Ning Tian: "..."
Does this white-haired swordsman... really want to die?
If he weren't shocked, he would be fine; the more shocked he was, the closer he would be to death.
"hateful…"
"Those who can defeat me with sword intent... throughout history, only Wuchen has ever done so! As for the others... I, the god, do not acknowledge them!"
The white-haired swordsman had no idea that he had brought so much enhancement to Ning Tian. He gritted his teeth, looked at Ning Tian with a sinister gaze, raised the white divine sword in his hand, and said, word by word.
"Let me show you my strongest technique, the Myriad Swords Technique!"
The words fell silent.
The white-haired sword saint's sword intent roared behind him, transforming into tens of thousands of sharp swords, each containing one-tenth of his powerful offensive force!
He's going to use this tactic!
Annihilate Ning Tian!
"Grandma Li... is your white hair alright yet? This demon god can't take it anymore... This Qin Luo is shameless, he keeps cutting off my lower body, he wants to make me childless!"
On the side.
Then came the scream of the Black Flame Demon God.
"Soon."
"This one sword strike will decide life and death!"
The white-haired swordsman remained calm, then swung his sword down, and in an instant, tens of thousands of sword intents appeared!
"This... is called Ten Thousand Swords?"
Seeing this, Ning Tian's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the white-haired sword saint with a mocking expression.
"Um?"
The white-haired swordsman was stunned. Looking at Ning Tian's mocking expression, he suddenly felt something was wrong. At that moment, he felt the boundless sword intent all around him!
"This is!?"
His pupils suddenly contracted!
In the sky, tens of thousands... no... hundreds of thousands... even millions of Ning Tian appeared, each holding a Crimson Sky Sword aloft!
Two more chapters to go, I'll write more later.
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