Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 120: The thin line between life and death

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call out!

A cold black light rushed over, and the terrifying aura directly locked onto Jian Wushuang.

The one who took action was naturally the second purple-faced killer.

This purple-faced killer had been hiding in the dark and had no intention of showing up, but he never expected that things would develop like this.

Two blood shadow teams took action, but Jian Wushuang killed four of them in just a moment. The blood shadow team couldn't even touch his shadow.

Then the first purple-faced killer personally took action, but now he was bombarded by Jian Wushuang and fell into a huge pit on the ground below, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Helpless, he had no choice but to come forward.

"Another one? Get out of here!" Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, and the three-kill sword in his hand slashed directly in the direction of the second purple-faced killer, with a hot and violent sword intent.

Blood Fire Sword Technique, the sixth form!

The cold black light also burst out.

Bang!

Jian Wushuang staggered and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the purple-faced killer also burst out.

"This second purple-faced killer is much stronger than the first purple-faced killer." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

There are strong and weak Jindan warriors, and of course there are strong and weak ones in the Yin-Yang virtual realm.

Of course, the same is true for these purple-faced killers. This second purple-faced killer is much stronger than the half-dead purple-faced killer who was just beaten by Jian Wushuang.

"die!"

The purple-faced killer rushed out again, and the black blade in his hand thrust out again.

This stab seemed to pierce the heaven and earth, with a harsh sonic boom resounding through the void.

"It's ridiculous." Jian Wushuang sneered. There was a strong blast of sword intent on the Three Kills Sword, and the sword shadow pierced straight.

The speed is even faster than the purple-faced killer's black blade.

Clang!

They collided with each other, and the collision produced fierce sparks, which were very conspicuous in this night.

Jian Wushuang moved his wrist, and the long sword flexibly avoided the black sharp blade. Then the earth's sword intent burst out, and the sword struck out horizontally.

This purple-faced killer was obviously experienced in many battles and showed no signs of panic. He immediately slashed forward with his black sharp blade.

Bang!

There was another low impact sound, and the thick and vast sword intention of the earth burst out with overwhelming power. In addition, Jian Wushuang's secret technique of seizing souls, which far exceeded the power of ordinary Yin-Yang Void Realm warriors, was contained in this sword. , when he collided with the black sharp blade, the purple-faced killer couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

But suddenly, where the sword hit, a substantial ripple spread out.

This ripple is the impact force produced by the confrontation between each other. This impact force is not worth mentioning whether it is Jian Wushuang or the purple-faced killer. But because the shock wave is generated in front of the purple-faced killer, naturally It hit his face immediately.

Snapped!

The shock wave hit the purple mask of the purple-faced killer. Immediately, the faces of everyone in the purple-faced mask that looked weird and terrifying exploded.

The mask exploded and separated from his face, immediately revealing a handsome and elegant face, but this face was extremely ferocious at the moment.

"It's you." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed when he saw this face.

A large number of golden elixir warriors by Jingyue Lake also saw this face, and some of them recognized it immediately.

"It's him!"

"Lin Yun, it's Master Lin Yun!"

"It's actually Master Lin Yun?"

"The Lord of Snow Wind City, Lin Yun?"

Many Jindan warriors who recognized this face felt incredible for a moment. "Lin Yun, it's you?" Jian Wushuang was equally surprised.

He and Lin Yun had met once in the Golden Dragon Branch Hall of Yuexin City, and Lin Yun at that time felt gentle, gentle and polite, and his reputation had always been excellent, and he was an out-and-out good man. .

Almost everyone who knew Lin Yun respected him.

But who would have thought that such a good old man would actually be the purple-faced killer of Blood Feather Tower!

"You hide it so deeply!" Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.

At this moment, Lin Yun's face no longer had any gentleness, but was extremely ferocious.

"Damn it!" Lin Yun was also cursing secretly in his heart.

He had been hiding in secret before and did not take action because he was worried about his identity being exposed. Until there was no other way, he personally came forward to kill Jian Wushuang.

But he didn't expect that the fighting power that Jian Wushuang exploded at this moment was so awesome.

Now, his identity has been exposed in front of so many people, and whether he succeeds in killing Jian Wushuang today or not, there will be no place for him in the Tianzong Dynasty from now on.

Because, Ryugu will definitely kill him at all costs!

"Since he has been exposed, let's not worry about it anymore. Kill him first." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then a lavender spear appeared in his hand.

This spear is his real weapon.

As for the black blade just now, it was just to hide his identity.

"go to hell."

Lin Yun took action, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and then he stabbed with the lavender spear.

This sting was silent, just like a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

Jian Wushuang only felt that his body had been completely blocked. This silent spear stabbed him, and he had no chance to avoid it.

"The artistic conception of dripping water is endless. Lin Yun's understanding of the artistic conception of dripping water is so high?" Jian Wushuang was horrified in his heart.

It should be noted that when Lin Yun attacked with the black blade just now, he used the rushing wind artistic conception. Although his perception was extremely high, Jian Wushuang could still handle it, but now that Lin Yun used the spear and the dripping artistic conception... it would be terrible.

"This first shot can definitely easily break through the eleventh floor of the Dragon Gate, and it is not even far away from the twelfth floor."

Jian Wushuang immediately used Samsara Swordsmanship to resist. Although he blocked the first shot, immediately following Lin Yun's fierce explosion, a series of gun shadows rushed directly towards him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Jian Wushuang tried his best to resist, but in his heart he no longer had the thought of fighting again.

After all, he is currently performing the secret technique of seizing souls.

Although the secret technique of seizing souls is terrifying, it is a trick that can injure the enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred. He cannot last long at all, especially since the severe pain in his body now has reached its extreme. Jian Wushuang's eyes are red. Veins popped up on his forehead, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.

boom!

A vast sword shadow directly pushed back Lin Yun, followed by Jian Wushuang, who turned around and stormed out.

"Run! Run! Run!" Jian Wushuang roared crazily in his heart.

And the direction in which he fled was exactly where Su Rou and the golden-masked killer were.

"The third child." Su Rou looked at Jian Wushuang with a worried look.

Jian Wushuang was exhausted physically and mentally, but when he saw the six golden-masked killers still alive in front of him, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly surged again.

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