Mirror flowers and water moon!

Lin Yun's figure shook, and nine afterimages appeared, real, fake, fake, real. The Shuiyue Sword Strike suddenly climbed to its peak in time, and the vast sword momentum became illusory, like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

But when the afterimage overlapped, this sword broke into a shocking world!

laugh!

The void seemed to be cut by this sword, and two terrifying powers collided hard.

Bang!

There seemed to be a thunder thunder blew up between the plains, and this roar rushed straight into the sky. In the air, after waves were stirring, and crackling explosions squeezed and collided with each other, sweeping across the world.

Boom! Roar! Roar!

The sky and the earth trembled, and a terrifying pit appeared on the ground.

It was as if the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The aftermath of the flames shook Lin Yun out, and he spit out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he knelt on one knee with his sword.

At this moment, the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art was constantly stirring, and the qi and blood were swelling, and the injuries on his body were constantly recovering. But even so, the scorching fist force still rushed in his body, unscrupulous.

"Not dead?"

In the horrifying aftermath, the old man in black coughed a few times and walked out in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Seeing Lin Yun kneeling on one knee, his eyes showed a strong look of surprise.

, but a blow from the martial soul was exerted.

Even if an existence with a small success in the Zifu Realm would instantly turn into ashes under this punch.

"Hehe, interesting. I'm more and more looking forward to what kind of gains can you get after killing you. Can you be the chief true disciple of a quasi-dominant force?"

But then, the old man in black smiled grimly.

The stronger Lin Yun is, the more treasures he has on him, the more tempting it will be for the casual cultivators.

"Come again!"

The old man in black shouted again, his face distorted and crazy.

"kill!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, holding the sword, gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Two figures suddenly changed in the air.

In the hazy figures, they kept interlacing, and the fist and sword shadows were storming. As their bodies changed, the two fought all the way and soon left the deserted wasteland.

"Dragon Wrath!"

With the clamor, the old man in black knocked out another killing move.

Did the fist sweep out? The vast sea of ​​fire behind him condensed into a roaring dragon head, half the size of a hill.

For a moment, the angry dragon roared, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

Lin Yun was cold and exhausted, but he was still waiting for the last chance to kill.

The sky is broken and the clouds are broken!

Looking at the roaring flame dragon head, it seemed that everything was about to swallow it. Lin Yun's eyes flashed. The sword on his body rushed straight into the sky, and the flower burial sword in his hand slashed out angrily.

With a sword, the wind and clouds surging, and the sky and the earth change color.

The endless sword momentum, like the essence, evolved into a roaring sword blade storm, and the storm condensed into a tornado, and it swept away with Lin Yun's sword.

The whole world, under this sword, seemed to be in endless silence.

In silence, the two killer moves strangled together again.

The flame dragon head and the sword blade storm were tangled together wildly, and the aftermath was stirring, and the ground kept trembling.

After a while, the two swords interlaced and rushed towards each other.

Puchi!

The old man in black spitted out blood and took several steps back. He stared at him.
Chapter completed!