The majestic sword intent blends with the sky, reaching an extremely shocking point for the world.
Not until it was over, under the blessing of such terrifying sword intent, Lin Yun suddenly burst out with a huge domineering aura. That domineering aura caused a strong wind in the sky, his eyes were ashamed of snoring, and he was arrogant in all directions and overwhelming the heavens.
Domineering sword, thunder and lightning!
Rumble!
Above the nine heavens, the sword sounds like thunder, the heaven and earth are lost, and the wind and clouds are rising!
Lin Yun raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. Under the blessing of the peak-to-complete innate sword intent, the thick sword light burst out with dazzling silver light. In just a moment, the color between heaven and earth was lost, and only the silver light was flowing away. The young man's pretty face seemed to be solidified in eternity under such reflection, imprinted in the depths of everyone's soul.
This sword was incredibly fast, and it flew in a flash with many astonishing eyes.
Puchi!
Everything was silent, but the sound of true energy shattered in the wasteland with the sound of wind and sand was heard.
"impossible!"
The elder of the Blood Clothes Sect groaned, looking extremely shocked. His right hand pointed at Lin Yun was trembling, his eyes full of disbelief, and he was really a little surprised. He didn't even avoid Lin Yun's sword.
It was incredible that his previous storm attacks had blown out dozens of palms. Each palm was as fast as thunder and as strong as a mountain, but Lin Yun did not dodge it.
But when the opponent's sword was in his hand and he was unsheathed, he hit him with a sword.
How could he not be surprised by this comparison? It would be fine if he didn't avoid it. What's even more terrible is that Lin Yun's sword even smashed his body-protecting true energy. The intent that penetrated into the sword made the internal organs feel like needles. With his thick true energy, he could not be driven away in a short time.
Puchi!
In amazement, the sword intent that was sweeping in his body gathered like lightning bursting. He could no longer control it, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Is it a surprise?
As Lin Yun's killing move, under one sword, the leader of the Yang Xuan Realm who is perfect in the ordinary Yang Xuan Realm can also be divided into two halves. After being promoted to the Yang Xuan Realm, he has the blessing of the peak perfect sword intent, and his power is even more incomparable.
This great elder of the Blood Clothes Sect was only damaged by the broken true essence and was not severely injured, which was extremely rare.
The breeze blows by, Lin Yun’s long hair is full of pride, and he has not broken the other person’s true energy.
His expression was calm, and his toes were gently lit on the ground, like floating clouds, and another sword was swung out.
Domineering sword, thunder and lightning!
Rumble!
A roar like thunder roar rose up. There was a roll of yellow sand on both sides of its body, like a water curtain, rising into the air. The yellow sand as high as a hundred feet between the flat ground, like the wings of Kunpeng.
Lin Yun held the sword and rose up in the sky. With this power, he stabbed the elder of the Blood Clothing Sect who had retreated.
"not good!"
The elder of the Blood Clothes Sect suddenly showed a look of shock and suspicion. His true energy surged, and blood light burst out in the sky, and dozens of blood-evil sword shadows burst out, surrounding his body, looking like a peerless ferocious beast.
Buzzing!
The majestic power and vast sword intent condensed at the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword kept buzzing, and the sharpness made people dizzy.
Click!
The sword tip seemed to be shattered, and a clear sound resounded through the sky. The light under the magnificent sunset was completely crushed by the sword tip at this moment.
The world suddenly became dark and fell into absolute darkness.
Wait until the light reappears...
puff!
The true essence shattered and blood splattered.
A ferocious wound appeared on the chest of the old man in blood, and the person was in mid-air and flew out.
"Damn..."
The elder of the Blood Feather Tower spitted blood and looked at Lin Yun in fear. Another sword was another sword, but this sword was even more terrifying than the sword just now. I really couldn't imagine how to do it.
Burial flowers in hand, Lin Yun stood with a sword, looking cold
Look at each other.
After all, he is a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm. With the blessing of the peak perfect sword intent, he won two consecutive sword moves and actually had the power to fight.
"Shocking the sun! The sharpness of this sword actually shattered the light of the sun in an instant. How strong is this sharpness to temporarily crush the light of the sun..."
"He has just been promoted to the Yang Xuan Realm to be a great success. Could it be that this is the terrifying point of the innate sword intent and reaching the peak and perfection?"
"It must be true. His sword technique is also a bit strange, like a lost domineering sword. However, no matter how terrifying the domineering sword is, it will definitely not reach the point of not being able to hurt the elders of the Yin-Yang Realm."
There are many elders of the four sects, and many people have seen some clues in Lin Yun's swordsmanship.
Even the origin of the Sword of the Sword has some speculations.
But what was even more shocking was obviously the peak and perfect innate sword intent. This sword intent was so terrifying that it had reached a state that even the strong men in the Yin-Yang realm were afraid of.
"Great Elder!"
There were two elders left in the Blood Feather Tower. Seeing this, their faces changed drastically and they rushed forward.
The other disciples looked even more surprised and their chins were almost falling off.
A rising star can't even suppress the elders of the sect?
"Do it!"
The elder of the Blood Feather Tower spit out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely gloomy. He snorted coldly and led the two elders who came to help him to kill Lin Yun at the same time.
"How did this guy do it?"
Xie Yunqiao of Qianyun Sect was lost, speechless, completely unable to understand.
He has the innate sword intent, which is much better than outsiders to know how terrifying the perfect sword intent is and how difficult it is to comprehend. The innate sword intent is enough to give him a place among his peers.
But Lin Yun was only eighteen years old, and he mastered the sword intent to such a level, throwing him to the point where he could not understand it at all.
"If this guy doesn't die, he will probably become famous..."
The ghost sword Yan Kong murmured to himself, sighing a little.
As he said, Lin Yun was already shining with the ability to defeat Ji Wuye. At present, even the elders of the Yin-Yang Realm were injured by him, and they would definitely become famous in Youzhou. In time, perhaps the other eight states of the Ancient South China Realm would begin to spread Lin Yun’s deeds.
Before entering the dry sea again, he was only slightly famous and comparable to the unknown.
Among these top ten outside lists, they are completely like cats and dogs, and they don’t take them seriously at all.
Direction of Tianfu Academy.
Zhang Yuan, Mu Chen, Mo Ling, including senior Tang Yu, were all stunned. Lin Yun's strength once again surprised them and was shocked.
The shocked heart was a little numb.
"Are you going together? Then come!"
Seeing the three elders of the Yin-Yang Realm of the Blood Feather Tower killing each other at the same time, Lin Yun smiled coldly, and the sword intent in his eyes was as hot as fire.
"act recklessly!"
"Arrogant, no matter what peak and perfect sword intent you have, you will definitely die today!"
"I, Xueyu Tower, will never let you go!"
Xueyu Tower had never been humiliated by this? The elders of the sect could not even deal with the juniors. The three of them were furious. The murderous intent and true energy were stirred up, and the yellow sand in the sky was terrifying.
"Broken Jade Fist!"
"Thunder Palm!"
"Blood shadow is like a dragon!"
The three of them used their own killing moves, their fists were as bright as mountains, their palms were as strong as thunder, and their blood shadows were like dragons. With their joint efforts, the sound was astonishing as the earth. Many of them saw the best in Long Yunbang's faces changed drastically.
After all, they are elders in the Yin-Yang realm, and one person is terrible enough. Now that these three people join forces, they will not give a way out.
But unexpectedly, Lin Yun was not afraid, stood still, allowing such killer moves to cover him with a shocking power.
Just when such a terrifying killing move was about to fall, Lin Yun... moved.
Where does the flowers come from!
he
Turning around, roses bloomed at the tip of the sword in his hand, and the burial flowers danced lightly. The majestic sword light suddenly turned like a dragon.
The visions of the three killing moves evolved were all shattered before they even encountered Lin Yun. The fist lights like mountains, the palm force like thunder, and the blood light like dragons were all annihilated without exception.
Bang!
The elder of the Blood Feather Tower flashed in his eyes. Without waiting for Lin Yun to collect his sword, he rushed into the sword force and killed him from a very tricky angle.
The decisiveness and cleverness of the angle show that this person is extraordinary and his methods are quite ruthless.
Where did I come from!
But Lin Yun sneered, stabbed out with a backhand, and his body changed. In an instant, Lin Yun could not be seen in this world, and the rose on the tip of the sword shattered and evolved into a storm.
The petals in the storm burst out with sword roars in the sky between collisions.
Bang!
In just a moment, the elder of the Blood Feather Tower flew out on the spot, and bloody scars were scraped all over his body.
The empty mountains and rivers are long, and the wind and owls of the wood leaves are wind!
Before the big elder who had hit the ground, the breeze blew by and the sword light appeared again. The sword, from big to small, was quiet to moving. First, the rivers surround the mountains, and then the fallen leaves followed the wind, and the sword was rolling down. The other two old men in blood who wanted to make a move were killed and retreated wildly.
Every time I took a step back, the sword light fell on my body, and blood splattered like a rainbow between my steps.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the silk rain is as sad as sorrow!
There is nothing in the world, I give you a white horse hoof!
The sword force turned again, and the vast sword light was like falling petals, dancing and flying, accompanied by a drizzle, moving and flowing. The raindrops fell on the sword body, making a crisp sound of tinkling and tinkling. In the blink of an eye, the two old men were hit by Lin Yun’s dozens of swords.
"retreat!"
"Get back first and leave his sword!"
The three people who came in a fierce and powerful way were in a very embarrassing moment.
There was silence in all directions, and the elders and disciples of the major sects were completely stunned. I had never seen such a sword technique, with no traces to be found. When I waved, I was flowing like a dream.
I completely forgot about my words, my mouth was dry and I couldn't speak.
As Lin Yun used the killer moves of Chen Guang sword technique one by one, the three elders of the Blood Feather Tower retreated again and again, and their bodies were covered with blood.
Seeing that the three of them were about to fall into a desperate situation, they suddenly sacrificed their martial souls and the momentum that fell to the bottom of the valley exploded instantly. The three of them looked ferocious and took this opportunity to counterattack.
"The martial soul has been sacrificed!"
"Interestingly, the three elders in the Yin-Yang realm are shameless enough to deal with the younger generation. Unexpectedly, they were forced to sacrifice their martial souls."
"After all, he is an elder of a quasi-hegemonic force, and he is a little shameless."
"Lin Yun is in danger. Once the sword is broken, he may die in an instant."
Seeing the three people who sacrificed their martial souls, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Lin Yun, one by one, one by one, could be so expensive for the three of them.
“Good come.”
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The man was in mid-air and appeared from the boundless sword.
I'm coming from heaven!
Flowers arise from the palm of your hand!
With the magnificent momentum of the sword, Lin Yun landed on the ground with a loud bang, flipped his hand, and the Burial Flower Sword Mo entered the ground in front of him. He spread his right palm with his back hand, and a bud appeared in his palm. The bud slowly opened with his arms rising.
The terrifying sword intent, accompanied by the blooming of roses, Yu Linyun's body continued to surge, and the thorns made people unable to open their eyes.
Rumble!
Within ten miles of radius, the three people who trembled violently under the sword intent. The three people who sacrificed their martial souls and fought back with fear flashed in their eyes, but they gritted their teeth and rushed over hard.
"A thought of dust is gone and light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"
Lin Yun shouted wildly, and the flowers in his palm burst into light, and the magnificent sword power was like a sun rising between the plains.
The light became brighter and brighter, and when it reached its limit, it exploded. Wherever you saw, the rolling yellow sand, together with the three old men in blood who were rushing towards you... turned into ashes in an instant!