"Impressive! The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is no ordinary place. Despite such a strong aura of killing, they haven't turned Lin Xiao into a madman who only knows how to kill. It's clear that their lineage is extraordinary!"
Seeing this from high above, Zhou Ping sneered.
"Evil, evil! The evil must be destroyed!"
"kill!!!"
At his command, the summoned illusory saint slowly raised his hand and pointed at Lin Xiaodian.
"Divine power, Annihilation!!!"
Lin Xiao had exhausted most of his true energy this time, and the sword in his hand was emitting an aura of world destruction.
The hundreds of thousands of swords were also infected by him, and they all erupted with terrifying killing intent, slashing towards the saint's phantom with the Guizang Sword.
Boom!!!
The two attacks collided, and just as Lin Xiao was about to continue...
The illusory image of the saint actually changed.
His authoritative voice, tinged with surprise, rang out: "The Annihilation Divine Power? Damn it! Wrong place. Goodbye!"
The illusory image of the saint, with a look of fear on its face, turned around and re-entered the river of time, returning to its original location.
Zhou Ping was taken aback.
"What happened? I summoned the saint who came to help me, why did he run away?"
Zhou Ping looked surprised, but Lin Xiao wouldn't give him the chance.
He focused all his attention on Zhou Ping.
Seeing this, the Emperor of Great Zhou and his entourage saw this as a golden opportunity.
Ye Wudi and another Xiao family patriarch exchanged a glance.
"Great opportunity, seize it!!!"
Three figures, exuding the aura of half-saints, appeared behind Lin Xiao.
They grinned maliciously.
"Lin Xiao, today is your death day!"
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