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

This place happened to see the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation, and accidentally exposed his biggest trump card, which may bring endless disasters.

"Brother Lin, are you very desperate?"

Gongsun Yan smiled apologetically: "Whether it is the 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, I must win this battle!"

"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 were entangled together, and an extremely chaotic sword blade storm broke out. Lin Yun urged his body skills to the limit. The treasure flowers stabbed out one after another, shattering the weak points in Gongsun Yan's sword force little by little, 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 as a paint for splashing ink. In a short while, the dragon-shaped swords 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!
Chapter completed!