Chapter two thousand two hundred and fifty-six prehistoric runes
This Demon Lord's Sky-reaching Sword Qi is extremely powerful and is known as the most powerful sword inheritance in the Eternal Demon Cave. In ancient times, it killed many top masters and made them fearful.
However, if you want to master this sword technique, you need an extremely high level. Generally speaking, you need to reach the level of the Immortal Ancestor.
Lin Zhentian is obviously still some distance away from the realm of the Immortal Ancestor.
He actually succeeded.
This gave him the feeling of seeing a ghost.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a biting chill in his heart. The Demon Lord's Heaven-reaching Sword Qi was so domineering that even the ancestors were afraid. Naturally, he was also frightened.
"Lin Xiao, your qualifications are limited, do you really think that everyone in the world is the same as you?"
However, Lin Zhentian shouted coldly, his hair danced wildly, his robes fluttered, and he taunted.
The Demon Lord's Heaven-reaching Sword Qi indeed requires the realm of the Immortal Ancestor to comprehend, but he has received the Demon Lord's inheritance, and its content is beyond other people's imagination. The sword skills that only the Immortal Ancestor can perform are not a big obstacle to him.
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Now, he really looks like an invincible demon lord, lording over the world, and possessing an aura that sweeps all over the world. It's so full.
Lin Han clicked his tongue, a book of swordsmanship required an immortal ancestor to cast it, which was enough to show how powerful the Demon Lord's Sky-reaching Sword Qi was.
My father holds the Demon Lord's Sky Sword Qi, which is almost a big killer. He can definitely sweep everyone below the Immortal Ancestor in this immortal world.
He was also excited and happy for his father.
Lin Xiao gritted his teeth. Lin Zhentian's words were really rude. He was humiliated in front of so many people.
However, as the leader of the ancient Lin clan, the methods he has accumulated over the years are extremely shocking.
No matter how strong Lin Zhentian was, it was not enough to make him afraid.
"Okay, today I want to see who is better between the two of us!"
Boom! The divine light was immeasurable, and an extremely thick black dragon appeared behind Lin Xiao. It was tens of thousands of miles away, roaring to move the sun and the moon, and seemed to shatter the starry sky.
With a loud roar, he rushed over and the black dragon turned into a killing ray and became one with him.
The universe shook and the starry sky trembled.
"It's actually a black dragon soul?"
Some heroes clicked their tongues. According to legend, seventy thousand years ago in the realm of gods, there was a black dragon that did many evil things, causing endless killings. Finally, an old man from the ancient Lin clan killed it and took away its dragon soul.
It seems that the dragon soul finally fell into Lin Xiao's hands.
Lin Xiao was originally an unparalleled master who surpassed the thirty-level realm of the realm master. Coupled with the black dragon soul, his momentum became even more domineering, and it felt like the ancient world-destroying dragon was born and overwhelmed the world.
Roar! The black dragon was huge. It poked out a dragon head, like a huge temple. It opened its big mouth and bit down at Lin Zhentian.
In the dragon's mouth, the snow-white fangs looked like a pair of heavenly knives hanging there. Each one was hundreds of meters long and uneven. It was killing like this. It really felt like the gates of hell were opening.
The throat was also pitch black, and it really seemed to be connected to the Nine Netherworld.
Dang! Lin Zhentian was fearless and waved the Demon Master Sword in his hand, opening and closing it widely, drawing out a series of shocking sword energy, and fought with the huge black dragon.
One person and one dragon, like the supreme gods falling from the Supreme God Realm, caused the nebulae in the starry sky to change, and the meteorites to riot, forming large whirlpools flying around.
The skin of the black dragon's head is very hard, like a magic weapon made of black iron. Even though Lin Zhentian's Demon Lord Sword was so sharp and shocking, it made a clanging sound and sparks flying, but it did not break when it hit it.
The Black Dragon was majestic and became more and more courageous as he fought. Gradually, he had a tendency to overpower Lin Zhentian.
Seeing this, many people couldn't help but feel cold. Is Lin Zhentian so powerful still unable to suppress Lin Xiao?
The leader of the ancient Lin clan is truly a pervert.
In their eyes, Lin Xiao's figure now seemed to be invincible, like a giant whose whole body was glowing.
"Hmph, the black dragon has been added with the World-Destroying Black Gold, and its skin is no longer weaker than the ordinary weapon of the Immortal Ancestor. Lin Zhentian's attempt to defeat it is undoubtedly a fool's errand."
Elder Shen Gong smiled coldly, with a cold light shining in his eyes, and said to himself.
This can be regarded as Lin Xiao's trump card. In his opinion, crushing Lin Zhentian will definitely not be a problem.
He could feel that Lin Zhentian was still weaker than Lin Xiao.
Roar! However, just as he finished his thoughts, a scene suddenly appeared in the scene, making his face suddenly stiffen.
I saw that Lin Zhentian in the field suddenly burst out with a monstrous divine light. The heavenly spirit had thousands of colors and rays of light. He rushed out with a big hand and suddenly grabbed the black dragon's head. With a click, he pulled the black dragon away.
The corner of his head was broken into two pieces.
The black dragon soul let out a shrill scream, and the light on its body suddenly became much dimmer.
Lin Xiao also roared, he and the black dragon soul were one, and the black dragon soul was injured as much as he was injured, so he was naturally very uncomfortable.
He stared at Lin Zhentian and hissed: "What kind of attack are you doing?"
Everyone was also at a loss. Lin Zhentian's attack in Tianling Gai was indeed too sudden, and no one took a closer look.
The powerful black dragon soul was actually restrained, which they couldn't understand.
"You will know next."
However, Lin Zhentian sneered, and his body turned into a divine light and rushed towards him, leaving a ferocious wound on Lin Xiao's body with a bang. At the same time, the Tianling Cap glowed again, and the big golden hand reached out again.
This time everyone felt an aura that overpowered the world, as if it were the palm of a real god, making people want to kneel down and surrender.
Lin Han was also surprised. His big fingers were covered with strange lines, like a picture of a celestial palace, shimmering with mysterious aura.
Even he couldn't recognize him.
"This is a rune from the prehistoric period..." At this time, Hong's voice sounded in his heart, with a touch of surprise in his tone.
"What?
Runes from the prehistoric period?"
Lin Han changed color and was a little shocked. Everyone knows that in today's world, anything that has anything to do with the prehistoric era is very powerful and mysterious.
Not to mention those who have not yet reached the level of Immortal Ancestors, even some Immortal Ancestors who are famous throughout the ages are fascinated by the distant prehistoric times, and there are too many legends related to the prehistoric times.
The golden rune on my father's hand actually came from the ancient times. This is really amazing.
No wonder the momentum is so domineering, it feels like it is tearing the world apart.
"Are these... runes from the prehistoric period?"
Lin Xiao's eyes widened and he finally saw something more clearly, and said with a horrified expression.
Above the runes, the flickering aura was very ancient, giving him the feeling of traveling through time and space, to the ancient world, and seeing a corner of its vastness.
He couldn't help but feel a surge of terror in his heart. It was so mysterious in the prehistoric times that there were runes left behind and were carved on Lin Zhentian's golden hands. You can imagine how powerful they were. His mood sank to the bottom. On the golden hands, he felt a strong feeling.
