"It's my turn." After standing firm, Zhuang Lin raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile. The Tang knife between his hands disappeared, and two scalpels appeared instead, with green light flashing on the blades.

In just a moment, the entire blade was wrapped in the middle.

The scalpel shot out of the sky, leaving behind two brilliant beams of light in the dark sky, like two meteors sliding across the starry sky.

"Tiny trick." Seeing the two rays of light coming from the sky, Dongfang Yun snorted disdainfully. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth. She squatted down slightly and slid her right hand slowly in the air in front of her.

As the palm slides, traces of light flow.

And the long sword that was knocked away by Zhuang Lin flew over again, returned to its original size, and flew between Dongfang Yun's palms.

The strands of white light flowed out and attached to the ink-colored long sword. As more and more light flowed in, the entire long sword was wrapped in a cocoon of light woven by this light.

central.

Threads of light, pulled by a certain force, flowed around the long sword, and the ink-colored long sword in it rotated crazily with itself as the central axis. In the end, the speed reached the extreme, and the entire sword from this

Disappeared in the void.

"Go", a soft shout echoed in the darkness.

The splendid cocoon of white light burst open, and the long sword wrapped in it broke through the void with brilliance that filled the sky, and flew towards the two scalpels shot by Zhuang Lin. The speed was so fast that it reached the naked eye.

It was so impossible to capture that it left only a transparent ripple in the air.

At the extreme speed, the long sword and the scalpel came into contact in an instant. However, at the moment of contact, one of the scalpels suddenly changed its flight path and flew straight up against the rules, rising to

After reaching a certain height, it changes its flight trajectory again and flies towards Dongfang Yun.

The scalpel, which did not change its flight path, collided with the long sword that was flying towards the head with terrifying energy.

"Boom" was a terrible explosion that ravaged dozens of meters in radius. Zhuang Lin and Dongfang Yun who were in it couldn't help but stepped back several steps. Some of the houses nearby collapsed, and some

It was tilted, and what you saw was a mess.

After this terrifying impact, the scalpel shimmering with green light completely disintegrated and turned into countless fragments, falling from the sky and scattering on the streets full of ruins.

But the jet black long sword was not damaged at all. However, after this impact, the white light threads surrounding the sword body were sharply reduced, and the entire sword body was no longer as dazzling as before.

, after a slight pause, he shot towards Zhuang Lin again.

On the other side of the parallel line, the scalpel that avoided the long sword flew through the air with a fierce killing intent. Driven by the vitality compressed to the limit, the speed reached the extreme. In a moment, it was already

Arriving at the front of Oriental Rhyme.

Dongfang Yun, on the other hand, did not expect that the scalpel thrown by Zhuang Lin would change its flight trajectory, so after shooting the long sword, she believed that her long sword could fly away the two scalpels at the same time.

It was precisely because of his blind confidence, or to be precise, his contempt for Zhuang Lin, that he fell into a dangerous situation.

The distance of more than ten meters is only a blink of an eye for a scalpel controlled by the mind and driven by vitality. In this blink of an eye, even Dongfang Yun, who is already at the ninth level of the Earth Realm, can't reach it at all.

No effective evasion can be made, and there is no time to defend.

Catching that glimmer of light in his pupils, Dongfang Yun opened his eyes wide, and a wave of fear surged up in his mind. He could even clearly feel the killing intent and chill coming from the scalpel.

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The hair all over his body stood on his head at this moment, and an extremely strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, making his whole body tremble.

"No, I don't want to die." Fear overwhelmed his mind. He stood there completely, trying to escape, but it was too late because the scalpel was too fast and too close.

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"Yu" Just when the scalpel was infinitely close to Dongfang Yun's head, a deep voice sounded behind Dongfang Yun.

Along with the sound of this voice, a transparent wall rose up in front of Dongfang Yun.

The sharp scalpel, with its brilliance, hit the wall of light. Because of its extreme speed, when the scalpel hit the wall of light, it made a dent in the wall of light, and most of the blade was sunk.

He went in, but in the end he still couldn't penetrate the wall of light.

Standing in the void, Zhuang Lin frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed through his heart, and soon disappeared again.

"What a pity for this great opportunity." Looking at the scalpel that was still fighting against the light wall, Zhuang Lin sighed with pity.

After just a short period of pity, he returned to normal. After all, there was the existence of the heavenly monk. I wanted to kill this ninth-level earthly monk in front of him. Isn't it ordinary?

The scalpel sunken into the wall of light flew backwards, then flew high into the sky. Under Zhuang Lin's control, it shot hard towards the wall of light below again.

"Royal weapon!" When he saw the scalpel that was withdrawn and then shot out again, the heavenly monk standing behind Dongfang Yun frowned, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Perhaps like Dongfang Yun, he never thought that Zhuang Lin could control weapons from beginning to end.

After all, it has been common sense for thousands of years that martial arts cultivators cannot cultivate the power of the mind. Without the power of the mind, it is naturally impossible to control weapons through the air, let alone use weapons to hurt people from a distance.

"A martial artist with the power of the mind!" The heavenly monk said with a look of horror, his eyes fixed on Zhuang Lin, and his voice full of surprise.

On the other side, the jet-black long sword, without its master's messenger, fell from the sky under the influence of inertia after a short flight, and then gradually dimmed.

"Destroy" was another low voice. Along with this voice, a ray of light flew out from the long sleeves of the monks in the Heaven Realm and hit the scalpel directly, annihilating it in an instant without even leaving a trace.

A tiny bit of residue.

Seeing that the heavenly monk took action, Zhuang Lin did not dare to take action and fell directly from the sky. At the same time, among the original ruins, a figure slowly walked out, shrouded in black robes.

The whole body was shrouded in black mist, it was Wu Mu.
Chapter completed!