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Chapter 313: The Strongest Battle(2/2)

But how can these two people give Lin Yun too much chance of breath, without waiting for him to fall. The sword mang was stunned, and he killed it again. Lin Yun was in the air, the fist came out like a sword, the sword came out like a fist, carrying a double mark,

Yu Wei, one of the one, with one enemy two.

Alas!

He just fought for more than ten tricks, whistled the golden light, and killed again. But Ye Xiu, who was hurt by Lin Yun, stepped on a horn handle, rose into the air, and flew up.

He is fighting with Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao.

"Lin Yun, you also punch my fist!"

In the air, Lin Yun screamed madly, the golden light flashed, and the fist fell like an electricity.

"Go back!"

Lin Yun's eyes climbed up a ray of blood, and the purple kite sword tips condensed into an ancient sword print in the back of the hand. The sword seal, the purple light shines, is like the most beautiful flowers in the world, containing the cold mango.

For a moment, the sword has nothing to do!

Bang!

Between the fingers, a ray of swords whistled out, almost at the moment when the fingers, Ye Xiu, who had just desired in the air. It was hit by this sword mang, hitting it on the spot, if you change to others who do not have cultivated gold tactics

I am afraid that the sword will be penetrated on the spot.

"die!"

But this distinction moment was also captured by Chang Hao and Chu Haoyu. The two were not mercy, the two of them were long swords, one left and one right, inserted into their chest.

Puff!

Lin Yun vomited blood, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Drinking coldly: "If you want me to die, you will not be able to do it!"

Do not wait for the two swordsmanship and penetrate them. In the tiger church, Lin Yun's fists blasted like electricity.

Alas!

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao were flying out on the spot. When the long sword was pulled away from Lin Yun's body, the two blood splashed, and a blue shirt was covered with blood.

"Come again!"

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao flashed in the eyes, apparently, they would not miss this excellent opportunity. String forward, the sword mang surge, and then kill the tricks.

"Jingyun Wuji!"

"Burning Lianyun!"

Boom!

It was two major kills, and Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao. The two of them were amazing. They exclaimed everyone again and again.

In the situation in Lin Yun's double sword thorn, the two of them exhibited their own swordsmanship to the limit, overwhelmed, and approached step by step.

Lin Yun coughed and spit out blood, a hint of stubbornness flashed across his pale face.

Whoops!

With his toes on the hilt of the sword, he was a little heavier, and he was spinning in mid-air, facing the two approaching killing moves, constantly widening the distance.

When Lin Yun fell again, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and tightly held the Flower Burial Sword that flew out of the sword box. A feeling of blood connection, life and death, and shared life and death surged into his heart.

Wow!

Faced with the two killing moves, Lin Yun drew his sword and the sweet clanking sound resounded throughout the valley. The sword's body was shining brightly, the sword's intention was clanging endlessly, and countless blood-colored rose petals floated out like a dream.

, flying all over the sky.

Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist.

Amidst the crowds of flowers, Lin Yun's figure blurred in everyone's eyes, giving rise to a hazy meaning, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao had a flash of surprise in their eyes, but then they sneered. Lin Yun had no retreat. Even if he couldn't lock his Qi, with his injured body, the aftermath alone could severely damage him.

He couldn't hide, he could only block! But if he couldn't defeat the two's most powerful killing move, it would still be a dead end and there would be no other choice.

One sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword sweeps away Liuhe; one sword reaches the nine heavens, one sword sweeps away the entire world!

The endless domineering energy made the sword tremble, and the brilliance was like the sun, dazzling. The domineering sword was launched, facing Chu Haoyu's Jingyun Wuji and Chang Hao's flaming clouds.

No one expected that Lin Yun, who was in a desperate situation, could still use his domineering sword, this dazzling, domineering sword.

Under the thunder clouds, Bai Ting, who was on the sword sculpture, saw the Ba sword being sacrificed, and his eyelids jumped down sharply.
Chapter completed!
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