The speed and power of the compressed energy ball are different, because the huge power generated after being released is absolutely superimposed, so Lin Huanran also felt a sense of solemnity, "Go." The energy ball flew over like lightning.
, Lin Huanran smiled coldly, but such a single attack was meaningless to him.
"The Sky-Breaking Sword!" The Devouring Sword cannot absorb such a large amount of power instantly, but the Sky-Breaking Sword can split it into two.
Swinging his sword, the Sky-Breaking Sword and the energy ball collided with each other. The strong sword energy and red light formed two absolute extremes. "Break it for me." Lin Huanran roared, and the energy ball broke in response.
It was immediately split in half.
Boom! The split energy ball flew past Lin Huanran's body and exploded behind him. The originally huge lake was immediately divided into four small lakes, and two shockingly deep ravines appeared.
The fighting power of the magical level is really devastating. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that one-third of the Beishui Continent will be affected. Lin Huanran looked at the disciples behind him. Although Qiu Leng and the others are protecting them, problems will inevitably arise.
, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Lin Huanran had lost his patience.
Seeing that his trick was broken, Tianzhong Darkling was also surprised, but he sneered, "I'll see how you break the next trick."
Lin Huanran said calmly, "You have no chance to make a move."
The favored dark spirit was furious, "What did you say?" Then Lin Huanran disappeared directly from the spot.
The Heavenly Favorite Dark Spirit sneered, and the red light became more intense, "Do you think the same trick will be of any use to me?" But he soon discovered that Lin Huanran was not approaching him directly, but was constantly changing directions.
, "What's going on?" Tianzhong Darkling was shocked.
Continuous dream butterflies appeared in the entire sky. Lin Huanran appeared densely. If you look carefully, there are hundreds of them. It is difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones. The Heavenly Favorite Dark Spirit was also shocked by the scene in front of him, "The sect master is so powerful."
"Yes, you can only do it if you are extremely fast, right?" A disciple said with admiration.
Qiu Leng said calmly, "That's not the case." Qiu Leng was the elder of Jianmen, and his words immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.
Boyu also nodded, "These hundreds of afterimages are not the real body. The real Lin Huanran completely disappeared because of the speed." After hearing the words of these two people, the disciples of the Jianmen around them were even more respectful.
Because the speed is so fast, the afterimage is just a mirage left by the refraction of light. The real Lin Huanran has already disappeared in the air, and is constantly approaching the Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit.
"What is this? All of them will die." At this time, hundreds of red rays of light appeared, accurately piercing each afterimage, but when the afterimage disappeared, almost hundreds of Lin Huanran were
Appeared, this time closer to him.
And this also indirectly proved what Qiu Leng and Boyou said. The Heavenly Chong Dark Spirit was furious and uneasy. He kept releasing powerful red energy. Lin Huanran was a little surprised in his heart. Among the nine bloodlines of ancient ferocious beasts, the Heavenly Chong Dark Spirit
It is a pure energy body. Although it has a physical body, it is all fused with energy over time.
It is not that simple to merge again after losing the body, so he approached Huan Ye, hoping to use human help. Huan Ye's body could not withstand the favored dark spirit for a long time, and he would soon be completely
It collapsed or even exploded, so he couldn't wait to come to Lin Huanran.
He didn't even estimate the difference in strength. Poof, a pair of wings appeared on his back, Lin Huanran's speed increased again, and he arrived in front of the beloved dark spirit in almost a third of a second, "Despair." Powerful sword intent
It burst out, vaguely carrying the attribute damage of sword intent.
"No." The pain of Heaven's Favorite Dark Spirit amplified. He was unwilling to give in, but a feeling of despair could not help but arise in his heart, as if there was no place for him in the world. Although he knew that this despair was driven by the enemy, but
But can't control it.
Lin Huanran's face was indifferent, "The more arrogant a person is, the more desperate he is like a mountain falling." The Sky-Breaking Sword struck, and the Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit wanted to make the final resistance. He controlled his body with all his strength to dodge, and this sword only
Can take away one of his arms.
Lin Huanran's expression remained unchanged, and his left hand hit the throat of the beloved Dark Spirit like lightning. The huge force instantly cut off his trachea. Although he did not need to breathe when he reached a certain level of cultivation, he was definitely not used to it for a while.
The Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit subconsciously covered his throat with his hands, but Lin Huanran's sword had already pierced the eyebrows of Huan Ye's body, "Sword Rain from the Sky." In an instant, the sword energy entered Huan Ye's body along the Sky-Breaking Sword.
The body, almost in the next second, Huan Ye's body exploded, like a firecracker, the whole body was exploding, and blood was constantly exploding. This body had been completely destroyed by Lin Huanran.
Phew, a red light flashed at an extremely fast speed. Lin Huanran's eyes flashed, and he grabbed his right hand. The huge resistance formed by spiritual gravity fixed it, "Want to leave?" This red dot was only as big as a grain of rice, but it was
With the power of the peak of divine fantasy, one can imagine how rich the foundation of the Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit is?
What Lin Huanran values is not his strength, but that he is of the same bloodline of the nine ancient ferocious beasts. Together with him and the Red Devil, he will surely be able to take his strength to a higher level.
"Let me go, let me go." The red light spots kept rushing around, but they couldn't break free. Lin Huanran's face turned slightly pale. His collision also hurt Lin Huanran's spiritual gravity.
Although he lost his body, he still had considerable strength. As a last resort, Lin Huanran grabbed him with his right hand. Although he struggled, he could not withstand the power of the Six Stars of the Holy Fantasy.
"What do you want?" The favored dark spirit gave up. He knew that the human in front of him had completely defeated him.
If you look closely, you can see that the beloved dark spirit has pretty features and looks similar to humans, but he is too young to see clearly. At this time, his big eyes were full of grievances. Lin Huanran sneered, "Don't do this, you want to
Why didn’t you look like this when you got my body?”
The Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit put away his aggrieved expression and remained silent, "To tell you the truth, I not only have the body of the Holy Dragon, but also the power of the Gale Winged Wolf, the Nine-Qi Giant Python and the Blood Phoenix."
"What? You actually collected four ancient ferocious beasts by yourself?" This time, the beloved Dark Spirit was shocked, but his eyes were full of greed, but reason told him that there was nothing he could do.
Lin Huanran did not continue to talk nonsense. His ferocious beasts were all silver-winged tigers. "I will seal you in my sword. As for your fate, you can only pray."
"You dare to seal me, you." The voice of the Heavenly Favorite Dark Spirit disappeared completely. He was sealed in the Sky-Breaking Sword. Lin Huanran did not directly obliterate his intelligence. As for whether to absorb it or let it go, everything
It is all decided by a few seniors in the Yin Yang Ridge forbidden area.
Lin Huanran put away the Sky-Breaking Sword, feeling extremely satisfied. The Sword of Despair was stronger than he imagined. Although he didn't get anything else from the ancient tomb, the increased strength was enough.
If you wanted to defeat the beloved dark spirit in the past, you might have to use your trump card or spend some effort, but with the sword of despair, you can easily defeat it.
"Please disperse. You can experience and understand more about today's battle." Lin Huanran said while floating in the air.
"Yes, Sect Master." Thousands of disciples shouted at the same time, with great momentum.
Eighteen days later, it was the day when the Sword Sect was established. At this time, among the Tianquan family, Song Ming held the invitation with murderous intent in his eyes, "Asshole, this Lin Huanran actually dares to found a sect on my birthday?"
"Brother, this is clearly aimed at you, and this matter will never be tolerated." Song Ling said coldly.
Song Ming felt even more aggrieved when he thought about Wu Dong, "It's true that I can't bear it, but he thinks too highly of himself. How many people are willing to attend his banquet?"
Song Ling didn't say anything, but Lin Huanran's reputation was too great now, and problems would arise if he couldn't protect it. "When the birthday banquet of this deity is over, I will take people to the Beishui Continent to destroy his so-called sword gate in person."
On the other side, the secret door fell into silence after hearing the news about Lin Huanran, "Master, what should we do?"
Xiang Heng walked back and forth, obviously deep in thought, "Our plan is being implemented step by step. We really don't have time to pay attention to this Lin Huanran. Damn it, he is a very lucky person and is not so easy to kill.
But now he has a fixed place, and when our plan is successful, we will kill him in one fell swoop."
Mo Han nodded, but he was a little worried, "I'm just afraid of long nights and lots of dreams."
"Now I have nothing to do. Okay, let's implement the plan quickly. Our Supreme Elder is waiting for good news." Xiang Heng said.
At this time, the major families who received Lin Huanran's invitation from Jianmen had different reactions. The family sects with no hatred and no favor would naturally not choose Jianmen, while the sects with hatred might send one or two low-level disciples to insult Jianmen.
As for the several large sects that have good friendships with Lin Huanran, their choices may change.
Lin Huanran may not know that the fact that he deliberately chose the same day as Song Ming has become a matter of great interest in Shangwu Continent, and has even become a game played by many gambling houses.
Are there any founders of Jianmen who are willing to offend the Tianquan family and join the Jianmen sect? Will Jianmen be empty by then? Or will it be full of people? Discussions about these things can be heard in countless places throughout the Martial Continent.
"Grandmaster Lin Huanran is really a newborn calf, he actually dares to challenge the remnants of the ancient times."
"What do you think will happen this time?"
"Do you still need to ask? Although Grandmaster Lin Huanran is famous, he is only one person after all, and he founded a sect that mainly focuses on swords. I am afraid there are not many people." This person's words made many people nod secretly.
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Even though Lin Huanran stated the benefits of the sword at the casting and brewing meetings, and had an earth-shattering battle with Mengxiang on the volcanic rock, it is not so easy to change everyone's hearts.
"Maybe the people who go there are some drunkards."
"Hahaha, this is not bad. At least Jianmen will not be empty, which will be extremely embarrassing."
Bang, at this moment, several warriors who were talking loudly felt an astonishing killing intent, and a man in black smashed the wooden table in front of him with one palm.