The Three Swords of Zhantian, the Second Sword, Qinglian!

In the air, there is a sword energy like a lake, leaves fall into lotus, flowing water and flowers bloom, and eternal in an instant.

Shi Xuan's pupils were immediately filled with fear, and he was forced to turn around and forced out all his potential in this desperate situation.

Click!

But the speed of this sword was too fast. Shi Xuan used the vision of the double-winged demon corpse used by this sword, and was directly cut off by a sword before it was fully formed. The sword light continued to cast out, and his clothes and the Taoist armor that protected his body were shattered at the same time.

Puchi!

The blood was spitting wildly, and Shi Xuan was immediately shocked and knelt down on one knee with a pounce as soon as he landed.

Before he could get up, Lin Yun's figure fell down like lightning. Before he could react, he kicked him over. The sound of his knee shattering sounded, and Shi Xuan knelt down with his other foot amid the screams.

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath and looked at the other party coldly: "Do you still remember what I said?"

"What do you want to do..."

Shi Xuan was shocked and suddenly thought of something. His eyes widened and his anger almost spurted out.

Bang!

The answer to him was a loud slap, and his body kneeling on the ground was directly slapped by Lin Yun's slap.

But the moment he flew up, Lin Yun slapped his hands again with a cold face, and a heavy sound. Several broken leaves were vomited with blood. Shi Xuan's body rolled in the air for several times, just before falling beside Song Rui who was struggling to get up.

Lin Yun raised his eyes and glared at him.
Chapter completed!