The moment the porcelain white faceless mask fell, a face that no one could have imagined appeared in front of everyone.
If it’s not Lin Yun, then who is it?
In the martial arts arena, the two brothers Han Mo and Han Feng rubbed their eyes vigorously.
After repeated confirmations, I was finally sure that the white-robed swordsman was Lin Yun.
"We have obviously driven him into the Sword Burial Forest, why did this guy come out again..."
Mo Qingyun was also shocked and couldn't believe it.
The faces of the top ten Xuanwu Realm leaders, including Huangfu Jingxuan, changed drastically.
They joined forces that day and saw with their own eyes that Lin Yun was cornered and forced into the Sword Burial Forest.
It was a place of death from which no one could escape.
But now, Lin Yun appears alive in front of everyone, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face to everyone who chased and killed Jean.
Not only did he come out alive, he also broke through the mysterious entrance and was promoted to the Xuanwu realm.
Thinking of Lin Yun's cold eyes that day, and then looking at Leng Mo who was nailed to the ground and wailing in pain, several people felt a little shuddered.
"How could this guy come out?"
Feng Haoyu, who almost killed Li Wuyou with one palm, looked very ugly.
Some people look ugly, and naturally some people are overjoyed.
"This little guy actually made it out alive...but when he started using his hands, he was really ruthless."
Xinyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and the gloom between her brows disappeared. In an instant, she was full of charm.
From the moment she came into contact with Lin Yun, the feeling that the young man gave her was very calm and as clear as autumn water.
Even when he was sharing the helm in the imperial capital and suffered all kinds of grievances, he would not speak out.
But if you really think that because he has a good temper, you can bully him at will, you are totally wrong.
If you are not angry, you are done. If you are angry, you will be shocked.
Just like Lin Yun now, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! One shot at the bloody dragon horse, and then he would return it to Leng Mo, and a more ruthless and indifferent shot would make him suffer ten times and a hundred times the pain.
Next one is Wang Ning!
Today, no matter who comes, they can't stop Lin Yun from murdering him.
The moment the mask fell, Wang Ning was completely frightened. Didn't he say that the Sword Burial Forest was a place where he would die?
Why did this guy escape...
I can't die, I absolutely can't die, I still have a great future, I am a direct descendant of the Wang family!
"stop!"
Seeing Lin Yun showing no signs of mercy, Wang Yan beside Bai Ting shouted loudly.
Lin Yun didn't pay attention at all, and the sword in his hand went straight to Wang Ning's heart.
But just as he raised his wrist, there was a harsh sound piercing the air behind him, and Lin Yun turned around to look.
Two figures swooped towards him.
It was the two brothers Han Mo and Han Feng, the leaders of the Xuanwu Realm who were the first to attack him and Li Wuyou in the dark forest that day.
As soon as the two of them moved, the other Xuanwu Realm leaders followed suit.
Before, they didn't know his identity, so these people didn't act rashly.
But now, now that he knows Lin Yun's identity, he cannot be given a way to survive.
In the dark forest, Lin Yun was forced to such a miserable state that these people knew that there was nothing they could do.
Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to take action first.
Those who can break through the entrance at such a young age are naturally decisive and made their choice without hesitation.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Wang Ning rolled around on the ground a few times, quickly got up, and shouted loudly: "Kill this sword slave quickly. If he doesn't die today, we will not have peace in the future! If anyone takes action against him..."
Condensing Qi into light, snapping your fingers and hurting people!
Lin Yun glanced at him, and with a snap of his fingers, a wisp of sword light shot through the air.
The purple sword light was like a startling moment, coming in the blink of an eye. Wang Ning quickly shut up and moved his body to avoid the vital point in the flash of lightning.
Phew!
The sword light almost pierced his heart, piercing through Wang Ning's chest. The blood surged and shocked him to the ground, causing him to die in pain.
"Not dead?"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he raised his legs to chase after him, hoping to add another blow.
But Han Mo and Han Feng, under the joint efforts of these two brothers, the majestic sword power has completely enveloped him.
If you chase him again, you will be hit by a hole in the back. If you don't die, you will be crippled.
That's too much!
That day, in the dark forest, the two brothers were willing to act as Wang Ning's lackluster, relying on their Xuanwu realm cultivation to take the lead in attacking him.
It's like this again today, endless and stubborn.
clang!
While distracted, Lin Yun was attacked by the two men and was knocked back three steps.
"I thought you had made a lot of progress, but that's all."
Han Mo and Han Feng, standing side by side, looked at the repulsed Lin Yun and sneered: "Recovering a dog's life from the Sword Burial Forest, honestly, it's not good to be a human being with your tail curled up!"
Rub rub rub rub!
Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other Xuanwu Realm leaders ran like dragons, chasing after him like crazy.
As long as the two of them held Lin Yun down for a moment, several people would come and attack Lin Yun again.
"
Join forces to kill?"
Many elders of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, as well as a group of senior disciples, all looked surprised.
Previously, I heard some rumors that Wang Ning teamed up with the top ten Xuanwu Realm leaders to strangle a disciple with five innate apertures.
I can't believe it, it just feels so unbelievable.
But now, these people cooperated seamlessly, familiar with the road, and rushed towards Lin Yun.
If it were the first time they took action, there would definitely not be such a tacit understanding... Now, you have to believe it even if you don't believe it.
"hateful!"
Xinyan's face darkened, she didn't expect to witness such a shameless scene.
Next to Bai Ting, Wang Yan's nervous expression gradually softened, and he said coldly: "After all, you are a clown, let me see how you die!"
Boom boom boom!
Without any warning, and with everyone unprepared, three thunder explosions suddenly rang out out of thin air in the fighting arena.
Dense sword shadows, like a violent storm, suddenly rose from Lin Yun's palm.
Facing Han Mo and Han Feng's ridicule, Lin Yun stood firm, without saying a word, and with a wave of his hand, he killed him with Lei Yin's sword technique.
The wind roared like thunder.
With a flick of his wrist, he fired three swords in a row. Each sword produced ninety-nine and eighty-one sword shadows. When the three swords were thrust out, there were more than two hundred sword shadows like a storm.
Han Mo and Han Feng's pupils shrank sharply, appearing somewhat off guard.
But it’s not enough!
Thirty-six purple kites bloomed in the dantian, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed. He let out a long whistle, took a breath, and then fired six swords.
Rub rub rub rub!
He pushed the Purple Kite Sword Technique to the extreme, and used the sword power all over his body, like a wild dragon that was overwhelming the river, suffocating Han Mo and Han Feng who was oppressed.
Han Mo and Han Feng's expression changed wildly. Facing such sword power, he had no intention of competing with him and retreated again and again.
But in the blink of an eye, nine thunder sounds merged into one, and it was too late to take action again.
Bang!
The two of them were so shocked that they spit out blood on the spot, their expressions were in a daze, and their swords were coming like dragons.
Clang clang clang!
Han Mo and Han Feng gritted their teeth and danced with swords in each hand. At the critical moment of life and death, they used all their strength.
It has to be said that they are brothers after all, and the two of them working together are far more than ordinary swordsmen can defeat.
But Lin Yun's sword is different. Lei Yin's sword technique will only get faster and faster.
The first strike made the two of them so strenuous, and the second strike only doubled the pressure.
Falling flowers!
The flower fell for a moment, and he was facing death. The light of Lin Yun's sword flickered, seemingly but not, making Han Mo and Han Feng a little confused.
I don't know who Lin Yun's sword was aimed at in a daze.
Phew!
When the sword light struck, Han Mo was thrown away by the sword, with blood splattering on his chest like flowers.
The third sword, Feixue!
Without giving Han Feng much time to think, the sword struck by Lin Yun rose like clouds and flew like snow. The whole body of the sword was like surging white clouds, and the scattered sword light was like flying snowflakes.
The sword in his hand rolled away with the sword light flying like snow.
The vast sword force has the agility of snow and the sea of clouds. Fortunately, there is more spirituality in the lightning-like sword light.
As soon as the sword came out, before the light of the sword came, the force of the sword knocked Han Mo away.
Chasing the moon!
Reach the peak soon, chase the stars and the moon!
Lin Yun's figure flashed so fast that it was impossible to catch it, as if the stars, sun and moon were all left behind him.
When he appeared, Han Mo, who was sent flying, had just landed behind him.
Bang!
As soon as Han Mo landed on the ground, hundreds of sword lights burst out from his body, and along with the surging blood, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
With four moves, just four moves, Lin Yun defeated Han Mohanfeng.
The two of them are not like Wang Ning. They relied on the Mysterious Breaking Pill to break the mysterious entrance. They have profound cultivation and excellent swordsmanship. Their mutual cooperation is even more difficult to understand.
The comment that Lin Yun was nothing more than that just now seemed to still ring in their ears, and the two of them lay down like dead pigs and dead dogs.
But the two people's involvement also created an excellent opportunity for the remaining six Xuanwu Realm leaders to take action.
"Kill him!"
Led by Mo Qingyun and Feng Haoyu, six Xuanwu Realm leaders flew in from the sky.
His true energy surged all over his body, and he sacrificed his martial soul at the same time. The violent momentum was overwhelming and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Click, click, click!
The top six Xuanwu Realm masters simultaneously unleashed their peak attack of martial spirit, which was really too terrifying. Before it completely fell, the terrifying sound caused the ground under Lin Yun's feet to explode and spread continuously.
With such a terrifying reputation, all it took was one killing move to land on Lin Yun.
He would be severely injured on the spot without any accidents.
Everyone put themselves in the situation and had no idea that Lin Yun had any way to break the situation.
But Lin Yun's sleeves were as long as clouds, and he waved his hands smoothly. It was like a crane spreading its wings or an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
When the long sleeves of his white clothes unfolded like clouds and water, the trembling sword body exploded.
It made a loud noise comparable to thunder. It was like a thunder, not in the sky, not in the clouds, but in his hand, sounding out of thin air.
Bang!
The terrifying sound of thunder was precipitated by the wind, flowers, and snow, and the sword power that had settled in the Moon Four Style exploded with a bang.
The last move of Leiyin Sword Technique, Shenxiao...
The divine voice is like thunder, shaking the sky!
Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, six Xuanwu Realm leaders, were only half a foot away from landing the killing move on Lin Yun.
But after all, it was only half a foot away, and thunder struck from the ground. At such a close distance, the six people were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices, their ears were deafened, and their eyes were blurred. After falling to the ground, they covered their ears and howled in pain.
The terrifying sound of thunder buzzed in their minds like an explosion.
In the martial arts arena, the other nine-star newcomers had already moved away from the center of the storm.
But he was still shocked by the sudden thunder sound, and he felt like he had a splitting headache and his eardrums were shaking.
The remaining dozens of machine puppets kept shaking under the vibration of thunder. Then with a bang, they fell apart and disintegrated into a pile of messy parts.
"Bah bang bang!"
Huangfu Jingxuan smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and walked out slowly.
The crisp applause also woke everyone up from their trance, and they suddenly discovered that Huangfu Jingxuan had never made a move.
That's right... Huangfu Jingxuan mastered the powerful Half-Step Sword Intent. His strength was significantly higher than other Xuanwu Realm leaders. Naturally, he was proud and unwilling to join forces with them to deal with Lin Yun.
"As a waste martial soul, your current strength is really impressive. But that's it for now..."
Clang!
With a melodious sword chant, Huangfu Jingxuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and the half-step sword intent on his body burst into bloom.
His long hair is spread out, and he is handsome and handsome.
With the support of half a step of sword intent, it turned out to be like a peerless sword, making people feel that there seemed to be a light on him that could not be seen directly.
"There is also Huangfu Jianfeng, he is enough!"
Wang Yan, who was already in despair, his eyes lit up and his hope rekindled.
Swordsmen should be sharp!
I would rather break than bend, and keep moving forward, who else would it be than me?
But Lin Yun suddenly had endless sharp edges, and there was a terrifying sword force on him, rising from the ground and soaring upward until it was completely impossible to stare at him.
Complete sword intent!
Many senior disciples and elders of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion suddenly stood up, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.
Suddenly, I understood why Lin Yun's strength was so terrifying.
Lin Yunyang waved his hand, and the funeral flower sword carried the full sword intention.
With lightning speed, it broke through the air and easily crushed Huangfu Jingxuan's half-step sword intent, then stabbed his chest with a pop.
The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!
The half-step sword intent faced the complete sword intent, crushing it without any suspense. It was so fast that it was even unacceptable, but it had to be accepted.
Lin Yun glanced at him, his eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "Don't pretend to be in front of me? If you are willing to join forces with them, you may have a 50% chance of defeating me... As for now, I can defeat you with one sword. You were there that day
The sword intention is planted in Wuyou's body, and today I will let you feel this taste!"
Buzz!
The flower-burial sword inserted into Huangfu Jingxuan's chest kept buzzing, and the complete sword intention flowed along the sword's body and violently swept through Huangfu Jingxuan's body.
His face was pale, his facial features were distorted in pain, he knelt on one knee, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound in pain.
There was a look of horror in his eyes, and the complete sword intention was endless, ever-growing, and even growing.
"Save...save...me."
Huangfu Jingxuan looked at Lin Yun desperately, his eyes filled with pleading. He was too aware of the terrifying intent of this sword.
I have to say that this scene was too mocking for him who had just stopped talking.
Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention, his expression changed slightly, and when he looked back, it was Wang Ning who was struggling to get up.
He stumbled to the edge of the fighting arena, and was only one step away from passing through the blue mask of light.
Seeing Lin Yun looking over, Wang Ning stopped and suddenly felt a little happy.
So what if I realize the complete meaning of the sword, I still can’t help it!
He couldn't help but sneered: "I know you really want to kill me, but it's a pity that you still can't kill me today. As time goes by, the water flows slowly, I will slowly play with you in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, let me see what you, a useless martial soul, can do
Fight me!"
Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and prepared to jump out of the fighting arena.
As long as he leaves the martial arts arena and Elder Bai Ting and his eldest brother Wang Yan are there... if Lin Yun wants to kill him again, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven!
"Go back."
There were stars rising into the sky in the martial arts arena. Li Wuyou flew across the blue light screen and kicked him.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, Wang Nington exploded across the air like a sandbag.
When it fell, it rolled for dozens of meters. When it looked up, it happened to see Lin Yun's stern face and cold eyes.
Immediately, I was so frightened that I lost half of my soul.
Those bright eyes were clearly filled with one word at this moment, kill!
