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Chapter 1947(2/2)

However, this sword also has great flaws. It requires the support of extremely powerful sword intent and good timing.

If the Golden Winged Blood Crow King did not fall into a state of madness, but instead took precautions, there would still be a certain chance of saving his life.

But once this sword fails to kill the opponent, his sword power will be exhausted, resulting in a fatal flaw.

A moment of light, a moment without trace, a moment of brilliance, a moment of eternity, a moment of no light, a moment of reincarnation.

This was only the first sword, but it was still terrifyingly powerful.

"With this sword, if I am caught by surprise, I can even kill a half-saint."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed sharply, as he assessed the power of this sword in his heart.

While he was thinking, the remaining seven Blood Crow Kings were in extreme shock.

Without completely understanding what was going on, the powerful golden-winged Blood Crow King disappeared with a flash of sword light.

When they came to their senses, they saw Lin Yun still groaning and immediately attacked him.

Bang!

But at this moment, the altar suddenly began to shake violently.

But the little thieving cat transformed into a dragon ape, rushed in with a huge number of blood crows, and punched a hole in the altar.

The seven blood crow kings staggered immediately and their offensive slowed down.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and rushed over with the funeral flower in hand. Afterimages flew away, drawing a circle like lightning.

Phew!

The chests of the seven Blood Crow Kings were scratched to the point of scars, and the Galaxy Sword Intent swept in, destroying and destroying the opponent's body, running rampant.

Buzz!

The blade of the sword continued to tremble, and Lin Yun glanced at it. The smooth blade of the sword reflected a pair of sword-like eyebrows like a mirror, with an unmatched sharp edge.

"die!"

The seven blood crow kings who were severely injured flapped their wings and tried to escape, but Lin Yun struck out with a backhand sword.

The two stars of the Burial Flower Sword were activated at the same time, with a rumble, Lin Yun's long hair was like a waterfall, his sharp edge was revealed, and the sword light condensed into a pillar and shot towards him into the sky.

A sword swept away, and the sword light nearly hundreds of feet burst out, and the void in front of him was cut in half like a mountain.

Whoosh!

The seven Blood Crow Kings were like flies lying on the glass. They were smashed to pieces on the spot, and the pieces of flesh exploded with blood.

Lin Yun sheathed the sword, and the sword light surged, washing away the blood, and only seven silver orbs fell.

The void was as smooth as a mirror and as bright as a wash, as if nothing had ever happened.

Coming and going, sweeping in all directions.

Below, Bai Qingyu looked up and saw Lin Yun standing on the incomplete altar, letting his long hair blow in the strong wind.

She was stunned, her scalp was numb, and she could not speak.

She is also a Shuangyao Saint Weapon. The Zhishui Sword is like scrap metal in her hands, and the sword is so strong that it makes people's souls tremble.

The gap was so huge that she was ashamed.

"Bai Qingyu, Bai Qingyu, in Tiandao Sect, where did you get the courage to go to Brother Ye and cause trouble?"

The dragon ape shrinks and transforms into the form of a thief cat. It flashes back and forth in the void, and every time it pauses for a moment, something will appear in its hand.

When it came to Lin Yun, a golden orb and eight silver orbs were handed over completely.

"Brother, hehe." The little thieving cat handed it over as if asking for credit.

Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

This guy is still the same as before, the speed of licking the bag is always astonishingly fast.

Lin Yun was still sighing at the power of the Flower Burial Sword, so it collected the orbs.

He took a look and kept only the golden orb, but did not take the rest.

The little thieving cat grinned and happily accepted the remaining orbs.

"Brother Ye, you can hit the Eight-Yuan Nirvana again."

Bai Qingyu rushed over, and after seeing the golden Orb of Sin, he immediately suggested: "I heard that Jin Xuanyi is very scary, and almost everyone who fought with him died."

Lin Yun thought for a moment and said: "I just failed in my attack, so I'm not in a hurry to attack the Eight-Yuan Nirvana."

There isn't much time left, and something might happen if we don't hurry.

He acted very forcefully in front of Wang Muyan, as if he didn't care much about the life and death of Senior Sister Xinyan, but he was actually very worried in his heart.

"Let's go to the Six Holy Cities."

Lin Yun said hello and rushed directly to the Six Holy City without stopping at all.

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