The heart kept beating, as if it was about to jump out of its chest, and cold sweat broke out on Lin Yun's forehead.

It was really a sword light. The sword light glanced at him, but it made him stand upside down all over his body, and was very frightened.

Calm down, Lin Yun looked at the scroll and opened it again.

Only the tiger occupies the field of vision, carries the murderous aura of all beasts, and directly grasps the original heart.

That sword light could no longer appear.

"There are so many mysteries. Maybe I'm not strong enough now. I'll think about it one day in the future."

Lin Yun put down the scroll and stopped thinking.

The water in the bathtub has returned to clearness, and the body quenching fluid has been absorbed in all directions.

After getting up and wiping it casually, Lin Yun put on his clothes and walked out of the wooden house with his old sword.

Drawing the sword out, the Liuyun sword technique spreads with the flow, wielding freely, like a cloud dancing.

He did not move his tibia for two days. As soon as the sword technique was used, Lin Yunxun was immersed in it.

The gathering of water makes you feel like the wind!

With the scattering of his randomness, the true meaning of the sword technique was revealed. He was like flowing water, almost united with the sword, running like the wind, forgetting his true meaning.
Chapter completed!