Chapter 2150 Who Am I?(2/2)
Lin Yunsong buried the flower in his hand and ran out directly, then put the fingers of his right hand together and pointed fiercely at the sky.
puff!
The blessing of the Jianguang rules, the sound of the wind and thunderbolt, the funeral flowers are passing away, and the yin and yang Taiji map is stabbed out of a hole.
Puff!
Then go to the moment, put on the old elder's chest in the Ming Dynasty, and the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Saint -blood in the sky splashed, screaming with a scream, Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame map was broken on the spot.
As for the elder of the Ming Dynasty, it fell to the ground like a kite, and it couldn't.
"return!"
Lin Yun's two fingers were pulled together, and the funeral flowers flying into the clouds were pulled back like lightning.
The elder Tian Yanzong, who wanted to sneak away behind him, stabbed the elders of the Sacred Realm, the man looked at the flickering flower of the electric light, and he didn't expect that the sword was so fast.
Puff!
His left face was stabbed with a trace, his body rolled a few times in the air, and his face was painful after landing.
"break!"
Later, Lin Yun fingted his fingers, and the funeral flowers broke the void like shocking, and went back towards the elders of the Holy Realm in front of him.
Bang Bang!
Elder Wan Lei taught the elders in front of him, and arranged three Thunder Holy Shields, which could be stabbed one by one.
Finally, the burial flower was stabbed on him, and the huge impact was instantly hit him on a hillside thousands of meters away.
boom!
The hillside was cracking, the dust rolled, and the endless mountain stones buried the elder of the holy realm in it.
"Sword Saint!"
The crowd was frightened, and the scalp was numb, all of which took the breath and air -conditioned.
They are finally determined that the coming person is indeed a sword saint.
Otherwise, it will never be strong.
"This ... what's the matter?"
Li Feibai was shocked. He knew more than anyone.
It's just a peaceful half sanctuary.
"court death!"
Yun Lan Shengjun in the air was angry. He pulled out the holy knife and fell from the sky. This knife was extremely stunning.
The moment the long knife came out of the sheath, there was a blood -colored knife light red in half of the sky.
"Tianyan Holy Prison!"
When the knife light fell, the swords in all directions were criss -crossed, and it turned into a blood prison and stamped it towards Lin Yun.
The opportunity he was looking for was very tricky. It was the moment Lin Yun's burial flowers flew into the hillside, and it was too late to reach him.
If this knife is split on the front, even if Lin Yun is really a sword saint, you have to eat a big loss.
Unfortunately ... Lin Yun had something to do.
Under the mask, the corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, the golden light bloomed in the eyes, the half -step god light sword was released, and then pointed out.
call!
The funeral flowers flying out at a lightning speed, and a arc light stabbed towards Liu Yunlan's neck.
Oh!
Jian Yi buzzed in Liu Yunlan's ear, and for a moment he was in a dilemma. If this sword continues to split, he must be disabled.
If you seriously hurt this person, you can't ask for it.
There was no way, Liu Yunlan gritted his teeth, and the knife light split towards the funeral flower.
Big!
The sound of the golden stone sounded, and the funeral flower was forcibly split, but Lin Yun had both fingers capacity.
!!
In this way, Lin Yun separated the empty sword and kept Liu Yunlan approaching herself.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps ...
When Liu Yunlan had only one step left from him, Lin Yun's eyes were rolling away, reaching out and holding the burial hoe handle, and slamming it.
Boom!
What a horrible sword, Liu Yunlan held his handle in front of him, and he was still hacking with his feet, and his blood continued to penetrate.
The valley grassland, this sword trembled, as if it was terrible.
thump!
Liu Yunlan gritted her teeth for a moment, and she could no longer support it. She spit out blood and knelt on the ground with one knee.
The world is silent, and everyone is shocked by this scene.
Is this the style of Jian Sheng?
Liu Yunlan said angrily: "Your sword emperor has a pulse, why don't you have to find me in the Holy Land? Really, if my Eastern Wilderness Land is so bullied?"
He was very hot. This person was bad for their good things twice.
This time, I also joined forces with Li Feibai, and even the blood of God had to grab it.
Bullying people are not so bullyed!
"Sword Emperor?"
Lin Yun under the mask laughed, and said faintly: "I'm not the vein of the sword emperor."
Liu Yunlan looked slightly stunned: "Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?"
Lin Yun's expression was cold, and his left hand took off his face on his face fiercely.
Chapter completed!