Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

Patriarch Emei was overjoyed when he saw the visitor, but then he was taken aback.

On Lin Chuan, he couldn't feel the aura of the purple and blue swords!

Hahaha! ! !

Among the pile of bones, the blood fiend laughed wildly.

"Without the purple and blue swords, how can I destroy me? Hahaha!!!"

"Without the Ziqing twin swords, it's enough to kill you..."

Lin Chuan smiled confidently.

Then, he looked seriously at Patriarch Emei.

"Senior, you suppress it for a while, and wait for me to make arrangements."

"you……"

The Emei Patriarch trembled in his heart.

Without the purple and blue swords, how could the blood demon be destroyed.

It's better to run for your life early, so as not to sacrifice in vain.

Only when he wants to speak.

After checking Lin Chuan's strength and aura, his heart was full of turmoil, and he was extremely frightened!

This Lin Chuan...

Strength, at least compared to before, has improved for nearly a thousand years!

But, it was only half a month away.

It can be improved, so much! ?

Originally, what I wanted to say got stuck in my throat for a moment, and I couldn't say it.

Maybe this person really has a way to kill the blood demon!

So, concentrate and increase the power of suppression by three points.

"Okay! I will help you! See if the Almighty Daoist is really so omnipotent!"

Patriarch Emei let out a loud shout.

The spiritual power in his body was surging, and the Haotian Mirror borrowed the power of the sun to pour it on the pile of bones.

Seep in.

It turned out not only to suppress, but also to do everything possible to wear down and consume the power of the blood demon!

Ahhh! ! !

Inside the pile of bones, the blood demon cried out in pain.

"Damn! Emei, are you planning to exhaust your spiritual power??!!"

"You are so depleted, you can hurt me three points at most, but when your spiritual power is exhausted, you can only let me slaughter you!"

"When the time comes, I will ask you not to survive, not to die!"

Ahhh! ! !

"Oh?"

Lin Chuan frowned.

He only let the ancestor of Emei persist.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so powerful that he had to consume a wave of blood demons first.

Waiting to do it, the chances of winning are a little bit higher.

However, with such desperate wear and tear, the ancestor of Emei couldn't hold on for a few moments.

It must be done quickly.

So, the mind sneaked into the Sumeru Precepts.

Then he raised his hand.

Ten thousand and nine thunderbolt talismans poured out like a torrential rain.

In an instant, the sky was already filled.

It is densely packed, even covering the sun.

But it's not over yet!

Lin Chuan threw the sword high up.

Seven Star Ryongyon, shoot up!

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

With a bang.

The long sword began to differentiate.

One divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight...

Densely packed, the sky is covered with thousands of long swords, like the waves of long swords!

at the same time.

[Ding, the host is training Wanjian Guizong, Wanjian Guizong proficiency +1]

[Ding, trigger 100 times bonus talent, Ten Thousand Swords Guizong proficiency +100]

[Ding, the proficiency of Wan Jian Gui Zong reached 50,000 points, and he obtained Taoism: Wan Jian Gui Zong (Consummation)]

Ten thousand swords return to the sect and reach the realm of consummation!

In the end, hundreds of long swords split out.

A total of 10,000 long swords, ranked in the sky!