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Chapter 1950 Fighting(2/2)

Lin Yun stood there, spread his five fingers with his right hand and pushed forward violently.

The sword force of the Firefly God Sword suddenly exploded, like a rush of mountains and seas, and was blessed by Lin Yun on the Burial Flower Sword.

Buzz!

It was like an invisible giant, hanging from the sky, holding it on the hilt of the burial flower sword.

Click!

In an instant, the Burial Flower broke through the other party's Nirvana energy and directly contacted the body.

Rush!

Jin Xuanyi had no choice but to retreat like lightning, and then stabbed out with a sword, pressing against the tip of the Burial Flower Sword.

Two sword forces erupted from the two of them, and buzzed, and the sound of sword intent buzzing everywhere on the Fengyuntai.

Under these two huge forces, the Fengyuntai started to shake. If it weren't for the blessing of holy patterns on the ground, it would have already cracked.

call!

Jin Xuanyi took a deep breath, and the Nirvana aura activated again. Bang, he directly shocked the Burial Flower with his powerful cultivation, and then raised his hand and slashed it out.

Buzz, the burial flower is like a ball being cut off.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The sword flew around was so annoying.

It would be better to go forward quickly and end the other party with one sword.

But suddenly, a change occurred.

The Burial Flower Sword, which was chopped out, turned around and fought back again, and twelve afterimages were separated in one breath.

Each afterimage produced a sword, from the light of fireflies, the redness of the setting sun, to the bright moon, and just drew a circle to cover it.

"How is this possible?"

Jin Xuanyi looked shocked. Who could have been so powerful when he was able to fight a sword from the air?

This sword is so energetic!

He tried his best to dodge and move, but he was still hit by three swords and immediately bleeding.

Jin Xuanyi took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm. He said in shock: "Wan Jian Guiyi, can he still use Wan Jianyi to use Wan Jianyi to fight across the air?"

Swish!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held the burial flower in his palm.

"What level have you reached in swordsmanship?" Jin Xuanyi was really surprised.

"secret."

Lin Yun said lightly.

The sword just now was somewhat of a pity. Zhan Hua was caught off guard and sacrificed ten thousand swords to Guiyi. If he had good luck, he would at least severely damage the other party.

But Jin Xuanyi's body technique was too strong, and he was no less than his Sun-Chasing Divine Art. In a small space, dozens of directions changed, and even some ripples appeared in the space.

The angle of the burial flower appeared for a moment, and the key points were all avoided.

The two fought for a while.

But the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned. No one expected that Lin Yun would take advantage of it.

The sword-doctrine genius of the Tiandao Sect injured Jin Xuanyi as soon as he fought. It was incredible.
Chapter completed!
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