The majestic murderous intent shot up from Lin Yun's body, and there seemed to be endless blood that instantly dyed the entire sky red.
Lin Yun's eyes were blood red, and his eyes were colder than ever before.
Along the way, I have encountered more than ten thousand souls and corpses under the sword. I don’t know how many leaders have been buried on the road to heaven alone.
Do you really think that I, Lin Yun, have no temper at all?
On the Road to Heaven, he was called Demon Lin Yun, and he would be crazy again today.
The shocking murderous intention instantly attracted the attention of many people. One after another, their eyes fell on Lin Yun from a distance, with a look of astonishment in their eyes.
At this moment, Lin Yun in mid-air felt like a murderer walking out of hell.
The dozens of big sect golden demons cast their eyes on Lin Yun and shuddered inexplicably.
"What's going on?"
"Why does this guy feel so weird...my hands are actually shaking..."
"Don't panic, this guy is just a dead man! The senior brothers from our various factions haven't arrived yet, not to mention that senior brother Yan Kong is still here, what a bullshit Yaoguang disciple, don't be afraid!"
"That's right, any Yaoguang disciple, I think they are all just blown away!"
Relying on the strength of the crowd, the group quickly became arrogant, and all the fear in their hearts just now disappeared.
Boom!
Dozens of golden demons at the fourth level of Dragon Vein each bloomed with dragon essence, and dozens of different astrological scrolls unfolded at the same time, giving people an overwhelming and majestic feeling.
That kind of holy power is extremely majestic and rarely seen in this ancient battlefield.
God destroys all things!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the Shenxiao Sword Technique was activated to the extreme. Forty-eight petals opened, and the sword blade at the stamen released the black power of the netherworld.
boom!
The next moment, the petals flew out of his body. The black netherworld petals looked peaceful and strange in the snow. Deep in the forest clouds, it was obvious that the God of Death was alive, but it seemed elegant, murderous and peaceful, two completely different auras at the same time.
Appear.
Whoosh whoosh!
He rushed over and unleashed the perfect Shenxiao Sword Intent, which was extremely bright in the sea of flowers. He started killing directly.
At the same time, the purple-gold dragon pattern was focused on the hand, and with the blessing of Shenxiao's sword intention and the power of the netherworld, it bloomed with blood-gold light that had never been seen before.
roar!
Wind and thunder arose, and dragons roared.
Lin Yun's methods worked wonders in the chaos, and half of the power of various killing moves were corroded by the power of the netherworld before they even got close.
When it fell on Lin Yun, there were only the slightest ripples on the dragon pattern.
And his attacks are like swords and dragons. There are strong winds tearing the void, thunder and lightning piercing the clouds, and the sword intention of Shenxiao becoming one with the sky.
Phew!
In mid-air, there were endless explosions, and people kept spitting out blood, falling down like a kite with broken strings.
Whoosh whoosh!
In just a moment, half of the people in the air disappeared.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
Finger the divine sword!
When a flower blooms and disappears, each petal becomes a sea of flowers. When forty-eight seas of flowers are superimposed, black ghostly sword lights pop out from Lin Yun's fingers.
Phew!
Before those figures who fell could get up, their hearts were directly pierced by the sword light.
The black sword light was like substance, like slender and cold javelins, nailing the bodies of these people to death in the vast snow.
"No no no!"
Those people opened their eyes angrily and let out miserable screams.
They were horrified to find that their dragon essence and vitality were constantly being devoured by the black sword light piercing through their chests.
All methods were in vain. They were seriously injured and dying, and their vitality quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After a while, he was completely nailed to death by the black javelin, and the corpse shriveled up into decaying mummies.
kill!
Lin Yun roared, the green dragon divine bones bloomed again, and the purple and gold dragon patterns bloomed continuously.
He stood in the void, with the black power of the netherworld, the purple-gold dragon pattern, the killing blood in his eyes, the brilliant sword light, all kinds of rays of light shining on him, reflecting each other, as dazzling as a god.
Between heaven and earth, everything is silent except for the howling wind and snow.
Kill kill kill!
Lin Yun's eyes turned red, his face was stained with splattered blood, and his originally delicate and handsome face looked extremely ferocious at this moment.
"Quick, run!"
"This is a lunatic, let's go!"
"Go and invite Senior Brother!"
There were still people left in the air, completely frightened. Their whole bodies were shaking and their lips were trembling.
I have seen ruthless people, but never such ruthless ones.
In just half a cup of tea, Lin Yun killed everyone in the earth-shattering formation, and the remaining people were all frightened.
"Disciple Yaoguang, Lin Yun is here, who dares to fight me!"
Lin Yun roared, his voice as terrifying as a monster, which was particularly harsh in the wind and snow.
Phew!
A disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had half of his head blown off by him, and his body fell limply.
"Yaoguang disciple, Lin Yun is here!"
Phew!
A woman from the Phoenix Fire Sect had a huge hole in her chest, and blood spattered like spring water onto Lin Yun's face.
Bang!
Then it exploded in the air, directly exploding into a ball of blood mist.
"Disciple Yaoguang, Lin Yun is here, who dares to fight me!"
Lin Yun roared angrily without killing anyone, and the killings piled up on him, causing the killing intent in him to continuously increase, reaching an extremely exaggerated level in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
The bloody rays of light on his body gathered together and rushed into the sky, scattering the demonic clouds like a river.
Qin Tian and Jin Xuanyi were shocked and speechless. Is Junior Brother Lin about to sweep through?
Does he really want to kill everyone by himself?
What an exaggeration!
Several people opened their mouths, only to feel their mouths were dry and their faces were stiff.
This Lin Yun was completely different from the Lin Yun they knew. Although the Junior Brother Lin in their impression was decisive in killing, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, let alone such a high-profile, crazy-looking person.
"Junior brother, you are possessed by a demon..."
Jin Xuanyi said with some pain.
Gongsun Yan's expression was more solemn than ever before, and he muttered: "Bewitched? No... He wants to attract the people in the deep valley. The more noise he makes, the safer Ye Ziling who is refining the Holy Aspect will be, and the brothers who retreat to the Holy Aspect will be safer.
The safer we are!"
Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan were startled at the same time, and soon realized that this was indeed the case.
Ji Shuxuan sighed: "But Junior Brother Lin is burdened with a lot of killings."
Gongsun Yan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.
As a disciple of Yaoguang, if he doesn't bear these burdens, who will?
I'm afraid that before entering the ancient battlefield, Junior Brother Lin had already thought about this. With one person and one sword, he was responsible for the safety of his fellow Sword Sect members.
Never let the tragedy of eighteen years ago happen again!
"Let's go there quickly, don't be stupid, save the other sect members, don't let Lin Yun down!" Gongsun Yan strode away after saying this.
Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan looked at each other and hurriedly chased after them.
There is heavy snow in the sky. There must be some classmates who are still alive. Even if only one person is saved, Junior Brother Lin's efforts will not be in vain.
"Disciple Yaoguang, Lin Yun is here, who dares to fight me!"
Another shocking roar came out, and the last person who had surrounded and killed Lin Yun was killed in mid-air by him.
He stood on a hilltop, looking across the mountains and falling on an ancient tree that stretched to the sky.
The top of the ancient tree finally entered the clouds, and purple snowflakes were flying under the clouds.
Under the snowflakes, a white dragon shadow loomed, and the roar of the dragon's sword came through the wind and snow. The sound was neither humble nor silent, sonorous and powerful.
Shenlong Sword Body Ye Ziling!
Lin Yun looked moved, holding the means in his sleeves tightly.
It’s Ye Ziling!
She is the daughter of senior brother Jian Jingtian, and she is Ye Ziling who was obsessed with burying the playboy.
Under the ancient tree, the sound of weapons being exchanged could be vaguely heard, and fellow Sword Sect members were still protecting him.
Whoosh!
At this moment, deep in the mountains, a figure came across the sky. He sneered from thousands of miles away: "Disciple Yaoguang? Where are you? Why didn't I, Yan Kong, see you!"
Lin Yun looked around, looking at the person coming.
It was this person who summoned the eight sects this time. He was one of the top three in Xuantian Sect and Qin Tian's right-hand man. Unless he was eliminated, he would always be like a ghost in his throat.
"Disciple Yaoguang, I, Yan Kong, am here, why don't I come over and die!"
