There's no hiding in the forest. There's only one death left!

"Forest sea!"

"Dad

Liu Xinyue and ah Hua are all shocked. However, Lu Junliang's sword moves are too fast, let alone that they have no ability to stop them. Even if they have the ability, it will be too late.

"Husband!" Liu Xinyue's tears began to flow. She closed her eyes with grief and couldn't bear to look again.

"Ha ha, die!" Lu Junliang grinned grimly, showing a cruel smile.

"Er..." However, his voice just fell, but the smile on his face suddenly froze.

At the critical moment, Lin Hai suddenly raised his right hand and held the soft sword in his hand.

"Hum, it's childish. Do you think it's useful? My soft sword cuts iron like mud. The only effect of your stupid way is to enjoy the pain of breaking your palm before you die! "

"Break it for me!" Lu Junliang angrily drinks, continues to exert force, toward the front stab.

Lin Hai, meanwhile, turns his whole body Qi into his right palm and holds Lu Junliang's soft sword. Although the tip of the sword has stuck to his throat and pierced his skin, he is still unable to move forward.

Seeing his sword, Lu Junliang did not cut off Lin Hai's palm as expected, and then pierced Lin Hai's throat. His face was stunned.

With a puzzled look up, Lu Junliang immediately widened his eyes in horror.

"It can't be

I saw Lin Hai holding his soft sword's right hand, not only did not break, but also did not even have a drop of blood, not even the skin was cut!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lu Junliang was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

You know, the soft sword in your hand is the cloud chasing sword, which is one of the three magic weapons of the Lu family in Penglai. It blows hair and breaks hair, and cuts iron like mud. If it were not for the identity of the future master, it would not have been given to him.

Even if the whole Penglai Xiandao is the whole, it is absolutely no more than 10. Let alone the Qi refining period, even the experts in the Ning Zhen stage and even the golden elixir stage dare not use their bodies to resist the cloud chasing sword.

But Lin Hai in front of him not only grasped the cloud chasing sword with a palm of his hand. What was most incredible was that he was still unhurt!

This is simply impossible!

But at the moment, Lin Hai is overjoyed!

Lin Hai has no way to meet Lu Junliang's soft sword with the palm of his hand. If he breaks his arm, he can find a younger Nezha to connect with it. It's better than losing his life.

Lin Hai originally intended to use his palm to drag some time to create an opportunity for himself to escape this fatal sword. But unexpectedly, the palm of the purple Thunder Dragon's arm actually caught Lu Junliang's soft sword without any injury!

What a surprise!

"It seems that the purple Thunder Dragon arm still has great potential not to be tapped by itself."

At this time, Liu Xinyue and ah Hua also found out that Lin Hai was all right, and she burst into tears of joy.

Lu Junliang's face was gloomy and his face was blue. He tried his best to suckle, but the cloud chasing sword in his hand could hardly move forward any more!

"Mad! Let me go Since he couldn't move forward, Lu Junliang had to take the cloud chasing sword back and look for another chance!

However, when he went back to draw the sword, he found that it could not be moved.

Lin Yun chased the sword, and then he held the sword.

You're kidding! He finally grasped his weapon. How could he easily let go and let him stab himself with a sword?

The two men saw each other as hard as they could, fighting for the cloud chasing sword. Neither of them would give up.

After a period of stalemate, the cloud chasing sword was finally pulled from Lin Hai's hands by Lu Junliang.

Lin Hai saw the situation and sighed in his heart.

Lu Junliang holds the hilt of the sword while holding the blade of the sword. In terms of strength, Lu Junliang eventually has a disadvantage. Even if his true spirit is slightly stronger than that of Lu Junliang, in the end, he can't avoid the result of the sword being recaptured.

Lu Junliang saw that chasing cloud sword was finally about to leave Lin Hai's palm, and his face immediately showed a ferocious smile.

"Ha ha, you hold on! When I take back the sword, I will kill you immediately. See how many times you can block it with your hands! "

Looking at Lu Junliang's arrogant appearance, Lin Hai's heart sank and he couldn't help scolding.

"If you can control the thunder and lightning of purple Thunder Dragon's arm, just give it to him!"

Lin Hai has no intention of thinking. On the body of chasing cloud sword, countless purple arcs suddenly burst out.

And Lu Junliang's body was very strong, and then his sword arm, like an electric shock, suddenly shook violently.

Lu Junliang's face was terrified, staring at his trembling arm in horror.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"Nani?" Lin Hai eyebrows a pick, then immediately understand come over, can't help but laugh happily.

Nima, what do you want? Purple Thunder Dragon arm actually launched itself! God help me too!"Kill him while he is ill!" Lin Hai's heart secretly drinks a, if at this time does not take advantage of the mobile hand, that becomes a fool.

Suddenly, his right foot flew up and kicked him in the face of Lu Junliang. Lu Junliang staggered and fell to the ground directly and fainted.

Lin Hai waved his hand and held the cloud chasing sword in his hand.

"Ha ha, this sword belongs to me!" Lin Hai played two times in the air, green sword body, with a purple arc, in the air pull out a string of colorful sword awn, let Lin Hai heart like is not good.

Carrying the sword, Lin Hai turns around, ready to cut off the rope that binds Liu Xinyue.

"Why, why doesn't the effect of the purple Thunder God's Dragon arm disappear? Will it hurt Xinyue?"

Lin Hai frowned at the purple arc of chasing cloud sword.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as the idea came out, the arc on the cloud chasing sword disappeared.

"Well?" Lin Hai a Leng, then eyebrow fierce pick, thought of a kind of possibility.

"The arc appears!" Lin Hai recited silently. The next moment, the purple arc appeared on the sword again.

Lin Hai's eyes were bright, and his face was full of surprise.

"Disappear!" With Lin Hai's meditation, the arc disappears from the sword again.

"Ha ha ha, that's true!" Lin Hai was ecstatic. The thunder and lightning effect of the purple Thunder God's Dragon arm was really controlled by his own mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Hai couldn't help but scold him. He was so stupid. He used the lightning method so simple that he didn't find it for such a long time.

However, it also shows that there are too few crises in this period of time.

Today, whether it is the middle-aged man or Lu Junliang, he has given Lin Hai a great warning, that is, he must improve his strength as soon as possible. There are more capable people in the world than he imagined. If he is not careful, he may be in danger of irreparable disaster.

"Let's untie Xinyue's rope first." Lin Hai looks back and smiles at Liu Xinyue.

"Xinyue, you are wronged. I will cut the rope for you."

Lin Hai said, with a wave of chasing cloud sword in his hand, the rope on Liu Xinyue's feet was broken.

Lin Hai turns around and prepares to go to the head of the bed to cut off the rope on Liu Xinyue's hand. But as soon as he turns around, Lin Hai's face shows a frightened expression immediately!

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