Chapter 690: Dead

Blonde deity said.

"He doesn't use a sword."

With that, he looked back at Tu behind him, who had been with him for thousands of years.

"How about waiting for me in a moment?"

Tu Mo frowned, he didn't think that the two of them really sat down and chatted about family life.

So, he nodded and let the side go.

Lin Xin suddenly laughed.

"It was I who killed your brother, you can sneak attack at any time, because I can see that you are cultivating the law of darkness."

Tu Scorn endured the killing intent in his heart and said hoarsely.

"And you're still sitting down?"

Lin Xin said.

"When you are tired, you sit down, just as you drink water when you are thirsty, eat when you are hungry, and work in the morning, and return to your place at night, even with God."

The blonde god laughed.

"Haha, the girl said that she had all the taste of God, becoming a god is just eating, drinking, working and resting, but unfortunately this is not her hometown, and there is no wine to entertain the girl."

Lin Xin said.

"You like to drink too?"

The blonde god shook his head.

"I never drink it, but I make wine."

"Why brew if you don't drink it?"

The blonde god laughed.

"Because I like it."

Lin Xin laughed happily.

At the end of the laughter, the two of them had already finished talking.

End of words.

But it's not hands-on.

The two of them actually got up tacitly, as if they had seen friends from a distance, so they had to come closer and talk.

Then the two faced each other, no more than three meters apart.

For the sword god, the distance of three meters is the distance of decapitation like probing and picking up things.

But neither of them made a move.

Instead, sit down slowly.

The blonde god was still like an ordinary peasant, sitting with his legs wide open, his broad-faced black and gold sword casually placed on one side.

Lin Xin sat cross-legged in an extremely quiet body, with the nameless long sword lying across his lap.

The King of Slaughter and the others were a little speechless, wanting to urge but didn't dare.

And at this time, the two tacitly made a move.

The sword of the blonde god is like a dragon swimming in the sea, and Lin Xin's sword is like a swift passing through the storm.

Close your eyes at the same time.

Face to face, no more than three meters.

And the two of them fought blindly.

The dragon paraded, and in an instant, it was a storm and rain, the sky thunder added to the body, the sky thunder was the scale armor on the dragon's body, and the movement of the blonde god was very simple, that is, to slash.

He kept chopping, big chopping, small chopping, every time he slashed, the dragon brought up the power of Sen Ran Tianwei and crossed the sky.

Lin Xin's movements are much more casual, or point, or chop, or block, or flirt, her movements are quiet and gentle, such as swallows flying, chopping swallows three styles in today's realm, not to mention three styles, that is, thirty styles, three hundred styles, and they are also used casually.

The two sat quietly, the sword light like the sea.

But the trend of the dragon swallow is endless.

Seems evenly matched.

But in fact, Lin Xin didn't even use the law of fusion, only on the basis of physical fitness, plus the strength of the mystery, in this case, the blonde god could fight with her.

But it was enough to make him proud.

However... A draw is just what Lin Xin wants to achieve.

It is easy to break into the tower with her strength, but the guards who can be locked in the tower by Beirut are all invincible in the same realm, and they can understand what is the key from it.

In fact, among the top median gods, the blonde god is also a very powerful existence, and unlike ordinary law gods, he cultivates rules, rules of fate.

His sword is the sword of destiny.

Cut out, it is a fate with a hint of mystery.

There's no way to hide.

When lifted, it seems to be predestined.

But such a fate was broken by Lin Xin at any time.

The two fought faster and faster, and were completely submerged by the ocean formed by the sword qi, and beyond the ocean, there were dragons and swifts entangled and biting.

And at this time.

No one noticed that the image wrapped in the inky black cloak was gone.

He never seemed to exist and was never noticed.

He was so imperceptible, so hard to notice.

Whether he stood or disappeared, no one knew.

But the waves of thunder and wind suddenly separated, and in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, the High Priest, and the Martial God, a figure dressed in black appeared, and the sword in his hand and his body had become one.

Man and knife in one.

And forcibly tore apart the sword intent of the two.

It was hard for him to perceive, but when one noticed him, he was already standing in the brightest and most dazzling position.

The Law of Darkness, Stealth Mystery!

His knife and his people should have appeared behind Lin Xin's back at this moment.

The dark laws he cultivated, the way of assassins, and the sneak attack was not a shame.

And behind it, is the right position for him to shoot!

The blonde god seemed to feel something, and suddenly let out a roar like a mad dragon, and the sword intent on his body instantly climbed to the peak, and the giant sword was like a meteor, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, and slashed down with a bang.

The former is a sword that contains destiny from the strongest to the strongest.

Behind it is a knife that is soft and silent.

The high priest and the others raised their hearts to their throats, and no one knew how Lin Xin should face it.

She only has a sword.

No matter what kind of block she makes, she can only block one side.

She couldn't hide.

When an expert shoots, he knows the high and low.

The blonde gods and the contempt are both the top-level existences of the median gods, even if there are hundreds and ten middle-level gods, they can't match, and even the existence of the high-level gods may not be their opponents.

At this moment, the two of them had already burst out with their strongest strength.

The blonde god is as fierce as a dragon.

Tu is as calm as a ghost.

No one knows how Lin Xin will deal with it.

How to face it.

How to draw a sword.

How to live.

Therefore, there is only one Lin Xin in this world.

Therefore, Lin Xin came out of the sword.

That sword is domineering and boundless, and the heavens and the earth are dark.