The moment the Tianqiong Sword Intent bloomed, the entire Shengtian Courtyard was boiling with excitement. Countless sword cultivators were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
But immediately, his face turned gloomy: "Do you really think that the sword is invincible? Take my palm first, the Great Invincible Subduing Dragon Palm!"
The coercion on his body broke through the shackles of the Holy Lord, his body flashed, and his speed reached the unimaginable limit.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes burst out with an almost substantial edge. With the blessing of Haoyang's sword intention, he could clearly see the trajectory of the opponent's body shape.
boom!
Before Jiang Yiren arrived, there was a terrible strong wind that made Lin Yun's long hair dance wildly.
Lin Yunlang's unique and handsome face, coupled with his flying long hair, makes him look like a fairy with stars and moon in his eyes, and he is very graceful.
Jiang Yi's figure changed constantly, real and fake, and finally landed on top of Lin Yun, pressing down hard with his palms.
The golden flames on his body were like the sun, the divine eyes of all things burned and bloomed, a huge phantom of the Buddha descended from the sky, and there was also a big hand overlapping his palm.
The Wuxiang Subduing Dragon Palm is an extremely terrifying palm technique. In the era of chaos among the gods, a Buddha used this palm to subdue a pure-blood dragon.
One descends from the sky like a god and Buddha, and the other is as quiet as an immortal floating in the dust. The two people in the sky and on the earth form a mysterious picture.
The two momentums collided with each other, and everything seemed to have stopped. It seemed that even time could not flow in this world.
"die!"
Jiang Yi shouted angrily, and his Dragon Palm fell heavily.
"break!"
Lin Yunren spun around on the spot, split his body into two parts, and flew out into a heavenly dragon and a divine phoenix.
Following the secret technique of the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Code, Lin Yun's figure split into two, and the two afterimages each wielded a sword.
Two hundred-foot-long arc-shaped sword lights intertwined with each other, and the point where they intersected happened to withstand a palm falling from the sky.
The two killing moves immediately clashed together.
Boom!
Under the sky, the void is chaotic and the light is reversed.
Outsiders can't hear any sound, and can only see the endless distorted picture, the chaotic airflow and light filling the entire Tianhuang Shentai.
boom!
After a long time, the golden flames were dispersed by the airflow, and there was only a click sound. The palm light, which was so powerful that it defied the heavens, was easily cut into ten pieces by the sword light.
The silent world suddenly erupted with a loud roar, and an extremely horrifying phenomenon appeared on the Tianhuang God Platform.
Jiang Yi's body flew backwards, and he took several steps back before he could barely stand still. Bayi Chinese website
There were two hideous wounds on his chest, and blood kept spilling out, which made him very uncomfortable.
Jiang Yi's expression became ferocious and terrifying, and an even more terrifying aura burst out. On the other hand, Lin Yun calmly landed on the ground with the funeral flower in hand.
"Not chopped?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly. The Saint Yuan condensed by the Great Formless Divine Art was really terrifying. This killing move containing the Haoyang Sword Intent actually failed to cut the opponent into pieces.
"I said that sword intention is not invincible, so what about Haoyang sword intention? You are still very young!"
After Jiang Yi finished speaking, an eternal flower of the avenue appeared behind him and said coldly: "This is my real trump card, the eternal truth!"
He suddenly launched his own eternal avenue, which was the most powerful and domineering path of truth among the nine eternal avenues.
The moment the breath of truth burst out, countless lines spread all over his body. These lines were criss-crossed, and bloody light penetrated the nodes.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and only this scarlet color was dazzling.
"this……"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The holy way of truth!
The monks present were shocked. The Great Formless Divine Technique was already terrifying. Who would have thought that he could actually master an eternal avenue.
"The so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than a joke in the face of the truth. Young Master Burian, show off your holy way of Tai Chi. Let me see your real trump card. Stop playing around with your broken sword."
Jiang Yi's face was ferocious and cold, with no look of contempt at all, and he even looked at Lin Yun with some respect.
He recognized Lin Yun!
He had seen Lin Yun take action and knew that the opponent had a trump card, but he was not afraid. This was the pride of the Jueying Son of God.
Rub rub rub rub!
Under such pressure, Lin Yun retreated uncontrollably, his sword moving like a heavy snow glacier that kept breaking.
Without resorting to the Eternal Avenue, the sword power alone cannot stop the Eternal Avenue. This is a personal suppression that cannot be changed by human power.
Lin Yun tried his best to resist, but the impact was too overbearing and he kept retreating.
"Young Master Yanhua, I really want to know, if you use the holy way of Tai Chi, which one comes first, Tai Chi or the sword way? How can there be true sword cultivation in the world? For eternity, it is all nonsense..."
Jiang Yi's words were calm, and he only kept urging the holy path of truth. The strange flowers behind him that were so gorgeous that they would never wither, turned crazily at an unimaginable speed.
It’s not over yet!
While he was speaking, he kept flicking his fingers, and saw the Buddha's light reappearing, thousands of lotus flowers blooming, and countless auspicious signs hanging down like silk threads.
Bang bang bang!
Under the continuous impact of the ten finger lights, Lin Yun's Haoyang Sword Intention had a tendency to collapse. At this moment, everyone screamed in surprise.
Especially the sword cultivators, all of them looked confused and in pain.
Swordsmanship is the supreme holy way and is suppressed by the nine eternal avenues.
It's fine under the Holy Realm. Once you step onto the Holy Path, as your cultivation level gets higher and higher, it will inevitably become a demonic obstacle in the mind of a sword cultivator.
At this moment, Jiang Yi is killing his heart!
If things go wrong, Lin Yun will not only be defeated, but even his Taoist heart will be destroyed.
"Oh."
Bai Yuchen, the young master of Tianjian Tower, sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.
He knows the secrets best. Once a sword cultivator masters the eternal road, the sword and eternity will be divided into priorities.
It goes without saying who is the master and who is the slave. This is the inevitable path for all sword cultivators.
At the top, there is no place for swordsmen, only monks who use swords.
"What if you scare me, mastering the Haoyang Sword Intent?" Tianlin Godson finally became more confident.
He was in a very happy mood, knowing that Lin Yun would definitely lose. Even if he still had the Tai Chi Sacred Way to use, it would all be in vain.
Under Jiang Yi's heart-killing rule, once Lin Yun uses the holy way of Tai Chi, his heart will be broken.
The more eternity-less a prodigy of swordsmanship is, the more tragic the consequences of a broken Taoist heart will be.
He was sure that Lin Yun was dead!
"You still don't need the holy way of Tai Chi? This step must be taken sooner or later. If the heart of the Tao is not broken, how can you break it and then set foot on eternity? Do you really think that you can destroy my holy way of truth with just the will of the sword!"
Jiang Yi couldn't help but laugh as he spoke. For all eternity, all sword intentions are vain.
"It's not impossible."
But Lin Yun replied lightly, and before the other party could be shocked, his eyes became extremely sharp.
Lin Yun slowly lifted the funeral flower up, pointed the sword horizontally at the target, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and raised it above his chest, finally placing it against his left face.
Click!
There was the sound of shackles breaking between heaven and earth, and the scorching Haoyang burned directly above the sword sea between Lin Yun's brows.
Click!
The shackles were broken again, as if the ban had been opened again, and the golden blue dragon hidden in Haoyang opened his eyes.
Click!
The shackles were broken again, and the golden little man surrounded by the blue dragon opened his eyes.
The golden blue dragon, the golden villain, the golden Haoyang, the twin sword souls belonging to Lin Yun were completely integrated with Haoyang at this moment.
Lin Yun's eyebrows emitted extremely dazzling golden light, and the Haoyang Sword Intention of the two sword souls merged directly out from his eyebrows, and then merged with the funeral flower.
Boom!
The golden light from Lin Yun's body went wild, and the ground was blown to pieces.
For a time, the situation changed, and the sky and the earth lost their color.
A violent and sharp sword sound came from Lin Yun's body, buzzing, and many people were caught off guard and vomited blood.
This sword power erupted in an instant, rushing out of Shengtian Courtyard and spreading to half of Shengtian City.
In a radius of thousands of miles, all the swordsmen's swords were out of control. Thousands of swords were like streams of light dragging tail flames, whizzing from all directions and falling towards Tianhuang Shentai.
"Damn, what's going on?"
"I can't control my sword."
"What the hell is this?"
…
Except for the extremely powerful monk who could suppress it with the supreme realm, all the swords flew out.
It’s not over yet!
There are also nine thousand silk cloths, imprinted with different divine patterns, like a rewinding waterfall rising from the ground.
Thousands of holy swords above are circling around these nine thousand silk cloths, like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, worshiping the king among them.
This is the Haoyang Sword Intent that uniquely belongs to Lin Yun. It reminds the world of heaven and earth, and never sees the ancients before or after.
Ji Changkong, Xia Qingyun, Ye Wuhen, and Dugujue all stood up suddenly, their faces full of surprise and disbelief.
As for the sword cultivators present, they were deeply shocked by an unimaginable impact. This was an unimaginable and supreme shock.
"The three thousand avenues are unstoppable. I am the only true immortal in this world!"
Lin Yun burst out laughing, and thrust out a sword in the midst of laughter. This sword was due to the swordsman's stubbornness and the swordsman's arrogance.
I have a sword that is higher than the emperor.
Phew!
In the blink of an eye, a sword light pierced Jiang Yi's chest, and then the sword light continued, shattering the eternal strange flower.
This sword is too fast!
The eternal pressure of truth that was originally overbearing and forced Lin Yun to a desperate situation was easily broken by this sword.
Jiang Yi flew backwards and rolled on the ground. When he finally knelt down on one knee to stabilize his body, there was no blood on his face.
"Are you feeling comfortable, Jueying Shenzi? Don't test the heart of my sword. I'm going crazy. Even I'm scared."
Lin Yun exhaled softly, his expression was stern and slightly tired, and his body was shaking slightly, but after all, he was as straight as a sword and his bones were as proud as craggy.
Whoosh whoosh!
Many monks who came outside Shengtian Academy, as well as the genius monsters who were always present in Shengtian Academy, saw the figure of the sword cultivator in green, their souls trembled, and their hearts were shocked and impacted like a giant hammer.
Too strong!
What is invincible? This is invincible!
"Fuck, you scared me to death."
"It's too strong. I, Nima, am the real sword cultivator. It doesn't matter who is the master or who is second. I have a sword, so just come and fight."
"I feel like Mr. Burian is not lying. I was really scared just now. I was afraid that he would go crazy and even kill me."
The sword cultivators present were extremely excited, with everyone's expressions excited, and some even cried with joy, hiding their faces in constant pain.
"Three thousand avenues, only the sword is the most powerful; Bury the Young Master, be the best among the eight, and suppress the genius of an era!"
At this moment, someone laughed loudly and loudly, the sound was clear and loud, the sound was mysterious and continuous, as if it had penetrated time and space.
Obviously, the speaker's cultivation level has reached an unimaginable level.
The monks fell into ecstasy and did not feel anything strange. Instead, they became even more excited and started shouting.
For a moment, it was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, sweeping the heaven and earth, and thousands of people shouted in unison.
"Bury the beauties and be the best among them, suppressing the arrogant genius of an era!"
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