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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth(2/2)

The sword was snatched from the sheath like autumn water, and the gentle moonlight falling from the clouds sprinkled on the sword, as if a jingle sounded.

Buzz! Buzz!

He held the Burial Flower Sword, as if he heard the sound of the moon set, his hand slowly raised, his eyes level with the sword. At the end of his vision, the tip of the sword was like the top of a mountain, standing between the sky, looking down at the vastness of the sky.

The earth.

boom!

Lin Yun's right hand holding the sword suddenly swept, and the sound of reminder echoed continuously. The moonlight splashed out from the sword, bit by bit, like fireflies, densely packed, scattered in all directions, flying in scattered.

I am a burial flower man, and I am also a burial flower man.

I love this sword, and I will never change my wealth.

I love this sword, and I will never change the mountains and rivers.

My sword, glory lasts forever!

A little cold light suddenly flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the cold light continued to magnify, like a flame, burning wildly in his eyes.

The Sword of the Sword, the first thunder-slashing lightning!

The thunder clouds in the sky condensed into a dragon-shaped outline poured into Lin Yun's body, and the sword body shone. The next moment, the terrifying lightning flashed into a ferocious dragon-shaped beast, and instantly rushing out.

It was originally a messy martial arts show, but a huge pit suddenly appeared, with dust flying, and lightning flashing like thunder.

Before the momentum could dissipate, Lin Yun fired another sword.

The Sword of the Sword, the second style of the Shocking Wing Breaking the Sun!

The boundless domineering aura gathered into a terrifying geese a hundred feet long. In the blink of an eye, cracks suddenly appeared on the towering and thick courtyard wall, and then continued to spread.

Compared with the thunder and lightning, this sword is characterized by the rapidity of breaking the sun.

The sword light is like a stunning geese, its momentum is magnificent and boundless, and it can break the glorious sun.

But at the moment, it seems that the power is not as terrifying as imagined.

Lin Yun shook his head slightly and said softly: "This is more than a little bit like the sunset, and it is too difficult to break the sun. You have to comprehend the true meaning of it. The so-called sunset, besides being fast,
Chapter completed!
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