The sword was blown away, and the sword was blown away.

Facing the attacking silver dragon, Lin Ye was not in a hurry. He bowed slightly, and the white jade sword case behind him flashed with wisps of fluorescence.

"Draw it out!"

Click...

Accompanied by Lin Ye's low shout.

The white jade sword case behind him opened completely like a peacock spreading its tail.

Twelve spirit swords were neatly placed inside, and each spirit sword had the meaning of killing.

Lin Ye's slender fingers gently stroked the hilt of one of the swords.

The spirit sword was instantly unsheathed.

Then, Lin Ye held the spirit sword in his hand and rushed towards the silver dragon like a ghost. He made a sword flower with the spirit sword in the air and slashed the dragon with the force of thunder!

The white sword wave rushed in like a tide, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger. Even the bronze coffin made a banging sound. The spirit sword in Lin Ye's hand smashed down with an extremely powerful force, shaking the void.

Clang! ! !

The sound of metal collision rang out.

The silver dragon was destroyed like a dead tree and rotten wood the moment it came into contact with the white sword wave that was like a tide.

Luo Weiyu had no time to shock the heavenly spirit sword in the other party's hand, because Lin Ye had already slashed at him with the spirit sword in his hand.

"Damn it!"

The Qiankun Ring in Luo Weiyu's hand flashed with light.

A white shield like a mirror blocked him.

"Clang!"

The spirit sword slashed on the shield, making a crisp sound and sparks.

Although this shield is a top-grade treasure, it is still difficult to stop the thunder. It was just a spiritual sword, but it had the power of a mountain. With one strike of the sword, the four or five-meter-high heavy shield was split in two.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he took out another spiritual sword and blocked Lin Ye's sword.

Even so, his knuckles were instantly cracked by the force.

The pain in his hand bones was unbearable.

The sharp sword light ravaged the tomb, and the white sword light was like a surging river. Luo Weiyu had countless wounds all over his body, and his gentle face became tattered. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was full of shock.

This was just the impact of the sword light. If he was really hit, he dared not imagine the consequences.

Luo Weiyu quickly retreated, the light in his body bloomed, and his injuries were slowly recovering. As a genius of a large sect, he was not short of skills.

But at the same time, he also understood that he seemed to have hit a wall.

Thinking of this, Luo Weiyu turned around and roared: "Junior sister! Come and help me defeat the demon!!!"

"Ah?"

Zi Yuan was at a loss because of the sudden fight between the two. When she heard the roar of her senior brother, she responded subconsciously, then bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and came to Luo Weiyu with some reluctance.

Lin Ye looked at the two people's companionship indifferently.

For him, one more or one less did not have much impact.

"Lin Ye, Lin Ye, I have to say, you are beyond my expectations!"

Luo Weiyu's eyes flashed a fierce look.

I don't know when a string of black prayer beads appeared in my hand.

The prayer beads had about eighteen blood-colored beads the size of an eye, emitting a faint blood light.

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt the breath on the blood-colored beads. That was not a prayer bead, it was clearly eighteen cultivators who were refined into human pills!

The resentment on it was extremely heavy.

Even Zi Yuan felt the terrifying resentment on the rosary and looked at her senior brother in shock.

Not knowing where the other party got the evil thing from, Luo Weiyu had no time to maintain his gentleman image at this time.

Lin Ye was too threatening to him.

He had to be killed, otherwise, it would definitely affect his plan.

Woo woo woo...

The blood-red rosary made a whimpering sound, as if the wronged soul wanted to take his life.

"Lin Ye! Use your blood to forge my supreme path!!!"

After that, Luo Weiyu quickly turned the rosary, and blood-red spiritual power burst out from it. Zi Yuan looked at her senior brother, and vaguely, it seemed that a Buddha appeared behind him.

He murmured in the Sanskrit sound, which disturbed people's souls.

"I..."

Puff! ! !

The sound of the sword entering the flesh was heard, and Luo Weiyu looked down tremblingly, just in time to see the hilt of a sword, and the blade had completely sunk into his chest.

Lin Ye stood in front of him and said disdainfully: "Just fight, you are still reciting Buddhist scriptures, why is the pre-swing so long? What, are you Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand?"

"Next time when we fight, remember to do it directly, I am Bai

Are you stupid? I have to wait for you to accumulate strength? But it seems that you won't have a next time. "

After saying that, Lin Ye grabbed Luo Weiyu's hair with one hand and then smashed it hard towards the bronze coffin.

Dang!!

Blood splattered everywhere.

He was extremely strong, so his strength was naturally terrifying. With such full strength, Luo Weiyu's head was instantly shattered.

Red and white splashed all over Ziyuan.

"Ah!!! "

The roar resounded throughout the cave. Zi Yuan never thought that her senior brother would end up like this.

Sizzle...

Luo Weiyu's flesh and blood were directly absorbed by the bronze coffin, making a hissing sound.

Boom.

The bronze coffin slightly opened a crack, and a large amount of decaying air gushed out.

On the other hand, Luo Weiyu was completely decayed at this time, and the whole person turned directly into a mummy.

Even though the bronze coffin opened a crack, Lin Ye still did not step forward, but looked at Zi Yuan who was still screaming.

"Now, it's your turn..."

Zi Yuan was already scared and stood there stupidly.

Lin Ye grabbed her chest with one hand and dragged her towards the bronze coffin.

"Let go, let me go!!! "

When they were halfway there, Ziyuan suddenly recovered and began to struggle, but how could she be a match for Lin Ye?

She was soon brought to the bronze coffin.

Just when Lin Ye was about to sacrifice Ziyuan to the coffin, a burst of light suddenly burst out from her body.

Buzz...

A white light appeared behind Ziyuan, and then a cold figure appeared behind her.

It was a woman, but unlike Ziyuan, she was a woman with a strong aura.

"Sister! Save me! "

The figure looked at Lin Ye with cold eyes, waved her jade hand, and slapped out a palm in the air.

Lin Ye's sword finger was sparkling, like a divine iron that had been tempered a thousand times, indestructible, and the white sword light burst out with a monstrous killing intent.

Boom!!!

The collision between the sword finger and the palm made a deafening roar.

But the moment the light faded, Zi Yuan's figure disappeared directly, and only Lin Ye and the corpses were left in the entire tomb.

"You ran away..."

Ding Dong...

Your system has returned.

"I'm here!!! Brother, do you miss me? !"

The system's annoying voice resounded in Lin Ye's head again.

"..."

Miss you? Can I beat you?

"Where are you? This breath is so sweet... cough cough, so evil!"

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