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Chapter 3322 Dance and Sword Intent

"..." The three ancient ancestors were all silent, especially the ancestor of the Yan family. If the eyes he looked at Lin Hao were a little scared with the ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, but he still had the courage to fight Lin Hao in the last battle, then now, he couldn't help but want to turn his head and run away.

?     ?What he practiced was the ghost path of Yama.

?    ? His Tao must be much stronger than the Blood Moon Holy Path of the ancestor of the Blood Holy Sect.

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He fought with Lin Hao in Chencheng... Oh, it should be said that he had been killed by Lin Hao many times. He had personally experienced Lin Hao's other two great ways!?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

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?     ?The ancestor of the Yan family gulped and swallowed a dry and hard saliva.

?    ?But how could they know that Lin Hao has practiced for more than five hundred years?

??       Yes, from the time he was brought into the Medicine King Sect by his master to the current state of spirit-killing, he seemed to have only been practicing for three or four hundred years, and not even five hundred years, but in fact, he has been practicing for 40,000 years in the purple liquid thunder pool in the ruins of the Tianzong!?                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

?    ?For a moment, the ancestor of the Yan family was sweating profusely. At this time, he was not fighting or escaping, and could only look at the other people present.

?    ?But in this case, how could the ancestor of the Dan Tai family be willing to take action?

?    ? Everyone is an old fox who has lived for ten thousand years. Even though the Blood Holy Sect Blood Yangzi is the weakest among them, it is indeed a half-step state of questioning the Tao. The gap with them is not much. Even this Blood Yangzi was unable to hold on for a single round in Lin Hao's hands, and Lin Hao directly used the power of the Great Dao to destroy half of his cultivation. So what if he joins forces with the ancestor of the Yan family and the ancestor of the Baili family?

??     In this situation, unless the ancestor of the Ji family can take action, the ancestor of the Kong family can change his mind and come back to continue to work with them to deal with Lin Hao, it would be best if the ancestor of Mishen also descended here. Otherwise, there would definitely be no one on the entire Tianlong Continent who can control Lin Hao now!!?                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

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?     ? Baili Kongwen looked at Lin Hao with a bright look. The golden sword in his hand closed, and the sword formation immediately thrust into the air. Countless void sword lights pierced out from the depths of the collapsed void. Countless sword lights slashed towards Lin Hao, with no retreat in front, back, left and right!?                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

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?          The sword-raising gourd is the natal magic weapon of the old lady. Wuwen and Moye accompanied him through his lifelong practice. Whether it is Wuwen Sword or Moye Sword, it is the crystallization of the Taoist rhyme of the old lady in his life. Before meeting the old lady, Lin Hao just used the two swords of Xiaohei and Xiaolu as ordinary flying swords, either to kill the enemy or to break the enemy, but he never really understood the usage of these two swords.

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?    ? But today seems to be an excellent opportunity!      ? "Dou Wen Jian, Wu Wen Jian, is meant to dance with you!"

Lin Hao held his breath and concentrated, as if he had completely forgotten that he had been surrounded by the thousands of sword marks of the Void Sword Formation, and completely forgot that he would be stabbed into a sieve in the next moment. He was just immersed in meditation on the sword intent of Wuwen's sword, as if he had grabbed something. Then he raised his hand, used the sword as a pen, and regarded the void as white paper. While waving the sword, a short mantra was written on the sky.
Chapter completed!
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