Chapter 805 Flying Sword

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At that moment, the shadow man Song Yuan seemed to have used the bone-shrinking technique, and his body suddenly became smaller. In addition, the clothes inside him were very special, without buttons, and as smooth as shark skin, it was easy to take off.

"Hey hey hey!"

Song Yuan let out a smug smirk, "Want to arrest me? It's eight lifetimes too early, go eat fart behind this son!"

As he spoke, Song Yuan kept moving and rushed out of the window. At the moment when his figure flew out, he nimbly kicked the wall again, and the speed climbed to an incredible level again, almost comparable to Li Yun's god-level nebulous steps. Law!

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed in Li Yun's mind. It turns out that even a god-level Qinggong speed is not necessarily the fastest. There are too many accidents in actual combat, and combat is not simply faster than running!

"Goodbye everyone, I will visit your family members, including your mothers, sisters, daughters, cousins ​​and cousins, and talk to them all night, hehe!"

After letting out a smug laugh, Song Yuan's figure had already flown into the peach forest more than ten meters away.

But at this moment, a cyan streamer suddenly appeared, and the radiance filled the entire room in an instant.

The next moment, the blue sword light flew out of the window and flashed past, leaving only a faint afterimage.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasp in the distance, accompanied by the clanging of the sword, Li Yun looked out the window and saw a cyan sword suspended in the air, the seemingly unopened blade pointed at a naked upper body. The young man forced him back step by step!

In the end, Song Yuan, who escaped, was forced to the front of the room by the flying sword overflowing with azure light. His face was terrified and shocked, his legs were weak, and his face was covered in cold sweat.

"I... Cao!"

The young man with the tiger head tattoo had been warned by Li Yun not to stink again, but now that he saw this miraculous scene, he couldn't help but swear.

"My Cao!?"

"This is Feijian? Sword Fairy, no, Fairy Sword Fairy... Sword Fairy? Omg!"

Wang Zhong was also very frightened. He glanced at the fairy in white dress who rarely spoke. At this moment, her index finger and middle finger were close together to describe the movement of the sword finger, and she was controlling the amazingly lethal flying machine from a distance. sword!

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, Li Yun was the one who exported it instead of her, and fortunately, he didn't shoot her before.

Otherwise, this cyan flying sword filled with sword intent, I am afraid that it will be able to cut off all the heads of more than 30 people!

Yujian Feixian, who took the head from a thousand miles away, with a mysterious and inconceivable spell, completely shocked everyone present!

"Amazing!!"

If Gong Qingyu only had a little admiration for Sage Fanqing before, then now it is completely worship and admiration!

This fairy in a fluttering white dress, cold and holy, stretched out her sword fingers, and the flying sword jumped out in an instant.

In a word, all kinds of adjectives cannot express Gong Qingyu's admiration for Sacred Brahma!

"Chong."

Saint Fanqing retracted his sword finger, and the flying sword was instantly sheathed. After a closer look, everyone found that this precious sword, together with the scabbard, was only a short finger long and wide!

The cyan flying sword lay in her beautiful and white palm, like a toy, harmless to humans and animals.

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