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Chapter 6197 Lin Xuan's sword(2/2)

Just when he was distracted, the dark red dragon's tail struck him and knocked him away.

There were many cracks on his body.

Ahead, the Ghost Master roared: I'll fight for you, let you see the real Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

His only arm slapped his head, and immediately he was bleeding from all his orifices.

And this black blood turned into hundreds of black holes around him,

One after another, terrifying ghostly figures emerged from inside.

The spear in the ghost master's hand changed and turned into a black bell,

shake gently,

He shouted angrily: Hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, follow me to attack,

Hundreds of figures rushed over, extremely terrifying,

Mr. Gui shouted angrily: With this move, I can sweep all directions among the super emperors.

There was even a super emperor who was directly killed by me and seriously injured, and he would not be able to recover for ten thousand years.

Let me see how you can resist?

At this moment, ghosts cry and wolves howl,

As soon as the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts appeared, the strange phenomena of heaven and earth swept across the Zangdi Star.

Those people on the Tibetan Emperor Star were frightened and desperate,

Such an attack seems to be able to destroy the entire star world. Can Mr. Lin resist it?

They all became nervous.

So powerful,

Hundreds of ghosts walking in the night, such a terrifying attack,

Lin Xuan also looked solemn.

I have to say that this ghost master is indeed very strong, not an ordinary super emperor.

However, it seems that the other party wants to go all out?

Can a hundred ghosts walking in the night kill him?

too naive,

The next moment, he waved his hand, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

Lin Xuan said: This sword is called Zhuxian Sword.

It is a magic weapon,

A hundred years ago, I fought with a certain swordsman and saw his peerless swordsmanship. I admired it very much.

Back then, he had been raising the sword for 140 years. When he drew the sword, the sky fell apart and the earth shattered.

Now, I have been raising the sword for 100 years. I wonder what kind of power it will have when I draw the sword this time?

I'm looking forward to it all.

You, feel it well.
Chapter completed!
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