Endless starlight condensed into a mercury-like waterfall, pouring down from the cracks in the first layer of the sky, nearly a thousand feet long.
Everyone has seen the same scene once, and it is still shocking to see it again.
However, the previous time, when Lin Yun used this move, the Canglong Sword Formation was already in obvious decline, but this time it seemed very passive.
Not to mention whether Feng Tianyuan can block it, even if Feng Tianyuan is really defeated, there will still be three white-haired old men coming behind him with swords.
Feng Tianyuan's hair was disheveled, blood was flowing all over his body, and he looked like he was crazy.
In the shocking and fierce battle just now, to others, he seemed to be on par with Lin Yun. But in the midst of it, he himself was in a state of misery and embarrassment.
When the Star Demon Flower bloomed outside the body, Lin Yun's sword power in the Heavenly Soul Realm completely overwhelmed him.
Even if he is a strong man in the half-step dragon vein realm, his cultivation is still not impressive enough after being banned from the Tianpo. And compared to his attainments in swordsmanship, he is no match for Lin Yun. He has been able to survive all the way until now.
own heritage.
Seeing Lin Yun's killing move coming, Feng Tianyuan smiled instead of getting angry, and said loudly: "You little beast, you can't hold on any longer, it's time for you to die!"
He opened his eyes angrily and could see clearly. As long as he blocked Lin Yun's sword, the other three white-haired old men would definitely kill him.
A slightly smarter person would choose to give up and admit defeat directly.
"Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
While laughing, Feng Tianyuan pushed the Meteor Sword Technique to its limit, and nine star-like flaming meteorites burst out with a dazzling sword light.
The sword light connected into one, directly sealing the space around it, and evolved into an unbreakable barrier.
Boom!
At the same time, three white-haired old men rose up from behind with indifferent expressions and approached step by step with swords in hand.
They had been preparing for a long time, and the sword light on their bodies was comparable to the sun and the moon, and countless murderous intentions rolled towards Lin Yun. Before the three sword forces were really approaching, Lin Yun felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, and the surface of his body was covered by the invisible sword.
The wind is blowing here and there.
If it had been an ordinary person, he would have been covered in blood and his body would have been cut into pieces in the air.
"Lin Yun, if you give up now, I can save you from death!" Hiding in the barrier condensed by the nine-star sword light, Feng Tianyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yun, grinning.
He felt somewhat guilty. Lin Yun's sword was extremely terrifying, and he had been forced to the point where he could not fight back.
He could only be defeated in defense, and the sword power on his body was compressed to the limit under the opponent's majestic sword power.
Lin Yun held the funeral flowers, his face expressionless, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.
There is no word begging for mercy in his dictionary. He has come so far step by step. How could he give up at the last moment?
Countless eyes focused on Lin Yun, wanting to see how he would react. Lin Yun chose this path himself. When he forced Feng Tianyuan into this situation, he should have thought about the other three.
The white-haired old man in the Heavenly Divine Pill Realm will never sit idly by.
There will definitely be endless means waiting for him and Feng Tianyuan to decide the outcome.
Lin Yun said calmly: "You'd better die!"
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the sky breaking became extremely violent, and the starlight pouring down became more and more brilliant. Lin Yun's long hair was spread out, his eyebrows were sharp, and he held the funeral flower and killed him like lightning.
This sword is in the sky!
Click!
The sword light slashed away, destroying the barrier and releasing Feng Tianyuan in just a moment. Bang, the sword light continued to trend, and the nine star sword lights floating around the opponent shattered one by one, and each shattering sound was a shocking loud noise.
, deafening, the hearts of those who listen are trembling.
Buzz!
The funeral flower trembled and shone with a dreamlike light. Lin Yun held the sword without retreating and slashed towards the opponent's throat.
"Arrogant!"
In the room of lightning and flint, Feng Tianyuan was furious and shouted coldly: "It's not that easy to kill me."
After all, he is a strong man in the half-step divine elixir realm. Even if his cultivation is sealed in Tianpo at this moment, his own martial arts background is unimaginable. In such a dangerous situation, he is also extremely calm. He does not retreat but advances.
He ducked and took the initiative to kill Lin Yun.
Wow!
The sword blade in his hand bloomed with star-like cold light, splitting the void, and wherever it passed, the starlight sword light was like fireflies falling in the sky.
He aimed his sword straight at Lin Yun's throat. He did not intend to kill Lin Yun. As long as he forced Lin Yun to give in a little and the sword strike did not land on his vital points, then Feng Tianyuan would be able to remain invincible.
It is conceivable that as long as they hold on for a moment, the three gods and elixir elders will definitely kill Lin Yun.
His face was gloomy and ferocious. He swung the sword without any hesitation, risking his life on the sword.
The two figures passed each other in mid-air in an instant, and their respective swords slashed towards each other's throat.
But at the very end, as the funeral flowers kept magnifying in Feng Tianyuan's eyes, the fear in his heart suddenly increased. Plop, plop, his heart was beating wildly, thumping, and he was almost about to burst out of his chest and jump out.
.
Damn it, this guy is really not afraid of death!
Feng Tianyuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was completely frightened. Even if his sword hit the opponent's throat, the opponent may not die if the sword power is not enough.
At most, he suffered serious damage, but the real fatal thing was the peak blow from the three white-haired old men.
But if Lin Yun didn't change his moves, and the opponent used the power of the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords and poured all his strength into the sword, he himself would definitely die.
No, I can't die.
A look of determination flashed in Feng Tianyuan's eyes. I am a dignified half-step dragon vein, why should I die with him? I am just afraid of him to death, so why should I care about these bullshit rules.
Click!
He lifted the ban in an instant, and his cultivation immediately broke through the shackles of the Heavenly Soul and reached the realm of the Star Lord. But he didn't know that he was timid in his heart. This desperate blow would inevitably cause his reputation to plummet and fall to the bottom.
In a life-or-death situation, this is a taboo.
Phew!
Two figures passed each other in mid-air in an instant, and a trace of blood bloomed in Feng Tianyuan's throat. Zhanhua slashed into it, pouring the sword intent and true essence into it mercilessly.
The sword in Feng Tianyuan's hand fell off. He covered his throat with both hands and kept falling towards the ground.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Tianyuan's cultivation level advanced rapidly, and soon reached the peak of Star Lord, and then broke through the shackles of Star Lord and reached the realm of divine elixir.
Bang!
When his cultivation reached the half-step dragon vein realm, the sword light on his neck bloomed to its limit, and his entire head flew out.
thump!!
The corpses were separated, and the dignified elder of the Feng family died.
"No!"
Feng Xuanzi, who was on the VIP table, stood up without a voice and was trembling all over. He broke the rules and let Feng Tianyuan enter the Four Xuan Formation, just to use his hand to kill Lin Yun.
But he couldn't even imagine that Feng Tianyuan not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but died in the opponent's sword.
Everyone present was a leader, and they could tell at a glance that Feng Tianyuan had lifted the ban before he died. Strictly speaking, from the moment he lifted the ban, Lin Yun automatically won the third level.
It's just that Feng Tianyuan died so quickly that people ignored this.
"Little beast!"
Feng Xuanzi trembled, gritted his teeth, and cursed regardless of his identity.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun. He wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin Yun died under the swords of three old gods.
Qingyan Square was silent, and no one had time to exclaim, because the scene in the sky was too fast. Almost at the moment Feng Tianyuan fell, three white-haired old men stabbed Lin Yun in the heart with the sword in their hands.
Phew!
The sword light flashed and blood splattered.
The three swords directly pierced Lin Yun's chest, and then stabbed continuously, directly passing through, and the sword tips appeared behind him.
The white-haired old man was a hundreds-year-old Celestial Pill Master. He was experienced and terrifying. He had long discovered that Lin Yun's heart was as powerful as a sacred weapon. Without any other thoughts, he smashed the Star Demon Flower floating around him with his sword and directly attached it to it.
It stabbed him in the heart.
I have to say, this level of indifference and ruthlessness makes people’s heads spin.
It was indeed quite successful. The dragon pattern on Lin Yun's body that was ignited by the blood flame holy pattern was shattered by these three swords almost instantly.
Then the tip of the sword ruthlessly entered it, stabbing Lin Yun right through the heart.
Countless people were immediately dumbfounded, covering their mouths and speechless.
Although he had long expected that as long as Lin Yun risked everything and wielded the sword in the sky, he would definitely receive a fatal blow from the three old gods. But when this scene actually happened, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
, there are wordless emotions lingering in my heart.
Phew!
Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, as pale as paper, and the remaining Star Demon Flowers in all directions dissipated one by one like candlelight.
The sword light that blocked the sky and sun disappeared, and the dark sky became bright again.
Wow!
Lin Yun opened his eyes as the sun pierced him. Under the bright light, his face looked even paler, and the purple marks between his eyebrows made the contrast between his pale cheeks even more alluring.
Phew!
Lin Yun bent down slightly, and vomited out blood again in full view of everyone. He was completely weak, and the funeral flower in his hand swayed and fell, as if the sun had lost its light. These three swords that pierced through the chest were the pinnacle of coercion.
The blow was too shocking, far beyond his expectation.
Bang!
The three white-haired old men looked indifferent, each raised his hand and slapped the hilt of his sword hard.
Phew!
The blade of the sword was completely penetrated, leaving only the hilt outside. After one blow, the three old men spread their arms and stepped back.
They are calm, not impatient, and floating in the air.
Lin Yun was thrown away by this blow, like a fallen leaf blown back by a strong wind, fluttering and swaying. It could be clearly seen that the energy in Lin Yun's body was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But as his vitality faded, he could also feel more clearly that the fighting spirit in Lin Yun who fell down was still slowly rising.
The sword power that had been crushed, supported by this fighting spirit, was swaying in the air like a candle and persisting. However, the fighting spirit always remained, but the sword power could never truly gather.
He was tightly sealed by the three swords on his chest, and the candlelight flickered, flickering and extinguishing.
If the sun goes out in the dark, then I will light a candle. If the candle cannot be ignited, then I will burn my life in the dark night and turn it into light, illuminating my hazy and dark eyes, illuminating my heart and never giving up.
passed sword.
boom!
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the sword roared in the sky.
Lin Yun's long hair was dancing wildly, and the sword power on his body suddenly increased sharply. However, with the surge in sword power, the vitality in his body was consumed at a faster rate.
Everyone was shocked. Under such madness, Lin Yun's sword power might not be able to return to its peak, and his life would be exhausted.
So crazy, so tragic!
Everyone was stunned by this scene. Even after the fight, Lin Yun actually had no intention of giving up.
"This guy still wants to make a comeback? What a dream!"
Feng Xuanzi roared on the VIP stage: "Kill him!"
Whoosh!
The three white-haired old men were waiting for now. They chose to retreat just now. This was a foolproof strategy. There was no need to risk dying with Lin Yun by continuing to fight with him.
Now that his sword power has resumed, it also confirms the speculations in the minds of the three old men. This person... originally took the wrong side of the sword to seek a chance for survival.
Once you see your trump card clearly, there is no need to dwell on it.
Without Feng Xuanzi saying anything, the three of them turned into giants and rushed towards Lin Yun like lightning. The power of their swords burning with life seemed magnificent, but after all, he had three swords stuck in his body.
With these three swords, the opponent will definitely die even if he is unable to truly stand up despite his monstrous means.
Buzz!
As the three elders flew by, they each formed seals, causing the sword inserted in Lin Yun's body to tremble.
There was no blood on Lin Yun's pale cheeks. He took a deep breath, glanced at the three shock waves and then slowly closed his eyes. The current encounter could be considered as expected, but the situation was more dangerous than expected.
But this is also the only chance to win. If he doesn't put himself in danger and kills one person first, he has no chance of winning.
After landing on the ground, he sat cross-legged and ignored the flying giants.
Put your hands on your left and right knees, each condensing different sword seals. While suppressing the three sharp blades on your chest, activate the Floating Cloud Sword Technique to let Qingluan reappear and float in the world.
Each blue luan seems to be his arm, and can be manipulated as he wishes.
His mind was concentrated like never before, fighting for time with the three old men who had transformed into Jinghong. After a while, Jinghong roared in, and the faces of the three old men appeared. They took action like lightning, and each aimed their sword at Lin Yun's chest.
Grab the handle.
As long as he grasps the hilt of the sword again, Lin Yun will be immediately dismembered in one breath.
"Condensation!"
Lin Yun became calm, and his hands spread out on the left and right were violently closed.
The ten fingers changed at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light flickered at the fingertips, making the world suddenly light and dark. The passage of time seemed to speed up, strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the entire Qingyan Square became terrifying in the world.
"What's going on?"
The people watching from a distance looked extremely shocked and looked up one after another.
"quick!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
The faces of the three gray-haired old men changed drastically. They relied on their experienced experience to sense the extremely dangerous message.
But after all, it was still a step too late. Lin Yun's closed eyes slowly opened, as if they had accumulated over time, revealing the meaning of endless vicissitudes.
The floating clouds are not my intention, and it takes ten thousand years.
The seas are changing, the stars are changing.
It seems like ten thousand years have passed in this area of heaven and earth, but it is only within the blink of an eye.
"Floating Cloud Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
The complete sword seal in Lin Yun's hand suddenly took shape, and the thirteen Qingluan perfectly merged to form the true Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. It was an ancient long sword that shone with green light and was filled with purple thunder, as if it had existed forever.
, eternal.
Like a god, overlooking the heaven and earth.
Wow!
Under the light of the sword, the three old men looked up, and their eyes melted instantly, and blood continued to flow out of the black hole-like eye sockets.
They let out shrill screams and covered their eyes in pain.
The green-gang giant sword seemed to be the king of swords. It trembled, and countless long swords in the entire sword-hidden tower turned into giants and fled away.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell in the four directions where Lin Yun sat cross-legged. Under the illumination of the green light sword intent, they became eclipsed and became rusty. An extremely strange sword tomb appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The giant sword seemed to swallow up all the edge of the sword light.
People in the distance did not dare to look up at all. The moment the brave people raised their heads, their eyes were stabbed with blood.
"My eyes!"
"Damn, what the hell is this!"
A group of people were terrified, trembling with fear in their hearts, and the entire Sword Hidden Tower dimmed under the light of the sword.
Everyone in the Feng family is even more desperate. The long swords with rusty blades are all Taoist soldiers without exception. There are even many hundred-marked holy swords, but even if the holy swords are
The moment the sword fell, it also became rusty and worthless.
It was so terrible, unimaginable horror, lingering in the hearts of the Feng family.
So many sword blades were damaged, and the loss was greater than anyone in the Feng family could have imagined. Feng Xuanzi's face changed with anger, and he spat out blood again.
Bang!
Lin Yun's handprints were changing, and the three swords on his chest were ejected directly under the pressure. The blades were stained with blood and flew backwards at a thunderous speed. In the blink of an eye, the sword hilts hit three white-haired old men.
He was hit so hard that they vomited blood and flew everywhere.
The vitality that was disappearing crazily from Lin Yun's body also stopped the moment the sword left his body, making him let out a long sigh of relief.
These three swords are really deadly, each one contains majestic sword power, and his body will be torn into pieces if he is even slightly close.
Even so, his life still hangs by a thread.
The most terrifying thing is that these three old men are too sophisticated, vicious, and cautious. But in the end, they are too cautious. Feng Tianyuan was timid in the last sword. The three old men were afraid that Lin Yun would die with them, so they chose the last sword.
A conservative, foolproof strategy.
This is all true, even a swordsman must be in awe when facing death.
But true victory will always fall only to the swordsman who is upright, upright and bright, and whose heart for the sword will never be extinguished.
Whoosh!
The moment the vitality stopped disappearing, Lin Yun spread his arms, his green shirt flying, and rose into the sky.
Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow!
He took nine steps in the air. After nine steps, he immediately caught up with the three people who were knocked away by the hilt of the sword. At the same time, the Sun Chasing Technique was brought to its peak. Golden light bloomed on his body, like the sun rising across the sky, beckoning.
The funeral flowers in the distance fell into his palm like a giant.
Turning around, Zhan Hua breathed out a cold light.
The three old men were blinded in both eyes and injured by the hilt of the sword. Before they could react, the cold light from the sword's edge devoured several of them.
Phew!
A cold light flashed, and the three heads flew down together.
Lin Yun stood in the sky with a sharp look on his eyebrows. He glanced back at the sword in his hand. The sun rose as usual, and the funeral flowers never went far away.
Chapter 1,193
Endless starlight condensed into a mercury-like waterfall, pouring down from the cracks in the first layer of the sky, nearly a thousand feet long.
Everyone has seen the same scene once, and it is still shocking to see it again.
However, the previous time, when Lin Yun used this move, the Canglong Sword Formation was already in obvious decline, but this time it seemed very passive.
Not to mention whether Feng Tianyuan can block it, even if Feng Tianyuan is really defeated, there will still be three white-haired old men coming behind him with swords.
Feng Tianyuan's hair was disheveled, blood was flowing all over his body, and he looked like he was crazy.
In the shocking and fierce battle just now, to others, he seemed to be on par with Lin Yun. But in the midst of it, he himself was in a state of misery and embarrassment.
When the Star Demon Flower bloomed outside the body, Lin Yun's sword power in the Heavenly Soul Realm completely overwhelmed him.
Even if he is a strong man in the half-step dragon vein realm, his cultivation is still not impressive enough after being banned from the Tianpo. And compared to his attainments in swordsmanship, he is no match for Lin Yun. He has been able to survive all the way until now.
own heritage.
Seeing Lin Yun's killing move coming, Feng Tianyuan smiled instead of getting angry, and said loudly: "You little beast, you can't hold on any longer, it's time for you to die!"
He opened his eyes angrily and could see clearly. As long as he blocked Lin Yun's sword, the other three white-haired old men would definitely kill him.
A slightly smarter person would choose to give up and admit defeat directly.
"Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
While laughing, Feng Tianyuan pushed the Meteor Sword Technique to its limit, and nine star-like flaming meteorites burst out with a dazzling sword light.
The sword light connected into one, directly sealing the space around it, and evolved into an unbreakable barrier.
Boom!
At the same time, three white-haired old men rose up from behind with indifferent expressions and approached step by step with swords in hand.
They had been preparing for a long time, and the sword light on their bodies was comparable to the sun and the moon, and countless murderous intentions rolled towards Lin Yun. Before the three sword forces were really approaching, Lin Yun felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, and the surface of his body was covered by the invisible sword.
The wind is blowing here and there.
If it had been an ordinary person, he would have been covered in blood and his body would have been cut into pieces in the air.
"Lin Yun, if you give up now, I can save you from death!" Hiding in the barrier condensed by the nine-star sword light, Feng Tianyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yun, grinning.
He felt somewhat guilty. Lin Yun's sword was extremely terrifying, and he had been forced to the point where he could not fight back.
He could only be defeated in defense, and the sword power on his body was compressed to the limit under the opponent's majestic sword power.
Lin Yun held the funeral flowers, his face expressionless, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.
There is no word begging for mercy in his dictionary. He has come so far step by step. How could he give up at the last moment?
Countless eyes focused on Lin Yun, wanting to see how he would react. Lin Yun chose this path himself. When he forced Feng Tianyuan into this situation, he should have thought about the other three.
The white-haired old man in the Heavenly Divine Pill Realm will never sit idly by.
There will definitely be endless means waiting for him and Feng Tianyuan to decide the outcome.
Lin Yun said calmly: "You'd better die!"
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the sky breaking became extremely violent, and the starlight pouring down became more and more brilliant. Lin Yun's long hair was spread out, his eyebrows were sharp, and he held the funeral flower and killed him like lightning.
This sword is in the sky!
Click!
The sword light slashed away, destroying the barrier and releasing Feng Tianyuan in just a moment. Bang, the sword light continued to trend, and the nine star sword lights floating around the opponent shattered one by one, and each shattering sound was a shocking loud noise.
, deafening, the hearts of those who listen are trembling.
Buzz!
The funeral flower trembled and shone with a dreamlike light. Lin Yun held the sword without retreating and slashed towards the opponent's throat.
"Arrogant!"
In the room of lightning and flint, Feng Tianyuan was furious and shouted coldly: "It's not that easy to kill me."
After all, he is a strong man in the half-step divine elixir realm. Even if his cultivation is sealed in Tianpo at this moment, his own martial arts background is unimaginable. In such a dangerous situation, he is also extremely calm. He does not retreat but advances.
He ducked and took the initiative to kill Lin Yun.
Wow!
The sword blade in his hand bloomed with star-like cold light, splitting the void, and wherever it passed, the starlight sword light was like fireflies falling in the sky.
He aimed his sword straight at Lin Yun's throat. He did not intend to kill Lin Yun. As long as he forced Lin Yun to give in a little and the sword strike did not land on his vital points, then Feng Tianyuan would be able to remain invincible.
It is conceivable that as long as they hold on for a moment, the three gods and elixir elders will definitely kill Lin Yun.
His face was gloomy and ferocious. He swung the sword without any hesitation, risking his life on the sword.
The two figures passed each other in mid-air in an instant, and their respective swords slashed towards each other's throat.
But at the very end, as the funeral flowers kept magnifying in Feng Tianyuan's eyes, the fear in his heart suddenly increased. Plop, plop, his heart was beating wildly, thumping, and he was almost about to burst out of his chest and jump out.
.
Damn it, this guy is really not afraid of death!
Feng Tianyuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was completely frightened. Even if his sword hit the opponent's throat, the opponent may not die if the sword power is not enough.
At most, he suffered serious damage, but the real fatal thing was the peak blow from the three white-haired old men.
But if Lin Yun doesn't change his moves, the opponent will
With the power of the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords, and one sword with all his strength, he himself would definitely die.
No, I can't die.
A look of determination flashed in Feng Tianyuan's eyes. I am a dignified half-step dragon vein, why should I die with him? I am just afraid of him to death, so why should I care about these bullshit rules.
Click!
He lifted the ban in an instant, and his cultivation immediately broke through the shackles of the Heavenly Soul and reached the realm of the Star Lord. But he didn't know that he was timid in his heart. This desperate blow would inevitably cause his reputation to plummet and fall to the bottom.
In a life-or-death situation, this is a taboo.
Phew!
Two figures passed each other in mid-air in an instant, and a trace of blood bloomed in Feng Tianyuan's throat. Zhanhua slashed into it, pouring the sword intent and true essence into it mercilessly.
The sword in Feng Tianyuan's hand fell off. He covered his throat with both hands and kept falling towards the ground.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Tianyuan's cultivation level advanced rapidly, and soon reached the peak of Star Lord, and then broke through the shackles of Star Lord and reached the realm of divine elixir.
Bang!
When his cultivation reached the half-step dragon vein realm, the sword light on his neck bloomed to its limit, and his entire head flew out.
thump!!
The corpses were separated, and the dignified elder of the Feng family died.
"No!"
Feng Xuanzi, who was on the VIP table, stood up without a voice and was trembling all over. He broke the rules and let Feng Tianyuan enter the Four Xuan Formation, just to use his hand to kill Lin Yun.
But he couldn't even imagine that Feng Tianyuan not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but died in the opponent's sword.
Everyone present was a leader, and they could tell at a glance that Feng Tianyuan had lifted the ban before he died. Strictly speaking, from the moment he lifted the ban, Lin Yun automatically won the third level.
It's just that Feng Tianyuan died so quickly that people ignored this.
"Little beast!"
Feng Xuanzi trembled, gritted his teeth, and cursed regardless of his identity.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun. He wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin Yun died under the swords of three old gods.
Qingyan Square was silent, and no one had time to exclaim, because the scene in the sky was too fast. Almost at the moment Feng Tianyuan fell, three white-haired old men stabbed Lin Yun in the heart with the sword in their hands.
Phew!
The sword light flashed and blood splattered.
The three swords directly pierced Lin Yun's chest, and then stabbed continuously, directly passing through, and the sword tips appeared behind him.
The white-haired old man was a hundreds-year-old Celestial Pill Master. He was experienced and terrifying. He had long discovered that Lin Yun's heart was as powerful as a sacred weapon. Without any other thoughts, he smashed the Star Demon Flower floating around him with his sword and directly attached it to it.
It stabbed him in the heart.
I have to say, this level of indifference and ruthlessness makes people’s heads spin.
It was indeed quite successful. The dragon pattern on Lin Yun's body that was ignited by the blood flame holy pattern was shattered by these three swords almost instantly.
Then the tip of the sword ruthlessly entered it, stabbing Lin Yun right through the heart.
Countless people were immediately dumbfounded, covering their mouths and speechless.
Although he had long expected that as long as Lin Yun risked everything and wielded the sword in the sky, he would definitely receive a fatal blow from the three old gods. But when this scene actually happened, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
, there are wordless emotions lingering in my heart.
Phew!
Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, as pale as paper, and the remaining Star Demon Flowers in all directions dissipated one by one like candlelight.
The sword light that blocked the sky and sun disappeared, and the dark sky became bright again.
Wow!
Lin Yun opened his eyes as the sun pierced him. Under the bright light, his face looked even paler, and the purple marks between his eyebrows made the contrast between his pale cheeks even more alluring.
Phew!
Lin Yun bent down slightly, and vomited out blood again in full view of everyone. He was completely weak, and the funeral flower in his hand swayed and fell, as if the sun had lost its light. These three swords that pierced through the chest were the pinnacle of coercion.
The blow was too shocking, far beyond his expectation.
Bang!
The three white-haired old men looked indifferent, each raised his hand and slapped the hilt of his sword hard.
Phew!
The blade of the sword was completely penetrated, leaving only the hilt outside. After one blow, the three old men spread their arms and stepped back.
They are calm, not impatient, and floating in the air.
Lin Yun was thrown away by this blow, like a fallen leaf blown back by a strong wind, fluttering and swaying. It could be clearly seen that the energy in Lin Yun's body was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But as his vitality faded, he could also feel more clearly that the fighting spirit in Lin Yun who fell down was still slowly rising.
The sword power that had been crushed, supported by this fighting spirit, was swaying in the air like a candle and persisting. However, the fighting spirit always remained, but the sword power could never truly gather.
He was tightly sealed by the three swords on his chest, and the candlelight flickered, flickering and extinguishing.
If the sun goes out in the dark, then I will light a candle. If the candle cannot be ignited, then I will burn my life in the dark night and turn it into light, illuminating my hazy and dark eyes, illuminating my heart and never giving up.
passed sword.
boom!
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the sword roared in the sky.
Lin Yun's long hair was dancing wildly, and the sword power on his body suddenly increased sharply. However, with the surge in sword power, the vitality in his body was consumed at a faster rate.
Everyone was shocked. Under such madness, Lin Yun's sword power might not be able to return to its peak, and his life would be exhausted.
So crazy, so tragic!
Everyone was stunned by this scene. Even after the fight, Lin Yun actually had no intention of giving up.
"This guy still wants to make a comeback? What a dream!"
Feng Xuanzi roared on the VIP stage: "Kill him!"
Whoosh!
The three white-haired old men were waiting for now. They chose to retreat just now. This was a foolproof strategy. There was no need to risk dying with Lin Yun by continuing to fight with him.
Now that his sword power has resumed, it also confirms the speculations in the minds of the three old men. This person... originally took the wrong side of the sword to seek a chance for survival.
Once you see your trump card clearly, there is no need to dwell on it.
Without Feng Xuanzi saying anything, the three of them turned into giants and rushed towards Lin Yun like lightning. The power of their swords burning with life seemed magnificent, but after all, he had three swords stuck in his body.
With these three swords, the opponent will definitely die even if he is unable to truly stand up despite his monstrous means.
Buzz!
As the three elders flew by, they each formed seals, causing the sword inserted in Lin Yun's body to tremble.
There was no blood on Lin Yun's pale cheeks. He took a deep breath, glanced at the three shock waves and then slowly closed his eyes. The current encounter could be considered as expected, but the situation was more dangerous than expected.
But this is also the only chance to win. If he doesn't put himself in danger and kills one person first, he has no chance of winning.
After landing on the ground, he sat cross-legged, ignoring the flying Jinghong. He put his hands on his left and right knees, each condensing different sword seals. While suppressing the three sharp blades on his chest, he activated the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, letting Qing Qing
Luan reappears and floats around the world.
Each blue luan seems to be his arm, and can be manipulated as he wishes.
His mind was concentrated like never before, fighting for time with the three old men who had transformed into Jinghong. After a while, Jinghong roared in, and the faces of the three old men appeared. They took action like lightning, and each aimed their sword at Lin Yun's chest.
Grab the handle.
As long as he grasps the hilt of the sword again, Lin Yun will be immediately dismembered in one breath.
"Condensation!"
Lin Yun became calm, and his hands spread out on the left and right were violently closed.
The ten fingers changed at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light flickered at the fingertips, making the world suddenly light and dark. The passage of time seemed to speed up, strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the entire Qingyan Square became terrifying in the world.
"What's going on?"
The people watching from a distance looked extremely shocked and looked up one after another.
"quick!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
The faces of the three gray-haired old men changed drastically. They relied on their experienced experience to sense the extremely dangerous message.
But after all, it was still a step too late. Lin Yun's closed eyes slowly opened, as if they had accumulated over time, revealing the meaning of endless vicissitudes.
The floating clouds are not my intention, and it takes ten thousand years.
The seas are changing, the stars are changing.
It seems like ten thousand years have passed in this area of heaven and earth, but it is only within the blink of an eye.
"Floating Cloud Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
The complete sword seal in Lin Yun's hand suddenly took shape, and the thirteen Qingluan perfectly merged to form the true Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. It was an ancient long sword that shone with green light and was filled with purple thunder, as if it had existed forever.
, eternal.
Like a god, overlooking the heaven and earth.
Wow!
Under the light of the sword, the three old men looked up, and their eyes melted instantly, and blood continued to flow out of the black hole-like eye sockets.
They let out shrill screams and covered their eyes in pain.
The green-gang giant sword seemed to be the king of swords. It trembled, and countless long swords in the entire sword-hidden tower turned into giants and fled away.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell in the four directions where Lin Yun sat cross-legged. Under the illumination of the green light sword intent, they became eclipsed and became rusty. An extremely strange sword tomb appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The giant sword seemed to swallow up all the edge of the sword light.
People in the distance did not dare to look up at all. The moment the brave people raised their heads, their eyes were stabbed with blood.
"My eyes!"
"Damn, what the hell is this!"
A group of people were terrified, trembling with fear in their hearts, and the entire Sword Hidden Tower dimmed under the light of the sword.
Everyone in the Feng family is even more desperate. The long swords with rusty blades are all Taoist soldiers without exception. There are even many hundred-marked holy swords, but even if the holy swords are
The moment the sword fell, it also became rusty and worthless.
It was so terrible, unimaginable horror, lingering in the hearts of the Feng family.
So many sword blades were damaged, and the loss was greater than anyone in the Feng family could have imagined. Feng Xuanzi's face changed with anger, and he spat out blood again.
Bang!
Lin Yun's handprints were changing, and the three swords on his chest were ejected directly under the pressure. The blades were stained with blood and flew backwards at a thunderous speed. In the blink of an eye, the sword hilts hit three white-haired old men.
He was hit so hard that they vomited blood and flew everywhere.
The vitality that was disappearing crazily from Lin Yun's body also stopped the moment the sword left his body, making him let out a long sigh of relief.
These three swords are really deadly, each one contains majestic sword power, and his body will be torn into pieces if he is even slightly close.
Even so, his life still hangs by a thread.
The most terrifying thing is that these three old men are too sophisticated, vicious, and cautious. But in the end, they are too cautious. Feng Tianyuan was timid in the last sword. The three old men were afraid that Lin Yun would die with them, so they chose the last sword.
A conservative, foolproof strategy.
This is all true, even a swordsman must be in awe when facing death.
But true victory will always fall only to the swordsman who is upright, upright and bright, and whose heart for the sword will never be extinguished.
Whoosh!
The moment the vitality stopped disappearing, Lin Yun spread his arms, his green shirt flying, and rose into the sky.
Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow!
He took nine steps in the air. After nine steps, he immediately caught up with the three people who were knocked away by the hilt of the sword. At the same time, the Sun Chasing Technique was brought to its peak. Golden light bloomed on his body, like the sun rising across the sky, beckoning.
The funeral flowers in the distance fell into his palm like a giant.
Turning around, Zhan Hua breathed out a cold light.
The three old men were blinded in both eyes and injured by the hilt of the sword. Before they could react, the cold light from the sword's edge devoured several of them.
Phew!
A cold light flashed, and the three heads flew down together.
Lin Yun stood in the sky with a sharp look on his eyebrows. He glanced back at the sword in his hand. The sun rose as usual, and the funeral flowers never went far away.
[This chapter is 5,000 words long. I wrote it in one go. I didn’t dare to break the chapter. Reading the comments, I feel like I’d be beaten to death if I broke the chapter.]
