He raised his hand and blocked Nangong Lin's attack with the Wuji Sword. He looked at Lin Yu and mocked.

He immediately turned to look at Nangong Lin.

Before Nangong Lin could take action, Nangong Ce grabbed his arm.

With a wave of his palm, the whole world resonated.

The sky and the earth were dim, but the thunder ball in Nangong Ce's hand was unusually bright, even brighter than the light of the sky and the earth.

Without any hesitation, he blasted towards Nangong Lin's chest.

"Die!"

At this moment, a figure flew out of the Wuji Sword and enveloped Nangong Lin.

But even so, Nangong Lin was sent flying by this palm.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Nangong Lin fell to the ground.

Falling in mid-air, Nangong Linbian fainted.

The clothes on his chest were torn, and a hole in the shape of a palm print appeared on his chest.

There is also a dark handprint on the skin on the chest.

He snorted softly, although he was a little surprised that Nangong Lin was saved by the sword spirit and was not dead yet, but it didn't matter much.

Just wait and finish it later!
Chapter completed!