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Chapter two thousand two hundred and eighty eight

Looking at it, most of them are beasts. Some have three-headed horse bodies, some have double wings, some have a single horn on their heads, and some are shaped like big snakes... all kinds of strange things are dazzling.

After all, in this era, the human race is still very weak on the ancient land and has no qualifications to show up.

Seeing that Lin Han entered Buzhou Mountain without much hesitation, these innate creatures were amazed.

This is indeed too courageous.

The dojo of the Primordial Sword Master is almost a forbidden place for the great masters of the Primordial Realm.

At this moment, many powerful men had blazing eyes, their eyes covered with divine light, wanting to see what happened to Lin Han in Buzhou Mountain.

The Primordial Sword Lord has not manifested in heaven and earth for at least a million years, and they also want to see how he is doing now.

...Swish, swish, swish! Gangfeng Xunxun! Lin Han was like a magic sword, flying continuously towards the top of Mount Buzhou.

I have to say that this mountain is so majestic, larger than the vast star field in later generations. The stars and the sacred mountain are just small bumps in front of it, insignificant, and they are not on the same level at all.

The mountains are full of the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. There are at least tens of millions of vast continents stretching across them, and the smell of the distant past is floating around.

The most shocking thing is that on those continents, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and some corpses that have long been weathered, looking very lonely and decayed.

When Lin Han saw it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

It was like seeing the end of an era! Those corpses had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, but their bodies were still extremely strong, as if they could crack the world.

"Is this the invincible body of the Witch Clan back then?"

Lin Han murmured to himself.

In the era of the Lich War, the body of the Witch Clan was indeed invincible. Any magical weapons and weapons were like scraps of iron in front of them. You can also get a glimpse of it from these corpses.

It is estimated that the weapons of ordinary strong men will not leave even a trace if they are chopped on it.

It's not an ordinary magical iron, it's even stronger.

This made Lin Han couldn't help but click his tongue, how domineering the scene of the tens of thousands of Wu clans sitting in Buzhou Mountain and sweeping across the wilderness must have been.

Finally, he reached the top of the mountain. It was so vast, like an ancient continent of gods.

The top is full of pits, and there are many terrifying large pits, as if they were punched out by a terrifying and boundless force.

Among the ruins, there is a grand palace as grand as a mountain, thousands of miles in size, entrenched like a small star.

It is also very rundown and old.

Many walls have been cracked.

On the gate, three ancient characters from the prehistoric period are written - Pangu Palace! Every word is majestic and majestic, swallowing up the world, quite capable of suppressing all the heavens and all realms, and making even the most amazing people from ancient times to the present.

Kneel down and surrender.

"Master Honghuang Sword, come out."

Lin Han's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the space inside the door, and shouted coldly.

He could sense that there was an extremely powerful aura dormant inside, even half a step ahead of him.

The realm of taboo is much more profound.

Obviously it is the Great Sword Master.

"Haha, young man from later generations, you are really brave enough. You actually dare to go back through the long river of time and come to the prehistoric era to find me to repay the cause and effect."

In the main hall, an old and domineering voice came out.

Then dong dong dong...a terrifying sound of footsteps was heard, and then a tall old man could be seen walking out.

The figure is not too huge, only about two or three meters in size. It is wearing an ancient Taoist robe that has not been changed for who knows how many years. It is full of vicissitudes of life.

There is no difference in appearance from an old human being.

But his gaze seemed very deep, like two ancient universes that could swallow up the heavens.

"Are you the Great Sword Master?"

Lin Han frowned and said.

The old man's aura was indeed majestic, and he felt an unfathomable smell.

Obviously, although they are in the same realm, the other party's accumulation of years is too long. In terms of the level of divine power, he is far from his opponent.

"Haha, that's right, little brother, just surrender to me obediently. From now on, we will join hands to suppress the heavens and look down upon the vast and endless world. Isn't it good?"

Honghuang Daojun said with a faint smile.

Even in front of Lin Han, he didn't feel nervous at all.

It's like an adult facing a baby.

As the mastermind responsible for the destruction of later generations, I am afraid that few people in the entire ancient history know how powerful he really is.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action. I'm here to eradicate you."

Lin Han smiled coldly, took out the Bloodfall Emperor Sword, and emitted a terrifying red light, covering the sky and the sun, and said coldly.

Only by killing the Primordial Sword Lord can we repay the endless karma for future generations.

"If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. If that's the case, then I will capture you first, imprison your soul, and be loyal to me forever."

The Great Sword Master shook his head and sighed.

A strong person like Lin Han is extremely rare in the entire universe, both ancient and modern.

If he can really be taken under his command, it will be of great benefit to him.

Of course he was extremely enthusiastic.

Boom! Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and stretched out a big hand directly towards Lin Han.

Within the big hand, chaotic light overflowed, like a universe, filled with a vast and earth-shaking atmosphere.

This momentum is so strong that people in the Immortal Ancestor realm, even if they reach the ultimate level, are as weak as ants below it and will be instantly wiped out.

Lin Han was naturally aware of the terror of this palm, and his face couldn't help but look slightly solemn.

However, there was no fear at all.

It is forbidden to take half a step.

After Ji, he still has invincible self-confidence and can conquer everything.

Boom! Lin Han shouted loudly at that moment, clenched his fist, displayed the demonic body, and punched the Great Sword Master fiercely with the same punch.

The terrifying power was like a black tsunami sweeping across the world.

At this moment, there is no doubt that he has reached the peak of his demonic body.

Boom! But the sound of an explosion came, and Lin Han was kicked back a few steps, causing the solid and cold ground to collapse, leaving many footprints.

He felt that this collision was like encountering an unimaginable super beast.

He had a feeling of pain in his arms.

This made him sigh. He was worthy of being an extremely powerful person who had entered this realm for countless years. His methods were too powerful.

"Haha, although we are both in the half-step taboo, my accumulation is much stronger than yours, and you are no match for me."

The Great Sword Lord smiled coldly, looked at his withered palms, and said.

Lin Han frowned, feeling that he was not easy to deal with.

Buzz! Then, without any nonsense, he slashed at Honghuang Daojun with a sword.

The terrifying power seems to be able to split the entire universe in half.

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