Chapter six hundred and sixty six(2/2)
But a strange scene happened. A loud sword roar suddenly sounded from Lin Yun, and his sword intent soared into the sky. A dazzling silver light suddenly burst out on him. A silver purple kite blossomed on everyone's pupils, and it was dazzling in an instant.
When his vision returned to a clear and clear look, his face changed drastically, and he saw a shot that was so powerful that he was so powerful that he was trapped in a quagmire that he could not move forward or retreat.
Feng Xun's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He wanted to pull out the spear, but found that he could do nothing.
"die!"
Feng Xun shouted loudly, his body was full of energy, and the spear in his hand burst into bright thunder, and he stabbed forward with a violent momentum.
"Just this little skill, I want to defeat me in three moves? I can't even break my sword power... Get back!"
Lin Yun snorted coldly, reached out and held the burial flower that rushed out of the sword box.
Click!
The sword was half an inch away, and the dazzling silver light was dazzling. A majestic sword force was like a beast surging out of the river.
Feng Xun's spear suddenly came out of his hand, and his body was shaken away by the sharp sword light. After landing, a ferocious wound appeared on his chest, which was deep enough to see the bones.
"you……"
Feng Xun was furious, but just as he was about to take a step, he saw that all the burial flowers were unsheathed. A cool breeze came in front of him, and a cold sword mark appeared in front of his right foot, which had taken half a step.
"Although the treasure is good, Lin still advises you to cherish your life." Lin Yun said lightly without expression.
Feng Xun looked up and saw that the burial flower had already returned to the sheath. He could not see clearly when the other party swung the sword.
Suddenly, my body was trembling, and my back was sweating constantly.
"Five sharp thunder crystals, is it mine?"
Lin Yun turned around, looked at Luo Yu on the high platform, and said coldly.
Luo Yu was a little lost and woke up immediately. He nodded quickly and pondered: "My friend, what is his identity?"
"The Great Qin Empire, Jiange Lin Yun, the small people in your eyes."
After saying that, Lin Yun took a step forward.
His figure was like a sharp sword light, piercing through the void and landing again on his cushion.
Chapter completed!