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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second even if you take it

"You wouldn't say you are that elephant, I am an ant, right? Friend, I advise you to urinate and look in the mirror. If you are like this, at most you will be a toad that wants to eat swan meat."

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered repeatedly.

"You... are looking for death."

Thunderstorm gritted his teeth and his face was covered in ferociousness.

The coldness of the whole person suddenly reached the extreme, and the violent aura continued to surge like a wave of air, causing the temperature of the entire cave to drop significantly.

Then.

The spear was full of evil spirits, carrying endless killings, piercing towards Lingyun like a skyward.

That thorn seemed to pierce the void.

Seeing this, Ling Yun frowned slightly, and the fission was about to break out in a thousand steps. His body turned into a afterimage, barely avoiding the past.

The spear stabbed Ling Yun's side, and the boundless pressure made Ling Yun's blood solidify.

"Boy, get out of here for me."

Thunderstorm shouted softly like thunder. The spear in his hand was extremely fast and it kept dancing in the air. Finally, a sea of ​​blood formed in the air.

The sea of ​​blood enveloped Ling Yun's body, making Ling Yun feel like his body was trapped in a cage of heaven and earth.

The sea of ​​blood kept pressing towards Ling Yun's body, making Ling Yun feel like his body was about to explode.

"Third Dragon Changes Three Changes."

"Thunder Dragon Turns into Shadow Slash."

Ling Yun immediately turned into a thunder dragon transformation, breaking free from the constraints of the sea of ​​blood. At the same time, his whole body suddenly disappeared into the air, and in an instant, it turned into a huge sword shadow and fell from the sky, slamming heavily into the thunderstorm.

"What?"

The thunderstorm was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun had such a way.

Immediately turned the gun head and headed towards the shadow of the sword.

The gun goes out and the dragon is in a peerless light.

Cutting through the void contains boundless power.

Boom boom.

The spear blocked the shadows of the sword heavily.

A spark came out from a collision.

The sparks lit up the entire cave, stirring up a sound like a shattering of the sky.

Immediately, a powerful storm could sweep away. The storm was extremely powerful and bombarded Ling Yun and Lei Shao's bodies, causing both of them to retreat heavily.

It was then.

After a little rest, Zhihan finally saw the opportunity and took advantage of the situation.

I saw her delicate body suddenly soaring into the sky, and the long sword in her hand became extremely sharp.

Sword energy poured out like a torrent, and sword roars continued to stir up. Finally, Wen Zhihan twisted her slender waist and stabbed her with a sword like a torch.

The sword burst out with a dazzling light, as if Wen Zhihan's full strength was exerted. Then a sword light seemed to cut the world into two. The sword light tore through the void and finally slashed hard on the backward thunderstorm.

Bang.

The sword light exploded, and the sword energy in the sky turned into powder.

The endless roar of swords sounded like thunder, as if the entire cave's space was trembling with holes.

The thunderstorm, who had just had a fierce confrontation with Ling Yun, had no room for counterattack. Under such powerful sword moves, the figure that had already flew backwards suffered severe damage. When he hit the ground heavily, the entire ideological body had already appeared and almost weakened to a limit.

Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan's body fell steadily not far away, and their bodies seemed a little weak. However, Ling Yun was fine, there was nothing serious. Although Wen Zhihan was weaker, it was many times better than a thunderstorm.

"You two are waiting for me, especially you little bastard. I will definitely find you to settle the accounts clearly."

Thunderstorm showed resentment and gritted his teeth.

Then he suddenly threw the spear out of his hand, and shot straight into Ling Yun's head.

He slapped the ground with his palm, his body soared into the air, and he planned to go to the position where he had entered here as quickly as possible. There was no doubt that he had gained a lot of good things on his body and wanted to leave here with those things.

But he underestimated Ling Yun too much.

Clang.

The spear thrown at Ling Yun was blocked by Ling Yun's sword and fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Yun raised his hand and suddenly a jade bow of the earth-level treasure-level weapon was added in his hand. It was the weapon he had found in the weapon room before, and it was just right now.

Without saying much nonsense, Ling Yun had already opened the eyes of the world-destroying gods and locked the thunderstorm's body firmly.

Then draw the bow, shoot the arrow, and do it in one go.

call out.

A single arrow broke through the air and shot out.

The thunderstorm has been seriously injured and the speed is extremely slow.

Ling Yun's arrow was already amazingly fast, and he also gave the secret of wind to the arrow, making the speed of the arrow so fast that the naked eye could be a little elusive.

ah……

Next moment.

All I heard was a scream.

Before Zhihan could see clearly what was going on, the arrow had already penetrated his chest through the thunderstorm's back.

Thunderstorm's body stiffened and instantly turned into nothingness, disappearing in front of Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan. Then, the treasures and weapons obtained by Thunderstorm were all scattered on the ground, causing a loud noise from the cave to drop.

Among the many weapons, Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan's eyes were attracted by a black turtle shell.

The black turtle shell emits a faint halo, and when placed with the rest of the weapons, it feels like a crane stands out from the crowd.

That is definitely not an ordinary treasure.

Ling Yun walked over and picked up the turtle shell. When he bought the turtle shell, he felt a faint sense of heat. Then a sword energy rushed into Ling Yun's body wildly, making Ling Yun's body very hot.

"Lingyun, this should be one of the five treasures of the fourth generation of Sword Immortals. I also got one before."

As he said that, Wen Zhihan flipped his hand and there was a piece of black paper in his hand. The black paper was made of very strange, and a hot sword energy was also emitted from it. The sword energy should be a mark specially left by the fourth generation of sword immortals.

Moreover, Ling Yun saw some notes on the side of the black paper.

"It's a good thing. If you study it carefully in the future, you may have a good effect."

Ling Yun was not too excited.

I haven't seen any treasure in my previous life, and this little thing is not enough to excite him.

Unless you find that sword type, after all, that sword type is very important to the sword spirit of the Dragon Martial Sword.

"Lingyun, this time you helped me, so I saved this treasure. I should have given you this treasure. But the notes on this treasure are really fascinating, so I can not even let you go. Next, I will do my best to find another treasure. But I must stay this treasure."

Wen Zhihan was firm and authentic.

No one doesn’t like treasures, no one doesn’t want more treasures on themselves. Like the thunderstorm just now, isn’t it just a thunderstorm that covets the treasures on her body and wants to snatch them?

Lingyun is a human being, of course there is no exception.

But Wen Zhihan likes this mysterious black paper very much. She has never liked to hide it, so she told Ling Yun very bluntly what she thought in her heart.
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