Chapter 653

He spent three days running around in search of the whereabouts of Gu Tianjiao and Lin Jingxuan. He would kill anyone who dared to stop him.

At this moment, the two men were standing in front of him, and he would not miss it.

In fact, he was very clear in his heart that, simply in terms of strength, he could not absolutely surpass any of the three people in front of him, or even be defeated, and his body would fall on the spot.

However, as Bai Li Kuang Sheng once said, although he could not defeat the enemy, he would not be afraid.

In his opinion, a real swordsman would never be afraid. Even if he was standing in front of him, he could not step back from fighting.

The only way to meet him is to raise his sword and kill the sky and the earth, and the blood will flow like a river!

What's more, this war is for Chu Xingyun. He will not step back or be timid. Although his expression is calm, his heart has already kindled a raging fire of revenge.

The sword in his hand is whistling like a music of death, and the light of the sword is the sickle of life, to reap the lives of the three before him mercilessly.

"Chop!"

The word "drink lightly" of a hundred Li crazily, his figure skims towards the front, just like a startling silver awn. His speed is amazing. He directly cuts out with one sword and stabs three people. This sword seems to contain terrifying power, and the light of the sword is dazzling.

"I will reap this man's life." Lin Jingxuan was the first to make a voice. On that day, he fought Chu Xingyun, and even Da Luo's sword spirit was displayed, but in the end, he failed to win. This is a stain for Lin Jingxuan and makes him extremely uncomfortable.

Chu Xingyun and Bai Li kuangsheng, both of them from the wanjian Pavilion, are both Jianxiu. At the moment, his fighting spirit is also on fire, and he is eager to use a victory to wash away the previous oppression.

Lin Jingxuan raised his hand and waved his knife. The ghost skeleton sword turned out to be brilliant. He cut the sword light directly. The light of the sword fell into the void, but it fell into the space. The figure of a hundred Li crazy life collapsed and disappeared. It was just a remnant shadow.

"What a fast speed." Gu Tianjiao was frightened. However, at this time, he saw a hundred Li madness appear on the side of Lin Jingxuan, and his whole body poured out endless sword power, which turned into a terrible sword storm.

"Kill the lightsaber storm!"

In that space of swords, the swords flied by, shining one after another. Each of them had the power to destroy all things. They overlapped each other. Finally, they fell from the void and trapped Lin Jingxuan here.

Seeing this, the sword power on his body broke out suddenly, and the martial spirit appeared. The spirit of the great ROC roared up to the sky. Suddenly, the sound of piercing and breaking through the air was incessant. It seemed that there was an invisible sword that was wantonly killing Lin Jingxuan.

The most important thing is to destroy the light.

At this time, he made a move to take his life.

In front of him, the terrible sound of roaring and rumbling constantly sounded. However, he saw a long sword wrapped with dense ghost spirit swept by. He felt his heart tremble. He saw the calm eyes of Lin Jingxuan.

"With your strength, you even want to kill me. It's really a big trick to slide the world." Lin Jingxuan's voice is full of disdain.

When the sword was opened, it seemed that the ghost would not be angry when he opened his sword.

In his heart, he was astonished. His body quickly retreated, but the sword was thrust out. In the void of the sword, a dazzling shadow of the sword burst out and fell on the huge ghost head, making a sound of hissing and even destroying it completely.

"Sword Peng!" When Bai Li was drunk, he immediately burst into the light of martial spirit. With a roar, the sword shadow had the fierce feeling of a roc, which swept through the void and came to Lin Jingxuan.

"It's kind of meaningful to blend martial spirit with sword shadow." Lin Jingxuan's voice was still disdainful. He stabbed out the ghost skeleton knife in his hand. At the same time, his cloak kept flying, seeping a strange light, and devoured it towards the hundred Li crazily.

In a flash, a deep and bottomless destruction storm appeared, which seemed to have the power to devour all things. At the moment of contact with the sword shadow of Dapeng, the two collided and set off a cloud of smoke. They could not get close to Lin Jingxuan.

"That cloak is the nine pattern King's ware, and it doesn't seem to come from darokinmen." Lin Jingxuan's eyes swept over Lin Jingxuan, and he stepped out of the room. The giant ROC released its splendor and its shadow melted into the sword. The combination of the two was more rapid than the streamer.

"Ghost beheaded!" When Lin Jingxuan saw that he still had not given up, he sneered and the ghost knife was wielded one after another. Suddenly, there was a riot in the void, and countless ferocious ghosts appeared, as if they had been transformed into the spirit of the ghost skeleton sword, with a terrifying momentum.

He swung his knife out, and then a statue of a ghost appeared to resist the sword of Baili madness. It seemed that no matter how he made a move, he could easily resist it and cut off his head.

When he stepped forward, Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, was standing in front of him. The latter was covered with scars and blood, and his eyes were full of help.Seeing this, Bai Li's spirit of war suddenly disappeared, and his sword was darkened by three points. However, at this moment, he was excited and exclaimed: "no good..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the space in front of him was shattered. A ray of dim light was cut off and the sword was bombarded. The sword became more and more dim, like a candle in a storm. It would dissipate at any time and disappear completely.

"In three days, we had a huge harvest. In addition to the cloak, Lin Jingxuan also got a magic stone, which could make people fall into a dreamland unconsciously. These two objects are the king's nine patterns. With each other, they have infinite power. It is impossible for a hundred Li crazy life to win." Gu Tianjiao seems to have known such a battle result for a long time, and his tone seems very ordinary.

The roaring sound came out, and the ghost skeleton knife forced him to the front of the hundred Li crazy Sheng. The shrill ghost roars eroded his body and destroyed his will. From top to bottom, he was hard to breathe.

"Didn't you just kill us? That's the strength?" Lin Jingxuan looks proud to spit out a cold voice, the language is how ironic, like a direct slap in the face.

"You have a lot of nonsense." When he turned his wrist, the light of the sword shot out like a raindrop. The intention of destroying the light sword surged like a tide. He wanted to submerge the ghost skeleton sword, even Lin Jingxuan did not let go.

"The tide of lightsabers has finally turned out to be a master." Lin Jingxuan felt the terrible power of the sword tide. He was not afraid, and his smile was more intense. He said coldly, "but even so, your strength is not enough. It's too weak."

As he spoke, Lin Jingxuan's body was covered with glittering golden awns. The golden awns floated up into the sky and finally turned into a huge and incomparable figure standing with a sword. It seemed that Lin Jingxuan came from the legendary barren ancient times, and the breath was ancient and boundless.

The soul of Da Luo sword, reappear!

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