The sword rises and the sword falls.

It's such a simple sword, which contains his sword.

Above the sword, endless storms swept across the entire Shura Sword World, twisting and shattering.

The Shura War God, condensed by the souls of countless evil ghosts, let out a heart-wrenching scream, trying his best to slash and kill Lynch.

But all the storms in front of me were left, and all of them were trapped in the endless storms.

In Lynch's endless sword world, there are no these fancy hell blood mist backgrounds, no these strange rocks, and blood-devouring ghost souls.

Some are just a simple and rough, persistent and true endless sword storm.

boom!

finally.

With a loud bang, the Shura Sword World collapsed, collapsed, and was then swallowed up!

On the martial arts stage.

Dugu Feitian.

puff!

A mouthful of blood squirted, and the whole person was shaking.
Chapter completed!