At the moment when the snow blowing sword technique was used, Liu Qi and the other orange-clothed knights suddenly had an illusion.

It was snowing on that August day, and they tried to reach out and touch the snowflakes, but they found that their movements became very slow.

And Lin Xing's sword was so fast, so fast that it traveled through the snow without cutting off a single snowflake.

They were still like this in the distance, and Zhou Kun's situation under the sword momentum could be imagined.

Rao is advancing under the shroud of swordsmanship with his agility of 12 points, like an ordinary person, how can he avoid this sword at such a speed.

But there was no panic on his face, as a support ladder master, he must have a certain ability to keep the score at 2000.

At this time, he showed the spirit of a strong Holy Spirit, and his mouth was full of words.

"Up!"

As soon as the words fell, the earth trembled, like a beast of prey.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A crack several meters long stretched out from its feet, quickly tearing open, and a solemn Buddha statue emerged from the ground.

The Buddha statue is blue-blue, with a tiger skin skirt around the waist, three red eyes, the right eye looking up, the left eye looking down, and the forehead eye level.

There is a snake hanging around his neck, and his whole body is decorated with the Eight Great Dragon Kings, holding the dragon sword high in his right hand and the Vajra rope in his left hand.

Bow your right leg and bend your left knee on the lotus moon throne.

This is exactly the Yellow Order Intermediate Peerless Skill that Zhou Kun obtained when he was at the peak of the Ninth Order Saint - the Immovable Ming King Body,

Because the cooldown time of this skill is too long, and the loss of divine power is too great, Zhou Kun was reluctant to use it.

But things have developed to this point, and he has no choice, not only to save his life, but also to kill the enemy.

Fairy Ziyan said that Lin Xing was her prey, and no one could move.

Whoever killed Lin Xing just couldn't get along with her.

Because of this, Zhou Kun had a killing heart for Lin Xing.

It is impossible to get the love of Fairy Ziyan with his identity, and since this is the case, he robs her prey and makes her hate himself.

As long as he can occupy a place in Fairy Ziyan's heart, it doesn't matter if he is good or bad, it is enough.

Lin Xing's sword had come to his eyes, Zhou Kun clasped his hands together and shouted:

"Villain, when you see this Dharma King, don't put down the butcher's knife quickly!"

This voice was like the voice of a god and Buddha, constantly echoing in Lin Xing's mind.

Looking at the immovable king who was shining with divine light, Lin Xing actually had an urge to bow to the ground, and the sword in his hand became weaker and weaker.

In the end, Lin Xing involuntarily abandoned the sword body, learned to be the king of immovable Ming, knelt on the ground with a single paint, and recited the scriptures.

The chill faded, and Liu Qi and the others woke up from the illusion.

In front of their eyes, Zhou Kun was like a Buddha with supreme divine power, while Lin Xing was an enlightened believer, extremely pious.

This situation and this scene made the knights admire.

"That's amazing! Is this the strength of a ladder master?"

"I remember, he is Zhou Kun of the Northern Underworld City, known as the 'Immovable Stone Buddha', and he is a first-order Holy Spirit powerhouse. ”

"It turned out to be a strong person with the Holy Spirit, no wonder he is so strong, so it seems that this thin boy is also good,"

Although they had expected Lin Xing to lose, they didn't expect that he could force Zhou Kun to use his mastery.

While worshipping Zhou Kun, he also praised Lin Xing's performance.

The sword just now was really powerful, far beyond the power of ordinary four-star martial arts.

There was also the fact that he had been able to see through Zhou Kun's direction before, which made Liu Qi, who was an eighth-order saint, ashamed of himself.

Blocking Lin Xing's strongest blow, Zhou Kun put away the immovable Ming King and immediately launched an offensive against Lin Xing.

With five senses, he saw that Lin Xing was only a sixth-order saint, with only three skills, and all of them had entered the cooldown except for the useless thief invisible.

In this way, he no longer has any scruples.

Even if Lin Xing could dodge his own attack, he would not be able to effectively counterattack.

Once he allowed himself to get close, within such a short distance, he believed that no matter how good Lin Xing's consciousness was, he would no longer be able to dodge.

Without the suppression of the immovable Ming King, Lin Xing rolled forward and quickly picked up the long sword.

Seeing the slight tremor of the leaves under his feet, Lin Xing raised his sword to greet him.

It's just that this sword lost its power just now, and it was bounced off Zhou Kun's arm, and even itself was shocked several meters away.

Seeing that Lin Xing didn't plan to avoid it, Zhou Kun gathered his fist and rushed again.

Lin Xing is still the same action, raise his sword, and slash down!

The fist and sword intersected, and Zhou Kun roared:

"Buddha Yuanjin!"

The strength came from the sword, directly shaking Lin Xinglian with the sword to the tree behind him, and slowly slid down.

Swallowing the blood into his stomach, Lin Xing picked up the sword and struggled to get up.

He will not give up easily, there has been hope, no longer despair.

The current situation is even worse than just now, Zhou Kun used his skills, Lin Xing didn't know how many more times he could hold on.

Now the only way is to realize the true meaning of the snow blowing sword technique, if it can exert more than half of its power, Zhou Kun will definitely not be able to resist.

But the skill that has only been used once makes Lin Xing understand.

After many attempts, I didn't realize the sword intent at all.

Lin Xing knew that it was useless to complain, he was lucky to find traces of Zhou Kun's progress last time, it was impossible to do this every time.

Trying to recall the style of the blowing snow swordsmanship, Lin Xing wanted to connect it with the swordsmanship in the game in his previous life.

In his previous life, as a swordsman, he was known as the 'Sword God' and was proficient in all kinds of swordsmanship.

It can be said that in addition to the evil sword technique, Lin Xing has no will.

But what kind of swordsmanship is similar to blowing snow?

Lin Xingduo hopes that Zhou Kun will be like the villain in the novel, talk more nonsense, so that he can have more time to think.

However, Zhou Kun didn't give him a chance at all, and came to Lin Xing.

A similar plot happened again, the difference was that Lin Xing had no way to retreat, and he hit the tree hard. Zhou Kun bullied him and pressed him down.

The strength in Zhou Kun's hand gradually increased, and Lin Xing's face tightened and he didn't say a word.

"Boy, have a backbone. But those who have backbone die early!"

Zhou Kun burst out with murderous anger, but he didn't do it immediately.

"Let go of my father, I'll be your daughter!"

Yanyan didn't want Lin Xing to be killed, so she finally shouted out that sentence.

Zhou Kun is waiting for this, Lin Xing he will not let go, and he also wants his daughter.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Zhou Kun said to Yanyan:

"It's okay to let this kid go, but you have to call me 'Daddy' first!"

"Too!"

Without waiting for Yanyan to speak, Lin Xing spat out Zhou Kun and swung his long sword at his arm.

Zhou Kun subconsciously retracted his hand, and Lin Xing got out of his body and went invisible.

"Boy, you should know that your thief is invisible and useless to me. ”

Zhou Kun locked Lin Xing's position, and his fist rose again, hitting the air.

"Bang!"

Lin Xing was forced out of shape, but he was not as embarrassed as he was just now.

And Zhou Kun's fist was an extra snowflake.