A sword of darkness breaks through the void and extinguishes the light.
Everyone looked desperate. This kind of sword energy was simply not something they could resist.
With a sword strike, the sky was filled with sword energy, and everyone was shocked.
However, after a while, nothing happened and everyone just stood there.
"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned and looked at themselves up and down blankly. It was so strange that nothing happened.
Immediately, they saw the figure standing at the front, holding a big flag.
The big flag fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound, blocking the most terrifying sword energy.
"Su Hun?" Nangong Jing and Jiang Zichen looked stunned and looked at him blankly.
The smile on Lin Tian's face slowly faded, and his eyes looking at Su Hun were slightly gloomy.
"Aren't you still giving up?" Lin Tian said indifferently.
Su Hun held the Magic Picking Flag tightly. At this moment, he could feel the movement of the Magic Picking Flag, and endless power gathered from the Magic Picking Flag.
This is the Demon Picker Banner going out on its own to hunt demons!
Lin Tian swung his sword again.
Su Hun also waved the demon-picking flag, and the big flag suddenly rose in the storm. The huge demon-picking flag of dozens of feet stood high in the sky, roaring with infinite fighting spirit, and collided with the sword energy.
Sword energy and fighting spirit are intertwined crazily.
There seemed to be a shrill roar colliding with the roar of thousands of armies.
The wind and clouds changed, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
The two of them kept fighting each other, one sword, one flag, sword energy and fighting spirit.
On the hunting platform, energy explosions were heard continuously, making everyone turn pale.
Nangong Jing and others looked at Su Hun in disbelief at Su Hun, who was holding a big flag, had unlimited fighting spirit, and was on par with Lin Tiandou.
It is unimaginable that Su Hun has such terrifying power.
Lin Tian swung more than a dozen swords, each one stronger than the other, but all of them were blocked by Su Hun, which made him look gloomy.
He was furious when his swords merged into one, and his strength soared beyond the limit of spirit formation. He was unable to capture Su Hun.
"A peaceful state of mind is the original way of swordsmanship. Even if everything is in chaos, my heart will not be disturbed." On the throne, the demonic figure spoke.
Lin Tian nodded, and then took a deep breath. He held the magic sword, and the sword energy was constantly superimposed, and the separated space made a whine.
Su Hun held the Demon Picking Flag tightly, and his endless fighting spirit surged into his body, increasing his strength.
"You can't win." Su Hun said.
Because he is not fighting alone, but thousands of heroic spirits are fighting with him in the magic flag collection.
Lin Tian stared at Su Hun indifferently, his long hair fluttering, and his body full of demonic aura. He suddenly shouted: "I have a sword, called the Demon Sword. The sword is ruthless, Feng, one sword is the beginning, and one sword is the eternal night."
"In the beginning, there was eternal night, the light was no longer there, and the night was eternal!"
Lin Tian held the magic sword and slashed hard at Su Hun.
Stab!
With one sword falling, the demonic energy surged, as if the sky was torn apart. With one sword, the sky fell, and eternal night fell.
Su Hun raised his head and looked at the increasingly dark sky and the infinite sword intent. He slowly closed his eyes and picked up the magic flag to move according to his will.
"You immortal ancestors' ghosts and demons have been born. We and the descendants of future generations must protect them to the death. Please give me a helping hand."
Roar!
The magic-picking flags swayed crazily in the wind, dancing wildly in the wind.
At this moment, Su Hun could hear the endless killing roars coming from the Demon Picking Flag into his heart, which greatly touched him.
In the void, he seemed to be in a fuzzy state, and saw a tragic battlefield, with thousands of troops roaring and charging, and a flag spreading its wings and swaying, casting a large ray of light.
Thousands of armies received blessings and launched a crazy attack.
"There is no winning or losing, as long as you fight without regrets."
The loud sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and also rumbled within Su Hun's body.
"Kill!" he growled, his eyes scarlet.
He held the magic flag in his hand and waved it vigorously.
brush!
A moment is eternal, a moment is eternal, space is solidified, and time is still!
The magic picking flag passed by, the infinite sword intent collapsed, the dark light curtain was torn open, and the light shone in.
Lin Tian's body shook and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Su Hun in disbelief.
"How is it possible? I have surpassed the spirit knot, and the sword and man are one. How can you stop me?" He yelled angrily, unable to accept all this.
Whether it is strength level or swordsmanship, he surpasses Su Hun. Why can't he defeat Su Hun?
"Because you have betrayed humanity." Su Hun was indifferent, but did not want to say more to him, and the magic flag shook.
Lin Tian vomited blood, and the luster of the magic sword dimmed at this moment.
Nangong Jing and everyone else looked overjoyed.
However, the figure on the throne showed a strange smile.
Immediately he raised his head, and a thick black light flashed from his fingertips.
Black light shot at Lin Tian, and in an instant, his body exploded into large pieces of black energy.
The demonic figure moved its palm, and when the demonic energy gathered, a dark figure condensed.
The black light faded, and Lin Tian's figure appeared again under everyone's gaze.
"The magic sword is ruthless, and it needs a ruthless heart and a ruthless demon body. Only then can the true ruthless swordsmanship realize the unity of man and sword." On the throne, the demon shadow said: "You have to thank him, he is the one who helped you break the shackles. If you don't break, you can't stand."
, helped you create a heartless demonic body."
Lin Tian grinned at Su Hun.
Su Hun's eyes were sharp, and Lin Tian now gave him an extremely strange and dangerous feeling.
If he could still sense Lin Tian's aura before, at this moment, it had completely changed.
Lin Tian now is the real fallen devil.
The moment he was stared at by Lin Tian, Su Hun's skin tightened all over, and a faint tingling tingled, stimulating his nerves.
It was an indescribable crisis.
"Has the real human sword become one?" Lin Tian held the magic sword with a crazy intoxicated smile on his face. Then he looked at Su Hun and smiled slightly: "To thank you, I decided to demonize you.
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As soon as he pointed, a black light turned into sword intent, and in an instant, the sound of swords resounded throughout the world with a sad feeling.
Su Hun's expression changed drastically, and he waved the magic flag wildly.
But this time, the all-conquering Demon Picking Flag could not stop this sword intent.
The sword's intent, with its demonic intent, can erode the human spirit and envelope the soul of the soul.
Small sword intents struck Su Hun's body one after another.
Nangong Jing, Jiang Zichen and others' eyes changed with shock, and they tried their best to resolve the supreme sword demon's intention that enveloped Su Hun.
"It's useless." Lin Tian looked at this scene mockingly and said, "I led him into the devil's way with the intention of the supreme sword demon."
"No one can stop me on this battlefield."
"Yeah?"
Just as Lin Tian finished his words, a cold voice came out with a touch of ridicule.
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed, staring at the place where the demonic power surged.
After a moment, his demonic eyes suddenly shrank sharply.
A figure, holding an ancient black piano, appeared under everyone's gaze.