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Chapter 1181: Tongtian Sword Eye(2/2)

The sword condensed by the water waves is rotating all the time, and the lingering sword wind can easily tear apart the top of the same realm.

This is the power of the Sword of Broken Void, without shadows and blades, and the sword shatters the void.

Can attack or defend, and advance and retreat freely.

The methods left by the Sword Emperor, even if they were just the martial arts they created when they were young, were extremely troublesome.

If I use Zhulong's purpose, no matter what trump card he hides, he will have about 80% chance of winning.

Lin Yun thought about it, but still didn't decide to give up.

I happened to see the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation in this place, and accidentally exposed my biggest trump card, which may bring endless disasters.

"Brother Lin, are you very desperate?"

Gongsun Yan smiled apologetically: "Whether it is Tongtian Sword Eye or the Broken Void Sword Technique, they are all small tricks of the Sword Emperor back then. It is indeed a bit unfair to fight you, but I'm sorry, this battle

I must win!”

"The dragon comes out of the water!"

The wind that broke Lin Yun swept the remaining clouds. In Gongsun Yan's opinion, this battle should be almost over.

During the brief confrontation, others took the lead in taking action on the water, and the sword on his body was like a dragon slapped on the water surface. The blade in his hand was like a dragon's head, roaring and roaring with the mighty sword power.

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and in the flash of lightning, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

There are no fatal flaws.

Then let’s fight!

"Swallowing the clouds and transforming into dragons!"

Lin Yun rose up from the sky on the chain, and the sword in his hand swallowed up all the scattered white cloud swords, and turned into a dragon and rushed over.

Bang!

The two dragon shadows entangled together, and an extremely chaotic sword blade storm broke out. Lin Yun urged his body to the limit. The burial flowers stabbed out one after another, shattering the weak points in Gongsun Yan's sword force bit by bit.

, destroying the opponent's sword force.

Gongsun Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Lin Yun could find so many flaws in his own way.

But he calmed down in an instant and turned around and changed his trick: "Put the finishing touch!"

This sword was extremely terrifying. The blade in his hand seemed to have turned into a paintbrush. The sword light waving not only broke Lin Yun's cloud-swalking dragon, but also crushed it and used it as a paint that splashed ink. In a short while, it was dragon-shaped.

The sword force trapped Lin Yun.

In his writing, the outline of the dragon has appeared, the shape of the dragon is perfect, and the charm of the dragon is only one stroke, only a little bit away.

This is between Lin Yun’s eyebrows!

Realizing the terribleness of this sword, Lin Yun flashed and retreated wildly, his body trapped and the sword was scraped with blood. However, the opponent's sword followed him like a shadow, stabbing his eyebrows.

What's even more terrifying is that as Lin Yun retreated, the dragon shadow drawn by the other party became more and more real.

In the eyes of others, Lin Yun became a struggling dragon, while Gongsun Yan was behind his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand, waving with the wind, strolling in the garden, carelessly pointing the last stroke.
Chapter completed!
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