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1649 I am serious about acting

"No...don't!"

The fire demon looked at the hundreds of thousands of falling sword blades, his pupils dilated infinitely, and wanted to escape from the area. Unfortunately, the incoming sword light blocked all his movements, and there was no possibility of escape.

In the end, he still did not escape the sanction of fate. The sword light of the Killing Saint Sword Formation penetrated him straight, and his life force was passing away bit by bit.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

The fire demon let out a final roar, and then his body gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

"So scary!"

The food demon saw the fire demon being killed instantly in the blink of an eye, and screamed in fear. He was extremely glad that he chose to surrender, otherwise, he would probably be the one who died.

"After many years, the Holy Sword Formation has finally shown its power again."

The sword guard looked at the sword light falling in front of him, his eyes filled with excitement.

At that moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of the great battle of the year, when the sword demon master controlled the Saint-Slaying Sword Formation to kill everyone.

This scene has been long gone.

However, after tens of millions of years of erosion, the Saint-Slaying Sword Formation has lost much of its power and is only strong enough to strike out with one sword. Do you want to inform Lin Que?

"He should know."

The sword guard looked at Lin Que's calm and confident look and murmured.

"Next one."

Lin Que held a dark golden sword and smiled. He looked at the sluggish troll and said, "How about I let you take action first?"

Hearing this, the troll came back from the shock, rolled his throat, and looked at Lin Que, who was holding a dark golden sword, with fear in his eyes.

"Human, you have killed the fire demon, don't, don't bully others too much."

Lin Que rolled his eyes: "Are you a human?"

The troll was stunned.

Yes, I am a demon, not a human being.

"Okay, don't be too lazy. You should go down and match your good friend!"

"die!"

Lin Que said coldly, with a thought in his mind, he would activate the power of the Killing Saint Sword Formation.

However, the next second, he was embarrassed.

He was shocked to find that the power of the Holy Sword Formation was running low and there was no way to support him in swinging the second sword.

If you want to strike out with the second sword, you need to inject huge power as support.

It's just...where the hell can I find such a huge power as support?

It's high, the blood pressure is high.

Ahead, the troll thought he was about to die, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any pain.

He opened his eyes and saw Lin Que, who had not made any move, looking at him with deep eyes.

"Human, what do you mean?"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

Lin Que: "If I kill you, I'm afraid my hands will be dirty."

Hell, if I could kill you, I would have killed you with one sword.

"Ding dong!"

The system prompts: "It is detected that the eldest brother has encountered a problem, and the second brother is here to help."

Choice 1: "Use all your strength to inject the power of chaos into the Holy Sword Formation to kill the troll, at the cost of half of your life force."

Reward: "The whole secret is raised to the Great Perfection."

Choice 2: "Let the troll escape with a way out, laying the groundwork for future troubles. It will cause trouble for yourself in the subsequent process of the Demon God's Battlefield."

Reward: "The secret of the sword proves the supreme way."

Choice three: "Accept the troll as your younger brother and fight in the demon battlefield."

Reward: "The Great Perfection of Fire."

Lin Que looked at the three choices given by the system and began to think.

"It's not worth risking your life to kill a troll. It's absolutely not okay to let him go and leave trouble."

"It's okay to be a little brother."

"I choose the third one."

The moment you make a choice, the system rewards you.

"bite!"

The system prompts: "The Mystery of Fire has arrived in your account. I wish you good luck and good luck to the God of Wealth. May you be cared for day and night."

Lin Que felt the raging blood flames in his body, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Now, for him, the profound meaning of space has already taken the prototype of Tao.

Fire, crazy murderous intent, sword, three profound meanings of Dzogchen.

With a series of trump cards coming out, it won't be a problem to kill a mid-supreme level spirit master.

This trip was not in vain.

When Lin Que was happy, he looked at the troll and said calmly: "I have been favored by Senior Sword Demon, and for the sake of you being a demon, I will give you a chance to live."

"Submit to me, or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he released the realm of chaos and injected it into the Saint-killing Sword Formation, showing some power.

"boom!"

The Killing Saint Sword Formation erupted with powerful sword energy, covering the troll.

"This kid..."

The sword guard froze when he saw Lin Que unleashing the power of the second sword of the Killing Saint Sword Formation.

This is impossible!

Could it be that the use of the sword array depends on the person?

The troll's inner nerves were tense, and he looked at the sword energy around him from the corner of his eye, which was filled with the aura of death.

"Boy, I am a demon. It is absolutely impossible for me to surrender to you."

The dark golden long sword in Lin Que's hand danced like a sword flower, and he pointed at the troll: "Then you go die!"

As he spoke, the dark golden sword energy lingering between heaven and earth became even more powerful.

"Sword formation, rise!"

After saying this, the dark golden sword pointed to the sky, and hundreds of thousands of ancient swords hung in the sky with a majestic momentum.

Even though the formation was so huge, Lin Que felt miserable inside.

The Chaos Realm can only be used for three minutes. Once the time has passed, how can his power be able to maintain such a huge formation of the Killing Saint Sword Formation?

Once the secret is revealed, it's all over.

He was already planning his escape route in his mind.

The troll looked at the ancient sword hanging in the sky, and was startled in his heart. Fear defeated his final stubbornness.
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