Chapter 991 Tiance Drum
Take your life while you are sick!
The sword breaks through the sky!
After rushing the Divine Sword Sect with one sword, Lin Yang stepped on the wind and clouds, and his body was like thunder, chasing him straight out.
You can't give this Divine Sword Sect genius a chance to speak!
"Shocking Rain Sword Technique!"
The opponent was seriously injured and had almost no power to fight again. There is no doubt that the three-type herringbone sword of the Heavenly Sword brought heavy damage to the Divine Sword Sect geniuses! What Lin Yang pursued was nothing more than to completely kill the opponent.
At this time, powerful moves are just floating clouds, and Lin Yang pursues speed sealing.
“Wow…”
The Jingyu Sword Technique emphasizes elegance and speed!
With a sword swing, the sword light flashed, and the sky was everywhere, and the sword energy was like rain.
Brush brush...
Before the long sword arrives, the sword energy first reaches.
Although the power of the sword energy like rain is not amazing, it contains murderous intent.
Entering the Golden Pill Realm, the power of this Shocking Rain Sword Technique in Lin Yang's hands cannot be underestimated.
But in a blink of an eye, the genius of the Divine Sword Sect was swept by a storm.
"No...junior brother..."
A golden elixir monk couldn't help but roar when he saw Lin Yang's killer move coming to his opponent without any resistance.
The genius of the Divine Sword Sect is undoubtedly!
Unexpectedly, two Divine Sword Sect geniuses came today.
Seeing his junior brother burying himself in the sword rain, the genius of the Divine Sword Sect who was involved in the Wuyou Sect was heartbreaking.
He wanted to withdraw from the rescue!
It’s a pity that how could the man from Wuyoumen give him a chance?
With the strength of the third level of the Golden Pill, it is more than enough to suppress the opponent of the second level of the Golden Pill. It does not give the Divine Sword Sect genius a chance to escape.
How could Lin Yang give the other party a chance?
Puff...
The sword rain is like the wind, and it is fast to the extreme.
The world is like a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves by huge rocks.
A series of dull penetration sounds came, accompanied by the blood mist floating all over the sky and the screams of despair.
"Save me..."
Flew and blood, looking at the senior brother of the same sect who was entangled by a man from Wuyoumen in the distance, the genius of the Divine Sword Sect showed despair in his eyes.
"die!"
Unfortunately, Lin Yang didn't give him even a breath of time.
In the desperate eyes of the genius of the Divine Sword Sect, the White Light Sword followed.
Puff...
A sword penetrated through the vital points.
boom……
At the same time, Lin Yang's vitality burst out, carrying endless sword energy, shattering his soul!
The world seems to be still!
As the wind and rain fell, what was left was Lin Yang and the genius of the Divine Sword Sect.
Tick tick tick…
Drops of blood flowed down the white light sword and turned into a death-driven talisman.
"I... don't...please!"
His eyes were covered with red bloodshots, staring at Lin Yang tightly. This disciple of the Divine Sword Sect spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.
His life is passing by rapidly.
The soul is destroyed, and the gods are hard to save!
All this Divine Sword Priest can do is wait for death.
The time of death is so long, every second is like ten thousand years.
The coldness of death penetrated into his face, twisting his face.
call……
In a breeze, the broken black veil fell down, revealing a pale face.
Very delicate, not old, but only twenty-four or twenty-five years old.
Unfortunately, his eyes were already dark!
As a genius of the Divine Sword Sect, the man should have an extremely brilliant prospect. When he entered the Golden Pill Realm, he was destined to be the pillar of the Divine Sword Sect in the future and occupy an important position within the Divine Sword Sect.
But his life has withered today.
How can this make the man willing?
"So what if you are unwilling to accept it? Many things in this world make people feel unwilling to accept it. How can you resist like this? We monks, going against the will of heaven, aren't we just pursuing fairness? But there are too many people falling down on this road. You are one of them!"
Feeling the man's eyes dissipated and his breathing gradually subsided, a complicated look flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.
Unwilling to give up before dying?
Who would be willing to do it?
Unfortunately, the choice is destined to result.
If Lin Yang made his final cry today, if the roles were changed, would anyone sympathize with him?
At least, the people from the Divine Sword Sect will not sympathize.
"You are not the last one, the twelve geniuses? I will send them to reunite with you one by one!"
Taking a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Lin Yang shook his wrist and his long sword pulled back.
Puff...
A blood column erupted out, and the body of the Divine Sword Sect genius fell straight towards the rear!
Bang……
That low voice is the masterpiece of life.
"I'll help you!"
Killing one person and taking the lead in getting out, Lin Yang did what no one had done on the battlefield.
He could feel the look of looking sideways.
It was just that due to the scene, these people could not stare at them for too long.
A hint of mockery appeared on Lin Yang's lips.
These people must be very confused?
Why did a cultivator from the Purple Mansion Realm suddenly burst out with such strength?
These days, these high-ranking Jindan monks are afraid that their hearts will be overwhelmed.
Look at the fallen cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm!
Lin Yang is the only person who is now standing in the team as a Zifu Realm.
Since his identity has been exposed, Lin Yang no longer thinks too much.
With a long roar, he rushed directly towards the man from Wuyoumen.
There is also a genius from the Divine Sword Sect. Can he keep him?
"Let's withdraw!"
However, just as Lin Yang entered the battle circle, the disciple of Wuyou Sect who had already formed suppression suddenly flashed, pulled out, and shouted at Lin Yang.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in Wuyoumen flashed a few times and he skipped his way to the distance.
"Bastard, I can't spare you. Today's blood feud, I will pay tribute to you with your head in the future!"
As the man from Wuyoumen pulled out, the pressure suddenly decreased. He glared fiercely at Lin Yang who had stopped. A resentful look flashed in the remaining Divine Sword Sect genius.
revenge?
Of course he wants to!
But, not now!
This Tianyang pulled out and stood with the cultivator of the third level of the Golden Elixir Heaven. Even a cultivator of the third level of the Golden Elixir Heaven is difficult for him to compete with, let alone one more person?
Revenge is just a dream now!
The situation has developed to such a point that I can only swallow my anger.
After glanced at the situation in the distance, the pupils of the Divine Sword disciple suddenly contracted.
"retreat!"
Suddenly, a roar came from a distance, shocking the body of the Divine Sword Gate genius.
Without hesitation, the man rushed out of the valley.
The action seemed to have failed.
It turns out that in the most important battle circle, the situation has become one-sided.
By fighting against four, the young man from the Jing family actually completely suppressed the four cultivators of the seventh level of the Golden Elixir.
As the Lin Yang battle ended, two of the six guards of the Jing family also pulled out.
The two of them pulled out and headed straight for the young man from the Jing family.
As these two people joined, in a blink of an eye, a cultivator of the seventh level of the Golden Pill had a broken arm flying backwards, his chest collapsed, and his body was seriously injured.
The balance of victory has begun to tilt.
In today's battle, the Divine Sword Sect and the Feng Family... these forces may be really well prepared.
Unfortunately, they still underestimated the Jing family's determination.
If you continue, you will only die.
When will you not retreat at this time?
They chose to retreat temporarily.
"I want to leave? Since I'm here today, I'll leave it for me!"
However, the Divine Sword Sect and the Feng family... wouldn't the young man in the Jing family be willing to retreat?
After a battle, it seemed that it was in full swing.
A severe injury to one person, the young man in the Jing family soared and his robe danced!
Seeing his opponent trying to get out? How could he sit idly!
"Tiance Gu!"
Chapter completed!