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Chapter 1958 stubborn resistance(2/2)

These grasses contain Xue Qin's Yuan Gang, and can even cut through ordinary primary Yuan treasures.

If they had been hit, not to mention their skin and flesh, even their bones would have been cut off.

However, Ling Yun only suffered flesh and blood injuries.

Doesn't this mean that Ling Yun's physical strength is comparable to some good-quality Chuyuan treasures?

This person is really too perverted.

When you are less than twenty years old, it is enough to condense the true power to such a strong level.

Even his physical body is so strong.

There are simply no flaws.

Ling Yun didn't care what other people thought.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel careless.

Even though he was only slightly injured, he reacted quickly at that time.

If he had reacted slower just now and was submerged by the grass, he would have been seriously injured as well.

Sudden.

There was a ripple in the air.

Dozens of tree vines attacked Ling Yun at the same time.

At this time, Ling Yun had taken out the Star Dragon Sword.

Dang, Dang, Dang... He was extremely fast, fighting with these trees and vines rapidly.

Dozens of tree vines broke one by one.

In the blink of an eye, only ten tree vines were left.

At this moment, nine tree vines wrapped around the Star Dragon Sword.

The last remaining vine suddenly split.

There was actually a wooden sword hidden inside the vines.

But Ling Yun's inner sense of crisis was extremely strong at this moment.

There is no doubt that this wooden sword is the real ultimate killing move.

The Star Dragon Sword has been caught, and Ling Yun can no longer block with it.

Ling Yun didn't dare to block it with his golden hand.

He had a strong intuition that the golden hand could not block the wooden sword.

This wooden sword exudes a breath of Tianyuan.

This is a Tianyuan treasure.

If he could turn back time, Ling Yun would definitely turn it back to two seconds ago.

That way he can deal with it calmly.

But Hetu had already used it just now to deal with Deacon Lu.

If you want to use it again, you must wait until seven days later.

Therefore, Ling Yun could only use other methods.

At the critical moment, he held a piece of bone in his hand to block the wooden sword.

"Resist tenaciously."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Xue Qin emerged from a tree.

Her face was expressionless, and she looked at Ling Yun as if she were looking at a dead person.

Apparently, she felt the situation was settled.

The wooden sword is the most precious treasure of Tianyuan.

Ling Yun was holding a broken bone he picked up somewhere, hoping to use it as a wooden sword.

This was obviously a case of emergency treatment and a complete panic.

And this also completely declared Ling Yun's demise.

Just thinking about it.

Wooden sword collides with bone.
Chapter completed!
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