"What if this sword never returns?"

"If you don't go back, you won't go back."

"Lin Yun, are you afraid?"

I'm not afraid!!

A thousand rays of light bloomed in Lin Yun's eyes. Facing Zhuge Qingyun who was coming, he raised his hand and stabbed directly out with a sword.

This sword, the light of fireflies!

This sword is so beautiful that the sky and the earth are lost, and the sun and the moon are lit. This sword is so beautiful that there are only flowers buried under the sky.

Puchi!

In the eyes that everyone could not believe, this sword passed through Zhuge Qingyun's heart like lightning.

What a stunning sword that looked insignificant and looked like a firefly.

But when it blooms, even the half-saint cannot escape it.

"It turns out that fireflies can really make the sun and the moon go away. Master, you didn't lie to me!"

Lin Yun vomited blood, a clear smile appeared on his pale face, and he flew out directly.

His sword penetrated Zhuge Qingyun's heart, but Zhuge Qingyun's palm print also fell on his chest.

Even with the Ten Thousand Scale Armor protecting the body, this blow made Lin Yun's ribs sink, revealing a terrifying palm print.

His body fell softly on the sea water, and blood continued to overflow, and soon the sea water was stained with scarlet and dazzlingly stained with blood.

Zhuge Qingyun stood there blankly, and he stared blankly at the burial flower on his chest. The sword passed through his heart and pierced his heart into powder. The rushing sword intent was shattered along with his internal organs.

Lin Yun was shaken away by him, but the sword was still there and the burial flower was still there. With Lin Yun's stubbornness and pride, he released endless sharpness in the trembling sound.

I'm actually dead?

Zhuge Qingyun looked confused and plopped, and he fell directly towards the sea.
Chapter completed!