Although the red sphere is still, the patterns on it are rotating drippingly, and pure breaths gradually spread out, the smoke dissipates, and the white foam stops and continues to boil, calming down. Please read the book Wｗ∮Ｗ∮.

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The foam gradually gathered together and condensed into a drop of milky white liquid. Then a trace of black breath from the drop of liquid was removed until it became crystal clear and transparent and pure.

Lin Zhan saw this for the first time and did not know that this was Wu De's magical talent trying to recover himself, or it was not called restoring himself, but the red sphere in his original body was the help that could bring him back to life and even create something out of nothing.

The white foam was originally formed by Wu De's body, and his last essence was accumulated. At this moment, the poison of the red-tailed scorpion in the essence was forced out again, so this drop of liquid became the foundation for him to be resurrected again.

Lin Zhan had no time to continue to observe the changes in the ball and the drop of liquid, because Wushan finally couldn't hold it and attacked.

Wushan didn't know about Wu De's situation, but as long as there was a little hope, he would help him create the final conditions.

Wushan also saw Lin Zhan's strength and luck, so he could no longer stay out of it if he had a fight.

"Lin Zhan, you probably don't have that good luck today!" Wushan flew over, like a Kunpeng floating, and the whisk sword in his hand was unsheathed and chanted for a long time.

The thirty-six hands of the Floating Dust sword technique woven into a covered sword net, covering it. Please read the book Wｗ∮ＷΩ.

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Each sword light radiated with dazzling murderous aura.

Lin Zhan held the ink sword and rose through the sky, with a surging fighting spirit.

"Luck? I actually know that I'm lucky, why don't I give up? Are you stupid?"

The Burial Sword Peak, passed down from the master sword slave of the peak, has a basic sword technique of Burial Sword Peak and the sword formation of Burial Sword Peak. However, based on the strength and opportunity of the disciples and disciples, they can obtain the sword inheritance of these famous swords in the sword tomb, just like Fan Ning's Qianhua sword technique before, they have their own differences.

Therefore, the whisk sword technique used by Wushan at this moment comes from the inheritance of the sword in his hand.

"Dispel all the filth in the world, sweep away the dust in my heart..."

Wushan recited the determination of the whisk sword technique, and the sword style changed again and again. In a short period of time, he used a round of superimposed energy, which made people tremble.

A sudden thrill of passion arose in Lin Zhan's heart. The world is so great that he may die after a battle, but if he is alive, what else is not worth it?

I remember that when I first arrived at the Blue Ice World and fell into the ice cave, I was trembling in order to survive and survive. However, when I saw the showdown between the monks, I felt extremely fear and envy in my heart, and I felt that I and those people were completely from different worlds...

After following the last legion of the Qin family, he entered the Flame Peak and became a traitor disciple, but today, he was able to fight with people so loudly!

"There are no two worlds, I, Lin Zhan, can do it!"

Even though the Wushan realm level is as high as the fourth grade of the yellow level, even if dozens of yellow level masters on the Burial Sword Peak are eyeing each other... so what?

This passion broke through Lin Zhan's invisible psychological constraints, and even the feeling of powerlessness towards Ning Wanqing disappeared at this moment. Please read the book WｗΩＷΩ.

∫ＱingＫanＳhu．

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"Haha, what's the filth sweeping away the dust? Who do you think you are?"

Lin Zhan touched Mo Jian's sword body as if communicating with an old friend.

The ink sword trembled slightly, and bursts of cheerful aura came out.

Lin Zhan needs to fight to improve himself, and the new sword spirit in the Mo Jian must be like this.

Fighting is the meaning of survival that they most desire to embrace!

"Xiao Hei, let's go fight!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Without any moves or postures, facing the sword net that was grounded, Lin Zhan waved his ink sword and easily swung his three swords.

The first sword, the burst sword light is restrained, and the clear light is like the light of the moon. However, there are golden stars dotted, which are unparalleled. However, this silent and clear light makes the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak who are watching the battle from afar and can't help but squint their eyes, as if it is the most dazzling light that will melt away the eyes.

The moment the clear sword light was slashed on the sword net, it seemed as if there was a brief pause between heaven and earth. Then, the center of the sword net opened its mouth, and countless shadows of dust burst out in a mess, arousing dazzling light like fireworks everywhere.

Before these sword energy fireworks dissipated, Lin Zhan’s second sword came out!

This sword crossed the direction of the first sword. This time, the clear light faded away, and the golden light burst out, which was extremely dazzling, suppressing the glory of the Sky Sword Net. The momentum was vast, and a surging aura was rolling up on the ground. The wind was howling, the earth was roaring, the dust was rising, the ice slag, the stones and trees were rolled up together.

"Aren't you going to wipe out all the filthy dust in the world? You'll sweep it to me!"

This is how Lin Zhan was. Facing Wushan's self-reliant brother, he looked arrogant and arrogant. He bullied too many people. He did unethical things and looked calm and righteous, which made him most disgusted.

You are not good-looking, even if you are a little bit slutty, like a few senior brothers, or have a lot of tricks, like a golden lion, but you dare to act and value love and friendship. Lin Zhan appreciates it very much and deserves to stand for it until the last breath.

If you do all the bad things and have a pretentious and unparalleled face, Lin Zhan will naturally beat you to the end.

Deliberately raising all kinds of garbage into the sky was also Lin Zhan’s action against Wushan’s whisk sword technique.

Of course, Lin Zhan also knew that the so-called whisk is naturally a spiritual sense. If there is no dust in the heart, there will be no dust in the world. It seems to be a Buddhist truth, Buddha's visit, and it is not something that people like Wushan can understand, and Lin Zhan himself can't do it either.

Wushan felt as if he was dead after the Whishou Sword Net. His strongest swordsmanship had been fully utilized. The Whishou thirty-six swords were used in one go. He originally thought that he would use thunder to bombard Lin Zhan even if he didn't die. If he didn't help, he could waste some time and gain some time for Wu De's rebirth.

To be honest, he was no longer confident at the beginning, otherwise he would not have let others do it again and again. More than a dozen or twenty people besieged a second- and third-rank opponent in the yellow-level second- and third-rank opponent, which was psychologically inferior. What's more, until now, Lin Zhan has not been hurt at all, and more than half of the casualties on the Zang Jian Peak have been terrible. The remaining junior brothers, seeing their appearance, probably lost their fighting spirit early.

If one moves, it will lead to a thousand miles of excitement.

Lin Zhan's third sword contains amazing sword intent energy, as if there is a consciousness of life that is concentrated in it, like a jumping stream of light, making a ruthless destructive bombardment at the key position of the sword net.

The sword power of creation, the tide spiritual waves, the burst silver light and golden light all merged together, and finally formed a shining sword aura, knocking Wushan and his whisk sword to ashes...

Perhaps this is to wipe out the filth of the world and sweep away the dust in my heart.

The Floating Dust Sword Falls, the Heaven Crystals! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!