Rebirth: Ancient Sword God

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-two chapters

When this feeling of danger appeared in his heart, Lin Hao did not hesitate, the immortal power he possessed turned into thousands of sword auras, whizzing out from his body.

The two sword formations are immediately laid down!

Immediately after.

A palm that looked like a dead tree leaned into the sword formation, grabbed countless sword qi, and appeared in front of Lin Hao.

"Om!"

The divine sword that Wan Yanzhu transformed into stood in front of Lin Hao.

The palm of his hand grabbed the divine sword, ignoring the sharpness of the divine sword, and wanted to take it away.

however.

The main body of the Excalibur is the strongest artifact Wan Yanzhu, who has already recognized the master Lin Hao. Even if the mysterious palm that suddenly appeared contains terrifying power, there is nothing about the Excalibur.

A cold arc appeared in the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, his power exploded, the edge of the divine sword bloomed, and boundless sword light poured out from the divine sword.

A muffled hum sounded.

Following this, the palm of his hand released the grasping blade.

Lin Hao immediately controlled the two sword formations, trying to leave this palm, but he failed.

The sword energy that formed the sword formation was densely packed, floating behind Lin Hao.

Lin Hao looked forward.

I saw a skinny man with a withered appearance, who had appeared in front of him at some point.

"Witch!" Lin Hao had a judgment in his heart.

Before, he had always been on guard, thinking that the Protoss and the Witch Clan would not be so easy to give up.

Now, it really fulfilled the guess.

The Protoss did not come, but a very mysterious and powerful guy came from the Wus.

"The body of this divine sword has some meaning!"

This skinny witch clan man with a withered face, with a gloomy light in his eyes, said slowly.

Lin Hao kept looking at the guy in front of him, his magical sky eyes had already been displayed to the extreme.

Vaguely, he saw a truncated avenue phantom from this witch race.

"You really shocked the old man, you still have such a strange pupil technique." The Wu Clan said with a sneer.

Lin Hao was surprised.

He has supervised the eyes of the sky, has observed many strong men, and has never been discovered.

But the Wu clan man in front of him found out!

"If it weren't for the old man, I cut the Saint Witch Avenue, no matter how special your pupil technique is, you would never want to see the old man's secrets." The Wu clan said slowly.

Holy witch!

At this moment, Lin Hao finally understood what kind of existence he was facing now!

No wonder, Shentong Tianyan saw a truncated road phantom from the opponent.

It turns out that this is a strongest of the Wu clan.

The holy sorcerer of the sorcery tribe has the same meaning as the holy spirit.

This is a strong man who can shake the Nine Heavens God Realm with a stomping, the **** emperor cannot come out, and the holy **** realm is the master of heaven and earth!

Lin Hao sneered. It seems that the Wu Clan really made a lot of determination for their ancestral witch trapped in the time node, and even a powerful existence in the Holy Spirit Realm abandoned Qian in this way. Ten thousand years of cultivation base, cut the divine way, only retain the strength of the heavenly gods, enter this long river of years.

A once extremely powerful existence.

Now, even if it only retains the strength of the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, it is still terrifyingly powerful.

Naturally, Lin Hao knew this very well.

The control of power, combat experience, and the use of many secret techniques, the opponent has accumulated thousands of years!

Those Tianjiao not far from Lin Hao's side also stopped and looked at Lin Hao's side.

"This... I've seen it before, it's the Dongli Saint Witch of the Witch Clan sitting on the Time Platform!" Long Hao whispered.

Feng Bing'er said: "The Protoss and the Witch Clan are afraid of Lin Hao, but the Witch Clan abandons a sacred sorcerer's combat power. This is totally unexplainable."

The Qiyu of the Qilin clan also no longer concealed the secret, saying: "I got news that Xuanming, among the twelve ancestors of the Witch clan, was accidentally trapped in the time node in the place where the river originated."

As soon as these words came out, all Tianjiao all looked shocked and inexplicable.

The twelve ancestor witches of the witch tribe are so famous and extraordinary, they are the twelve supreme beings who established the era of ancient gods for the witch tribe.

Even if the Ancient God Era is over and the Protoss replaces the Witch Clan, as long as the 12 Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan are still there, the Witch Clan may become the lord of the Era again. As long as the 12 Ancestral Witches are still there, the Witch Clan will be forever. Impossible to be annihilated!

"Qiyu, are you serious about this?" Long Hao looked solemn and couldn't believe it was true.

Qi Yu said: "I only heard it from Mo Yuan's mouth. I couldn't determine the true or false before, but in the current situation, even a holy witch is willing to pay such a price to enter here. News It should be true."

The head of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, the tribe of Tianjiao is in dialogue.

They are not ready to shoot.

This involves the ancestral witch of the Wu clan. If they intervene, the Wu clan will inevitably retaliate wildly.

The Qiyu of the Qilin tribe said before that he identified Lin Hao as a friend, but he recognized Lin Hao, who has nothing to do with the others, so it is impossible for the Qilin tribe to attract the monstrous anger of the Witch tribe!

In the field.

Only the Promise Immortal Zongmu leaned on the spirit. After understanding the situation, he didn't hesitate to flash his figure and flew away in the direction where Lin Hao was.

A purple divine light rolled towards the Dongli Saint Witch who had cut his cultivation base.

It is the treasure of the Promise Xianzong in the hands of Mu Yiling, the Ziji lock fairy rope!

however.

The Wu Clan Dongli did not see the attack from Mu Yiling.

Seeing Mu Yiling's Zijisuo fairy rope was about to fall on him, Dong Li slowly raised one of his arms, calmly, and grabbed one end of the Zijisuo fairy rope in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yiling's figure was completely out of control and flew towards Dongli.

crucial moment.

Lin Hao shot, cut out with a sword, forced Dongli to defend, and then released the hand holding the Zijisuo fairy rope.

Mu Yiling was able to get out of trouble.

Lin Hao didn't fight with the Wu Clan Dongli, and immediately withdrew, rounded Mu Yiling's waist with one hand, and took the person back to fly.

"Let's find a way to leave first, and return to the Time of Human Race!" Mu Yiling whispered.

Dong Li of the Wu Clan said: "The old man has given up his cultivation for thousands of years and paid such a price, Lin Hao, this time, you never want to escape the palm of our Wu Clan!"

Mu Yiling looked extremely nervous.

Lin Hao looked at Mu Yiling and said: "Why don't you need to evacuate, it's rare for the Wus to send such a gift, if I don't accept it, wouldn't it be a waste of the Wus' good intentions?

Relying on spirit, next, don't interfere, I have my own way to deal with it! "

This is a sacred witch of the Witch Clan, even if the cultivation base is cut, it is still very important to the Witch Clan.

The other party sent it to the door. Lin Hao would naturally not miss such a good opportunity. If he was beheaded, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the Wu Clan.

This is much more meaningful than the Tianjiao martial artist who killed more than 200 Celestial God Realm of the Wu Clan before!

Dong Li sneered and said, "I know that you have a lot of hole cards. However, everything you do today will be a meaningless dying struggle."

Lin Hao looked at Wu Clan Dongli and said, "That's not necessarily!"