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Chapter 601 Attacking the Heart, Beast Transformation(1/2)

The goal of these eight people on this trip is Lin Yu.

Seeing that the target had appeared, their faces looked different, but their respective suppressed auras finally stopped hiding.

A series of powerful auras rage in the camp filled with bloody smell.

The air is stirred by the invisible momentum, and the sound of wind and thunder can even be heard faintly.

The eight masters stabbed Lin Yu like swords.

The murderous intent is not concealed.

"It seems that you are not a qualified strong man. You are putting yourself to death for a mere girl."

The veteran said in a sarcastic tone.

"You can imagine how desperate the beautiful Yanhuang girl would look when she saw your head after you die? And how happy can such a beautiful girl bring to the boring life of our soldiers?"

"You know, Eastern women are very popular..."

When he said this, the general showed a vulgar and vulgarity that was inconsistent with his identity.

When two armies fight, attacking the heart is the best.

He wanted to use this method to anger the enemy.

He knew very well about Lin Yu's strength.

Lin Yu, who is anxious and even loses his mind, will easily defeat many things.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu really showed great indignation after hearing these words.

"You're looking for death!"

The loud shout sounded like giorgio, and it sounded in my ears.

The long sword finger is obliquely added to the arrogant spirit.

Fame is sometimes very wonderful.

With Lin Yu's outstanding achievements in recent years, he simply made a move with a knife and pointed at the distance, which made the eight people on the opposite side feel as if they were facing a great enemy.

Anyone who has known him has only one impression left in his mind.

Win the battle, win the battle.

The image of being invincible and invincible in all directions has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Although the eight people on the other side had an absolute advantage, they were still shocked.

The rolling essence pierces the sky.

Eight rays of wolf smoke, like the pillar of heaven.

The moment Lin Yu held the knife in his hand, all his anxiety, worries, victory, defeat, life and death... were left behind.

No matter how the result of this battle is, no matter how powerful the opponent's eight people are, his heart is not stuck in things and has reached a state of selflessness.

The sharp blade of the Tiancongyun Sword gradually spread out.

Extend into the boundless air and to the endless earth.

No victory or defeat, forget the sword.

In his eyes, a sharp light was shattered.

The knife slashed in an oblique manner, but the knife sprinted slowly.

It looks like it gives people a particularly absurd and weird illusion.

It seems to be a slow motion replay in a movie.

But at the same time, this knife seemed to cross the distance of space.

In an instant, it struck in front of you.

Fast and slow form a sharp contrast.

Lin Yu seemed to have mastered some mysterious mystery between heaven and earth.

It can combine two completely different speeds, fast and slow.

Although eight people stood together, at this moment, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

A sword that combines fast and slowness seems to cut the space around the old general from this world.

Faced with this subtle knife, the old general's face was shocked.

He felt a helpless loneliness, and the seven people behind him could not provide any assistance.

The empty surroundings seemed to be completely isolated.

The scary thing about this knife is not speed or moves.

What makes people feel heart-pounding is the momentum that tear the space, which makes him unable to avoid it, and he can only take the knife with his teeth on his teeth.

The old general's always calm expression suddenly became ferocious.

Inside his body, a terrifying force broke out of his cocoon.

He waved his arm and smashed it straight towards the long knife.

It seems that he is going to use his flesh and blood to fight against the Tiancongyun Sword in Lin Yu's hand.

The waving fist made a sharp howling through the air.

The precise angle and the rapid burst of power are all amazing.

The seven people behind him are all skilled people.

They could see the clues, the moment the knife slashed, the force on the fist would reach its peak.

The angle of the hit is exactly one side of the blade.

Avoid his sharpness and attack the middle section.

The old general chose the response method.

At this moment, the narrow sword in Lin Yu's hand suddenly turned.

The extremely slow knife style suddenly becomes faster than lightning.

The light from the blade shines on the old general's eyes.

The refracted light covered his eyes.

Stimulated by the strong light, the old general couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

brush!

The sound of tearing suddenly rang.

The narrow and long Tiancongyun sword slid and cut through the old general's wrist.

The straight military uniform sleeves were cut into pieces.

A few drops of blood splashed into the air.

At the same time, the sharp sound of breaking through the air echoed in my ears.

A few black fragments burst into all directions.

"not good!"

Everyone was shocked and shouted inwardly.

The ending of this sword fell on the flesh and blood body was self-evident.

No matter how strong his body is, it will inevitably be difficult to stop Lin Yu's extremely mysterious and strange knife.

What's more, that knife is not an ordinary weapon.

It is the Tiancongyun Sword, which has been passed down from ancient times in the Eastern R Kingdom, the leader of the three holy weapons.

Everyone condensed their breath and watched the battle situation in front of them.

At that moment just now, the knife speed was so fast that it was impossible to see how much damage it caused.

Two figures are about to part with one touch.

At some point, Lin Yu had already retreated to the position he was standing.

He frowned and stared at the old general.

In my eyes, I couldn't hide my surprise.

I saw the old general standing there, his sleeves outside his arms were cut into pieces of rags.

Driven by the stimulating energy, the cloth was flying all over the sky like a butterfly.

A wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed down his arms.

But unexpectedly, the old general's arm was not cut off.

What is even more terrifying is that black scales appear on the surface of the arm.
To be continued...
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