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Chapter 1507 In exchange for Broken Sword?

Boom! Different sword lights met in the void, and the result was obvious. Lin Han had a deeper understanding of the Thirty-six Canggu Swords. In addition, the light bursting out from the broken sword in his hand was of higher quality! Therefore, Bai Shaohua's sword energy instantly

The collapse spread, and then Bai Shaohua was struck by a sword. From his brow to his navel, a bloody wound appeared. Even his internal organs could be seen, and blood spurted out! If Lin Han hadn't stopped at the critical moment, this sword would have been enough to kill him.

split into two.

Bai Shaohua screamed again and was frightened out of his wits. He lay on the steps and did not dare to scream again.

This blow was too big for him. Most of his energy was lost and he lost his fighting ability.

Lin Han's swordsmanship made him deeply afraid, and he never dared to strike again.

He felt that the broken sword in Lin Han's hand was like the most terrifying fairy weapon in the world. It showed its majesty casually, which was unbearable.

"Do you still want me to drill your crotch now?"

Lin Han smiled, patted Bai Shaohua's face, and said.

Bai Shaohua's face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "I was wrong, I will never be your enemy again."

"That's pretty much it!"

Lin Han kicked him off the steps like a ball and continued to move forward.

Linghu Fei watched from the side, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Although Lin Han just used the thirty-second sword, he felt that it was more powerful than the thirty-three swords used by ordinary masters.

What a different kind of thing.

He was almost certain that Liu Yan'er's death must be related to Lin Han.

Lin Han kept running, running straight up the 50,000 steps as if walking on flat ground. Only then did he feel the pressure, which slightly affected his movements.

However, he possesses a demonic body, which still cannot hinder his progress.

When we got here, we could obviously see that there were very few people climbing up. Among the entire Tianjian disciples, there were only a few less than a hundred people.

Most people gritted their teeth and turned red, feeling that every time they walked, it was very difficult.

Only Lin Han's breathing was still stable and it didn't have much impact.

"What a pervert."

Those geniuses couldn't help but smile bitterly, they were very shocked.

Compared with Lin Han, their talents are simply scum.

Boom! However, when Lin Han reached 60,000 steps, his footsteps stopped, because above, there was a man in purple standing there with his hands behind his back, as calm as a mountain, waiting for him.

"Who are you?"

Lin Han stared at the man in purple and asked in a deep voice.

His intuition told him that the man in purple was coming with bad intentions.

"Haha, my name is Lu Yun, have you heard of my name?"

The man in purple smiled slightly and turned his head.

His face is very handsome, his hair is tied up in a purple crown, and he exudes a sense of wealth and beauty.

A pair of star-like eyes, twinkling with starlight, seem to contain the secret of the starry sky, deep and vast.

He stood calmly and calmly, very relaxed, and the pressure on the steps would not have any impact on him.

The light is natural, and the momentum it reveals makes people feel heavy.

"Lu Yun?

The disciple of Tianjian ranks third, and he is also the master of formation?"

Many people were surprised.

Perhaps his swordsmanship talent is not unique among Tianjian disciples.

But among the Heavenly Sword disciples, there is absolutely no one who can surpass him in formation skills.

According to legend, he has a hand, the Fiery Sky Burning Array, which can burn any Da Luo Jinxian into the void, and its destructive power is extremely powerful.

Even Linghu Fei, the number one disciple of Tianjian, is afraid of him.

He actually stopped Lin Han.

Could it be that he wanted to fight Lin Han?

Many people are excited. Since Lin Han came to Jianfu, he has been rising and making great progress. They want to see who can stop him.

Lu Yun is very hopeful.

Everyone felt that Lin Han was in big trouble.

"Lu Yun?

It seems that I have no grudge against you."

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

He had naturally heard of the other party's name, and he was indeed a very dangerous person.

However, he is not afraid. With his current strength, he has the confidence to face any of the disciples of Tianjian.

"Haha, although I have no grudges, I am very interested in the broken sword in your hand. How about I exchange it with you for a four-star middle-grade fairy sword."

Lu Yun smiled slightly, glanced at the broken sword in Lin Han's hand, a blazing light flashed in his eyes, and said.

"Four-star middle-grade immortal sword?"

Many people were stunned. Among Tianjian disciples, this was definitely considered a high-level sword. Even Linghu Fei's "Lord-Slaying Sword" was only a four-star high-grade sword. It was still found in a tomb when he was exploring the ancient caves of his predecessors.

Got it.

Even ordinary Divine Sword disciples are envious of him.

Lu Yun actually wanted to exchange the four-star middle-grade immortal sword for the dilapidated and broken sword in Lin Han's hand. It was such a generous act.

Linghu Fei looked at the broken sword in Lin Han's hand, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.

He had also noticed a long time ago that the broken sword in Lin Han's hand was unusual. Maybe it was the Lost Sword that the Patriarch brought back from the Sword Realm, which was famous in the Eighteenth Realm! If that's true.

, this sword is simply of infinite value, enough to make countless masters in the fairy world excited.

Even though Shenhua is now restrained and its power is greatly reduced, it does not hinder its amazing potential.

He came to this conclusion after checking ancient references. He also wanted to find an opportunity to get the broken sword in Lin Han's hand, but he never thought that Lu Yun would take the first step.

Lin Han shook his head and said with a slight smile: "I'm sorry, I use this sword very well. I don't intend to exchange it with others. No matter how good the item is, it will be useless!"

The Lost Sword is the sword of inheritance in the Sword Realm. It has killed countless famous ancient giants! How could he just trade it out like this?

When he grows up in the future and awakens the true power of this sword, it will be his important trump card that makes him famous in the eighteen realms of the immortal world.

"It's not up to you. No one can say no to the items that I, Lu Yun, like."

Lu Yun smiled, and the aura on his body became more domineering and fiery.

There is endless purple light surging around him, and he is a purple volcano that can erupt at any time and cause chaos in the world.

Boom! There is only one champion of Motianmen! Whether it is for Broken Sword or for the spot to become a disciple of Divine Sword, he has to fight Lin Han.

At that moment, he took out a long sword as red as fire and took action directly.

As soon as the sword was pinched, the sword suddenly erupted with endless fire, like a volcano, covering Lin Han. A stream of red flames condensed around Lin Han, like a series of terrifying killing swords, revealing a fierceness.

An unparalleled sense of destruction.

"Fire Burning Sky Formation?"

Ling Xi lost her voice. This was Lu Yun's specialty. He engraved this formation into his long sword. As soon as he drew his sword, the formation erupted and enveloped his opponent, burning him into nothingness.

Many disciples have never seen Lu Yun perform this move in Tianjian Peak for more than ten years. Now that they finally saw it, they couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and extremely excited.

She was also a little worried, wondering if Lin Han could take it.

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