Chapter 1380 (1/2)

The forest was so startled that the sword would not be affected!

In his image, as soon as the drum sounds, all the magic soldiers will be crushed and broken into pieces, which will pass by him with no more destructive power.

But how did he know that the essence of the immortal magic sword was the level of immortal gold. If he used violence to attack, there must be an upper limit for the immortal magic sword. But now, if we only talk about the rules, who is Xianjin afraid of?

When he saw a sword cut, he had not yet reached his body. The frightful chill had already broken his heart. If he had been chopped, he would have been killed immediately.

What kind of sword is this? It's terrible.

He quickly retreated and beat the drum again and again. He did not give up trying to knock down the magic sword, or even take it for himself.

But it was destined to be a fantasy.

The immortal and magic sword has leaped to ten levels and is equal to Lin Zihong in the realm. If the realm is the same, if the treasure made by Xianjin can't be crushed, what is it called Xianjin?

Brush brush, sword spread, into a big net, endless.

Lin Zihong tried his best to break through the encirclement, but he was cut down by the sword. He immediately spat blood on his body and could not stop it. This is because it was cut by the sword. If it is cut directly by the immortal sword, the evil spirit penetrates the body and causes more damage.

”Hello Ling Han opened his mouth.

Lin Zihong's hair suddenly stood up. He was only concerned about the immortal magic sword. He was in a panic. He retreated to the vicinity of Ling Han. The voice sounded from behind him.

However, catch the king first!

Since this is Linghan's artifact, can he still use it as long as he takes it down?

Such a thought, Lin Zi Hong suddenly restored his confidence, suddenly turned back, stretched out his hand and clawed at Ling Han.

”Break your paws!” Ling Han said with a smile that he dared to fight close to himself. What courage did you come from?

He punches at the opponent's hand.

Bang!

Two people to spell a record, this time is not only Yuan Li collision, two people's hands also hit together.

Lin Zihong's confident expression immediately broke down, and then showed a strong look of pain.

His five fingers were interrupted by life, one by one stood upside down, his skin was broken, and his blood was dripping. It was shocking to look at it.

Ten fingers linked to one heart, which naturally hurt.

Lin Zihong also has a strong shock, his strength is dominant, so he also has to keep strength to protect his body, he must be more skillful than Ling Han. But now the situation is, his five fingers have been broken, but Ling Han is unhurt.

Is there any reason for this?

Ling Han points to Lin Zihong's forehead as a sword.

At the critical moment of life and death, linzihong also burst out a strong will to fight for strength, regardless of the pain in his right hand, forced himself to retreat.

”Watch the back.” Ling Han warned.

But Lin Zihong could not listen to the enemy's words. He beat the drum with the back of his palm. It was so close that Ling Han couldn't run away!

Die! Die for me!

Poof!