Chapter 350：

The ancestor Emei saw the visitor, his face was happy, but then he was taken aback.

In Lin Chuan, he couldn't feel the breath of purple and green double swords!

Hahaha! ! !

In the pile of bones, the Gorefiend laughed wildly.

"Without the purple and blue swords, how can I kill me? Hahaha!!!"

"Without the purple and blue swords, it would be enough to destroy you..."

Lin Chuan smiled confidently.

Then, he looked at the ancestor of Emei seriously.

"Senior, you can suppress it for a while and wait for me to arrange it."

"you……"

The ancestor Emei trembled in his heart.

Without the purple and blue swords, how can one kill the blood demons.

It's better to escape early, so as not to sacrifice in vain.

Only when he wants to speak.

After exploring Lin Chuan's strength and aura, there was a wave of turbulent waves in his heart, extremely frightened!

This Lin Chuan...

Strength, at least compared to before, has improved the Taoism for nearly a thousand years!

But, just left for half a month.

Can improve, so much! ?

Originally, what I wanted to say was stuck in my throat for an instant and couldn't say it.

Perhaps this person really has a way to kill the Gorefiend!

So, concentrate and repress the power to raise three points.

"Okay! The old man will help you! See if the almighty Daoist is really so almighty!"

The ancestor of Emei burst into a shout.

With surging spiritual power on his body, Haotian Mirror used the power of the big sun to infuse it on the pile of bones.

Infiltrate in.

It was not only a suppression, but also an all-out effort to consume the power of the Gorefiend!

Ahhhhh! ! !

Inside the pile of bones, the bleeding demon cried out in pain.

"Damn it! Emei, are you going to run out of spiritual power?!!!"

"You are so depleted and hurt me at most by three points, but when your spiritual power is exhausted, you can only let me kill!"

"At that time, I want you not to survive, but not to die!"

Ahhhhh! ! !

"Oh?"

Lin Chuan frowned.

He only asked the ancestor Emei to hold on.

Unexpectedly, the other party is so powerful and exhausted, but also a wave of blood demons.

When I will start, the odds of winning are a little bigger.

However, with such desperate wear and tear, the ancestor Emei could not hold on for a few moments.

A quick fight must be made.

Thus, the mind sneaked into the Xumi Jie.

Then raised his hand.

Ten Thousand Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, pouring out like a torrential rain.

In an instant, the sky was already covered.

It is densely packed and even covers the sun.

But this is not over yet!

Lin Chuan threw the sword high.

Qixing Longyuan, shoot up!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

With a burst of shouts.

The long sword began to differentiate.

One divides two, two divides four, four divides...

Densely dense, the sky is covered with thousands of long swords, like a wave of long swords!

at the same time.

[Ding, the host conducts the training of returning ten thousand swords to the sect, and the proficiency of returning ten thousand swords to the sect +1]

[Ding, trigger a hundredfold reward talent, return ten thousand swords to the sect proficiency +100]

[Ding, the proficiency of returning ten thousand swords to the sect reaches 50,000 points, and obtains Taoism: returning ten thousand swords to the sect (consummation)]

Ten thousand swords return to the sect and reach the realm of consummation!

In the end several hundred long swords split out.

A full ten thousand long swords, ranked in the sky!