A Good Romance
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Lin Zihong was shocked. The immortal sword slashed down, but it was not affected at all!
In his mind, once the sound of the drum rang out, any Divine Weapon would shatter and turn into fragments that streaked past his body, no longer having any destructive power.
Yet how could he know that the intrinsic quality of the Divine Demon Sword was at the level of Divine Metal? If he used brute force to strike it, then the Divine Demon Sword would definitely have an upper limit. But now, if he only used Regulations, then who would fear Divine Metal?
Seeing the sword slashing over, before it even reached his body, that terrifying chill had already caused his heart to tremble. If he was really struck by it, he would definitely die on the spot.
What kind of sword was this? It was too terrifying.
He hurriedly retreated as he continued to beat the battle drum. He was unwilling to give up, and he wanted to shake the Divine Demon Sword off the ground. In fact, he even wanted to take it for himself.
But this was destined to be a fantasy.
The Divine Demon Sword had already leapt into Level Ten, and was equal to Lin Zihong in terms of cultivation level, and if they were at the same cultivation level, if a precious Tool forged from Divine Metal could not crush him, then what kind of Divine Metal could it be called?
Shua, shua, shua, the Sword Will spread out, turning into a large net, endless.
Lin Zihong desperately tried to break out of the encirclement, but he was still struck by the sword intent a few times. Blood immediately spurted out of his body, and he couldn't stop it no matter what. And this was only because he had been slashed by the Sword Intent. If he had been directly slashed by the Immortal Sword, the baleful energy would have penetrated his body and caused even greater damage.
"Hey," Ling Han said.
All of a sudden, Lin Zihong's hair stood on end. He had only been concerned with dealing with the Divine Demon Sword, and in his panic, he had no choice but to retreat to somewhere near Ling Han. This voice had precisely come from behind him.
But to catch bandits, first catch the ringleader
Since this was Ling Han's Divine Tool, as long as he could capture Ling Han, would he still be able to use it?
With this thought, Lin Zihong instantly regained his confidence. He abruptly turned around and formed his hand into a claw, clawing at Ling Han.
"I'll break your dog claws," laughed Ling Han. She actually dared to fight him in close combat. Where did her courage come from?
He threw a punch at his opponent's hand.
The two of them clashed. This time, it wasn't just the collision of their elemental energy, but also their hands.
Lin Zihong's originally confident expression immediately crumbled, before revealing a look of intense pain.
His five fingers had been forcefully broken, and they were all standing upright. His skin and flesh had been split open, and blood was dripping out. It was a ghastly sight.
The ten fingers were connected to the heart. Naturally, it hurt.
Lin Zihong was still extremely shocked. He had the upper hand in terms of strength, so he also had to conserve energy to protect himself. He was definitely more skillful and at ease than Ling Han. However, the current situation was that his five fingers were all broken, but Ling Han was completely unharmed.
Is there any justice in this?
Ling Han used his finger as a sword and pointed it at Lin Zihong's forehead.
At the juncture of life and death, Lin Zihong actually burst forth with a strong will to survive. Ignoring the piercing pain in his right hand, he forcefully pulled himself back.
"Be careful behind you," Ling Han reminded.
But why would Lin Zihong listen to his enemy? He struck the war drum with the back of his palm. At such a close distance, Ling Han would definitely not be able to escape.
Die! Die!
Pu!
His hand had not even touched the war drum when he felt a coldness in his chest. He saw the tip of a sword pierce through his chest.
Divine Demon Sword
He had actually forgotten that there was such a great killing weapon.
Just as the pressure the Divine Demon Sword gave him previously was too great, causing him to forget about Ling Han, now Ling Han similarly gave him the pressure of life and death, causing him to temporarily forget about the Divine Demon Sword, but this was fatal.
The Divine Demon Sword had entered his body, and had even pierced through such a vital point as his heart — how could he save him?
The murderous aura spread throughout Lin Zihong's body. His heart was the first to shatter, and he was instantly heavily injured, but this was still not the most frightening thing, because the murderous aura was currently attacking his consciousness and Dantian.
If the Dantian was destroyed, then his cultivation would be completely lost. If the consciousness was severed, then his soul would dissipate.
Lin Zihong's face turned green in fear. At this moment, he really felt that death was approaching.
"Save me!" His eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out to Ling Han.
Ling Han was given a fright. What kind of weirdo was this, actually asking him for help?
"I am the young clan leader of the Anyuan Branch, and you are only a mere foreign official. I command you!" Lin Zihong called out. He desperately suppressed the expansion of the murderous aura in his body, but this was the power of Regulation, inherent in Divine Metal. How could the strength of its destructive power be something that a Heavenly Body Tier could resist?
It could be said that even if a Genesis Tier was pierced through a vital point, they would similarly be heavily injured. At most, they would be able to barely control their injuries, but they could forget about self-healing.
Ling Han couldn't help but be speechless. Was this guy still flaunting his superiority even now?
"I'll give Lin Yuqi to you!" Lin Zihong screamed. It was almost too late. The murderous aura had already reached his throat and reached his lower abdomen, and was only a step away from his consciousness and Dantian.
"She was not yours in the first place, so how can you say you'll give her to me? Furthermore, I have never had any thoughts about Lin Yuqi. It is your own wishful thinking, "Ling Han said calmly. He naturally would not make a move to save her.
Lin Zihong showed an expression of despair, and at the same time, he also felt deep regret. At this time, Ling Han should not be deceiving him!
It was all his fault for being petty. No, in the final analysis, it was still because he was too high and mighty. Even if he suspected him to be a rival in love, so what? He could just wipe him off with a wave of his hand. In any case, everyone in the world was like an ant in his eyes.
It was this kind of mentality that caused him to be unbridled and look down on everyone.
But this kind of despair and regret only flashed past for a moment. In the next moment, he became crazy. Since he was definitely going to die, he would drag Ling Han down with him.
"Explode!" he roared, and took the initiative to shatter his Dantian.
The two heavenly bodies collided fiercely, giving rise to a terrifying energy storm.
The self-detonation of a Heavenly Body Tier elite, even if it was only in the medium extreme, could match the full-power attack of an elite in the low extreme of the Eternal River Tier, or even the medium extreme. Suddenly, the terrifying energy formed a frenzied tide, and with Lin Zihong as the center, it blasted out in all directions.
The strongest attack of an Eternal River Tier — what Heavenly Body Tier could block it?
Lin Zihong's physical body shattered at the first instant. His spirit left his body, and the murderous aura of the Divine Demon Sword followed him like a shadow, but he could still struggle at death's door for a while. He wanted to "personally" see Ling Han killed by him.
Ling Han's figure flashed, and he had already entered into the Black Tower. At this time, there was naturally no need to put on a brave front and test whether his physique could withstand the attack of an Eternal River Tier.
Then, he took a step out, and because his speed was too fast, it was practically as if he had not left.
Ling Han was standing in front of him unscathed, and not even a corner of his clothes was damaged. Even Lin Zihong's spirit was twisted, and he released a roar of indignation, but when the murderous aura of the Divine Demon Sword swept past, his spirit also instantly withered.
This time, his spirit had really been completely destroyed, and not even the slightest bit of his remains remained.
"This can also be considered as settling a karma," Ling Han said calmly, yet stretched out a hand to put away the Spatial Spirit Tool that Lin Zihong had left behind after his self-detonation.
Tsk, as expected of the son of a clan chief. Not only did he have over a hundred million True Origin Stones, there was also a considerable amount of Godly metal and medicinal ingredients, all of which were extremely precious.
Of course, the most valuable thing was that battle drum.
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