Chapter 654 (1/2)

The domineering atmosphere from ancient times is once again filled, sweeping all directions. In the distant void, it seems that a figure has crossed the long river of history, standing between heaven and earth, with a powerful voice. Inside, there is an endless breaking force.

This time, the soul of Dalao sword is more magnificent, standing on the top of the heaven and earth. The ancient sword ideas are scattered all over Lin Jingxuan's body, which is as dazzling as a big sun.

In the first battle of Xingjian temple, Lin Jingxuan urged the soul of Da Luo sword to fight with Chu Xingyun, but in the end, Lin Jingxuan failed to kill Chu Xingyun and was suppressed by black hole epee.

Although in Lin Jingxuan's heart, Chu Xingyun is dead, but this stain has been left in his heart, which makes him feel extremely uncomfortable. At the moment, he wants to wash away this stain with the blood of a hundred Li.

”Ready to die?” Lin Jingxuan's voice is cold, his head is slightly raised, still so proud.

He clenched the ghost skeleton knife, and the sense of the ancient sword flickered brightly, one evil and one positive, which changed the atmosphere of the whole space, as if he had come to the ancient god devil battlefield.

”This is the real strength of Lin Jingxuan. It's really powerful.” Gu Tianjiao's eyes are fixed on Lin Jingxuan, as if to imprint every detail in the deepest part of his mind.

Although he and Lin Jingxuan have a friendly relationship and a good cooperation, they still get many treasures, but in the final analysis, they belong to different families, and soon they will fight.

If we can thoroughly understand the strength of the opponent before the war, we can seize the absolute opportunity. Gu Tianjiao understands this point, so he will always hide behind others and analyze the situation in silence.

In the void, Lin Jingxuan steps out of the void, and his body pours toward the crazy life of a hundred Li again. Before he arrives, the domineering ancient sword idea has already oppressed his body, which makes his body shake violently, and feels that his sword is suppressed.

All swords are the king of the army and the weapon of killing and cutting.

Which is prosperous, which is strong.

At this time, Lin Jingxuan, with the help of the terrifying power of Da Luo's sword spirit, suppresses Bai Li's desire to destroy the light sword. The ghost skeleton sword blows out, and a terrible floating ghost appears. It seems that he wants to kill Bai Li's crazy life.

”Chop!” Bai Li's wild life roared, the long sword stabbed straight, and collided with the ghost skeleton knife. When the two terrible breath broke out, the bright sword awn dissipated a little bit, and the soul of Da Luo sword was bright, and he also wielded a domineering sword.

Bai Li's heart trembled wildly. The imperial sword ran across his chest. When he touched the sword again, he was knocked back dozens of steps. His eyes swept slightly. However, he saw his right arm still twitching constantly. A stream of blood seeped from his pores, and the smell of blood was pungent.

”Too weak.” Lin Jingxuan stands on a high place with him as the center. The surrounding space is full of domineering swords. The evil smell is more and more powerful and seems to be superior to the heaven and earth.

The light of Dao is stronger and stronger. The meaning of Dao is more and more domineering.

Lin Jingxuan took another step forward. The sword came from the void and filled the void where the crazy life was. In an instant, the spirit of the great ROC was blown out, and the light of the spirit was also broken.

A hundred Li's maniac fiercely gritted his teeth and waved his sword to meet him. It was just like the light of the sword penetrating the void, which was too fast for people to react. However, Lin Jingxuan did not dodge, and his body did not retreat, but marched forward.

Bang!

The sword light fell on the huge body of Dalao sword soul. After making a dull sound, it disappeared completely. Lin Jingxuan dived from the high altitude. The ghost skeleton knife pressed down, and the whole ground was shaking. It was forced to sink three feet.

”It's no more than the famous crazy sword master.” Lin Jingxuan did not miss any chance of ridicule. He suppressed the crazy life of a hundred Li with momentum, and his face was full of joy, and he was enjoying the pride of the moment.