Bajin's voice echoed across the ruined island.

After hearing Ba Jin's words, Weibull saw that pair of blood-colored eyes, which became deeper and deeper, and the pierced wounds on his body also healed in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

"Black Crow, go to hell! Go to hell!"

Weibull, whose body swelled again, brandished a big knife and threw it at Rollin.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

All the attacks were dodged by Luo Lin when he was about to hit him, but left deep pits of different sizes on the ground.

"Super-speed self-healing, as well as a substantial increase in armed domineering and vigor after the runaway, is this your trump card? Weibull!"

Rollin's voice drifted to Weibull's ears. Although Weibull had gone berserk, he could still hear the meaning of Rollin's words, and his movements were much faster again.

"Hoohoo!"

The whistling sounds in his ears became more and more frequent, Luo Lin lowered his eyes, and held onto the hilt of Gan Wuzhuo's sword, "I really don't understand, why do you dare to provoke my people with only this strength and cards? "

Before the words fell, Luo Lin's eyes could only flash an extremely dangerous light, as if it was an inanimate hell that could swallow everything up, freezing space and time in an instant.

The huge aura actually caused Weibull's body to subconsciously appear a momentary flaw.

It's now!

Luo Lin's right hand exploded suddenly, Gan Wuzhuo slid out of the scabbard, and slashed down from top to bottom. The surrounding air quickly rolled up, like a stream of transparent silk, blowing towards the sword body. The moonlight in the sky gathered into light like a stream of water, and followed Luo Lin's golden red sword energy, entering Gan Wuzhuo's interior.

"The name of this sword is - Severing Shui Mood Song!"

This time, Luo Lin fully displayed his legendary swordsman realm, and saw the water droplets all over the sky condensed, as if they could gather into an ocean, and the waves were rough.

"cut!"

With a low murmur, Luo Lin slashed like a tsunami, wantonly destroying the small island. The first thing to bear the brunt was that Weibull's huge body was swallowed by countless sword qi.

These tiny sword qi directly entered Weibull's body, constantly destroying Weibull's body.

No matter how quickly Weibull's body recovers, it will be difficult to resist the destruction speed of the sword energy.

This kind of sword energy that destroys from the inside out is exactly what Luo Lin comprehended when he often slashed at the ocean.

Gan Wuzhuo slowly got into the sheath, Luo Lin stood upright, only to hear two thuds beside his ears, Weibull and Ba Jin in the distance fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ding, Weibull was shocked by the strength of the host. Evaluation: SSS, Reward: Teigu—Haunted by evil spirits! It was detected that the host's commonly used sword is one of the twelve swords of the supreme sword—Gan Wuzhuo! Therefore, the fusion was carried out. "

"May I ask if the host has merged?"

"If it is fused, will there be any harm to Wither?"

If it hurts the withering, or directly destroys the withering, then it is better not to do it. After all, people have feelings, and the withering has been with me for so long, and no accidents, as long as I wait for a while and let the withering devour the souls of Weibull and Bajin, the withering may become a reality.

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