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But, this is an unsolvable game!

He didn't have any way to deal with the situation! A sense of powerlessness, a deep sense of powerlessness swirled back and forth in his heart!

Song Haolin's condensed sword qi moved in the next moment! The sword qi was attached to the immortal sword in his hand, fiercely towards Liu Yun, who was fighting against the black and white sword qi!

The power of these sword qi may not be strong, but the number is so large that it is impossible to count!

There are too many! There are all the dense crowds in front of you! Scatter a wave and immediately invade again!

If he didn't care about the black and white sword qi in front of him, he would definitely be injured by these sword qi that seemed to be useless! This is the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change!

There is simply no way to crack such an attack!

The Infinite Sword Technique is simply too sharp, holding the opponent with countless black and white sword qi, and then directly hitting or directly killing the opponent with the powerful sword qi of the chaotic color! This combination is seamless! Unless the mana of the person who casts the sword technique is stronger than the one who wields the sword technique, he can not be harmed!

However, Liu Yun obviously can't do it!

He could only watch as the greatsword approached him inch by inch!

Song Haolin's high-speed thrusts! Extreme thrusts! Chaos-colored sword qi exuded a surging endless oppressive force, and little by little it piled up into the strongest shadow in Liu Yun's heart!

The space crossed by the chaotic color sword qi was carved with deep imprints, white imprints!

This sword qi finally slashed over in Liu Yun's horrified gaze!

The other punch that had been waiting for this sword qi to strike out fiercely! Resisting the sword qi in the past! Although he knew that this would not have much effect, how could he know if he didn't fight!

Liu Yun is crazy in his bones! The blood he sheds is crazy!

The shadow of the fist is still the same, and the wave of the fist is the same as yesterday, but when he hit this punch, his mood is completely different!

There was a thick frenzy in his eyes, a hysterical madness! To win! To win! Even if it is not to prove himself!

Before the retreat, a certain woman, under the night moon, stared at him sadly, and said the words to defeat Song Haolin!

Since you will fail her after all, then, do something to make her happy before you live up!

The fist and the chaotic color sword qi struck!, in an instant, the fierce sword intent poured into Liu Yun's body like a tide!

The inner mansion was almost stirred into crumbs! Liu Yun was thrown out at high speed!

The moment the sword qi entered the body, the power of the four elephants suppressed this violent sword intent!

Blood, fountains spurting out of his mouth!

However, Song Haolin still refused to let him go, the long sword in his hand was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, refusing to give Liu Yun a moment of respite, and stabbed towards Liu Yun again!

The power of the four elephants instantly suppressed the sword qi, and Liu Yun's body once again recovered to its peak!

In the face of the stabbing sword, his fist shadow surged out like a tide!

However, when the fist and sword were about to collide together, Song Haolin's sword exploded!

The sword exploded into two! One of them was still in Song Haolin's hand, and the other was shot towards Liu Yun fiercely by Song Haolin's divine envoy!

Liu Yun's eyes flashed with extreme horror! How could he have time to react to such a sudden outburst! How could he have time to deal with it!

The body is instinctively twisted again, pulling like a noodle!

The sword in Song Haolin's hand was still stabbing towards Liu Yun, double attack!

The twisted body dodged the sword that shot at it by a fraction of a second, and the fist met the sword in Song Haolin's hand!

Liu Yun involuntarily exhaled slightly, the crisis in front of him was finally avoided by him!

Moreover, he also gave Song Haolin a certain amount of damage! Don't forget, Liu Yun now has 600,000 jin of strength in his fist!

But, but what he dodged was only the immediate crisis!

There is a deeper and more intense crisis hidden behind it!

The sharp sword in his hand did not pierce out, but the black and white true qi surging wildly on the sword exuded an even more dangerous aura!

Sword clone! Song Haolin's sword clone! can actually use infinite sword technique like Song Haolin's body!

The sharp sword that was separated from the long sword in Song Haolin's hand would be infused with the true yuan by him every day and stored in it, in order to be such a sudden attack at such a moment!

Such an offensive is simply terrifying!

Song Haolin's mind is cautious, extremely cautious!

As the main body, Song Haolin also drummed up the true yuan again, and the black and white true yuan condensed at the tip of the sword in his hand, and quickly condensed!

Crazy spinning out a Taiji yin and yang fish pattern! Infinite power with the formation of this yin and yang fish like water flooding the golden mountain!

The wave of air generated by the rotation of the pattern is so wild that it almost tears everyone's cheeks!

So terrible, so untouchable, as if it could crush all hope!

Moreover, there are two such patterns! Liu Yun has one in front of him and one behind him!

Caught in the middle, the aura he felt was even more terrifying and desperate! He almost had the illusion of invincibility!

The big golden hand formed again, and he didn't slap at any of the two Song Haolin, he knew that Song Haolin would definitely be able to avoid his blow!

Countless sword qi, black and white sword qi finally rained down towards him from the front and back directions, the golden giant hand grabbed wildly in the sky, and countless sword qi was pinched and exploded by the golden big hand!

This time, in the face of sword qi, he will not be as powerless as before!

At the very least, at least you won't have to wait for the attack to come and do anything!

After the rain of black and white sword qi, there was still a violent sword qi, two chaotic-colored huge sword qi! With incomparably violent power, the surging sword qi was incomparably loud, slashing towards Liu Yun in the middle!

Caught in the middle, in the face of such two sword qi, Liu Yun burst into a shout, and his voice pierced into the sky!

There is an incomparably firm belief in this voice, even obsession!

No matter how badly injured, you can't lose!

The big golden hand began to dance wildly again, splitting into two, and the big golden hand was split into two, divided into two slightly smaller palms, and grabbed it fiercely against the two sword qi!

Countless knives automatically shot out from his sleeve robe, even if they could interfere with the two Song Haolin a little!

But he was destined to be disappointed! Countless black and white sword qi that were still swimming in the sky suddenly gathered into strands and rushed towards these small knives that shot out!

The black and white sword qi dissipated in a gentle thud, and the knife quietly turned into the tiniest smash.

There was no loud roar, no rambling aftermath, they dissipated as if they had never existed.

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