Furious, Qi Xinran swung his sword at Ling Yun again.

Ling Yun waved out a palm.

But his palm force was broken by Qi Xinran's sword energy.

At the critical moment, Ling Yun used his golden hand to resist the incoming sword energy.

Although the sword energy was blocked, Ling Yun felt a slight sting in his palm.

He looked down and found a hair-thick wound on his palm.

The wound was so small that it could be ignored, but Ling Yun's eyes immediately focused on it.

"The true treasure of Nirvana!"

It is impossible for a Zhuzhao-level treasure to break through Ling Yun's golden jade hand defense.

Then the only possibility is that the treasure in Qi Xinran's hand is also at the Nirvana level.

"Ling Yun, you will definitely die today!"

Qi Xinran said coldly.

"I said that Yang Li's words cannot be trusted."

Ling Yun said.

"Haha, no matter whether he lied to me or not, you just plotted against me, so you will die."

Qi Xinran said with murderous intention.

However, when she spoke, the blood and energy in her body felt inexplicably weak, and her brain also felt dizzy with blood.

But she didn't think much about it and just thought it was caused by Ling Yun's anger and the excessive consumption of Zhen Gang.

A cold light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes: "Since you insist on seeking death, you can't blame me."
Chapter completed!