Lin Yun came across the sky, the sword box bounced open, and the funeral flower with the sword scabbard flipped over his head.
He pushed his body skills to the extreme, creating ripples in the void, and the centuries-old mysterious shadows of the universe overlapped, so fast that no one could catch his energy.
Whoosh!
A distance of several thousand meters, an instant.
Lin Yun raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the Flower Burial Sword above his head. He seemed to have arrived in front of Yan Kong in just one step, and then stretched out his hand to hold the Flower Burial Sword.
"Hahaha, good time!"
Yan Kong laughed, his eyes full of arrogance, and the moon wheel behind him turned, and his long hair moved automatically without wind.
But when the sword was half an inch out, Yan Kong's pupils shrank sharply, and an unprecedented panic filled his heart.
Sky Sword Intent!
Lin Yun displayed the complete Sky Sword Intent in front of him, and activated the ancient stars imprinted on the hilt of the sword.
No, this is really the complete Sky Sword Intent.
Phew!
But it’s too fast, everything is too fast!
Before his laughter stopped, a flash of sword light bloomed like the Milky Way, and his body was split in half in front of everyone.
Blood splashed, Lin Yun turned around in a circle and rose into the sky. When the circle was completed, the funeral flowers were completely put into the scabbard with a bucket.
Clang!
The sword light came and went quickly, too fast for people to see clearly.
He couldn't even think clearly. He only felt that just a moment ago, an extremely frightening sword intent burst out from Lin Yun.
At that moment, people from nearly a thousand miles around couldn't help but kneel down in admiration.
But it’s too fast!
It's really fast!
Before everyone could bow down to the ground, the funeral flowers were not put into the scabbard of the sword. Everything was like an illusion, coming like a dream and going like an phantom.
Bang!
Yan Kong's body was split in half, and the huge silver moon wheel behind him also collapsed and erupted with extremely terrifying aftermath.
"How is this possible?"
"Yan Kong is dead?"
"Didn't I promise that I would be invincible for a quarter of an hour? Why did I die in an instant?"
"This doesn't make sense!"
Everyone was shocked and confused, showing that they could not understand the meaning at all.
Only Mu Xueqin murmured to herself, her eyes flashing with brilliance. It must be the Sky Sword Intention. She was definitely not wrong about it just now.
In mid-air, Lin Yun activated the star rays in the flower-burial sword, and the dragon essence was almost consumed.
Most of his blood energy was depleted, and even the Qinglong Divine Bone was overdrawn. Seeing that the aftermath of the explosion of the silver moon wheel was about to hit. A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, so he had to activate the Golden Crow Holy Wings and wrap himself with golden wings.
Go in.
Bang!
After the loud noise, Lin Yun groaned and flapped his wings to disperse the aftermath.
"The car almost rolled over..."
Lin Yun muttered something in a low voice and looked down, just in time to see Mu Xueqin and others walking out of the Holy Xiang Valley.
Boom!
At this moment, an accident happened. A figure suddenly jumped out of the gravel-strewn hills in the distance.
It was the woman in purple who was sent flying by Lin Yun before and smashed a snow mountain. She looked at Lin Yun and recalled the Fire Phoenix Mirror and rushed towards Lin Yun.
"Lin Yun, I want to die with you!"
She looked like she was crazy, she activated the Fire Phoenix Mirror to the extreme, and her whole body was ignited with dazzling fire.
A fire phoenix merged with her body, and in the blink of an eye it erupted with an aura that rivaled or even surpassed the fifth level of dragon vein, and charged towards her with astonishing majesty.
Whoosh!
Wherever it passed, the fire continued, burning holes into the void one after another.
"This madman."
Lin Yun frowned slightly, his thoughts were like lightning, and he was quickly thinking of countermeasures.
"not good……"
A strange color flashed in Mu Xueqin's eyes below. She sensed that Lin Yun's situation seemed to be a bit wrong. He pushed him forward in a series of battles and was only able to hold on with one breath.
After beheading Yan Kong, this energy reached its peak, but began to slowly dissipate.
The sudden appearance of the woman in purple made Lin Yun's situation seem quite dangerous.
"Hahaha, Lin Yun, let's die together!!!" The woman in purple had a ferocious look on her face. She hated Lin Yun so much that she was already going crazy at this moment.
Phew!
But as soon as he finished speaking, a white dragon appeared on the sky in the direction of the Holy Xiang Valley.
A white divine dragon surrounded a cold figure. The owner of the figure raised his hand and struck out with a sword. Boom, an extremely clear and cold sword chant resounded in everyone's ears.
The sound was like waves rising from a thousand-year-old pond, cold and crisp, which shocked people's hearts and minds.
The sword light flashed past like lightning.
puff!
Before the woman in purple could get close to Lin Yun, she was cut in half by this sword in mid-air, and countless flame fragments scattered like meteors.
"Ye Ziling!"
Lin Yun looked up and found Ye Ziling above the clouds, seemingly standing on the top of an ancient tree that stretched to the sky.
Swish, swish, swish!
Ye Ziling jumped down from the cloud, and the sky-supporting ancient tree continued to shrink behind her, and then directly entered her body.
"Ancient Holy Sign!"
"There is actually an ancient holy image in this snow valley. The Sword Sect has gained a lot this time!"
"Things have become big this time. Xuantian Sect and Jian Sect have completely opened fire. I'm afraid there will be a decisive battle later."
"The Sword Sect should not be underestimated. Who would have thought that all eight major sects would be wiped out, and even Yan Kong himself would lose his life."
"Disciple of Yaoguang, his reputation is well-deserved!"
…
When the various forces in the distance saw Ye Ziling flying towards Lin Yun, they immediately woke up, and various comments started to spread.
What happened today was really shocking, no one expected it to end like this.
Yan Kong, who had broken through to the ninth level of Xuantian Baojian, was instantly killed by Lin Yun with a sword before he could show everyone how invincible he was.
That kind of shock can hardly be described in words, making Yan Kong seem like a joke.
But the most important thing is that everyone can feel that Yan Kong is not a joke. After his breakthrough in martial arts, his aura is extremely strong.
At first glance, it can be said that it is extremely elegant and invincible.
So everyone couldn't accept it, and even now they still can't understand how that sword was done.
There are different opinions, but no one has an accurate answer.
call!
Lin Yun and Ye Ziling fell down at the same time in mid-air, landed firmly on the ground, and then each dispersed the sword power on their bodies.
"Did you save me?"
Lin Yun blinked and smiled at Ye Ziling.
"Come on, I don't believe it. You have no other means." Ye Ziling rolled her eyes at him and smiled lightly.
Whoosh whoosh!
The other disciples of the Sword Sect rushed over quickly. Mu Xueqin looked at Ye Ziling, with a look of great joy and excitement in her eyes.
"Junior Sister Ye, did you succeed? Congratulations, Jian Zong has gained a lot this time."
She was very happy, as if she had refined the holy image herself, and this emotion easily infected other members of the Sword Sect.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Mu."
Ye Ziling looked at Mu Xueqin and said sincerely: "Thanks to everyone protecting me this time, I can achieve such a harvest. After returning to the sect, I will truthfully inform the master of the inheritance in the ancient holy image. There are many inheritances among them. I
I can’t understand it yet.”
"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, as long as you succeed, Jian Zong did not misjudge you." Mu Xueqin waved her hand and said with a smile.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Senior sister, why don't you praise me? I feel sad when you do this."
"Hahaha."
Hearing this, Mu Xueqin smiled and cursed: "Do you still want to praise me? Haven't you praised me many times? Yaoguang disciples are here, whoever dares to fight me, we have all heard it!"
"Yes, we all heard it, Senior Brother Lin is invincible!"
"Senior Brother Lin, invincible!"
"Senior Brother Lin, invincible!"
After Mu Xueqin finished speaking, the other disciples of the Sword Sect immediately shouted to Lin Yun.
It's just that they didn't mean much to ridicule. They all looked at Lin Yun with admiration. They really felt that Lin Yun had an invincible style and enhanced the prestige of my sword sect!
Lin Yun looked embarrassed. He would have been too anxious and wanted to attract Yan Kong and others, so he was so high-profile.
But...it seems pretty good.
Lin Yun smiled and looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect. This feeling was quite good.
The bright moon will last forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal!
This is the same sect!
He felt at ease and happy in his heart. He just felt happy and happy, as a swordsman should be.
"Everyone spread out first and look for other injured fellow disciples. If you come across fellow disciples who have been cremated, take care of them." Mu Xueqin stopped her smile and looked at the others with a slightly heavy expression.
This time Lin Yun managed to win by chance, but the price he paid was extremely heavy.
Before Lin Yun came to the future, many people fought against Xuantian Sect and the Eight Great Sects and died tragically on the spot.
Before setting off, I had already expected that the ancient battlefield would be cruel and there would definitely be casualties. But actually facing this kind of scene still made people feel a little heavy.
Looking at the busy disciples of the Sword Sect, Lin Yun's expression gradually became serious. He knew that the account was not over yet.
"Yan Kong died tragically. Qin Tian will definitely not let it go." Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yundao.
Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "If he doesn't look for me, I will look for him. The bloody debt eighteen years ago should have been settled long ago!"
The corner of Ye Ziling's mouth twitched. She naturally knew what happened eighteen years ago.
Her father was a rare genius from the Sword Sect in a millennium. He was number one in the Eastern Wasteland's three rankings, but he was so plotted that he was unable to take action. He watched helplessly as the golden generation of the Sword Sect was destroyed.
After that, he lost control of his emotions and was imprisoned in the Fuyun Sword Sect.
"Don't be impulsive! Sister Ziyao wants me to watch you carefully. Qin Tian should not be underestimated."
But she finally suppressed her emotions and looked at Lin Yun to persuade her.
Lin Yun opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
"Lin Yun, have you mastered the Sky Sword Intent?" Mu Xueqin lowered her voice, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
When Ye Ziling heard this, his eyelids twitched and he looked at Lin Yun involuntarily.
Sky Sword Intent?
This is impossible!!
This is a realm of swordsmanship that many experts in the life and death realm cannot master. To master the Sky Sword Intent, many people think it is even more difficult than becoming a semi-saint.
Dragon Vein Realm masters the Sky Sword Intent? That’s even more exaggerated!
"You must be dazzled."
Lin Yun smiled and said softly.
"Um?"
Mu Xueqin looked at him suspiciously and murmured to herself: "Am I really dazzled? How did you do that sword?"
"Isn't he invincible? I'll give it a try and see who dares to claim to be invincible in front of the funeral flowers!"
Lin Yunfeng was calm and said with a casual smile.
