After seeing Lin Yun pull out the funeral flower, Chen Ling let out an angry shout, and the golden flame on the holy sword in his hand expanded rapidly.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light reached tens of feet, like a mountain burning with flames. On the top of the mountain, snakes were entwined. The sword slashed at the funeral flowers like thunder and lightning.
Clang!
Amidst the harsh metal collision, the two holy swords stirred up countless sparks. After a moment, a terrifying chaotic energy burst out from the sky and swept in all directions.
The terrifying shock wave spread, and everyone in the Holy Pool Square quickly jumped up and retreated.
Click, click, click!
As they retreated, everyone's eyes couldn't help but glance over at the space where the two men were fighting.
The blue dragon under Lin Yun's feet shriveled up like crazy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It is like a blooming flower that has lost its vitality and quickly withered.
Bang!
Almost in an instant, the blue dragon completely lost its vitality, cracking like dried lime.
Phew!
Blood spilled from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was slashed hundreds of meters away by the sword. His handsome and flawless face looked quite pale at this moment.
"So strong!"
Lin Yun casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
He is worthy of being the leader of Shenxiao Peak. His strength should be completely comparable to that of a true disciple.
"Chen Ling's secrets are so deep, he actually cultivated into the Ancient Underworld Snake Sword!"
"It is said that if you practice this sword technique, you will have a narrow escape from death, and it is quite torturous. Chen Ling's obsession with the true disciples is really terrifying."
"Is he almost thirty years old? If the inheritance does not come true this year, once he passes thirty, many possibilities will be lost. Dragon Veins may not be able to attack the four-star God Pill before."
In the Holy Pool Square, there were waves of discussion. The disciples of Shenxiao Peak still admired Chen Ling.
After killing the blue dragon, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and a strong fighting spirit ignited in the depths of his eyes.
Xia Houyan's ghost-level martial arts was blocked by Lin Yun's Canglong before, but now this Canglong... was killed by him.
He still feels quite accomplished!
"The Ancient Underworld Snake Sword!"
Chen Ling used the ancient sword force and charged forward again. The sword force was filled with a strong aura of death.
Clang clang clang!
In the void, the two of them fought like lightning, and it was obvious that Lin Yun's sword power was corroding little by little.
The black snake entwined in golden flames on the holy sword is really weird.
Invisibly, even Lin Yun's sword power can be corroded, making it difficult for people to guard against it. Subtly, it is similar to the Devouring Saint Pattern refined by the little thieving cat.
"Lin Yun's sword power can no longer be sustained!"
"His sword soul is really powerful. If it were anyone else, the sword power would have been eaten away long ago. This is my famous skill at Shenxiaofeng!"
"This man is too terrifying. If he is promoted to the Heavenly God Pill, Senior Brother Chen Ling will probably be defeated very quickly, right?"
Lin Yun was at an absolute disadvantage in the situation, but everyone in Shenxiao Peak had already recognized his strength in their hearts.
While everyone was talking, Lin Yun's sword power was nearly 90% corroded, leaving only two sword spirits protecting three feet around him.
It is obvious that the two great sword souls will also be corroded before long.
You have to admit it at this time
Just lose!
Otherwise, if the sword soul is corroded or severely damaged, the foundation of Lin Yun Shenxiao's sword will will be greatly damaged.
"Is it over?"
Among the true disciples, Feng Luan frowned slightly, feeling that this was not very good.
If Lin Yun was defeated too miserably, firstly, the sword soul would be damaged, and secondly... Master Yaoguang would also feel bad about it.
"It's not that far yet."
Just when he was thinking about whether to stop the confrontation and directly declare Chen Ling the winner, a voice stopped him.
All the true disciples looked back, but it was Peak Master Makuan who had quietly appeared at some point.
In the void, Chen Ling saw Lin Yun's sword power that was about to collapse. His tense face showed a hint of joy, he was about to win!
His three years of hard work have finally come to this point!
Although I feel a little sorry for Lin Yun, he is already thirty years old and really can't afford to wait.
Sorry!
Chen Ling thought in his mind and exploded his sword power to the limit, intending to completely destroy Lin Yun's sword power.
boom!
But at this moment, a chill broke out from Lin Yun's body, and the Shenxiao Sword Intent that he had shrunk three feet around him suddenly spread.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out from his body, and then the light quickly unfolded behind Lin Yun.
It was a picture scroll, an astrological picture scroll.
I have divine eyes that can distinguish the sun and the moon, and one thought will make me cold forever!
The ancient evil spirit, the candle dragon!
Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked up, and boom, majestic power burst out from his eyes, and Chen Ling, who was charging towards him, was caught off guard and was knocked away.
Boom!
At the same time, with the blessing of this astrological scroll, Lin Yun's sword power, which was about to collapse, soared and rose against the storm.
"The ghost-level martial arts skills are really terrifying...but now we should be at the end of our strength."
Lin Yun looked coldly and roared in his heart. The moment the opponent was knocked back, he rushed over like lightning.
Wow!
While he was charging, afterimages kept bursting out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six afterimages rushed out.
Thirty-six afterimages each came out with a sword, and suddenly there were countless strange phenomena in the sky and the earth, as well as endless shadows of swords covering the sky and the earth.
Thirty-six artistic conceptions and thirty-six visions bloomed almost at the same time.
When all the afterimages overlapped, the power of Lin Yun's sword surged again, and a ray of Holy Spirit light burst out from him.
The water of the great river came up from the sky, but the white dragon was not seen for three hundred years!
The forest clouds and green clothes are like mountains, people are walking with swords, the sea of clouds is like water, and white dragons are leisurely sweeping across the four directions.
Four astrological paintings!
When Chen Ling saw the four stars behind Lin Yun, he felt a little confused. Is this guy a monster?
How did you condense four scrolls? How on earth was this done?
hateful!
In the electric light and flint, Chen Ling couldn't help but think too much, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
With a click, there was a crisp sound, and it took the initiative to break the only remaining fire phoenix wing on its back. The fire wing peeled off its back with flesh and blood, and then turned into a flame that merged with blood and golden light, and was injected into it.
in vivo.
Even if it's a last-ditch fight, he will never admit defeat!
Bang!
The two holy swords collided in the void, and the black snake and the white dragon continued to tremble in the void.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, lightning flashes
Suddenly, thunder exploded, and the terrifying sword light turned into a storm, which was so bright that it swept away the vast sea of clouds in an instant.
After a long time, these shocking visions finally calmed down a little.
The two figures flew out of the terrifying energy group.
"Lin Yun, if you have any other tricks, just use them!" Chen Ling was covered in wounds, his chest was torn open by dragon claws several times, and blood was dripping from his palm along with the holy sword.
He looks like a madman, and the obsession in his eyes is as dazzling as the sun. He can still fight, he can still fight!
Whoosh!
Lin Yun stood firm in the void, a look of emotion flashed in his eyes, and some strange thoughts came to his mind. The other party actually saw his stubborn appearance as a teenager.
It's just that he was still young at the time, while the other party was already thirty years old.
Thirty years old in the Shenlong Era is quite young, and even those in their forties or fifties can be considered young people. However, in the Sword Sect, at thirty years old, you have not yet become a true disciple, and you are still in the realm of divine elixirs. It is actually quite embarrassing.
.
If your heart energy is not that high, you will be directly promoted to Dragon Vein. Once you become Dragon Vein, you will automatically become a true disciple.
But obviously, he is very ambitious. He wants to attack the three-star, four-star, or even five-star Tianshen Pill before he is promoted to Dragon Vein!
He wants to go further in the Dragon Vein Realm, and he has the heart to become a saint!!
"There is another sword. If you can block it, I will admit defeat."
Lin Yun thought for a while, with a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes.
He wants to use the Sword of Moment, he wants to show his own glory and give the other party the greatest respect.
All his martial arts either came from Ziyuan, Nandi, or were leftover from other predecessors.
Only this sword!
It is his own original martial art that belongs to him alone. He is often reluctant to use it because the sword has not been completely perfected.
But today, I saw my own shadow in the other person's body, and I was vaguely touched.
Everyone has their own glory, and no one is born inferior. Since we have embarked on this path, in this age of great strife, there is no way out!
Everyone has their own sword of the moment of origin, which turns into light and cuts apart all things.
"This sword is the brilliance I saw in my heart. The shock brought about by the first acquaintance, I condensed it into one moment, all in one sword!"
Lin Yun looked at the other party with a calm expression, but the funeral flower in his hand was trembling extremely violently.
The next moment, when the light bloomed in Lin Yun's eyes, a sunrise shot out from behind him like an arrow.
When the sun rises, the morning sun is like a fire. The endless morning glow dyes the sky red, and all the darkness between heaven and earth is eliminated. The sun shines, all things revive, every plant and tree has strength and vitality... The glory I see is all in the rising sun.
The moment of dawn.
Boom!
The terrifying vision bloomed in an instant, so fast that people couldn't react, and this sword was unleashed.
Lin Yun's body is like jade, crystal clear and radiant.
His sword burst out with an unprecedented momentum, majestic and mighty, with endless vitality slowly surging. The sword light turned into red clouds, and the world in all directions was dyed blood red. Suddenly, the sword light on Lin Yun's body surged,
As dazzling as a god.
With a flash of sword light, Lin Yun's sword hit Chen Ling like a majestic sun.
Phew!
All the sword power and all the protective stars on the latter's body turned to dust in an instant, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body hit the Holy Pool Square directly.
Bang!
The Holy Pool Square immediately exploded, cracks spread, and countless floors flew out.
