Chapter 887 Thunder Cocoon, Qinglian(2/2)
I am also convinced that I can do it. These three swords are no longer the thirteen swords, but belonging to his own three swords.
On the green tree, purple kite flowers bloom.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, and there was a blue god tree behind him. The purple petals above the tree sturgeon were embellished in it like deciduous.
The petals, hundreds of petals composed of thirteen purple kite swords.
The wind and thunder are like rain, the sword is like a lake!
It was almost a breath, and Lin Yun's feet appeared a hundred square meters of lakes, clear and transparent, smooth as mirror.
The Qingxiao god is established in the middle of the lake, above the crickets, the purple petals are cold, and the enchanting is not obvious.
Lin Yun below the tree, a blue shirt, closed eyes closed, long hair floating with the breeze. He did not have a little intention on his body, let alone a sharp edge, just like a fairy who had fallen into the dust.
Simplicity.
But he was as smooth as jade, repairing and fair palms, after all, he held on the hilt.
Sword name burial flower!
Half -life duckweed is the water, and the cold rain is buried in the cold rain. The soul is Liu Mian blowing, you go to me to stay, two autumn.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes were fogged. For a moment, the wind came silently.
The lake flows up, and the petals on the tree float like fallen leaves. I do n’t know when it has fallen on the lake surface and turns into lotus blooms. It is like a catkins that turn into duckweed in the legendary water.
The wind and thunder sword fell down like a rain point, and in the rainy rain, the fallen leaves on the tree continued to fall.
It seems to be withered and rebirth. At the moment of death, it turns into lotus bloom.
Just in the empty and magnificent vision, Lin Yun held the funeral flower, and a sword waved out.
Boom!
The entire underground space was shaking violently, and the ancient ban in the stone wall suffered a huge impact. The endless rock peeled off, and the cracks spread.
Instantly this impact spread, and the entire giant portrait square in Leihuo City shook violently.
The Shilou Temple of Shilou, in this violent fluctuation, instantly collapsed, and immediately set off a shocking wave.
The ancient prohibited system blocked this burst sword prestige, but Jianguang penetrated through the ground.
Well!
The light burst from the ground, the light of each piece of rubble in the night, the ancient and magnificent dragon giant figure, even put on a layer of sacred light, the brightness of the sky of the thunderic city lined with a bright brightness of the sky.
Then, then
"My God, what's going on?"
"Is Shenlong Giant Live?"
"Is there a strange treasure at the bottom of this dragon city to be born?"
Chapter completed!