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Chapter 129 Not humble(2/2)

The black fire crows around him cruelly and ruthlessly seized the opportunity, like a tide, drowning the withered old man.

The sword box opened with a bang in the backlash, and rose flowers swept out, filling the sky with petals, dancing with the crows.

"Here comes the sword!"

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, leaped into the air, and caught the flower-burial sword amid the dancing crows.

Thunder Shadow Sword Technique, Strong Wind Style, Wind Howling Like Thunder!

The sword was like autumn water. The moment it was unsheathed, Lin Yun's wrist trembled. In an instant, ninety-nine and eighty-one sword shadows appeared. With the sound of thunder, the black fire crows around him were cut into smooth pieces by the sword light.

The two halves fell apart.

When he landed, the ground was covered with the corpses of Black Fire Crows all around him.

On the sword, drops of blood slid down the tip and onto the ground.

Just this one sword stuns the whole audience!

Outsiders couldn't tell whether the sound of the sword was like thunder or the roar of the wind. As soon as the sound of thunder was heard, hundreds of black fire crows were killed on the spot.

Some unimaginable sword skills left warriors from all over the world dumbfounded.

Bang!

The skinny old man returned the light and suddenly burst into flames, sending all the black fire crows flying around him.

At this moment, I saw that he was covered in scars, and the bones that had been pecked by the black fire crow could be seen. It was too horrible to look at.

The body is shaky and somewhat unable to stand still.

"You little beast, you plotted against me!"

The withered old man looked at Lin Yun crazily, his eyes red and full of hatred.

He really hated it. The sword box that flew towards him was astonishingly powerful, comparable to a strike from a powerful man with seven innate orifices.

The sword power contained in the box was beyond his expectation. He made a miscalculation and lost everything.

Plotting against you?

Lin Yun sneered and said: "Compared to the old gentleman, the younger generation is very immature. At least I will not treat people as fools, let alone encourage others to die. People live for one life, and they do something and something they don't do. I am right

The desire for this Xuan Dan is much stronger than yours!"

Compared with the opponent's demon ape martial arts, Lin Yun's thunder flame fighting body is much more powerful.

But even so, even if he gave up this Purple Lightning Mysterious Pill, he would not encourage others to die!

"You're going to teach me a lesson? Hahaha, you're not qualified yet. If I can't get it, you can't even think of it!"

The wizened old man looked at Lin Yun, his overwhelming hatred seemed to be real. He fiercely raised his hand and was about to put the Purple Lightning Mysterious Pill into his mouth.

"Damn, this guy is crazy, he's going to blow himself up!"

"Go quickly."

The strong man in battle armor and the middle-aged man in blue shirt were frightened and retreated wildly.

But Lin Yun's expression was calm, and there seemed to be a withered rose falling slowly between heaven and earth.

The moment Luohua and the old man's figure overlapped, Lin Yun swung out his sword.

The sword light burst out, and there was a sudden flash of light.

So much cause and effect, so much right and wrong, good and evil in the world of mortals, planted into a flower, spent a lifetime cultivating it, only to wither for a moment.

The beauty of that moment was the sword light blooming in Lin Yun's palm!

The second form of Leiyin Sword Technique, falling flowers, falling flowers for a moment!

Who can catch up with the falling flowers? Who can feel the beauty of falling flowers that permeates the sky and the earth...

The wizened old man in madness could not catch up, let alone feel it. He only had a heart twisted by violence and conspiracy.

Click!

Before he could put the Purple Lightning Mysterious Pill into his mouth, the withered old man's already shaky body was broken into two pieces on the spot.

Sheathing the sword, Lin Yun waved his hand and held the Purple Lightning Mysterious Pill in his palm.

Turning around and looking, the big man in armor and the middle-aged man in blue shirt who retreated stopped at the same time.

Looking at the Xuan Dan in Lin Yun's hand, his eyes were full of heat.

The sword strike just now was so stunning that it opened their eyes to both of them, but no matter how powerful the sword strike was, it could not compare to the charm of the Purple Lightning Mysterious Pill in the palm of the hand.

It can be seen that after seeing Lin Yun's sword skills, the two of them were wary and hesitant, neither of them dared to take action rashly.

The situation became deadlocked.

On the top of the peak, crows danced wildly, overwhelming the sky, and were still attacking the three of them.

Lin Yun's body bloomed with a faint red light, like blood and jade, and the terrifying power of the flame demon quietly surged.

Bang bang bang!

Even though the black fire crow kept hitting him, Lin Yun was not hurt at all.

Carefully put the Purple Lightning Black Pill into the storage bag.

Lin Yun touched his chin, squinted his eyes immodestly and said with a smile: "Are you two going to compete with me in endurance? But boy, it seems difficult for me to lose... This is really difficult to handle!"

The strong man in battle armor and the middle-aged man in green shirt suddenly looked like pig liver, and they were almost turning green with anger.

But looking at the other person's body, which looked like a peerless blood jade, I felt so angry that I felt so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood.
Chapter completed!
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