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Chapter 2089 Master Yun's Sword(2/2)

The location can be made."

This is a picture of the brilliance and it is not concealed at all.

The Great Sage Qianyu sneered and did not answer.

Below them, on the battle platform in front of the altar, Wang Zai was aggressive and grinned: "Sir Tianlong, can't he not even have this courage?"

"You can just give in without fighting. Just admit defeat in front of everyone. You can do whatever others do. Or do you think you are a special person? "

Lin Yun looked up at the other party, his eyes cold.

"Ye Qingtian, weren't you very majestic before? Why, are you scared now?"

Wang Zai was in power and refused to forgive him. Lin Yun had stolen his limelight before, so he had been holding it in for a long time.

"If you want to fight, then just have fun."

Lin Yun sat cross-legged and said softly.

"Come here!"

Wang Zai shouted coldly, and the Thunder Dragon Whip in his hand was like a dragon python, storming towards Lin Yun's face.

Rumble!

Wherever the Thunder Dragon Whip passed, cracks appeared in the space, and lightning continued to fall in the sky, and the terrifying dragon power directly lifted the floor.

You should know that this is all blessed by formations, and even half-saints cannot leave traces.

Buzz!

But when the Gangthulle Dragon Whip was about to approach Lin Yun, it seemed as if it had hit a big bell and flicked back. The bell kept trembling.

The next moment, Lin Yun, sitting cross-legged, had a terrifying sword energy burst out from his body.

The galaxy bloomed, and the sword energy burst into a terrible storm, completely bounced the Thunder Dragon Whip back.

"Star River Sword Intent!"

Wang Zai's mouth twitched, his face became a little ugly.

The same is the sword intent of the Galaxy River. Zhou Muyang, who worships the sword's edge, is like the difference between a pool and a sea.

"I don't believe it. I can't cure you, and the swordsmen are all trash!"

Wang Zai looked ferocious and let out a low roar. The thirty-sixth heavenly curtain rumbled and overlapped behind him, and an ancient word thunder condensed in the middle of the sky.

Bang!

The thunder dragon whip that was bounced back gushed out hot thunder fire, and then turned into a hundred-foot thunder dragon with flesh and blood, and the dragon's eyes surged away with lightning and speeding away.

Huh!

The dragon circled around Wang Zai for several times. Every time he circled, a vast trend fell on it. In a short while, the dragon's power reached a shocking level.

Bang!

The moment it flew out, it cracked and the void was shattered like a mirror by the thunder dragon.

A deafening sound echoed around the square, and the eardrums of many disciples were shaken on the spot.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, without moving a single step, raised his hand and bounced his fingers.

boom!

Another roar of swords that shook the sky, more than a thousand galaxies were like red cloth, stretching thousands of feet in all directions.

The dazzling light and the lightning that tore through the sky overlapped on this battle platform and remained undispersed for a long time.

When the sword light dissipated and the thunder did not sound, everyone looked at the position of the battle platform.

I saw Wang Zai kneeling on both knees, blood constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, a sword pierced through his heart and revealing half of the sword body, and half of it had already penetrated his heart.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if as soon as he let go, the sword would pass directly through his heart.

"Ye Qingtian!"

Wang Zai looked at Lin Yun with disheveled hair, his eyes were blood red, and he wanted to eat people.

Lin Yun didn't even look at it, and held the scabbard and poked it on the ground. Clang, clang, clang, and everyone heard two crisp sounds, as if the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

One sound is that the sword sheath is poking the ground, the other sound is that the flower burial is returned to the sheath, and the two sounds are almost overlapping.

The canghua, who was killed by Wang Zai, had already broken free from his hands and passed by his heart.

This scene is too fast!

It was so close that people couldn't tell whether they heard the sound first or saw Lin Yun's sword first.
Chapter completed!
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