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Chapter 464: The Direction of the Sword!(2/2)

Yunzhen's face changed slightly. He didn't want anything to happen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The bloody light on his body burst out again, and then snake patterns all over his body surged crazily. Then his body suddenly turned into a bright red demonic light.

This demonic light, seen from a distance, looks like a huge python.

Wherever it passed, a shocking loud noise erupted, seeming to completely tear the air apart.

"The demon snake changes!"

A terrifying bloody light, accompanied by a low and hoarse roar, broke through the air and slammed into Lin Yun in the corner.

Facing the light of this huge demon snake, Lin Yun's eyes flashed sharply. The moment he raised his eyes, a huge shadow suddenly crossed the sky, spread its wings, stirred up the wind and clouds, and enveloped the whole world.

In the blurry shadow, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, looking down at the world.

"Big! Wind! Strong!"

When the phantom fully unfolded its wings, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and wind blew up for no reason.

Where does the wind come from?

Come from me!

Lin Yun pushed it out with a palm, and faced the strange bright red light, and slapped it hard in front of everyone's attention.

At the moment of contact, the whole world became silent for no reason.

Bang!

The next moment, the spectators from all sides saw a surprising scene. Yunzhen struck the demon god transformation at his peak. With this palm, he was forcefully shot away and rushed into the sky.

Send you to heaven!

The entire King's Battle Platform suddenly began to sway, as if it would collapse at any time. Yunzhen's huge body quickly shrank in the high air and returned to its normal appearance.

The entire Longmen Square was silent, and one after another looked at the figure that turned into a black dot in the sky, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.

Everyone opened their mouths in complete disbelief.

"No!"

At the VIP table, the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect suddenly stood up, their faces all gloomy.

Before he could exclaim, the black dot in the sky fell down at a faster speed. Amidst the loud noise, dust rose up all over the sky, and the terrifying force spread out. Everyone in Longmen Square felt how terrifying the force of the fall was.

.

Phew!

Some people couldn't bear it and vomited blood on the spot, and their faces instantly turned pale.

In the dusty sky, there was a vague figure, with long sleeves waving. In an instant, the dust was swept away, and among the ruins on the King's Battle Stage, only the young man in green stood proudly.

In the ruins, there was another figure covered in blood, struggling to get up. But with a splash, halfway up, he knelt down again.

Kneel down this time!

It made the hearts of everyone present jump rapidly and nervously, and they could not stop at all.

Win!

The Road to Hell, Sword Pavilion Lin Yun, and Buried Young Master exceeded everyone's expectations and reached the final step.

"For Liu Shang's sake, I won't kill you. You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"

The boy's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the flower-burial sword turned into Mo Jinghong and escaped into his hand.

Before Yunzhen could react in the ruins, he saw a sword light flying towards him.

"No!"

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, but no matter how much he shouted, it was in vain.

Such sword light sent him flying away, with blood splashing, and one of his arms fell out.

Amidst the ear-piercing and shrill screams, Lin Yun buried the flower slowly panned, and finally, where the tip of the sword was pointing, a certain figure was fixed on it.

brush!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were looking in the direction where his sword was pointing.
Chapter completed!
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