Seven hundred and twentieth chapter bloody battle rises and falls
Lin Yu's voice full of murderous intent floated back and forth in the gloomy woods. The sword energy hit the people, and the whole earth was full of murderous areas!
The White Tiger Lord, the Blood Sword Shura and the Demon Sword Zi looked at each other, waved the weapons in their hands one after another, and rushed towards Lin Yu like a tiger going down the mountain.
The White Tiger Lord used the White Tiger Sword in his hand to slash hard, and the sharp sword aura immediately condensed into a tiger, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Lin Yu.
The blood sword Shura's blood-red battle sword also slashed out a blood curtain through the air, and rushed towards Lin Yu like a rolling black clouds rolling over the city.
The Demon Sword was also dancing wildly at the same time, and the Black Smoke Demon Sword was mixed with the power to open mountains and split the sea, slashing down in the sky!
Faced with the joint attack of these three peerless masters, Lin Yu had no sign of fear on his expression. He frowned and stared at the three of the White Tiger Lord. The Qingfeng Sword seemed to have cut through the night.
Like lightning, a colorful sword curtain danced in the sky, wielding all the true energy, and slashing out a sword with all its strength.
Then Lin Yu threw the Qingfeng Sword into the air, and he suddenly shouted, tried his best to shoot two Fire God Fist, each facing the attack of three peerless killer moves.
Boom, boom, boom!
The earth-shaking explosions kept ringing. The sea of fire that sparked the prairie reflected the entire night sky into a fiery red. The fighting sounds of dragons and tigers changed the color of the world, and ghosts and gods cried. There was also the shadow of the sword full of endless blood, rolling around.
The black clouds that were slamming the city at this moment all condensed together, and hundreds of thousands of years of ancient trees in a radius turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Lin Yu was completely desperate and tried his best to go up without any reservation. After two fire god punches were hit, he jumped into the air without any stop. He grabbed the hanging air without any stop.
The Qingfeng Sword, regardless of who was below, just used all his true energy, shouted suddenly and slashed desperately at the lower sky!
A sword curtain surrounded by green light, like a mountain, slashed towards the Purgatory Fire Sea below. The sharp sword energy was like a dragon rushing into the sea, roaring to the sky in the sea of fire.
The White Tiger Lord Envoy, Blood Sword Shura and Demon Sword Zi did not expect that Lin Yu would have such a powerful explosive power to launch a fatal blow to them after blocking the peerless killing moves of the three of them.
The location of the Demon Sword was directly below the Qingfeng Sword. In a panic, he also discovered Lin Yu's sword that broke through the void.
However, Lin Yu's sword was extremely fast and he did not give the Demon Sword any chance to react. He didn't even scream and was directly split into two by the Qingfeng Sword.
The flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and the scene is terrible.
When the White Tiger Lord Envoy and the Blood Sword Shura saw this scene, they were shocked and subconsciously took a breath of air conditioning.
After Lin Yu completely killed the Demon Sword, he did not stop at all and began to raise the Qingfeng Sword high again, aiming at the blood sword Shura, the closest to him, and slashed the sky!
When the blood sword Shura saw Lin Yu coming towards him, he was shocked and hurriedly waved the blood sword and slashed a blood shadow into the air.
boom!
The Qingfeng sword shadow directly broke through the blood shadow blocking the road with an unstoppable momentum, like a tiger going down the mountain, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the blood sword Shura.
The blood sword Shura subconsciously waved the blood sword and crossed it in front of him, trying to block Lin Yu's fatal sword.
Bang!
The swords and swords fought each other, and a crisp sound of interception sounded in the sky, and thousands of sparks were emitted, falling with the wind!
Since Qingfeng Sword cut through the phantom of the Blood Sword in mid-air, it consumed a lot of true energy, and when it was cut down, it was already at the end of its strength. Therefore, the Blood Sword Shura did not spend much effort and blocked the fatal sword.
Go down.
However, before the Blood Sword Shura could breathe a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly stiffened on his face, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the black and red eyes were almost rolling to the ground, looking at him in disbelief.
The Qingfeng Sword that penetrates your throat!
It turned out that when the Blood Sword Shura swung the blood sword to resist the Qingfeng sword shadow, Lin Yu's figure fell in front of him like a bolt of lightning. Without any extra movement, he just sealed the throat with one sword!
This scene happened so quickly that before the Blood Sword Shura could react, he became another new soul under the Qingfeng Sword.
The White Tiger Lord was also shocked to see it. Now the Demon Sword and Blood Sword Shura have been killed by Lin Yu with thunder means. The next target must be himself.
Thinking of this, the White Tiger Lord Envoy did not hesitate at all. While Lin Yu's Qingfeng Sword was still in the throat of the Blood Sword Shura and before he could pull it out, he waved the White Tiger Sword and slashed at him.
Lin Yu did not draw his sword at all. Qingfeng Sword turned sideways in the air, waved his arm hard, and slashed directly from the neck of the Blood Sword Shura, blocking the White Tiger Sword.
The thousands of sparks that were ripped out from the swords and swords, and the scar that was as big as a bowl on the neck of the Blood Sword Shura began to gush out like a fountain.
The blood dyed the sky red, sprinkled on the White Tiger Envoy, and also on Lin Yu. However, neither of them cared about this at this time, nor did they deliberately dodge and avoid it.
Now both sides have reached the point of fighting for their lives. No matter who is, if you are negligent, you will completely fall to the ground and become a cold corpse forever.
A flash of angry flame flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and his whole body was like a tiger trapped in rage. The fierce true energy formed a ball of beating flames on his palm. Before it was completely formed, he attacked the White Tiger Lord.
Go past.
The White Tiger Lord was shocked when he saw the situation and hurriedly stepped back, waved the White Tiger Sword and cut the ball of flame down.
At the moment when the White Tiger Sword slashed the flames, the Qingfeng Sword was like the water of the Yellow River that broke the dike, and slashed towards the White Tiger Envoy with the momentum of sweeping across thousands of troops!
Seeing that the situation was critical, the White Tiger Lord jumped out and avoided a thousand-year-old ancient tree. He tried to use the ancient tree as a cover to avoid this deadly sword.
However, even so, Qingfeng Sword still cut off the thousand-year-old ancient tree in half with the domineering aura of "God blocks killing gods, Buddha blocks killing Buddhas". Even the White Tiger Envoy who was hiding behind the ancient tree was not spared, and ended up with
The ending was like a thousand-year-old tree. It was cut off directly in half by the fierce and fierce sword energy.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
In an instant, the miserable screams echoed throughout the woods.
Although the White Tiger Lord was cut off in half, he did not die directly. Blood flowed out of his waist, dyeing the earth red, and his whole body was twitching violently due to pain. The facial features on his face were almost twisted into a ball.
The knot was extremely hideous and terrifying. After struggling in pain for half a quarter of an hour, the White Tiger Lord died in his miserable screams.
After killing three peerless masters of Demon Sword Zi, Blood Sword Shura, and White Tiger Lord, Lin Yu was completely unconscious and kneeled on the ground. He also had many scars on his body, although they were not fatal, but they were like thousands of insects.
The bones are average and the pain is unbearable.
However, for Lin Yu, these physical pains were less than one ten thousandth of that in his heart. Liu Zimeng, who had been buried forever in his heart, surged up again.
The white clothes that were better than snow were not stained with dust, like the pure and unreal fairy Lingbo. The song "Feather Clothes and Blossom Song" under the peach blossom tree also dissipated with the beauty's soul and became a perfect sound forever.
Lin Yu knelt on the ground and began to sob silently. Two lines of turbid tears passed through his tired and vicissitudes of cheeks, dripping onto the ground...
At this moment, a noise of footsteps came from the bottom of the mountain.
It turned out that it was the people in the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the sea of fire in the woods in the back mountain, they thought something big had happened, so they all rushed over to find out what was going on.
However, the scene that caught my eye completely shocked everyone.
One of them exclaimed: "What the hell is this? How could the woods become like this?"
A middle-aged man in his forties glanced around and exclaimed: "It seems that there is a fierce fight here, and it seems that it happened not long ago."
A disciple of the Wudang Sect recognized the body of the White Tiger Venerable and exclaimed anxiously, saying, "Look, the corpse that was cut in half seems to be the White Tiger Venerable, one of the four major guardians of the Western Region Demon Sect.
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Someone found another headless corpse and exclaimed repeatedly, "There is also the headless corpse, which is very similar to the Blood Sword Shura who often appeared nearby a few days ago."
His companion stared at the blood knife carefully, his face full of incredible expressions, and with a trembling voice, he responded: "That is the blood knife Shura's corpse. I know the blood knife next to the corpse, and it is his weapon.
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"This guy who was split into two halves... no... no... is it... a monster... a demon sword that is so powerful... a demon in the Western Regions?"
The man who found the body of the Demon Swordzi was so scared that he couldn't speak smoothly. After a long time of wailing, he finally said a sentence in full.
Seeing this scene, one person looked up at the sky and exclaimed: "I am a god. Who did this? He actually had such terrifying martial arts skills and killed three peerless masters in succession.
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However, before he could finish his words, someone pointed at a female corpse in the distance and corrected: "The Demon Sword Son, the Blood Sword Shura, the White Tiger Lord Envoy, and the wonderful pen is as colorful as jade. He should be the four masters."
Just as everyone was amazed, Lin Yu dragged his heavy body and walked out from behind a thousand-year-old tree. He saw his lifeless expression, and his originally clear and bright eyes had already dimmed.
No vitality can be seen.
Hong Baijiu recognized Lin Yu, hurriedly stepped forward to support his shaking body, and asked anxiously: "Brother Lin Yu, how are you? Are you injured?"
Lin Yu had a heavy expression on his face, as if he had lost his parents. He shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just that the internal energy is consumed more and he is temporarily exhausted."
Seeing that the sword energy in the woods was extremely fierce, Hong Baijiu knew that it was done by a peerless master who used swords. The moment he saw Lin Yu walk out, he already had the answer in his heart, but now he heard that Lin Yu is like this.
As soon as he said that, he was still subconsciously shocked and asked in a somewhat unbelievable tone: "Brother Lin Yu, this White Tiger Lord, the Blood Sword Shura, the Demon Sword, and the wonderful pen are like jade, all of which are you
Kill?"
Lin Yu did not answer, but just nodded gently. At this time, he was heartbroken and didn't want to say anything at all.
After receiving Lin Yu's affirmative reply, the crowd was in an instant. Everyone was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. They looked at the corpse of the White Tiger Lord and others with incredible eyes, and then used incredible
In a tone, he was talking about all this with his companions incoherently.
However, just as everyone was exploding and talking passionately, a fire ray of sky came from the foot of the mountain...
"No, something happened at the foot of the mountain!" Seeing the fire at the foot of the mountain, someone immediately exclaimed in a trembling voice.
Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu's heart suddenly shook. The two eyes, which were as dim as falling stars, immediately emitted a dazzling light. He hurriedly glanced at the crowd and asked Hong Baijiu urgently.
: "Where is Qing'er, why isn't she here?"
Before Lin Yu could finish his words, the voice of Master Tianjue rang in his ears: "Miss Liu and Yan Hong and the others were together, and they all stayed at the residence at the foot of the mountain."
Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu felt like he was struck by lightning again. He looked lifeless just now. In an instant, he was like a different person, and he pushed him away as if he was crazy.
Hong Baijiu, like lightning, ran desperately towards the foot of the mountain, and kept muttering: "Qing'er, Qing'er..."