When the sword was out of the sword, it trembled.

Lin Xiaofeng has never seen this method.

With Lin Xiaofeng, Yin Junpeng did not panic.

Instead, he continued to wave on the sword in place.

"What is this?" Lin Xiaofeng understood subconsciously, this is still illusion.

But his eyes still stared at the sword in Yin Junpeng's hand.

no way.

After all, the two are fighting, and Yin Junpeng's speed is extremely fast.

Don't look at the sword in his hand, but look at other places. I'm afraid Yin Junpeng killed himself in a sword. He may not be able to react.

This trick is really extremely clever.

If you see his sword, you will inevitably fall into an illusion, don't look, huh, wait for you.

Lin Xiaofeng watched his sword wave, and instantly, the surrounding scene changed.

There are countless beautiful women who are not tidy, and run towards themselves.

"Beauty?" Lin Xiaofeng sneered: "This stuff is useless to me."

Lin Xiaofeng kept back, and even closed his eyes.

Don't let yourself see these scenes.

Yin Junpeng will never kill himself to let this illusion.

He wants to be confused by the surrounding environment, and then solve himself.

Forced by helplessness, Lin Xiaofeng shook his feet, and his body had blood in his body, surrounded by Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes at this moment, just like the blind man. Only by relying on these blood gas around him can he distinguish the position of Yin Junpeng.

"Here."
Chapter completed!