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Chapter 351 The Power of the Holy Sword

Chapter 351: The Power of the Holy Sword

What's more, Lin Zhihao is the man behind the scenes who really wants to harm him. Isn't it too stupid for me to beg Zhang Huaming to save him?

She had to repay her kindness, but she couldn't betray Zhang Huaming for everything he had done for her, which made him feel cold. Han Wei was so confused that she didn't know what to do. In desperation, she didn't know how to speak, so she had to raise her head and stare with pitiful eyes.

His eyes showed various complex emotions such as pleading, pleasing, struggling, etc.&*.

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"Do you also want to plead for him?" Zhang Huaming took a deep look at Han Wei and asked indifferently. There was no trace of any emotion in Gu Jing's eyes.

Facing Zhang Huaming's inquiry, Han Wei, who was struggling inexplicably, didn't know how to answer. Her eyes fell on the pitiful Lin Yun, a trace of pain of struggle and choice flashed in her eyes, and she nodded slightly, imperceptibly.

.

A life-saving grace should be repaid by a spring. Lin Yun helped her for a while, but she could not stand idly by.

"Okay, then I'll let him go." To everyone's surprise, Han Wei didn't say a word. Zhang Huaming simply nodded and agreed to Han Wei's plea, expressing his willingness to let Lin Zhihao go.

one time.

"Really?" Han Wei was obviously shocked, with a look of confusion and confusion on her face, looking at Zhang Huaming in disbelief. According to his understanding of Zhang Huaming, he has always been the kind of person who always says what he says.

A person who says two means two will never change his decision at will because of what others say or do.

Wei Wei didn't dare to have any expectations for her plea, but the result was completely beyond her and Lin Yun's expectations.

"You want me to regret it?" Zhang Huaming asked without answering.

"No, no, no, no." Han Wei hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, and looked at Lin Yun, seeing that her face was filled with tears and she looked happy and excited. Obviously, she did not expect that Zhang Huaming would agree to let go.

One horse ahead of his brother Lin Zhihao.

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." Thousands of words were combined into one sentence. Lin Yun thought about it for a long time and finally only turned into two words: thank you. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, with a smile on her face.

It was obvious that the tense and uneasy mood had finally relaxed completely.

"Hmph, does a young boy like him also want to kill me?" When Lin Yun and Han Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Zhihao, the person involved, suddenly sneered not far behind him,

It seemed that what they said was ridiculous.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense.\\First published by 9vk.com\\" After finally begging Zhang Huaming to let him go, Lin Yun could not let her brother Lin Zhihao foolishly go to Zhang Huaming again. It was nothing like asking for death.

The difference is also a waste of your efforts.

"Are you not convinced?" Zhang Huaming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him. He had obviously failed and been injured, but his face still looked confident. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, because he didn't know he had reached this point.

It's time, where did Lin Zhihao get this kind of confidence?

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw his confident appearance. They secretly wondered if this guy was fighting to the death for the so-called face, which would be too stupid.

"I have already said that today, either you die or I die." Lin Zhihao stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips, his eyes flashed with madness, and a strong fighting spirit began to gather in him.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lin Zhihao shouted three times in succession, and a powerful aura belonging to a Taoist master suddenly burst out, shaking the people around him and involuntarily retreating back. Everyone saw that the two of them were indeed

When they faced each other again, they hurriedly flew around, fearing that they would be harmed. Han Wei also hid several hundred feet away with Zhang Huaming's signal and Lin Yun, who was furious and hated the iron.

"kill!"

The roar fell, and the huge blade of the holy sword Hu Soul in Zhang Huaming's hand suddenly extended a hundred-meter-long golden sword light. The bright light instantly shot out in all directions. When the cold light shone, the brilliant golden light illuminated the entire

The starry sky in the universe suddenly became as bright as day.

It is as if there is a huge scorching sun rising slowly, hanging in the center of the starry sky, hanging high on the top of the sky. It emits circles after circles of charming and dreamlike dazzling golden light.

"Buzz!——"

The endless void suddenly trembled. The entire starry sky suddenly trembled. It was like a calm lake surface that was completely disrupted by a dropped big stone. The lake water was shot up and flew into the air. The blue waves were rippling.

The surface of the lake is constantly undulating with each other. Wisps of water waves are spreading in all directions.

Along with it, there was a momentary vibrational force that disturbed the void. This produced a series of silent frequencies, oscillating back and forth in the dead void of the universe. And at a speed exceeding the speed of light, it spread to every place in the universe.

A corner.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

The roar suddenly erupted, and the golden light inspired by the tiger soul of the holy sword suddenly transformed into a huge ferocious tiger, running around in the empty starry sky.

For a moment, the loud roar of the tiger shook the starry sky. Along with it, the whole world also shook!

When the sword comes out, it shakes the world!

This is the Holy Sword Tiger Soul!

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned. No one expected that just a knife could have such a powerful momentum, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking. How unfathomable is Zhang Huaming's strength?

Lin Zhihao was obviously a little dumbfounded. His eyes fell on the Tiger Soul Sacred Sword, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. This is a treasure. If he can get it for himself, it will be even more powerful.

Facing the power of heaven and earth that could even shake the heaven and earth, everyone was a little dumbfounded and did not make any move. They just stared at the changes in things.

"Ah~!"

A hysterical shout sounded again. But it was Zhang Huaming. Suddenly there was no wind, and his long black hair flew back automatically. It was dancing in the void. Two rays of strange energy shot out from the black and white yin and yang pupils.

The red light, the Wuyuan energy in the body was running wildly, constantly injecting the tiger soul of the holy sword. The blade became heavier and heavier, the sword light became longer and longer, and the brilliance became brighter and brighter. The bright and dazzling light grew crazily.

One hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!



As if there is no end, the bright and brilliant sword light is getting longer and thicker. Just like the previous time, at this moment, there is no need for Zhang Huaming to inject Wuyuan energy. The Holy Sword Tiger Soul once again automatically absorbs the Wuyuan ability in Zhang Huaming's body,

Replenish it into the blade, thereby increasing the power of the blade.

The Tiger Soul Sacred Sword is a famous sword that was passed down thousands of years ago. Its power is far beyond everyone's imagination. The power in the body is constantly being extracted, and Zhang Huaming's face becomes more and more plain.

Like water.

The Holy Sword Tiger Soul, which condensed all Zhang Huaming's power, became larger and larger. The light it released became more and more dazzling. It had already covered up the brilliance of heaven and earth. The dazzling light forced everyone present to close their eyes and did not dare to look anymore.

Otherwise they believe that their eyes will become blind.

"This...is this the real magic weapon in the legend?" Lin Zhihao, who was in shock, finally woke up and let out an incredible scream, "This is impossible, it doesn't mean that all the magic weapons have disappeared on the Warrior Continent.

Oh, why did the magic weapon appear here?"

"Whoosh!"

Lin Zhihao was still screaming. Under the vast sky, a huge 400-meter-long bright sword suddenly struck out fiercely.

"Tsk!——"

The thick sword light, like a giant sickle, cut a substantial crack in the space between Zhang Huaming and Lin Zhihao. The endless space force wind surged in instantly. The majestic power

, the oppressive surrounding air buzzed, and in that moment, exploded.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"



Violent shaking sounds erupted one after another, like a grand fireworks event. At this moment, everything exploded in the sky above the mountain range of the Underground Palace Secret Realm. The scene that appeared was full of visual impact.

Dazzling and shocking.

"Ah~!"

Lin Zhihao, who was originally ready to fight to the death with Zhang Huaming to avenge today's revenge, already had a look of horror on his face, and he could not help but feel fear in his heart. When the sword light fell, he suddenly let out a strike.

A shrill scream.

"Peng!"

A cluster of blood flowers suddenly burst out from Lin Zhihao's body. The skin of his body cracked open, and traces of blood sprayed out from the cracks in the skin, scattering into the air like a fountain.

"Tsk~!"

Zhang Huaming's cold face showed a trace of a sinister smile. With a flick of his hand, he put the Holy Sword Tiger Soul back into the space ring. With a quick dash, he came directly above Lin Zhihao, who was screaming in pain. He aimed his two palms at Lin Zhihao, who was screaming in agony.

Suddenly there was a loud roar.

"Death Devours!"

With a crisp sound of "Hula", two large masses of thick black mist suddenly appeared in the sky, transformed into two bloody mouths, and rushed into Lin Zhihao's body with a fierce whoosh.

"Hiss~!"

Just like a dragon sucking water, Lin Zhihao didn't even have time to dodge, and was sucked away by the two black mists with the breath of death, the power of life, soul, and body. With just such a mouthful, his body quickly shriveled up.

Come down.

"Acridine!!"

Lin Zhihao screamed miserably, falling to the ground and rolling around, trying to get rid of the two black mist on his body. He looked embarrassed and miserable, and no longer had the lofty and arrogant attitude before.

However, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the swallowing of the two black mist. Those two black giant mouths were like blood-sucking leeches. Once entangled, it couldn't get rid of it. It could only watch its own body.

and strength were quickly drained away.

A strong Taoist master just died and fell!
Chapter completed!
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