Original Dangdang

The Lord Ling Jing Palace was agile and slashed Voldemort's body several times, but he did not really hurt the opponent at all. Instead, he angered Voldemort for 5 original starters] Voldemort roared and spewed out a magic flame, and a pair of giant hands as hard as iron were caught and lightning as lightning, instantly forcing the Lord Ling Jing Palace to be dangerous. As long as you get caught, you will probably have five blood holes on your body.

At this time, Han Yun also rushed over, and the rotten iron spear in his hand attacked Voldemort like a storm. Voldemort seemed to be extremely afraid of the rotten iron spear in Han Yun's hand and did not dare to use his body to force it. Therefore, the Lord of Ling Jing's pressure was greatly reduced. The sword technique of opening and closing made him very domineering. His moving body was full of strength and body beauty, which was pleasing to the eye.

The two cooperated very well. Han Yun's spear mainly attacked the lower three routes, and Ling Jing Palace Master relied on his ability to fly in the air to attack the upper three routes. For a moment, Voldemort was in a hurry and roared strangely.

Dangdangdang

Voldemort was hit by the Lord Ling Jing several times in a row. Although he was not really hurt, it still hurts when he slashed on his body.

The Lord Ling Jing's Palace was now very calm and he made his sword more flexible and calm. He cooperated with Han Yun surprisingly perfectly. He increased his power with one shot and one sword, and steadily gained the upper hand and pressed Voldemort to attack. The Lord Ling Jing's Palace herself also felt that it was too incredible. If it were before, she would never want to believe that she could force Voldemort, who had the power of the Earth Immortal, to be like this.

Although the Three Huhuobaos are very idiotic in other aspects, they are not idiotic in fighting and training at all, and they are even smart. When the two saw Han Yun and Ling Jing Palace Master cooperated with a wonderful tacit understanding, they did not take action, so as not to disrupt their rhythm.

Boss: "Hey, have you practiced the stinky little guy and the ugly guy?"

The second brother: "I definitely practiced it. Look at how well they cooperated. They almost compete with our three heroes!"

The third brother: "It makes sense. They are simply the one born with a pair of people and always unite!"

The three of them were talking nonsense and fell into the ears of the Palace Master Ling Jing. The Palace Master Ling Jing took his busy schedule to take a look at Han Yun, but saw Han Yun raised his sword eyebrows, his lips almost stretched into a line, and his whole body was almost shrouded in the shadow of the gun, as if he had not heard the words of the Three Live Treasures of the Gourd. The Palace Master Ling Jing was secretly annoyed. With this distraction, the movements in his hand slowed down. Voldemort stretched out his big hand and grabbed the blade.

The Lord of Ling Jing suddenly felt a powerful magic power hit him, and he numbed his mouth, took off his hand with one knife, and hurriedly turned around and retreated.

The single sword was actually cut off by Voldemort, and the broken sword shot towards the Lord Ling Jing in the air.

The Lord Ling Jing's face was pale, he took a breath, and raised his body quickly, but the broken blade was too strong. Although he avoided the vital position, his thigh position could not be avoided. The Lord Ling Jing had already been so scared that he thought his thigh was about to disappear, so he almost fainted, and closed his eyes and screamed: "Yun——Han!"

The high decibel scream made the dust around the cave fall.

Seeing that the Lord Ling Jing Palace was about to be cut off, the bad iron spear in Han Yun's hand suddenly shot out.

The rotten iron spear burst out at an astonishing speed, and the tip of the spear hit the broken blade, knocking it away.

"Huh! Why doesn't it hurt?" The Lord of Ling Jing opened his eyes pale and found that his thighs were still there. He couldn't help but feel ecstatic. For a woman, especially a beauty, being cut off one thigh is thousands of times more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Roar!" Voldemort roared and turned around and rushed to Han Yun.

It was too late for Han Yun to recall the rotten iron spear at this time, so he used the silver spear to stab Voldemort in the chest.

The silver spear of the first-grade immortal weapon was bent into a bow like a noodle, and it could not hurt Voldemort at all. Han Yun was shocked. When he just made the rotten iron spear, he didn't think Voldemort's defense was so perverted. Now he really understood that Voldemort's defense was really his old man's strength so that his anus had to open the bottle cap. Voldemort grabbed Han Yun's shoulders with a grim smile and lifted it up: "Damn human, die!"

"No!" Ling Jing Palace Master and Jian Yue exclaimed at the same time, and rushed over like a desperate situation. Four ice cones pierced Voldemort's eyes. At the same time, the eldest and second brother's pumpkin golden hammers also hit.

Voldemort closed his eyes and shattered four ice cones on his eyelids. This low-level magic trick could not hurt him at all.

Pongpeng

With two loud bangs, two huge pumpkin hammers hit Voldemort's back. Voldemort staggered and almost fell. With a roar, he was about to exert force to tear Han Yun into two halves.

The Lord Ling Jing almost fainted when he saw Voldemort's movements. A blue dagger flashed in his hand and rushed towards him like a meteor. She knew that even if she stabbed Voldemort, she could not change Yun Han's life cloud torn apart, but she still pounced on him, and even if she could not save Yun Han, she would avenge him.

The dagger in the hand of the Lord Ling Jing's Palace easily penetrated into Voldemort's back heart, which was obviously extraordinary. Voldemort's skin quickly shrank and deflated.

Voldemort let out a shrill roar of pain, and his back elbow suddenly hit the chest of Lord Ling Jing. A blue light flashed across the body of Lord Ling Jing, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. It hit the stone wall and slipped softly to the ground. Blood flowed down his cheeks, and he fainted, and he held the blue Yuanshui sword tightly in his hand.

The golem of Voldemort was exploded, and it roared heart-wrenchingly, and a magic flame sprayed towards Han Yun. Han Yun put away the three-colored spiritual fire and rolled away on the spot, avoiding the sprayed magic flame.

Voldemort's chest and abdomen were burned by the spiritual fire, and even his internal organs could be seen. It turned out that when Voldemort was about to exert force to tear him open, Han Yun suddenly spit out the spiritual fire to burn his chest and abdomen. Voldemort naturally couldn't exert force in pain. At this time, the Lord Ling Jing happened to pounce on Voldemort and gave Voldemort a sword in the back of his heart. Voldemort elbowed to hit the Lord Ling Jing, and Han Yun took the opportunity to break free.

The eldest and the second brother were not behind at all when it came to pick up the bargains. Their body flashed through the lightning. The golden pumpkin hammer in the eldest brother's hand hit Voldemort's head heavily, and the second brother's pumpkin hammer followed one after another. The two of them smashed the top of Voldemort's head like a pile, and the one horn was also broken, blood was flying everywhere, and flesh and blood was blurred.

"Roar!" Voldemort roared violently, and the magic power on his body suddenly burst out, and he punched out both punches at the same time.

Dangdang

The eldest and second brother's pumpkin hammers were hit and bounced back.

"Wow, this bull's nose is amazing, brother is withdrawing!" The second brother turned around and ran away.

"Retreat!" The boss followed with a sledgehammer.

Voldemort was smashed by the two of them and even his horns were smashed. How could he let them go? He rushed forward and poked his fingers at their backs.

"Look back and smile!" The boss and the second brother suddenly shouted in unison, and at the same time turned around and smashed the pumpkin hammer with all their strength. The two of them made the record with all their strength. Only a loud bang was heard, Voldemort was smashed backwards and knocked the wall of the hole through a large hole.

The boss laughed proudly: "When we two brothers smiled, we turned around, but we were still scared to laugh at a cow!"

The second brother said, "It's wrong, it's just killing a cow!"

The third brother who was watching the game from a distance also said with a slight interest: "If I were to add me, ten cows would hit their heads to death. Let's see if the bull-nosed monster was burping away!"

"Be careful!" As soon as Han Yun finished speaking, a ball of black gas suddenly emerged from the stone wall at the top of the cave, and instantly turned into the Voldemort. The two palms with the largest sunflower fan slapped at the two gourd heads.

"Not good!" The eldest and the second shouted loudly at the same time. A golden light suddenly appeared on their bodies, and they turned into a golden gourd. The pumpkin hammers in their hands were raised together.

Bang bang

With two loud noises, the pumpkin hammer of the eldest and second brothers were slapped flattened, and they hit the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Boom

Rubber flew, and two big pits appeared on the ground. The eldest and the second were slapped into the ground with one palm.

"Roar!" Voldemort roared wildly, his feet hit the ground, his two huge feet were stomping, and he was very domineering. His huge nostrils were spewing out two white air, and his eyes as big as copper bells stared fiercely at the only Han Yun who was still standing.

Han Yun held the rusty rotten iron spear tightly, and suddenly felt a force of Jiehan coming from the gun, and his whole body was filled with energy. The rotten iron spear emitted a clear dragon roar, and a momentum that looked down on the world emanated from the gun. Voldemort's fierce eyes actually showed a look of fear, and he went backward step by step.

"Kill!" Han Yun spit out a word, his robe was swelling without wind, and he rushed out like lightning. Voldemort roared wildly, and a demonic flame sprayed towards Han Yun, and the rolling demonic flames instantly swallowed Han Yun.

"Yun Gong!" Jianyue screamed in surprise.

A black light came out from Voldemort's back, and the world became quiet.

The rolling magic flames disappeared, and a three-color flame barrier enveloped Han Yun in the middle. Voldemort's eyes widened, a large hole was broken in the heart of his chest, and green blood was flowing out.

One man and one demon were half a meter apart, forming a sharp contrast between one height and one short. A rusty black iron spear was quietly hanging in the air behind Voldemort, completely losing the terrifying momentum of the moment.

Jianyue and Lao San looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his brain was a little unresponsive. Voldemort's huge body slowly tilted, and finally fell to the ground with a loud bang, suffocating a large bunch of dust.

"Yun Gong!" Jianyue shouted happily.

Han Yun fell to the ground with a soft butt, and the gun had already drained his fairy sea of ​​emptied.

Jianyue hurried over and helped Han Yun up, and asked with concern: "Mr. Yun, are you not injured?"

Han Yun grinned and shook his head and said, "It's okay, you go and see if that fierce girl is dead!"

Jian Yue let out a loud voice and hurriedly ran over to see the palace master Ling Jing. The third brother struggled to move to the two big pits, stuck out his big butt and looked down, and shouted loudly: "Brother, second brother, have you died? Hey, he said a word!"

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