Chapter 81

the shadow of the palm flew out of Sima Muyun's palm and turned into a mountain like size in the air. With the momentum of tearing up the void, the shadow was going to smash Li Shi and others and push them flat!

I wipe! Is this the Buddha's palm which has been lost for a long time?

The little boy saw that Sima Muyun's strength was so terrible that he could not help but despair. He closed his eyes and cried: "it's over, it's over! I shouldn't have brought you here! "

"Don't hurt my Lord!"

Zhao Yun took a cold drink, and suddenly burst out not weaker than Sima Muyun's momentum, long gun with bursts of dragon shadow, straight hit in the attack of the palm!

The Dragon shadow breaks through the sky and collides with the palm shadow in the air. The two forces of startling the sky suddenly collide, and no one is willing to step back!

"Boom -"

the earth shaking roar explodes in the force field, and the spirit of Shengyuan is flying around the hall!

Zhou Zhiruo skillfully shakes the white whip to form a white curtain wall, which blocks the aftershocks of the collision outside the curtain wall.

But Sima Muyun's men were not treated like this. Several people couldn't escape. They were killed by the explosion!

The rest of the lucky ones suddenly "look pale" and run behind Sima Muyun and hide behind them. They look at Li Shi and others in horror, and they are no longer arrogant.

Li Shi's heart is dark and cool: it's really his grandmother's way of relieving Qi!

The boy behind him was shocked: "win, win?"

Sima Muyun's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water. His hands trembled uncontrollably. Looking at Zhao Yun, he said in a deep voice: "you are not the first level of the earth yuan state!"

Li Shi shakes his head in silence, another person cheated by Zhao Yun's superficial state.

Zhao Yun ignored him, but looked back respectfully and said to Li Shi: "Lord, can you borrow the sword of Longyuan?"

The hall is narrow and suitable for close combat. Zhao Yun's long spear can't be used, so he plans to use Li Shijie's sword.

"Yes."

Li Shi threw it lightly, and the sword of Longyuan fell steadily on Zhao Yun's hand.

The front of Longyuan sword is printed with dragon and phoenix patterns. The color is like frost and snow, and the cold light is compelling.

Holding it in Zhao Yun's hand, after his skill urging, there is a faint red dragon shadow emerging from the sword, sending out a silent dragon chant towards the void!

"Good sword!"

Zhao Yun exclaimed and raised his hand to Sima Muyun.

Zhao Yun, who was holding the gun, was an iron and blood commander with a sharp edge.

Zhao Yun, who was holding the sword, looked like a hermit sword immortal.

Sima Muyun's heart secretly pleased, Zhao Yun's exquisite marksmanship made him shiver, but now this fool even gave up his good long spear! God help me too!

Zhao Yun's footwork is like wind. With each step, his body moves forward a few feet. The shadow of the road, carrying the sense of senhan sword, suddenly flies to Sima Muyun.

"Qianlong goes out to sea!"

Zhao Yun, who has been in xuanhuang for so long, has finally had a chance to show his swordsmanship to the world.

I saw several red shadows flying out of the sword, just like a dragon on a wave. They were dyed red and covered by Sima Muyun.

Sima Muyun smiles at the corners of his mouth. He doesn't feel any threat from this move.

Sure enough, Zhao Yun's just fierce is just a flash in the pan!

He waved his fists in succession, as if a peacock opened the screen. His fists were heavily shadowed, and he was really bombarding the red water curtain.

As soon as he touched, Sima Muyun immediately realized that something was wrong. He was just about to take back his fist, but it was too late!

On the water curtain, suddenly came a torrent of force, just like a dragon in the sea, and stuck Sima Muyun's fists to death!

Zhao Yun told Sima Muyun with his practical actions that the so-called introversion is only appearance.

The sword turns into a Qianlong and suddenly jumps out to sea. It brings out a more explosive killing spirit than the gun!

This breath is just like a meat grinder. It will twist Sima Muyun's hands together into a powder!

Dragon in the abyss, red lotus can world!

"Ah --"

the shrieks and screams of agony rang out in the hall at the same time.