"You lost."

As soon as Young Master Yanxin stood firm, the light fell in front of him and pointed his eyebrows with a sword.

When the light dissipated, the young man holding the sword was wearing a blue dress and carrying a sword box. Who would be Lin Yun?

"Impossible! I won't lose..."

Young Master Yan Xin's eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and a crazy look burst out from his eyes, and he punched out the Burial Flower Sword that wanted to bounce open in front of his eyebrows.

Puchi!

But before he could take action, there was a ferocious and oblique blood mark that divided his twisted and crazy face into two halves.

No matter how fast the punch is, can you pass quickly? Is it pointing to the sword light between his eyebrows?

Do you think Lin Yun dare not kill him?

in the case of……

I will regret it again in my next life.
Chapter completed!