Chapter 505 One Knife Breaks Your Mind The power of Lin Yun's knife is really terrifying. Mo Wuliang was extremely shocked. "Pfft!" After falling to the ground, Mo Wuliang coughed up blood again and again, his face pale to the extreme. He felt that several of his ribs had been broken. This is pain like never before! This kind of pain, even if he was injured before, he never experienced it! "puff!" After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Wuliang only felt dizzy and weak.

"Lin Yun...you...you monster!" Mo Wuliang raised his head and stared at Lin Yun with extremely vicious eyes. His eyes were full of "six six seven" Full of unwillingness, he couldn't understand why Lin Yun was so strong! Lin Yun's strength has exceeded his expectations, far beyond his imagination! He knew that he was doomed today, Lin Yun would never spare him! "Lin Yun, I admit that you are really strong, but unfortunately the gap between us is too big, you can't be my opponent!" "Just wait, one day, you will die in my hands!" After Mo Wuliang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed the pitch-black ball in his hand. buzz buzz. The pitch-black ball trembled in Mo Wuliang's hands, releasing a dazzling light. Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuliang quickly crushed the pitch-black ball. boom! A horrible dark breath suddenly gushed out from Wei Wu's body. "Lin Yun, even if you have divine consciousness, the time for you to practice is too short." "As for me, I have lived for more than three thousand years. My background and experience have long been much richer than yours. Even if you have divine consciousness, you will never be my opponent!" After the words fell, Mo Wuliang's hand suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light, and then a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. The spear exudes a palpitating and terrifying aura, this is indeed a holy weapon! "Mo Wuliang, you are willing to use the holy weapon. It seems that you want to kill me together?" Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, and there was a coldness in them. "You are not worthy to be the enemy of my dark camp!" "go to hell!" Mo Wuliang jumped up, pierced the sky with the spear in his hand, and stabbed towards Lin Yun with astonishing power and authority.

Lin Yun didn't panic at all, and swept out the sword in his hand. clang! A low metal clashing sound suddenly sounded. "Thump, thump, thump!" Mo Wuliang was directly shocked back a few steps, his face became pale as paper. "You...you can resist my holy weapon!" Mo Wuliang's face twitched slightly. This scene also surprised Mo Wuliang even more. His holy artifact is a genuine holy artifact! Mo Wuliang originally thought that no matter how powerful Lin Yun is, he should not be able to withstand his sword. But it turns out that Lin Yun's physical strength is stronger than his sword! Even his precious sword can't do anything to Lin Yun! this..……… "Ha ha ha ha!" Mo Wuliang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He never thought that he, the mighty dark evil king, would eventually lose to the ants whose realm was much lower than his. Moreover, he was still defeated by the existence of Lin Yun whose realm was far lower than him! "It's not true! I don't believe it!" Mo Wuliang roared hysterically, as if venting his unwillingness, as if he did not want to believe all this. "Hmph, aren't you awesome? Keep pretending!" "Let me tell you, I, Lin Yun, am not a soft persimmon that you can handle as you like!" "Today, I, Lin Yun, will kill you!" After the words fell, Lin Yun once again erupted with a powerful pressure, turned into a torrent, and poured away viciously... This coercion is several times stronger than before! "ah!" After feeling such coercion, Mo Wuliang immediately let out a shrill cry. The coercion that Lin Yun erupted at this moment was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making Mo Wuliang feel as if he was carrying several towering mountains on his back, making it difficult to breathe. His chest seemed to explode. "Damn it, Lin Yun, stop it!" Mo Wuliang struggled frantically, trying to escape from Lin Yun's shackles.

But, how could Lin Yun let him escape so easily? "You trash, just because you want to kill me?" While drinking coldly, Lin Yun brandished the treasured sword and slashed out in the air. clang! The blade collided with the pitch-black long sword. Mo Wuliang's entire right arm was instantly paralyzed and lost consciousness, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood spurted out. Lin Yun took advantage of the victory and pursued him, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. The precious knife in Lin Yun's hand burst into bright golden light, splashing wildly like raindrops, slashing towards Mo Wuliang intensively. "Bang bang bang!" Accompanied by the continuous resounding of gold and iron, the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the fighting scene was extremely intense. Mo Wuliang's situation is getting worse and worse, he is retreating steadily, and he is extremely embarrassed. "Lin Yun, I will fight with you!" Mo Wuliang gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had gone mad. Although he is not Lin Yun's opponent, he still refuses to surrender! boom! In the next instant, a burst of dazzling black light erupted from the pitch-black long sword in Mo Wuliang's hand. "Death!" Mo Wuliang held a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and came to plunder Lin Yun again. His long black sword, like a sun, illuminated the sky, stabbing Lin Yun fiercely with destructive power. .