In the chaotic battlefield, Lin Yun raised the funeral flower and took the initiative to kill Zhao Wuji.

He was very strong, and his long hair danced and danced, and letting the killing of the murder was left without any cover.

"Want to kill me? Oh, look for death."

Zhao Wou -ki sneered without panic, and the guards around him were not only the purple Yuan realm next to him.

He was open -minded on weekdays, and his shot was fierce. He didn't know how many people offended how many people offended.

He is the most life -saving person, and he will not let himself be in danger of the desperate situation at any time.

Lin Yun rushed all the way, and many deacon disciples of the Black Feather Palace died almost one face under his sword.

Under the Half Holy Saint, no one can block his sword.

After such a moment of effort, there were as many as twenty people under Lin Yunjian.

After a while.

Lin Yun was less than 100 meters away from Zhao Wou -ki. The corpses behind him were across the wild, and blood became a river.

Zhao Wou -ki looked openly, let Lin Yun's killing intention, there was no fear.

Well!

Without waiting for Lin Yun to take the pace, the four black figures came out, black and black, from the beginning to the end.

This is Zhao Wou -ki's own dead man. They all have the half -sage of Qingyuan Realm. They are scary than the elders of the Black Feather Palace.

Because they are not afraid of death, as long as they order, even in the face of the sanctuary strong, they will not frown.

The four stars scrolls bloom behind them, and a black ancient snake broke free from it. They pulled out the black short sword.

The purple magic flames burned all over, like a murderer without emotion, the look in the eyes was extremely indifferent.

Zhao Wou -ki wore a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He had high hopes for the four of them. At the critical time, the four of them could explode at any time.

This is an unimaginable execution force. A half -sanalian burst is enough to hit the sky and heavenly. The four and a half sanctuary will explode at the same time. Whether he is a thousand -year -old wizard, he has to break his bones and be buried.

In addition, these four people have unique tricks, all of them who are fighting for their lives. They are born to kill people.

This is a chaotic battlefield.

Jianzong and Black Feather Palace fought crazy, and each had Tianyuan half -saint. This is a very rare half -saint duel.

Within thousands of miles, the sky and the earth changes, and all kinds of horrible visions broke out one after another. Everyone in the distance was frightened.

Zhao Wuji couldn't be surprised, letting the wind blowing his long hair, revealing the cold and killing face, and the frowning was arrogant and unruly.

The wind of the wind was scarred, and the sound of the Quartet shocked the sky, and there was a strong enemy raid not far away. Zhao Wou -ki sneered, seemed to be provocative, and took a wine glass from his sleeves without panic.

Immediately, a sword servant stepped forward, and the wine was filled with wine.

"Fight with me! Kill you like a dog!" Zhao Wou -ki drank, did not hide his voice, and deliberately let Lin Yun hear it.

He is not afraid, just crazy!

He is confident in the four half saints.

I have to say that the four half saints are really strong. Lin Yun noticed the unusual breath just now.

When the four people's eyes bloom at the same time, there is a slap to kill, and the terrible evil spirits come in instantly.

The sneer in the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth became more and more cold.

Alas!

The figures of the two sides are staggered, which is a time that flashes light. The four heads flew out at the same time.

A sword, the sky is soaring, and the light flashes.

It was the first light of the beginning of the chaos, the beginning of the reincarnation, the first light born in the heavens and the earth.

A sword, beheading the four saints, the head of the man, Lin Yun's footsteps did not stop at all.

"It's the light of the moment!"

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting looked numb. They had heard of it.

A few people were still very regrettable. I didn't see this sword at the famous sword conference. After seeing it, I knew why I couldn't show this sword.

I also know that what he said at the beginning was not false. If he didn't want to kill Feng Shaoyu, he would be easy to defeat the other party.

"The light of the moment."

Zhao Wou -ki's face was pale instantly, holding the glass of the wine glass, and kept trembling in the wind.

His corners of his mouth twitched, his cheeks trembled slightly, damn, the rumors turned out to be true. There was such a sword.

"The young master goes first, I stop him." Zi Yuanjing's half -saint face changed slightly, and quickly persuaded.

"I don't go! I will be afraid of him? Tianda, kill this person for me, I want him to carry the sword on his back!" Zhao Wou -ki looked gloomy and stubborn.

Then, then

The ape of the sanctuary was helpless. At this moment, he couldn't think about it. Lin Yun had completely killed it.

Alas!

His body was gently shaking, the vanity ripped faintly, and there was the rules of the Holy Tao to linger on him.

A ray of purple holy gas rose, he suspended, and the rules of the Holy Road condensed into a purple and strange flower. He was like a saint.

It is also the half -sanion of Ziyuan Realm. This person is stronger than Feng Shaoyu. I do n’t know how many grades. The calmness is not broken. The courage of the road makes all the momentum between heaven and earth gathered on him.

"Here table, wine come! This son must see that others are on the ground today!"

Zhao Wuji roared, the three sword servants did not dare to say a lot, stepped forward to quickly bring out a table, and a gorgeous chair.

Zhao Wuji leaned on the chair. The three swords servants of the tiger and leopard shivered, and their legs and feet were stunned.

They didn't dare to imagine that Lin Yun, who had greeted the dojo before, was so scary.

Deep in the heart, I don't want to stay here at all, but Zhao Wuji insists on not leaving, and they dare not run first.

"Pour wine!"

Zhao Wuji didn't care. The wine turned into a straight line in front of him, filled with wine glass a little. His eyes stared straight at Lin Yun confrontation with the ape of the ape.

"You deserves to be a rare Taoist wizard that is rare in the past 500 years. It is a pity to kill you. Unfortunately, you still have to die and offend!"

The ape of the apes had no nonsense, and a sacred sword was recruited.

Bang!

A sword stabbed out, the air burst like an avalanche.

This sword is unable to work hard, to overwhelm people, without recruitment, but it is better than Nirvana's thousands of swordsmanship.

The apes are very clever. They did not play with Lin Yun's bun, which is a word, ruthless!

"good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuji couldn't help laughing. When he reached out, he had to pick up the cup on the table.

Lin Yun urged the funeral flower double star, and the sword lifted the moment when the other sword body was blocked, and turned gently.

Alas!

The two of them seemed to be shifted and passed, and Lin Yun was shocked directly, and they didn't even hold the sword.

Alas!

He turned around again, and fell lightly on the table in front of Zhao Wou -ki. He reached out and grabbed in front of Zhao Wou -ki. He captured the wine glass that had just been filled, and took a drink.

Zhao Wuji stayed as a wooden chicken, and he was dumbfounded on the spot. He thought he was dazzling.

"Young Lord!"

The ape was scared, and then he realized that he couldn't stop the sword.

Knowing that the ape of Shengdang was so anxious that he wanted to catch up with Zhao Wou -ki, he had just moved.

Lin Yun's sword was shocked, but it seemed to be holding by someone, blooming, and showing exquisite swordsmanship, dragging him directly.

This is the burial flower!

"Good wine, it is a thousand -year fire, this wine hasn't been drinking for many years."

Lin Yun played the wine glass and looked at Zhao Wou -ki, who was close at hand, and smiled.

run!

The three sword servants were so frightened that they were scary, and they couldn't care about the affection of the Lord, and they turned to run.

Lin Yun pointed out like a sword, and the blink of an eye was three swords, and each sword was in the heart.

The three sword servants were too late to turn around, and there was an extra hole on the forehead, and the on -site fell to the ground.

Zhao Wou -ki woke up and sat on the gorgeous chair, like sitting on a needle felt, and dare not move.

Damn!

He looked pale, holding the five fingers of the handrail, and deeply printed inside.
To be continued...