Three Thousand Worlds Shattered by One Sword; Looking Back, Singing the Song of Mortals!
"Monsters and demons emerge from the Netherworld!"
Lin Bai's expression turned cold. A glint of icy light burst from his phoenix eyes, and the sword technique in his hand surged forth like the Gates of Hell thrown wide open. A sea of sword light came crashing down!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
A sinister wind suddenly began to howl between heaven and earth.
Countless sword lights slashed out from Lin Bai's hands, as though transforming this place into a land of endless hells, with thousands upon thousands of evil ghosts roaring all around them!
"Yellow Springs Ghost Rain, Blood Sky Slash!"
No sooner had one wave subsided than another rose!
Immediately afterward, Lin Bai's wrist trembled, and his demon sword shook violently. Blood rain began to drip from the sky, sinister beyond compare. Every scarlet raindrop carried a weighty force as it plunged from heaven!
Every drop of rain contained an incomparably sharp sword intent!
A single raindrop struck the ground and blasted a ten-meter-wide hole straight into the earth!
"Lingering Night!"
Amid the scarlet raindrops, Lin Bai's figure flickered and vanished before everyone's eyes. In the next instant, a dazzling purple light streaked across the sky like a falling meteor from the horizon, striking toward Zhang Jianxing!
Hiss—
Seeing Lin Bai unleash this string of sword techniques with such boundless might, Young Master Qian Shui and Ni Xiang'en could not help drawing in sharp breaths.
They had both realized that Lin Bai seemed to have become an entirely different person!
Earlier, when Lin Bai had fought Young Master Xingchen, his attacks had not been nearly so fierce!
"Is this Dongfang Bai's true strength?" Young Master Qian Shui could not help clenching his fists, his face looking somewhat ugly and embarrassed.
At this moment, Young Master Qian Shui had completely understood that