The power of blood evil that erupted from Fang Haotian directly broke through the sky and hit the protective cover of Longshan.
At the same time, amazing blood evil spirits spread out at Fang Haotian's feet like tentacles.
It seemed as if a magic vine had grown under Fang Haotian's feet, with a blood-colored light floating on it, as bright as stars.
Fang Haotian practiced the blood evil spirit, mastered the way of killing, possessed the rules of the Fire Avenue, and his strength was extremely amazing.
He was suspended in the air, and the terrifying pressure seemed to make the road of the true dragon tremble.
"This Fang Haotian said arrogantly, but he didn't underestimate Ye Qingtian at all, and he had no idea of reserving Liuli."
"I heard that Fang Haotian once fought with the Tianyuan Half Saint and survived under the bombardment of the natal holy fire. I don't know if it's true or false."
"His blood evil is very strange. It comes from an ancient evil devil heart-eating hand, which is in line with the Heavenly Demon Holy Book."
Ye Xuan of the Xue Yaohua family sneered and said, "Ye Qingtian is too arrogant. Not to mention three against one, he is not an opponent even if he is one on one. This kind of Shenlong Tianjiao who masters the great way is not afraid of him even if he has not entered the realm of Half Saint, let alone being a Half Saint."
"Ye Qingtian will definitely pay the price for his arrogance!"
...
Under the dragon head, Lin Yun faced Fang Haotian directly. He had no fear in his heart, and he was even looking at Xiao Hongfei and Mo Li.
He had a clear mind and didn't believe that these people would be one-on-one with him. He had to be prepared in advance.
"die!"
A cold angrily shout broke the silence, and Fang Haotian rushed over like lightning, raising his hand to slap out a series of blood flame hurricanes.
The flame hurricane roared wildly, and under the blessing of the flame rules, it roared like life. They surged in the storm and swallowed Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yun finally felt the pressure. This man's strength was at least twice as strong as the White-clothed Venerable who had fought before.
However... Lin Yun raised his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you want me to die, you are far from this strength."
Lin Yun was very calm. In order to unsheath his sword, he only lifted the Burial Flower Sword slightly, and at the same time, the Canglong Sword Heart activated.
In an instant, silver sword light spread a hundred feet in a radius, simulating the Fenglei Sword Domain, shattering the coming blood flame hurricane.
"This is just the beginning!"
Fang Haotian sneered and rushed over directly, rumbling, and he blessed himself with the rules of the great way.
One, twice, three times... His will to kill, with the blessing of the rules of the holy path, has increased rapidly, and it will reach a level far exceeding the will of the sixth-grade martial arts in a short time. It is simply incredible.
He already has the will to kill, which is comparable to the sixth-grade sword intent. With the blessing of the rules of the holy Tao, he immediately formed a crushing advantage.
Fang Haotian thought very clearly that as long as he crushed the opponent's sword intent, this person would be like an ant and could only be ravaged by him.
Click!
The Canglong Sword Domain immediately shattered in the face of this pressure, and Lin Yun's sword intent collapsed, and everything was expected by Fang Haotian.
"Hahaha, I thought you had some skills, and just this little ability, kneel down for me!"
Fang Haotian laughed loudly, feeling that Lin Yun was at a dead end. He reached out to Lin Yun's head, and the boundless blood flame turned into a demon's claw and pressed down hard on the other party.
boom!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and in the mysterious and mysterious dream space, a candlelight swaying swaying lamp bloomed.
The already collapsed sword intent instantly resurrected on the spot, bursting out with a momentum that was stronger than before, and the shattered silver sword light also recovered at the same time.
"The dead trees bloom!"
Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, and the first move of the Firefly God Sword was sacrificed.
As the sword technique of entering the holy scroll unfolded, an ancient tree supporting the sky rose up behind Lin Yun, and the petals falling all over the sky enveloped him.
The petals flying all over the sky are bright stars, bright gems, and peerless girls dancing gracefully.
No, none of them!
This is Lin Yun's sword, the fallen peach blossoms and the flying god sword, the flowing water surging, and everything can be a sword.
"not good!"
Xiao Hongfei's face changed drastically, without any scruples, he turned into a golden light and came to the demon claws with a blood knife in his hand.
"Flying Star Destroying Slash!"
A hundred-foot sword light fell down with the demon's claws with the terrifying momentum of shattering the stars.
Bang!
The sword light was first stabbed by the burial flowers, and then dimmed, turning into shattered blood flowers and storming away.
The terrifying blood flame demon claws also dispersed.
The two joined forces but failed to block the sword. Puchi, Lin Yun rushed away with the burial flower in his hand. The sound of flowing water was surging, and the two sword lights left a hideous scar on their bodies.
Lin Yun's body was spinning backwards and landing, holding a sword in his right hand and hanging down with his left hand. He was light and he was strolling in the garden.
Looking up, blood was constantly overflowing from Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei.
The wound containing the sword intent of the Galaxy, with the Ziyuan Holy Aura of the two of them, could not heal in a short time.
Not finished yet!
Lin Yun's drooping left hand suddenly pinched a sword technique, and the petals in the sky burst at the same time. The two of them who had no time to dodge were blown away at the same time.
Rumble!
They fell to the ground, and the real dragon road under their feet immediately shook violently.
"The Dragon Genre, but that's it."
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the two of them from a distance, with a faint expression.
The plain words were like small stones thrown into a lake, and instantly caused huge waves.
Many monks who were originally waiting to see Lin Yun’s jokes defeated the joining forces between Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei when they saw Lin Yun’s only one sword. They were all stunned.
"A sword?"
"This is too exaggerated. His sword intent has been clearly destroyed, so why did it suddenly rise?"
"Is this the style of a sword cultivator?"
Many people noticed this battle. They were far away, but they could still feel the terror of this sword.
"I'll go, Senior Brother Ye is mighty!"
"Ye Qingtian is invincible!"
When the Tiandao Sect observed the cultivators in this battle, their blood was so excited that they all shouted excitedly.
Many young saints, seeing Lin Yun's style, were all bright and bright, and their reputation for him improved a lot.
Even some female monks had a brilliant look in their eyes, as if they understood why Ye Qingtian was called the Saint Killer.
"Go together, don't hold back." Mo Li snorted coldly.
Swish!
The three of them rose up in the sky, stood in different directions to seal Lin Yun, and at the same time they were looking for flaws in all directions without blind spots.
boom!
The majestic holy energy surged out from their bodies, and soon the power of the semi-saints was connected together, and the rules of the great way were connected to each other.
This purple holy aura immediately filled every corner of the area, forming a purple ocean, and the holy power immediately reached an unimaginable level.
"My God, it's really three against one!"
"It's not only three against one, but it's obviously a joint attack technique that connects each other's holy power and the rules of the Great Dao."
"It's just a true dragon. If you really fight to this point, it would be too unethical."
"Whoever talks about morality with you, the same seats will fight to the death if they are in different orders, let alone the top of the list."
...
"Suppress him directly and don't compete with martial arts attainments. This guy's swordsmanship is too terrifying!"
Mo Li pondered and threw out his Tianyin Bell. Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei immediately understood and injected their own rules of the Great Dao and the Ziyuan Holy Qi into it.
The Tao is divided into high and low, and the technique is endless!
Mo Li thought clearly and continued to fight Ye Qingtian, even if he won by chance, he would lose both sides.
The opponent's swordsmanship is too accomplished. The other party's martial arts skills are unimaginable. At this time, he can already use skill to break his power and use skill to overcome the Tao, and can cross the realm to kill the enemy.
Only by using Tao to suppress his sword can he truly defeat his sword!
The Tianyin Sect, which was blessed by the three of them at the same time, fell down, Lin Yun injected the sword intent into the burial flower, and the two stars activated, and the sword light surged to a hundred feet, directly slashing towards the Tianyin Sect.
Bang!
The sword and the clock swelled, and then the sound waves swelled and scattered.
Lin Yun took a few steps back, stood firm, and said, "Tianyin Mountain does have some tricks."
"Is this guy... still human?"
Mo Li trembled heavily in his heart. With such a blow, the opponent did not even leave any minor injuries.
boom!
The ancient bell made a trembling sound, and while the invisible sound waves attacked Lin Yun's soul, the ancient bell's body came again.
Lin Yun did not dare to underestimate him and used the Firefly God Sword one by one.
"The dead trees bloom!"
"As the best of heaven!"
"Silver fire tree!"
"Driving lightning!"
...
The Firefly God Sword entered the Holy Scroll very quickly and was cast to the realm of deification. The sword technique was nowhere to be found, and no matter what kind of vision it was, it disappeared.
There were no peach blossoms, no big sun, no fire trees, and even lightning. There were only endless flowing water dancing with the burial flowers, like water columns, slapped on the Tianyin Sect.
The flowing water does not compete for the first place, but the competition is endless!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun and Tianyin Ancient Bell fought hundreds of tricks, not only not being below, but their sword skills became more and more gorgeous.
It seemed that the sound of flowing water was the real sound of the great way, and the buzzing of the ancient bell was completely covered up.
Everyone below was stunned.
"What kind of sword technique is this? Why can't you see any trace at all..."
"This is the Firefly God Sword entering the Holy Scroll, but all the artistic conceptions have disappeared. This guy has unified the mystery of the Holy Scroll."
"How is this possible?"
Outside Longshan, both young monks and older holy powerhouses were numb and their scalp was numb, with an incredible look in their eyes.
The thirteen swords that entered the holy scroll have completely different artistic conceptions, and in the eyes of many people, it is impossible for them to have a complete artistic conception.
Some people even practiced the Thirteen Swords but did not feel that it was possible to be unified.
Most people also think that this is not necessary because the impact is not great.
Even without a unified artistic conception, the power of the Thirteen Firefly Swords is amazing enough, especially the last three swords, which can be called a killer move among killer moves.
But what I saw today directly subverted their views and caused an unimaginable impact.
Too strong!
With the sword in his hand alone, he can compete with the three great dragons and geniuses. Not only does he not fall below, but it makes the three of them sweat profusely and feel as stressed as a mountain.
This is the real sword cultivator!
They wanted to shatter Lin Yun's sword force, but they could not do it in despair.
The sword force released by Lin Yun will recover in an instant no matter how many times it collapses.
It seems like there is a sky lantern hanging alone outside time and space, and no matter how wind and waves are, it cannot be extinguished.
Thirty-six days away, the galaxy comes to dreams!
"Is this the peak and perfect Galaxy Sword Intent?" An older monk's eyes shone brightly, shocked.
Ordinary people were shocked by Lin Yun's sword technique, but real masters found clues, and Lin Yun's sword intent was even more terrifying.
"Like the passing years, the plants and trees are all soldiers!"
Lin Yun used the last two swords, and his figure was divided into two, and the power of the two swords was directly superimposed.
In an instant, time seemed to have gone back. The sword light that had been cast before came from the past to the present, and the momentum of everyone in the True Dragon Mountain was led over like plants and trees.
Countless sword lights condensed into eighteen sword pillars to the sky, and this vast ocean of purple holy energy was instantly broken.
Fang Haotian and the other two wanted to shatter Lin Yun's sword force but failed. Instead, Lin Yun directly tore the pressure they jointly deployed with the sword light.
Puchi!
The three of them were forced to separate, a blood stain overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were filled with horror.
"He only has the Nirvana realm, and he can't last long. We can even use him to death!" Xiao Hongfei wiped the blood stains and said fiercely.
When Lin Yun heard this, he laughed loudly. The hearty laughter shocked the world and echoed in every corner of the True Dragon Road.
"Who is not a semi-saint yet!"
Amid the unruly laughter of the wild wolf, Lin Yun stood in the air, the Dragon Phoenix Destroying World Sword Classic was activated, and the holy energy in the purple palace immediately burned and boiled.
boom!
The holy energy like burning sacred magma filled the whole body, and Lin Yun burst out with an astonishing semi-saint power, and thousands of holy energy burst out from his pores.
In an instant, the holy light was as bright as the sun, and the sky was shining brightly.
Lin Yun used three swords in a row and swept across with the power of the half-saint. Puchi, Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei were chopped out on the spot and fell directly outside Longshan.
Mo Li used the Tianyin Bell to protect his body. He gritted his teeth and then turned over and held the Tianyin Sect and smashed it directly over.
"Why did you come from?"
Lin Yun looked down on his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he held the sword and pressed it against his arm without moving. He directly slapped the ancient bell with his left hand.
The shadow of the Tianlong and the Divine Phoenix exploded in their bodies. This palm directly knocked the ancient clock away, and then used a backhand move to slapped Mo Li like a fly.
At this moment, an unprecedented invincible style burst out from Lin Yun, which made people amazed.
"Is this the legendary saint killer?"
Many people can't believe the scene in front of them. This is not a saint killer. It is clearly the young sword immortal. He has the invincible style of the world, and the road to the true dragon is unstoppable.
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, and his figure flashed, and he came to Cao Yang and Ye Ziling.
"Who of you two wants to be the top of the real dragon?" Lin Yun said.
"ah?"
Cao Yang was shocked, and was stunned at first, and then he became squeamish.
"Then you."
Lin Yun smiled, and regardless of Cao Yang, who was still reserved, he reached out and threw him over the dragon's head.