This time, its momentum was even more fierce, like an evil tiger coming out of its gate.
Lin Han was originally injured, and the burning pain in his back made his teeth tremble a bit. He staggered and almost fell down. When he saw the purple unicorn, he rushed over again. Lin Han's eyes were deep.
At last, some anger emerged.
He didn't like being in such a passive situation during the battle.
Madman Wu was just a punch, but he was able to pin him down and hit him. The unyielding heart in his heart also burned.
Since the opponent's realm is stronger than his own, and it is not easy to gain the upper hand by force, he will take the wrong approach.
Keng! Thinking of this, Lin Han's face became solemn the next moment, and a sharp look suddenly burst out between his brows, like a divine sword unsheathed. He felt like he was going to cut through all the wastes with the sword, and he was arrogant about everything.
A large amount of spiritual power swept out from between his eyebrows, like a torrent, condensing into a spiritual sword about two feet long.
This spiritual power is so majestic, like a tsunami, flowing continuously, one spiritual sword after another condenses out, and in just a few breaths, there are nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred
Nineteen spiritual swords take shape.
They were all suspended around Lin Han, like a sea of swords. At first glance, they looked a bit magnificent.
With the appearance of these spiritual swords, Madman Wu was immediately shocked and a little surprised. This meant that Lin Han's mental power had reached the third peak level. This mental power was not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation.
Characters, it’s not that simple to step into it.
Lin Han's performance really surprised him again.
Mu Qingxue also looked a little strange. At this age, she has entered the third level of spiritual power. Even among the eight geniuses of the Mu family, she is considered the best.
Now, in Lin Han's eyes, the light has become much more dazzling.
Boom! Finally, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual swords glowed together and bombarded towards the purple unicorn. The burst of divine power caused the space to vibrate crazily, and even small cracks appeared.
When it came out, it was just the aftermath, and it almost shattered the space.
The purple Qilin also had a solemn look in his eyes, and he also understood that Lin Han's mental power was extraordinary. It was a beast spirit formed by physical attacks. Lin Han's mental attacks could also exert considerable restraint on it.
It contained the will of a unicorn in its body and was capable of boundless murder. This solemn look quickly dissipated. It shook its huge head, let out another roar, and charged forward.
The purple brilliance emanating from the whole body is even more dazzling, as if there is endless purple divine fire burning.
It undoubtedly exerts all its power.
No matter how extraordinary Lin Han's attack is, it is not afraid, it will crush everything.
Bang bang bang! Just like that, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual swords collided fiercely with the purple unicorn, like meteors hitting a purple sacred mountain. Each collision burst out brilliantly.
The brilliance, the air is rippling, and the energy is surging.
The ear-piercing sound of sonic booms is endless.
The three thousand swords in front, the spiritual sword light, did not cause particularly obvious injuries to Zi Qilin.
However, when another three thousand spiritual sword lights collided with it, the light on the purple unicorn could be seen gradually dimming.
Under the impact of the last three thousand spiritual swords, thick cracks had opened on Zi Qilin's body, like a sacred mountain that was about to collapse at any time.
When Madman Wu saw this, his heart became completely cold. He thought that with the power of his Qilin Fist, even if Lin Han's mental power was extremely weird, it would be very difficult to defeat him. But now he realized that he was still Xiao Tai and saw Lin Han.
, this guy cannot be compared to a normal young genius.
After just a brief exchange, Lin Han surprised him too much.
Compared with his uneasiness, Mu Qingxue was undoubtedly happy when she saw this scene. Lin Han and her life and death were already tied together. If Lin Han lost, her end would be even more tragic.
Now Lin Han was like a savior again, which made her heart flutter.
"kill!"
Finally, Lin Han shouted coldly, his dark hair flew up, and a sharp light bloomed in his eyes, condensing the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual sword lights into a larger spiritual sword, enough to
It was a hundred feet in size, reaching all over the sky and the earth. Its dazzling brilliance was so dazzling that it illuminated the entire desolate forest.
The spiritual sword, which was a hundred feet in size, was cut fiercely with a gesture that opened up the world. The killing power contained in it was countless times more majestic.
The friction between the air and the sword blade caused blazing flames to rise directly, bursts of black mist emitted, and a harsh and burning smell filled the air. The scene was extremely frightening.
Madman Wu's heart was cold and his expression was a little miserable. The Qilin Fist intention was already at the end of its strength. Even if Lin Han's attack continued a little longer, it might have collapsed. Now that Lin Han had unleashed such a powerful attack again, it was almost certain that he would be destroyed.
ah.
He smelled something bad, and his eyesight turned dark.
Boom! Just like that, with Madman Wu's face turning pale, the sword light finally struck with all his strength. Zi Qilin let out an unwilling roar and tried his best to resist, but it was to no avail. In the end, it was crushed and shattered.
It turned into purple energy fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.
At the same time as the purple unicorn shattered, Madman Wu let out a muffled groan and felt a huge counter-shock force acting on his mind, causing his body to fly directly backwards, breaking several big trees and shaking the ground.
A big hole was made and smoke and dust rose.
The huge spiritual sword light, after shattering the purple unicorn, slowly dissipated as if it had completed its mission.
The wild mountain forest, which was originally tense, became quiet.
Mu Qingxue turned her eyes away and couldn't help but look startled. She saw Madman Wu lying in the big pit, his hair disheveled and in the shape of a large letter. Three cracks had opened in his body, spreading from his chest, and blood was flowing continuously.
It poured out from the chest and wet all the clothes. At first glance, it looked no different from a dead body.
Madman Wu was still vomiting blood in his mouth, making a "gurgling" sound, and was out of breath. He looked extremely miserable.
Mu Qingxue's little hands couldn't help but clenched a little tighter. Back then, Madman Wu was in his prime, unparalleled in beauty, and had fascinated countless talented women. Even though over the years, his mind has fallen into madness, and his strength has been greatly reduced. For ordinary young people,
, is still an unattainable existence, but now it was beaten to such a miserable state by Lin Han. If word spreads, I am afraid that Hezhou will also be in trouble.
