Moreover, Ding Jilin already had an S+ level in his previous life, ranking first among the four great sword gods. His operation and tactics are actually vaguely superior to S+ to some extent, and are slightly better than Baishou Sanqianjian.

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Now that he has been reborn and has seen through many things, Ding Jilin's state of mind is better than before, and he is naturally more comfortable with various positions, operations, and timing. Therefore, at this stage, Ding Jilin's personal strength must be the pinnacle of the entire "World"

exist!

"drop!"

A message from Biluo Huangquan "Fourth brother, haven't you finished the fight yet?"

"Nope!"

Ding Jilin was slashed by the evil swordsman and was out of breath.

After taking a breath, "This map is simply inhumane. I feel it is not just an S-level map, but may be close to matching the SS-level map."

"Depend on……"

Biluo Huangquan was surprised: "Is it so inhumane?"

"Well, just wait slowly. If you're lucky, I'll finish the fight very late. If you're not lucky, I'll die and return to the city soon."

"Take care and say goodbye!"

…

Late at night, twelve o'clock.

On the fifth floor of the Yongzhou Sword Tomb, there is a scene of chickens and dogs jumping around.

"Puff puff!"

With the rain of swords falling from the sky, Ding Jilin's 2+ blood bar, which he had worked so hard to save, was reduced to just over 1 in a blink of an eye. At this time, after the Wicked Sword Master had been consumed for nearly two hours, his health bar was only 20.

At this moment, the icon of his last skill lit up.

It’s coming, Ten Thousand Swords will return to the clan!

"bring it on!"

The Wicked Sword Master pointed forward with his hands, his eyes full of ferociousness, and smiled, "I am willing to use all the swords in the world to kill Sins. Come on, listen to my command!"

As he spoke, a huge beam of sword light bloomed above the head of the wicked sword master, and then the whole sword tomb buzzed and trembled. All the ancient swords flew up and turned into a torrent rushing towards Ding Jilin, and this torrent would

Turning, ignoring obstacle rules!

"It's over, it's over..."

Ding Jilin's heart almost jumped into his throat. He raised his sword and galloped between the stalagmites, but he couldn't escape at all. Wan Jian Guizong's offensive was behind him in the blink of an eye.

"Come!"

He turned around suddenly to meet the impact of Wanjian Guizong, but at the moment of bearing the impact, he directly activated the invincible special skill of the Giant King's Ring, and immediately a golden rock shield was wrapped around his body, and he would not bear any attack damage for 5 seconds.

!

This is a big gamble.

Ding Jilin had already given up the opportunity to return to the city invincibly. He bet that the duration of Ten Thousand Swords' Return to the Sect would be less than 5 seconds. Even if it lasted a little longer, he would be killed.

"Pengpengpeng——"

The frenzy of flying swords composed of countless ancient swords continued to hit the rock shield, and then were bounced off one after another. This posture was so scary and suffocating that Ding Jilin clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and did not dare to make a sound.

Time passes by second by second.

"4!"

"3!"

Wan Jian Guizong is still wreaking havoc!

"2!"

"1!"

Ding Jilin closed his eyes, it's over, why don't I just die?

The next moment, he was not dead, the ancient swords were all bounced away in a frenzy, and the last few swords seemed weak and fell to the ground one after another.

"Wuhu..."

Ding Jilin was ecstatic and charged directly to lock down the boss!
Chapter completed!