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[079] Life hangs by a thread

Life is like a long journey with heavy burdens. In addition to flowers and applause, there will be bumps and thorns on the road. After every adversity, a qualitative overflow will occur. The premise is that you must survive this adversity.

The full-strength attack of the three "Xuanling Levels" is extremely powerful. Whether it is the cold ice thorn or the wind blade with speed like electricity, it is surrounded by endless destructive power.

Ye Junlinyu moved all the sword energy in his body, and maintained the sword energy armor on his body. For the first time in his life, he felt that he might die here.

The blue ice thorn first attacked, and it stabbed directly on Ye Junlin's body, but was completely dissolved by the sword energy armor.

It was like a huge stone that fell into the lake, and then the boundless ripples began to ripple on the sword energy armor in circles.

The sword energy armor was stabbed by ice, and a huge gap was pierced.

Ye Junlin coughed a few times. Although the attack just now did not directly hit him, it still caused some internal injuries to him.

Without caring about the pain in his internal organs, Ye Junlin's sword eyebrows were solemn. He moved the sword energy on his body and began to quickly repair the sword energy armor to welcome the next wave of attacks.

The green wooden arrow came through the clouds and attacked Ye Junlin before he had recovered his sword energy armor.

"boom!"

The wooden arrow hit the sword energy armor, and a violent explosion sounded instantly spread. The sword energy armor was completely shattered, but the wooden arrow passed through Ye Junlin's left chest.

A huge blood hole appeared on his left chest. The blood instantly dyed his clothes red as the flood that broke through the dam at the same time.

Ye Junlin's face turned pale as wax. He did not fall down, but instead welcomed the flying wind blade with more intense fighting spirit.

Rebirth, the end of the power.

"Qingfeng therapy!"

The "wood attribute" and "wind attribute" Xuanfu in Ye Junlin's dantian started to operate at the same time. The blue mysterious light and purple mysterious light mixed together, and two completely different forces gathered on the blood hole in Ye Junlin's chest. Then the huge blood hole began to slowly stop bleeding and heal.

"Sword One, Break the Wind."

"Sword three, split the mountain."

Ye Junlin swung his two swords together, and the red slight waves and golden sword shadows hit the purple wind blade from the front and above respectively.

The "Breaking Wind Style" is an attack that specializes in the "wind attribute" mysterious technique. With the power of the "Climbing Mountain Style", the purple wind blade turned into broken lights in the air and then disappeared into the air.

The man in black looked a little dull, and then he quickly felt relieved.

Ye Junlin swung these two swords and no longer had any strength to resist. The heavy sword hangs upside down and penetrates deeply into the ground. Ye Junlin leans on the sword, as if he is leaning on a crutch, panting.

Three men in black looked at him, and a knowing smile appeared on their faces. How could he let him run away with the prey he got?

The man in black in the head looked at Ye Junlin's head as if he was looking at a mountain of gold. This head is worth a hundred mysterious crystals.

The man in black holding a scimitar held the hilt tightly with both hands and slowly pressed towards Ye Junlin. Ye Junlin raised the heavy sword and wanted to resist.

But he was kicked to the ground by the man in black. A heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain emanated from the man in black and pressed heavily on Ye Junlin, making Ye Junlin unable to resist any longer.

Seeing the situation, the White Wolf King opened his bloody mouth and bit the man in black.

The man in black, who was in black, waved his hands together, and the blue mysterious light rose up.

"Sleeping the Demon Ice Realm!"

A square ice space flew out from the hands of the man in black. Then it enveloped the White Wolf King. The originally lively White Wolf King was instantly frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The leader, the man in black, waved to his subordinates, signaling that he could do it.

Seeing the situation, the man in black, who looked like a little brother, raised the scimitar in his hand high and waved it heavily to Ye Junlin's neck.

Ye Junlin knew that he might be doomed today, so he closed his eyes silently.

The people in black are very satisfied because they think that only this kind of "little fat sheep" who is obedient and unprovoked is the cutest one.

The moment the blade fell down was the longest time in the world, at least Ye Junlin thought so.

He felt the coldness on the blade, the sharpness of the blade, and the cold-blooded and ruthlessness of the man in black. His eyes opened slightly and closed again.

He accepted his fate.

Just as this was, a rich colorful halo suddenly burst out in the sky not far away, like a colorful rainbow, cutting through the dark night sky and instantly came to Ye Junlin.

‘Sword God Emperor Jade’.

The jade pendant came to Ye Junlin's side, and the colorful halo covered his whole body very quickly.

The light surged, and the rainbow was long.

The man in black didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he had to swing his long sword quickly, otherwise their deal would end in failure.

The speed of the man in black swinging his sword became extremely fast, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder.

He is faster, "Sword God Emperor Jade" is faster.

"Clang!"

The arc moon scimitar swung the colorful mist light, and instantly splashed sparks. As if it was swinging on something extremely hard, the sharp arc moon scimitar instantly made a gap.

The man in black was extremely surprised because his scimitar was a "low-level spiritual weapon". How could such a "hard" weapon be easily knocked out of the gap?

The moment the colorful light mist was shrouded in, Ye Junlin felt that the great pressure suppressed him instantly dissipated.

Even so, Ye Junlin was still very tired.

He collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had done a lot of extremely heavy farm work, and was extremely tired.

"Yeah—"

"Sword God Emperor Jade" let out a light roar, and then a colorful mist light poured into his wound.

The Languang gradually faded, and Ye Junlin's wounds began to slowly develop scars and heal.

The three men in black became at a loss for a moment. They watched quietly, not knowing what to do now.

Ye Junlin was shrouded in the colorful mist light, and his injuries, physical strength and mysterious power gradually recovered. He looked at the three men in black and the resentment gradually arose in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about how to take revenge on three men in black, a young man in a green robe suddenly floated up. The young man yawned, looking quite tired, like a dandy who was overly lustful.

Such people have no combat power.

But for some reason, the three men in black looked at him and showed an expression of terror.

Because, a jade pendant was hung around the waist of the young man. Several small hairpins were carved on the jade pendant: Wei Ye, the general in front of the imperial court.

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