full of envy.

Lu Xun.

The sword immortal in the sky is hard to find on land!

...

"It's time to leave."

Qin Suihan turned around, looked at the scene of the rolling demon clan going south, and smiled and said, "This battle between the human race has won."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao naturally knew that he had won the Tianfu strategy.

"Lin Zhao..."

Qin Suihan smiled gently and said, "Sir, I'm leaving. I'll ask you something before leaving."

"Well, sir, please ask!"

"Do you want to be the sword immortal in that sky?"

"I think, I always want to..."

"Okay, that sir will give you a gift before leaving."

He gently flicked his sleeves, and a sharp sword tip condensed in the sky. He gently pushed the sword tip forward and smiled: "This is the sword tip after the broken Sword Sword. You can refine it and treat it as the second flying sword in Yunjian Lake. I dare not say how strong it is, but it is definitely much stronger than the first Mingyue."

Lin Zhao frowned: "Sir, are you really leaving?"

"Um."

After Lin Zhao took over the tip of the Hanniu Sword, he looked south with his husband, where there was full of hope.

...

At a certain moment, countless memories poured into Lin Zhao's heart.

He suddenly remembered, I, Lin Zhao, it was that Lin Zhao...

A pleasant ringtone suddenly rang in my ears and echoed on the earth, and people in the world could hear it-

"bite!"
Chapter completed!
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