In the final stage of Shenlonggui, the Four Mysterious Formations guarded by the four Heavenly God Pills were also destroyed in Lin Yun's hands.
The fierceness of the battle exceeded everyone's expectations.
At this moment, everyone in Qingyan Square couldn't calm down. The giant green sword that stretched across the sky was really terrifying.
Who can stop the Holy Spirit of Green Light?
Lin Yun's talent in swordsmanship shocked everyone present speechless. Even Gongsun Yan, who had been defeated by Lin Yun before, was extremely uncomfortable.
receive!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the giant green sword standing in the sky slowly escaped into his body.
When the light dissipated, the terrible pressure that permeated the world suddenly disappeared, and all the young leaders present were relieved.
Looking at the three headless corpses on the ground, Lin Yun wondered whether he had underestimated the power of the Holy Spirit.
In the realm of Tianpo, might this be completely unsolvable?
Thinking about it, it is really possible that no matter who it is, even if it is a big boss in the Dragon Vein Realm, if his cultivation is imprisoned in the Tian Po Realm, he may not be able to face the giant green sword.
He just sacrificed the Holy Spirit, but before he could use the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, these old men were blinded by the light of the Holy Spirit.
That's because the edge of this sword is too sharp, and the body-protecting essence of the Heavenly Soul Realm cannot resist it at all, so it cannot be looked at directly.
Originally, Lin Yun thought that one against four would definitely lead to death, but now it seems that he may have thought wrong. If the real Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds had been sacrificed in advance, it might not have been so tragic, and he almost died accidentally.
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If it had been a little later and he had forced the three swords out of his body, he might have really died.
After all, I was still not very proficient in the first actual battle with the green light giant sword, which is understandable.
And there are no ifs in this world. Maybe if Feng Tianyuan is not killed, he will not have the chance to sacrifice the Holy Spirit. After all, this old guy is very insidious and has been harassing him from the beginning to the end.
The key is the opponent's Meteor Sword Technique, which is very difficult to deal with. If you don't pay attention, you will be banned by him.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Yun swallowed the Nirvana Pill, and then stretched out his hand to seal the blood from the wound in his heart. Those three sword wounds were shocking, and the blood flowed from the holes that penetrated directly.
The remaining sword intent is impacting and plundering the internal organs all the time.
Several ribs were directly crushed into powder. The slightest movement caused unbearable pain.
Bang!
After Lin Yun sealed the wound, he circulated his true energy and expelled all the sword energy remaining in the bodies of the white-haired old men. The sword energy was stained with blood and burst out from the pores. It was only then that everyone woke up like a dream.
Hiss!
He took a deep breath, his pale face gained a hint of blood, and his injuries were finally completely stabilized. The Nirvana Pill began to take effect, allowing the injuries on his body to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone in Qingyan Square only woke up from a dream until this moment.
"What was that just now?"
"It's so dazzling that I can't see clearly..."
"Haha, you still dare to look at it?"
All kinds of uproar sounded one after another. His eyes fell on the center of Qingyan Square, which had become a sword tomb, and he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
On the flying platform, Gongsun Yan was stunned for a while, and then he lost his voice and said: "That is the real sword spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds!"
The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are quite famous in the entire Eastern Wasteland, and they can be said to be famous for a while. Someone once used the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds to defeat the masters of the same generation in the Eastern Wasteland.
Many people went to Holy Sword Peak for its fame, but unfortunately, little was gained, and no one was able to recreate the glory of that day.
Gongsun Yan was well-informed and lost his mind for a moment, but he soon remembered the origin of the giant green sword. The other Feng family disciples on the stage looked as if they were mourning their heirs, their faces were ashen, their eyes were lifeless, and they were completely speechless.
Today, such a blow is indeed too severe for them.
Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun. Not only the Feng Family Mansion, but also many powerful men hiding in the distance were secretly observing.
"
The three levels have passed, I should be able to take away the Thousand Thunder Sword!"
Lin Yun took a deep breath and looked at Feng Xuanzi on the stage. There was not much politeness in his words. At this point, he and the Feng family had completely lost their skin, and he even prepared for the worst in his heart.
"You can't give it to me. If you give it to the Feng family, it will be over."
"Thousands of thunder swords have stayed in our Feng family for eighteen years... This is our signature. If the signature is gone, the foundation will be destroyed."
"Owner, think twice!"
A group of elders with hoarse voices kept talking nonstop. They did not dare to speak loudly, but everyone present could hear them clearly.
Although this kind of behavior is very shameful, most people can understand that if they are in the Feng family's perspective, they may not really be willing to hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword.
But after all, this is the rule set by Hidden Sword Villa, and it is not something that the Feng family can decide.
If the Feng family doesn't hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword, then they can also refuse to hand over the other sword-hiding towers all over Kunlun. The Hidden Sword Villa is well-known in Kunlun, and I'm afraid it will be greatly discounted. When the time comes, Feng Xuanzi will support it.
Can't live.
Moreover, the existence of Thousand Thunder Swords in the past eighteen years has also gained a lot of reputation for Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower.
For Zangjianlou, reputation is business, and there are countless benefits.
"Master Luo, what will happen if Feng Xuanzi doesn't hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword?" Elder Bai looked at the silent Feng Xuanzi and said with some worry.
"I can't help him."
Under the white gauze bamboo hat, Luo Hua's words revealed an extremely rare wave of emotion.
It was just this wave of emotions that made Elder Bai shudder. Mr. Luo had been silent all this time, but he didn't know when he became so angry that he couldn't even restrain his murderous intent.
Everyone is waiting for Feng Xuanzi to make a decision. The people of the Feng family are waiting, the aristocratic families from the ancient region are waiting, and the strong men who have heard the news and are hiding in the dark are waiting.
In the sword tomb, Lin Yun was also waiting.
"I have no right to change the rules set by Hidden Sword Villa, but..."
Feng Xuanzi changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "This storm was too big. Our Feng family not only lost many holy swords, but also killed and injured many people. My second brother also died tragically among them. Our Feng family needs to take a good rest. In three days,
, you can come and get the Wind and Thunder Sword again. Little brother, what do you think?"
As soon as this statement came out, many people looked disappointed.
These words are high-sounding and impeccable, but there are too many variables in three days. Who can guarantee that Lin Yun will still be alive in three days?
Unfortunately, there is no big flaw in this statement. There are indeed many people in the Feng family who died.
Jiang is still old and spicy, and the Thousand Thunder Sword will probably have to stay in the Feng family. Lin Yun is afraid that he will not be able to come and get it.
After Feng Tianyuan died, Feng Xuanzi's mood did not fluctuate at all, Gu Jing did not waver, and when facing Lin Yun, he did not show any anger or murderous intention. He was so calm that it was shocking.
But everyone knows that this kind of person is definitely the most terrifying. A biting dog will never bark fiercely.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed to himself.
He was shocked by the other party's shamelessness. Not only did he want a bitch, he also wanted to build a chastity memorial for himself.
Not wanting to hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword, and not letting the Hidden Sword Villa be held accountable, I really thought Lin Yun was a three-year-old child.
"Feng Xuanzi, have you had enough trouble?"
Before Lin Yun could speak, Luo Hua's voice sounded in the room. She was not polite at all and said coldly: "Now, hand over the sword to me immediately. I don't want to repeat it a second time, and don't do it in front of me."
Use these little tricks."
hiss!
Everyone gasped, frightened by Luo Hua's tone. She was almost ordering Feng Xuanzi.
The aura emanating from her body was also frightening, and her words seemed unquestionable.
The corner of Feng Xuanzi's mouth twitched, and he was extremely angry deep down in his heart. But thinking of the other party's origin, he suppressed his anger again.
What does Lin Yun have to do with her?
He tentatively said: "This is a matter between my Feng family and Lin Yun. Mr. Luo, can you show your favor?"
"you
There is no need to think or guess about my relationship with him. His business is my business. After the three passes, it is time to hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword. Only if he is willing to talk to you about the rules, I am willing to talk to you about the rules.
According to my temper, you would have died a long time ago. I hope you will think clearly about the priorities of the matter. Your life is saved by Lin Yun for you."
Luo Hua's voice was emotionless and unprecedentedly cold, which made Feng Xuanzi's heart feel cold.
The other Feng family elders looked at Luo Hua with sullen expressions, and they all looked very impatient.
When they thought about it, Feng Xuanzi had no need to worry about this woman. When would it be the turn of an outsider to dictate matters in the Feng family?
Lin Yun looked at Luo Hua, thoughtfully, and had some clarity in his heart.
"Get the sword!"
Feng Xuanzi's expression changed, but he finally gritted his teeth and uttered two words.
"Owner!"
A group of Feng family elders immediately spoke out to stop him, as if they were mourning for their heirs.
Feng Xuanzi said coldly: "Stop talking, just take the sword. It's just a wind and thunder sword. As long as I don't die, the Feng family will not fall!"
This is true. After all, he is a Tianxuan master. As long as he doesn't die, the Feng family will not collapse even if their vitality is severely damaged.
But without the Thousand Thunder Sword, after his death, the Feng family will most likely collapse.
At Feng Xuanzi's insistence, the Eight Fierce Soul Locking Arrays that had sunk underground reappeared.
A pool of water, a ferocious beast, a thousand-foot giant sword, and a mountain-like furnace appeared one by one in front of everyone's eyes.
Things changed so fast that many people couldn't figure out who the mysterious Luo Hua was. In just a few words, Feng Xuanzi was submissive and dared not speak out when he was angry.
"To make Feng Xuanzi submissive, I'm afraid it's not possible to do it with the Holy Family alone, but with the Holy Ancient Family!" Gongsun Yan's eyes fell on the woman in white, with a hint of heat in his eyes.
Any family that gives birth to a saint can be promoted to a saint family.
But the foundation of this kind of family is not deep enough, and the Shenggu Family is an ancient family that has experienced the dark and turbulent era and can still be passed down to this day.
As for the earlier ancient times, that was too long ago. Almost all the aristocratic families and sects of that era were destroyed along with the golden age, and none of them existed anymore.
Even if they appear occasionally, they are like myths and legends, and no one has ever seen them, such as the Mo clan.
"Is there a holy ancient family named Luo in the ancient wilderness?" Gongsun Yan looked at Zhao Yan aside and asked.
Zhao Yan's family is very powerful. If there really is an ancient family of Luo Xingsheng, he must know who Luo Hua is.
"Yes, there are, but there is no way to fight against her. Among those monsters from super sects, no one can fight against her."
Zhao Yan shook his head. Gongsun Yan's background could be related to the Sword Emperor lineage. If the other party didn't know who Mr. Luo was, then he himself would definitely not be able to know either.
Gong Haoran, who was beside them, sighed softly: "Haha, with Mr. Luo here, it seems that no one dares to attack Lin Yun. After a few words, Feng Xuanzi changed his mind, your elder from the Sword Emperor lineage is here,
It probably won’t work that well.”
Gongsun Yan was stunned. Thinking about it carefully, this might be true.
But Gong Haoran's words sounded so bitter.
Click!
At this moment, the huge chain of the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation began to break. Like an avalanche, the sound of breaking became louder and louder, and soon the statue itself was broken.
When the statue of the ferocious beast shattered, there was a shocking loud noise, and the thousand-foot giant sword was like a mountain peeling off.
There was a sword hidden in the sword. Everyone stopped talking and their eyes fell on the ancient holy sword hanging in the air.
It was sheathed, and its edge could not be captured. Only the extremely ancient aura was flowing in all directions, making people feel an inexplicable heaviness.
There is no doubt that it is the famous Thousand Thunder Sword.
"Try the sword."
Feng Xuanzi's face seemed to have aged many years, and he weakly said to Lin Yun.
[There will be more in the evening. If you don’t come out at twelve o’clock, I will come and see you tomorrow morning.]
