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Chapter 1250

"Hahahaha..." Ye Lin laughed loudly, tears of laughter coming out: "Come on, please send me a ride."

Originally, Ye Lin had a high-profile personality.

In addition, Xuan Chuqing was in love at first sight, and Su Xuan was his favorite rival.

How could it be less prominent???

The next moment.

Before Su Xuan could do it, Ye Lin's smile suddenly stopped and turned into a ferocious and fierce manner. He grinned and shouted: "Tian Nong Jian!!!"

The sound just fell.

"laugh......"

I just felt that the ultimate dazzling light flashed suddenly.

As if he was going through magic, Ye Lin had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword field is three feet tall, with blood on the front and black on the back.

The front half of the sword was extremely thin, like a piece of paper, flashing slightly, and the cold light was engraved on it. It was engraved with sword clothes and sword patterns that made people feel broken when they saw it.

The back of the sword is thick, and the edges are jagged, with serrated teeth stretching, and each serrated teeth is covered with terrifying sacrificial poison.

This sword is very strange.

But, it must be very strong.

Because, just from the breath, you can feel that this sword is a real ancestral weapon or a medium-level ancestral weapon.

This sword in hand can be said to directly increase Ye Lin's combat effectiveness by 30% or even 50%.

This sword is called Tiannong.

With the sword in hand, Ye Lin's temperament has also changed. If, before, he was a general, strong, wanton, strong, and powerful, with a huge roaring mind.

So, at this moment, it is the sharp edge, the sharp edge gathering at the extreme, like a sea condensed into a drop of water. You can imagine how terrifying this drop of water is?

Ye Lin's breath of breath gives people the smell of sword, soaring into the sky, stabbing the ground, tearing the mind to pieces.

He stood there, within ten thousand meters of the surrounding area, there was no law. The immortal law, the virtual and real space dared to approach, and it would automatically collapse into a vacuum within ten thousand meters, which was very shocking.

Moreover, it was clearly visible that Ye Lin's arm holding the Tiannong Sword suddenly burst into black thunder and lightning sharp edges from his flesh.

The thunder and lightning edges lingered on his arm muscles, making the arm muscles, which were already filled with explosive power, becoming stronger and stronger, and contained in an inch of power to destroy the world.

Many people around him had their eyes widened.

Nervous, excited, excited, and extremely excited.

"The lightning artistic conception of the early nine-dan period!"

"The eighth-stage peak sword intent!"

............

Many people have already vaguely felt the horror that Ye Lin showed at this moment.

The artistic conception of the ninth-level is still lightning attribute. This alone is almost the same as the younger generation, not to mention invincible, right?

Even Xing Qi's eyes flashed fiercely.

The sword intent at the peak of the eight-stage is even more exaggerated. The sword intent itself is the first in attack and is the most difficult to improve. Many pure sword cultivators, at Ye Lin's age, are probably still hovering at the level of half a step and eight-stage early sword intent.

Ye Lin is already the eighth-stage peak sword intent.

It's simply crazy.

"Now, do you still have the confidence to send me a ride?" Under the fearful look of everyone's constant gas and the fearful eyes of their scalp tearing, Ye Lin's smile became more and more intense, and even had a strange smell. He stared at Su Xuan quietly, very playful.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..." At the same time, the Tiannong sword in his hand had begun to tremble, because it was filled with sword intent and lightning artistic conception, and it was ready to go, and the strings were already full of bows and arrows.

"Retreat...Retreat a little..." Many people even began to retreat to the back, because even though the Tiannong sword was not locked in them at this moment, the pressure was still huge because of the approach, especially some of the sword cultivators present, at this moment, they even wanted to kneel down and worship.
Chapter completed!
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