Chapter Nine hundred and eleventh under the sky cut it with a sword
The flame of the Canglong, the eight seals are opened together!
Fire Cloud Burning Heaven Hand!
The dragon power that erupted from Lin Yun was not weaker than the other party in this instant, and was even stronger.
The endless dragon power released all the magnificent background created by Lin Yun’s two great sword techniques, and his entire temperament changed drastically at this moment.
Click!
When the golden flame aperture behind him turned completely black, an extremely large black dragon claw lingered with the terrifying dragon flame. From that aperture, there was a sound of shattering sound, and the space was like a glacier.
The dragon claws stretched out many cracks.
In an instant, others seemed to have an illusion, and Feng Wuji, who was obviously condescending to look up to Lin Yun.
"this……"
An extremely shocked look flashed in Feng Wuji's eyes. He had long expected that Lin Yun might open the eight seals together and cultivate the Fire Cloud Burning Heaven Hand to a state of superb level.
He even deliberately strengthened the power of this attack, and the defense was Lin Yun's move.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun's momentum burst out at the moment was far beyond the power that the Fire Cloud Burning Heaven Hand should have.
He felt a little relieved in his heart, and he regretted that he was not prepared enough, and finally underestimated the other party.
But now I want to withdraw, but it’s a bit too late!
Lin Yun's eyebrows burst into sharp edges, his long hair danced, and he shouted coldly: "Even if it's a trick of a carving insect, you can't stop it!"
The two killer moves collided fiercely in a moment, and the claws of the Canglong touched the dragon python surrounding Feng Wuji's arm, and then there was a crazy confrontation between two strange phenomena. For a moment, a shocking sound was loud.
The sound continued, and the dragon claws and the dragon python were in a fierce battle, as fierce as ancient beasts fighting.
Bang!
When the vision completely exploded, the aftermath had not yet dissipated, a figure flew out.
"Feng Wuji!"
Everyone exclaimed incredible surprise.
The person who was knocked out was Feng Wuji. No one expected a result. The murderous palm was blocked by Lin Yun.
"How is this possible..."
Many leaders in the higher realms were stunned.
On the ground, Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt and a sword box on his back. His long hair was dancing wildly, his silk was not moving at all, and he did not retreat!
How did this be done?!
Feng Wuji, who ranked in the top ten under the Canglong list, was knocked away by a palm in front of the leader from the Xuanhuang Realm.
"My God, I'm not right?"
"It actually blocked Feng Wuji's killing move..."
"It's not just stopping it, but the result of this fight is clearly that Feng Wuji lost."
In the silence, the people in front of the entire flame barrier were completely boiling. I think that Feng Wuji is the top ten terrifying existence under the Canglong list, even if he is underestimating the enemy, he is knocked away by Lin Yun with a palm.
It's really exaggerated.
If it weren't for Feng Wuji's death of ten people not long ago, as easy as killing ants, everyone might have thought that Feng Wuji had become famous.
Just as everyone was surprised and confused, Feng Wuji suddenly burst into his terrifying blood light. At this moment, he burst out with a momentum comparable to the second level of Tianpo, even more than that.
Rumble!
A world, under such amazing momentum, kept trembling.
There was an indescribable chill that pinched everyone's throat like tentacles, making people unable to speak.
Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuji's hands, and his expression changed drastically. At some point, an ancient long sword that had not yet been unsheathed appeared in his hand.
Taoist soldiers!
This is the pressure of the Taoist soldiers. It is so uncomfortable that it has not been unsheathed and just held in the hands.
The mysterious sword!
A look of fear flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He had heard of the murderous name of this sword for a long time. I don't know how many monsters in the medium realm died under this sword.
The noise disappeared.
The world is silent!
Even Mo Han and others who were originally watching the show had a serious look, their faces became quite serious. Feng Wuji seemed to be really angry.
Things seemed to be a bit big, and even the Taoist soldiers were taken out.
Feng Wuji's expression was extremely gloomy. Lin Yun was really a tough guy. He had also seen some leaders in the higher realms. But like Lin Yun, he did not take him seriously at all, and directly competed with him.
None of them.
He just wanted to kill an ant, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult.
"You kid do have some skills. I will be uneasy if I don't get rid of you before fighting for the Sun Yat-sen Spirit!" Feng Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Yun like a poisonous snake. This time he didn't plan to give the other party any more life.
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Lin Yun said lightly: "Then you can continue to try it out. I want to see how you get rid of me."
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, starry light rippled in the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, and a terrifying sword intent gradually rose from his body.
Sharp!
When the sword intent reached its peak, a loud sword sound was deafening like thunder and sounded in everyone's ears.
boom!
At this moment, the sword intent that rushed to the sky directly pierced the extremely thick cloud of flames in the sky. From a distance, it seemed to have pierced a huge hole in the sky, and the starry light shone down.
A beam of light covers Lin Yun, making his hair shine brightly on his body.
Spiritual sword intent, peak perfection!
When everyone felt the painful sword intent, these eight words appeared in their minds at the same time.
Countless eyes looked at Lin Yun, opened his mouth wide, and spoke for a long time in shock. How could this be possible? He didn't even have the cultivation level of the first level of Tianpo, and actually practiced the sword intent to such a horrifying level. This was simply incredible, completely
Unbelievable.
Suddenly, everyone suddenly heard what Lin Yun had said before, "We swordsmen, why not be afraid of a fight!"
My mind exploded like a loud thunder in the ground.
So that's it. This peak-to-perfect spiritual sword intent is exactly where he expressed his confidence in He Yui's battle.
"Only you can compete for the treasures in this ruins? Sorry, Lin is not convinced. If you have the courage, come and kill me!"
Under the sword intent, Lin Yun looked at the other person with a long hair coldly.
Feng Wuji's expression became cloudy and sunny, and he had no idea that Lin Yun could actually master the peak and perfect sword intent.
At this moment, the sharp edge of the other party was completely unaware of his own fear. If he really wanted to continue to kill the other party, even if there was a Taoist soldier in his hand, he would be afraid that he would be injured.
Once injured, he will not be able to fight for the spirit of the Sun.
Feng Wuji gritted his teeth in anger, feeling extremely aggrieved.
At this moment, a mutation arises.
The power emitted by the flame barrier was significantly weakened a lot, and it began to slowly shrink, and all the visions on the top disappeared.
"The barrier has become weaker!"
For a moment, screams of exclamations came everywhere, and many eyes focused on this flame barrier.
Damn it!
Feng Wuji cursed fiercely in his heart, "It's not weakened early but not weakened late." But it's weakened at this time, and it's really time to come."
Seeing that Mo Han and others seemed to have taken action, Feng Wuji could no longer remain calm, and looked at Lin Yun coldly and said, "Save your dog's life for the time being. I, Feng Wuji, will take your upward head sooner or later!"
After the words came to an end, Chen Xuan and Liu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and sweated coldly on their backs.
Fortunately, the barrier of the Sun Spirit loosened in time, and both of them felt a sense of resurrection.
The warriors from other major realms are also much more relaxed, and these two are not easy to mess with. Once they really fight for their lives, without reservation, they still don’t know how many people will be affected.
"Mr. Lin, are you allowed to leave?"
But just as everyone was relaxed and felt that the storm had passed for the time being, a very cold voice suddenly came out of Lin Yun in the world.
Are you leaving?
Everyone was stunned, including preparing to enter Mo Han, Shi Feng and others, and their steps stopped involuntarily.
You heard it right?
Everyone's first reaction is that he heard it right. Feng Wuji is the top ten monsters under the Canglong list. He is a person from the Blood Bone Realm, and the Blood Bone Realm in the Higher Realm is also an extremely top existence.
, otherwise Feng Wuji would not have had a Taoist soldier casually.
Lin Yun was lucky enough to save his life but didn't know how to cherish it, but he actually dared to threaten Feng Wuji.
Crazy!
This person is really crazy!
At this moment, even the Spirit of Sun Yat can't let people look away from Lin Yun.
Feng Wuji laughed in anger and said coldly: "I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again."
"I said, are you leaving?"
Lin Yun grinned, but this smile was even more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell, making people creepy. In an instant, no one dared to doubt it anymore. Lin Yun did say this just now.
Is it funny?
Lin Yun didn't think there was anything funny. He killed him if he wanted to, and left if he wanted to. He was arrogant and asked Lin Yun to keep the dog's life for the time being. Feng Wuji regarded him as who he was!
"Hahaha, I thought you were a character, but I didn't expect you were just a lunatic."
Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said coldly: "Since you are determined to die, I will do what you wish. It is said that you only need a sword to kill people. Let me see, it is your sword fast.
, It’s still my sword fast. I, Feng Wuji, stand here today. If you have a habit, come and kill me!"
This is what Lin Yun said before, and Feng Wuji returned it to the other party intact.
He was holding his anger in his heart. He didn't want to prove anything. He just wanted Lin Yun to know that ants are ants after all, and he didn't want to waste his energy if he didn't kill him.
But this is not the reason why the other party is arrogant.
Feng Wuji is not without temper. Even if he can't get the Sun Yat-sen Spirit today, he is determined to ruin the other party.
In an instant, an extremely violent aura erupted from Feng Wuji's body, and an extremely crazy murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
That look made people frightened, and their face turned pale on the spot.
Angry, Feng Wuji was really angry. This was because he didn't even want the Spirit of the Sun. Even the leaders in the higher realm changed their faces in an uproar. They knew quite well that Feng Wuji's emotions had become a little out of control.
It's been a long time since this happened.
Everyone looked at Lin Yun with sympathy. This person was really crazy, but unfortunately he had a spiritual sword intent.
Puchi!
But before everyone's eyes could dissipate, a bloody light burst out and Feng Wuji's head flew out. The lower-grade Taoist soldier named Youxuan in his hand drew half an inch, and the half-inch sword light was shining brightly.
It was terrible, but it dimmed in the blink of an eye.
What's going on?
At this moment, everyone in front of the flame barrier was stunned.
"Sorry, Lin kills people, and it really only takes one sword."
When Lin Yun's voice sounded faintly, everyone woke up like a dream and looked over with incredible eyes.
I saw that at some point a lake hundreds of feet in the radius appeared at some point, clear and transparent, and as smooth as a mirror. The Qingxiao God was standing in the middle of the lake, above the branches, and the purple petals were filled with a hint of coldness, which was not enchanting.
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Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt under the tree, and his long hair floated with the breeze. At this moment, he had no murderous intent on his body, let alone showing his sharpness. He was like an immortal who fell from the mortal world, washed away all his dew and was simple and unpretentious.
Lin Yun's eyes were misty, and his white palms were holding the hilt of the sword slowly inserted into the sheath.
The name of the sword is buried in the flower!
Half a lifetime of duckweed follows the passing water, and a night of cold rain buried famous flowers.
In the flowing lake water, the petals on the trees are drifting like falling snowflakes, flying constantly, like withering and rebirth, turning into lotus flowers in the moment of death.
The second sword of the sky, Qinglian.
The sword energy is like a lake, the leaves fall into lotus, the flowing water and flowers bloom, and it is eternal in an instant.
Crack, the sword body completely entered the sheath, and Feng Wuji's headless body fell to the ground with a thud, splashing only dust.
On the Qingxiao tree, purple kites bloom.
Under the sky, slash it with one sword!!
[Everyone is guessing the plot and scolding me. I don’t want to argue with these people. Even if I, Yue Ruhuo, ask for leave, and ask for a hundred days, I will not write about eunuchs from today, and I will not write about the plot you guessed in half a word.
I have been writing until now and until dawn, I just want to fight for this breath. I don’t write the bullshit plot you guessed!!]