MTL - Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man-Chapter 1477 the son of the day.
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1477: The son of the day.
With anger and killing, this time the Kun master, not like the last time, is directly a killing trick.
I saw the original dark swamp area, suddenly lost the source of light, and became black.
But for those who are strong in the field, the impact of light on them is negligible. Even if he is black, he can't see his fingers. In the eyes of Kun and Ling Lan, it is still very clear.
Suddenly, the black sky, a round moon hung high above Kun.
Ling Lan looked at Kun master condensedly, only to see her eyes suddenly twisted and turned into a yin and yang Pisces look.
Kun main slowly raised his right hand, and the index finger was as clear as Ling Lan.
Ling Lan saw the round moon hanging above his head, suddenly splitting and turning into thousands of swords of light, rushing to Ling Lanfei.
These swords of light are not only the energy bodies that can destroy everything, but the light that comes with them is to burn the eyes of Ling Lan.
The yin and yang fish in Ling Lan's eyes swiftly turned, and these rays of light that attempted to hurt her eyes were swallowed up quickly. At the same time, she also extended her right hand and gently pointed at the lightsaber index finger: "Broken!"
The lightsaber seems to have encountered a powerful force, suddenly stopped in the air, and can no longer be close to Linglan.
Kun’s main brow was slightly wrinkled, and the index finger pressed again in the direction of Ling Lan.
Thousands of lightsabers suddenly began to vibrate as if they were commanded. They looked like blood-sucking grasshoppers, twisting their bodies, desperately trying to get into the obstacles that blocked them, and swallowed everything.
Ling Lan felt the strong pressure from Kun, and she snorted, and the fingers pushed forward again.
Kun did not expect Linglan to have spare capacity. He was pushed by the other side, and all the lightsabers were pushed back a little bit.
This point, if you don't look carefully, will not be discovered at all, but the two sides in combat will feel it instantly.
Kun’s main face changed slightly, although he did not do his best, but he also used seven or eight points. Be aware that since he entered the realm, he has not used more than five points. Originally thought that Ling Langang was promoted to the Divine Realm, no matter the underlying or realm, there was a great embarrassment. Only when you enter the domain of God, they understand that their way is only a prototype. Only after years of accumulated sentiment and beatings can they be repaired, and they will perfect their own way and make their own path become a road recognized by Heaven. www.novelbuddy. Com~ is perfect.
There is no end to cultivation!
Before Kun came, he confidently entered the domain of the gods for more than ten years. The completion of the Tao is far more than that of Linglan who just entered the realm. If he wants to kill Ling Lan, it may take some time and effort, but it is not difficult.
This is why he did not go all out and used only seven or eight points of strength. Of course, he also wants to use this battle with Ling Lan, can have some insights, take the opportunity to perfect his way.
You must know that to reach this realm, you want to go one step further, only to fight against the strong players of the same level, but the realm of the gods, looking at the entire galaxy, it is only him and Mu Shuiqing.
The Mushui Qingjin Shenyu is farther and older than him. He does not mention whether he can leave the disorder, and the legends of Mushuiqing alone make him worry and dare not easily provoke. Therefore, the appearance of Ling Lan, let him be delighted, but also let him have mixed tastes.
In the past, he himself believed that he was the son of the election. He was a few years younger than the age of Mushui Qingjin, but Ling Lan’s existence... is the son of the election, is it really him?
The killing in Kun’s eyes is even stronger!
