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Chapter 1835 Decisive Battle on the Peak of Kunlun(2/2)

Ling Yun sneered, "I said, I want to sleep with you, and at least 360 times! Have you heard it clearly this time?"

laugh!

The answer to Ling Yun was a white stream of light that flashed and pierced Ling Yun’s eyebrows!

It was so fast that it was indescribable. Moreover, the distance between the two was only six feet away, which was closer than Ning Lingyu to Chi Yunzi at the beginning!

Even Ling Yun couldn't avoid it, and even if he activated the magic weapon to defend, it would be too late.

However, Ling Yun did not hide at all, and there was no need to hide, nor did he retreat.

With the same sniff, the golden Dragon Emperor magic sword automatically rushed out of Ling Yun's eyebrows and faced the white light without any fancy.

Ning Lingyu has a flying sword of Taoist rank, and Ling Yun also has it, and it is earlier than she has it!

The golden vs. white, the sword tip vs. the sword tip, and the sword tip, were tit-for-tat, and they collided hard!

boom!

These are two flying swords of the Taoist level. They bombarded hard within such a short distance, and the terrifying sword energy suddenly exploded!

Ning Lingyu flew backwards, and Lingyun flew backwards!

Silent and scream...

The infinite sword energy almost cut through the void and rushed to all directions, most of which hit the golden light shield of the mountain protection array.

Then everyone in the array was shocked to see that the golden light shield that was more than two inches thick was blessed by Chi Yunzi, as if the plexiglass hit hard by a sledgehammer had radial patterns!

It's dense and everywhere!

Only Chi Yunzi, who controls the mountain protection formation and communicates with the formation with divine thoughts, can feel how terrifying the explosive sword energy is. With just one move, the golden light shield almost splits into countless pieces!

"Do you want to be so cruel!"

The Jindan Sword Cultivator Chi Yunzi felt his scalp numb and grinned.

He finally understood why Ling Yun had just reminded him to bless the mountain protection formation. If he had not done so, then the people in the formation would have been dismembered by this terrifying sword energy long ago.

"What kind of battle is this?!"
Chapter completed!
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