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Chapter six hundred and sixty six(2/2)

Once every ten years, if the gun can amaze everyone, then you can continue to stay in Xiaoyun Sect. Otherwise, you will go back home and be kicked out.

Obviously, this Feng Xun belongs to the former. He not only stayed in Xiaoyun Sect, but also became a leader among them. This shot was like the lightning that tore through the sky, like the rising sun that cut through the last darkness before dawn. Even if

Even a strong person in the Yin and Yang realm may not be able to stop it.

Not to mention Lin Yun.

"It's finished..."

During the scene, Guo Xu and Yang Fan's expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't bear to look at them. The leaders of Xiaoyun Sect were indeed not easy to mess with, and just a random Feng Xun had such strength.

Click!

But a strange scene happened. Lin Yun suddenly heard a loud sword chant, and his sword intent rose into the sky. A dazzling silver light burst out from his body, and silver purple irises bloomed above everyone's pupils. In an instant,

Dazzling.

When his vision returned to clear color, his face suddenly changed, and he saw that powerful and devastating shot. Approaching Lin Yunzhiqiang, it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance or retreat.

Feng Xun's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He wanted to pull out the spear, but found that he was unable to do so.

"die!"

Feng Xun shouted loudly, his true energy surged all over his body, and the spear in his hand burst out with bright thunder, and he thrust it forward with a violent momentum.

"With this little ability, you want to defeat me with three moves? You can't even defeat the power of my sword...get back!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the funeral flower that rushed out of the sword box.

Click!

The sword came out half an inch, and the bright silver light was dazzling, and a majestic sword force surged out like an evil beast from a river bursting its banks.

Feng Xun's spear immediately came out of his hand, and his body was violently thrown away by the sharp sword light. After landing, there was a hideous wound on his chest, with bones visible deep inside.

"you……"

Feng Xun was furious, but just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw all the funeral flowers coming out of their sheaths. As soon as the flowers appeared in front of his eyes, a cool breeze came, and a cold sword mark appeared in front of his right foot that took half a step forward.

"Although the treasure is good, Lin still advises you to save your life." Lin Yun said calmly with no expression on his face.

Feng Xun looked up and saw that the funeral flower had been sheathed. He didn't even see clearly when the opponent swung the sword.

Suddenly my hair stood on end, my whole body was trembling, and my back was covered in cold sweat.

"The five-sharp thunder crystal is mine, right?"

Lin Yun turned around, looked at Luo Yu on the high platform, and said coldly.

Luo Yu lost consciousness for a moment, then woke up, nodded quickly, and said thoughtfully: "Little friend, what is your identity?"

"The Great Qin Empire, Jiange Lin Yun, are just small local people in your eyes."

After saying that, Lin Yun took a step forward.

His figure was like a sharp sword, piercing the void and landing on his futon again.
Chapter completed!
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