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Long Wu Jun's eyes were cold and his voice was falling. A more violent and powerful Qi machine surged out, rolling evil spirit and sword spirit. The martial spirit of the dragon sword behind him fell down endlessly, and the sword light was boundless. It seemed that he wanted to create a new world.

Long Wujun stands on the void, surrounded by endless sword light. His golden Python robe is brilliant and brilliant, and his momentum has climbed to an extreme.

"Lingyun, today next year is your Memorial Day!"

With a roar of laughter, Long Wu Jun stepped down and suppressed it with the terrible martial arts will. Suddenly, the light was blazing like a light column connecting the sky and the earth, and came towards the sky and the earth.

"This is the strength of zhenzhuan disciples!"

A crowd of shenting Tianzong's disciples who watched the war were in awe.

They all stand out from the hundreds of millions of young talents in the eastern wasteland. They can be regarded as one in a million good seedlings to join the God Ting Tianzong. However, in front of the true disciples like long Wujun who understand the two kinds of martial arts will, they are just like ordinary people and have only the qualification to look up to.

This sword, even if all of them add up, I'm afraid they can't resist its power.

Under the sky, all ants!

This sentence is true.

"Our generation of martial arts, we should be so!"

Many people sigh deeply in their hearts and are convinced by the incomparable arrogance of Long Wu Jun.

"Lingyun's ability to cut Zixuan against the emperor's will has created an impossible miracle. However, long Wujun is no better than Zixuan. His strength is far more than ten times that of Zixuan. If Lingyun goes against the sky again, can he still do this impossible thing today?"

"Hum, if you dare to offend me, this is the end. Boss, he has already moved his heart to kill. Even if it is the true story, it may not be able to fight against it. What's more, Ling Yun, whose fighting power is in the demon, has never stepped into Tianyuan. Today He will die

Longya's shenting Tianzong disciples looked arrogant, with fanatical worship, looking at the Dragon King who came like the God of gold war.

In their eyes, Ling Yun is a dead man.

"You want to cut me? You're not qualified! "

"Although I'm a Diyuan, I can kill you!"

Ling Yun stands on the sword, and thunder is raging all over his body. It seems like a raging tide. The stronger the king is, the less timid he is. On the contrary, it will only arouse his infinite sense of war.

As if sensing the battle spirit of Lingyun, the sword platform at Lingyun's feet suddenly glows, just like a sword sealed with dust for countless years, which is scabbard at this moment.

The huge sword platform vibrates and the air explodes. The sword marks depicted on the sword stand revive. An indescribable sense of vastness fills the sky at this moment!

The light of limitless sword erupted, like a curtain of light surging. Between the explosions, it turned into a bright armor, which was draped on Lingyun, making the breath of Lingyun soar to an astonishing level. It could almost stand side by side with the true disciples of tianyuanjing, such as long Wujun and Du Fengyu.

"What's going on? Lingyun's breath has soared to such an extent in a moment!"

One of the gods, Ting Tianzong's disciples, was shocked.

"Sword stage The sword stand is helping him

Du Yu was startled.

"I see. It must be the sword stage."

Du Fengyu looked at the sword platform under his feet and murmured: "if you have enough understanding of the sword stage, you can trigger the blessing of the sword stage and make your own combat power soar."

"I just didn't expect that Ling Yun could do this! Has his understanding of the sword stand reached that level

"He's just a warrior in Diyuan! Such an evil spirit, if he gets into Tianyuan, will he really ascend to heaven one step at a time? "

This change, only between the electric light flint.

On the sky, the Dragon King came with the rolling heavenly power, and the martial image of the dragon sword was pushed to the extreme by him.

"What if you have a sword platform blessing? I will kill you!"

Burst to the extreme strength of the general came down, blazing light, beyond all kinds of light, become the only one in the abyss at this moment.

Such a powerful and powerful force, enough to make the world change color.

"War!"

In the face of such a terrible reputation of the Dragon Wu Jun, Ling Yun has only one word.

He seems to take root under his feet and connect with the sword platform. With the blessing of the sword platform, his sword spirit soars to the top and strikes nine days!

"The war is over Thunder sword

A bright and amazing sword light, like the light of the beginning of heaven and earth, burst out at this moment. The terrifying sword power filled the heaven and earth, shaking the abyss and filling countless space cracks.

It's like a crack of cloth and silk, and the thunder and sword of Lingyun seems to be as powerful as a bamboo. It rises in the sky and tears the burning light column to Shengsheng.

A terrible storm of destruction swept, and countless falling stones were annihilated.

Lingyun spits a word in his mouth.

Thunder sword is very fast and swift. It is like a silver dragon, and it kills the king of dragon.The latter's eyes showed an incomparable color of horror.

He did not expect that he was defeated by Lingyun's hand with his ultimate attack of integrating two kinds of military power.

"How could this happen..."

"I am a young and powerful man in Tianyuan realm, a true disciple!"

At the moment, long Wujun's heart was terrified and scared to the extreme. The terrible thunder and sword meaning contained indescribable destructive power. It was irresistible to cut into his body. Wherever he went, he was frantically destroying his will and vitality. The pain of the gradual passing of life gave him unprecedented fear.

He didn't want to die. He was a disciple of zhenzhuan with a bright future. He could become an elder of shenting Tianzong. He had enormous power. He was a great man in the eastern desert region who needed to be revered as a God.

However, now, this bright and bright prospect is rapidly collapsing with Lingyun's sword.

Now that he can't even save his life, he can't talk about the future.

"I don't want to die!"

Long Wu Jun's face twisted to the extreme and roared desperately.

However, soon, his hissing and roaring was suddenly small, and his life passed away. No matter how brilliant his previous deeds were, he would become a cold corpse.

"I regret, I hate!"

Above the sky, the originally eye-catching dragon sword sky, with the rapid death of Long Wu Jun's life, suddenly collapsed and turned into smoke.

Long Wu Jun's body was destroyed by thunder and sword, and exploded into countless broken bones and flesh and blood, floating in the sky.

He is a true disciple of Tianzong. He is young and powerful in Tianyuan, and the master of dragon teeth Die and die!

And the one who killed him was just Lingyun of the Ninth level in the territory of Diyuan.

Although it is the Ninth level of Diyuan realm, Lingyun now is undoubtedly awed by many shenting Tianzong disciples.

Who dares to regard Lingyun as a new novice to see the true stories of Zixuan and longwujun?

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