The bloody power that erupted from Fang Haotian's body directly broke through the sky and hit Longshan's protective shield.
At the same time, astonishing streaks of bloody evil spread out under Fang Haotian's feet like tentacles.
A magic vine seemed to grow under Fang Haotian's feet, with a bloody glimmer suspended above it, as bright as a star.
Fang Haotian practices blood evil, masters the way of killing, and possesses the rules of the avenue of flames. His strength is extremely astonishing.
He was suspended in mid-air, and the terrifying pressure seemed to make the path of the true dragon tremble.
"This Fang Haotian talks arrogantly, but he doesn't look down on Ye Qingtian at all, and has no intention of holding back at all."
"I heard that Fang Haotian once fought against Tianyuan Half-Saint and survived the bombardment of his natal holy fire. I don't know if it's true or not."
"His blood evil is very weird. It comes from an ancient evil skill, the Heavenly Demon's Heart-Eating Hand, which is in the same vein as the Heavenly Demon's Sacred Code."
Ye Xuan from the Snow Yaohua Family sneered and said: "Ye Qingtian is too arrogant. Not to mention three against one, even one on one he is no match. This kind of dragon prodigy who has mastered the great way, even if he doesn't get half of the
You won’t be afraid of him even if you are in the realm of saints, let alone if you are a semi-saint.”
"Ye Qingtian will definitely pay the price for his arrogance!"
…
Under the dragon's head, Lin Yun faced Fang Haotian directly. He did not have any fear in his heart and was even looking at Xiao Hongfei and Mo Li.
He has a clear mind and doesn't believe that these people will confront him one-on-one, so he has to take precautions in advance.
"die!"
A cold roar broke the silence, and Fang Haotian struck like lightning, raising his hand to shoot out hurricanes of blood flames.
The flame hurricanes roared wildly, and with the blessing of the flame rules, they roared like life. They surged against the wind and engulfed Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yun finally felt the pressure. This man's strength was at least twice as strong as the Venerable in White whom he had fought with before.
However... Lin Yun raised his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you want me to die, you are far from having the strength."
Lin Yun was very calm. He unsheathed his sword and only slightly raised the Flower Burial Sword, while at the same time the Canglong Sword Heart moved.
In an instant, there was a silver sword glow covering a hundred feet in radius, simulating the wind and thunder sword field, shattering all the incoming blood flame hurricanes.
"This is just the beginning!"
Fang Haotian laughed ferociously, and rushed over. With a roar, he applied the rules of the avenue to himself crazily.
One time, two times, three times... His will to kill, under the blessing of the rules of the holy way, became so powerful that it soon reached a level that far exceeded the level of sixth-grade martial arts will. It was simply unbelievable.
He already possesses the will to kill, which is comparable to the sixth-grade sword intention. With the blessing of the rules of the holy way, he immediately has the advantage of crushing levels.
Fang Haotian thought very clearly that as long as he crushed the opponent's sword intent, he would be like an ant and could only be ravaged by him.
Click!
Faced with this pressure, Canglong Sword Domain immediately shattered, and Lin Yun's sword intention also collapsed. Everything was as expected by Fang Haotian.
"Hahaha, I thought you were capable of something. This is all you have. Kneel down for me!"
Fang Haotian laughed endlessly, feeling that Lin Yun had reached a dead end. He stretched out his hand to Lin Yun's head, and the boundless blood flames turned into devil's claws and pressed down hard on the opponent.
boom!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and in the mysterious dream space, the flickering candlelight of a solitary lamp suddenly bloomed.
The collapsed sword spirit instantly resurrected on the spot, erupting with an even stronger momentum than before, and the shattered silver sword brilliance also recovered at the same time.
“Withered wood grows flowers!”
Lin Yun unsheathed his sword and launched the first form of the Firefly Divine Sword.
As the swordsmanship of the Holy Scroll unfolded, an ancient tree supporting the sky rose up behind Lin Yun, and the petals falling all over the sky enveloped him inside.
The petals are flying down all over the sky, and they are shining stars, bright gems, and peerless girls dancing gracefully.
No, neither!
This is Lin Yun's sword, the Fallen Peach Blossom Flying God Sword, the flowing water creates all things, and all things can be used as swords.
"not good!"
Xiao Hongfei's face changed drastically as he watched. Without any scruples, he directly transformed into a golden light and came to the side of the devil's claw with a blood knife in hand.
"Flying Sky Destroying Star Slash!"
A hundred-foot-long sword light fell down together with the devil's claws with a terrifying momentum that shattered the stars.
Bang!
The sword light was first stabbed into pieces by the funeral flower, then dimmed and turned into broken blood flowers that surged away.
The terrifying bloody flame claws also dispersed.
The two of them joined forces, but they were unable to block the sword. Poof, Lin Yun flew away with the funeral flower in hand. The sound of running water continued, and the two sword lights left a hideous scar on each of their bodies.
Lin Yun's body turned around and then landed on the ground. He held the sword in his right hand and dropped his left hand. He was walking leisurely in the courtyard with a calm breeze.
Looking up, Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei had blood overflowing from their bodies.
The wound that contained the Galaxy Sword Intent couldn't be healed in a short time even with the two people's Purple Yuan Holy Qi.
It’s not over yet!
Lin Yun's hanging left hand suddenly made a sword move, and petals burst out all over the sky at the same time. The two people who had no time to dodge were blown away at the same time.
Boom!
They fell to the ground, and the True Dragon Path beneath their feet immediately trembled violently.
"The Divine Dragon Tianjiao is nothing more than that."
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the two of them from a distance, his expression indifferent.
Ordinary words, but like pebbles thrown into a lake, instantly set off huge waves.
Many monks who had been waiting to see Lin Yun's joke were stunned when they saw Lin Yun defeating the joint efforts of Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei with just one sword strike.
"A sword?"
"This is too exaggerated. His sword intention was obviously destroyed, why did it suddenly rise up?"
"Is this the style of a swordsman?"
Many people noticed this battle. They were far away, but they could still feel the terror of this sword.
"I'll go, Senior Brother Ye is mighty!"
"Ye Qingtian is invincible!"
The Tiandao Sect monks who observed this battle were so excited that their blood boiled with excitement, and they all shouted excitedly.
Many young saints were enlightened when they saw Lin Yun's demeanor, and their opinion of him improved a lot.
Even some female monks' eyes were full of brilliance, and they seemed to understand why Ye Qingtian was called the Saint Killer.
"Come together, don't hold back." Mo Li snorted coldly.
Whoosh!
The three of them rose up in the sky and blocked Lin Yun from different positions. At the same time, they were looking for flaws in all directions.
boom!
The majestic holy energy surged out of their bodies, and soon the power of the semi-saints was connected, and the rules of the avenue were connected with each other.
This purple holy energy immediately filled every corner of the area, forming a vast purple ocean, and the holy power immediately reached an unimaginable level.
"Oh my god, it's really three against one!"
"It's not just three-on-one, it's obviously a combined attack technique that connects the holy power and the rules of the avenue together."
"A true dragon is only at the top of the list. It would be too unethical to fight to such an extent."
"Whoever is morally right with you will fight to the death for the same seat but in a different order, let alone the top spot."
…
"Suppress him directly and don't compete with him on martial arts. This guy's swordsmanship is too terrifying!"
Moli groaned and threw his Tianyin Bell out. Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei immediately understood and injected their own Dao rules and Ziyuan Holy Qi into it.
There is no limit to the level of Taoism!
Mo Li thought very clearly that if he continued to fight Ye Qingtian, even if he was lucky enough to win, both sides would suffer.
The opponent's attainments in swordsmanship are too great. In the same martial arts, the opponent has evolved it to an unimaginable level. At this time, he can break through force with skill, overcome the way with skill, and kill enemies across realms.
Only by suppressing it with Tao can we truly defeat his sword power!
The Tianyin Sect, which was blessed by three people at the same time, fell. Lin Yun injected the sword intention into the funeral flower, activated the twin rays, and the sword light surged to a hundred feet, directly slashing towards the Tianyin Sect.
Bang!
The sword and the bell swelled with sound, and then the sound waves stirred up and spread out in all directions.
Lin Yun took a few steps back, stood firm, and said, "Tianyin Mountain does have some tricks up its sleeve."
"Is this guy...still a human?"
Mo Li's heart trembled. With such a blow, the opponent was not even slightly injured.
boom!
The ancient bell trembled, and while the invisible sound waves attacked Lin Yun's soul, the ancient bell itself struck again.
Lin Yun did not dare to underestimate him and displayed the Firefly Divine Sword one by one.
“Withered wood grows flowers!”
"The sun is rising!"
"Fire trees and silver flowers!"
"Driving thunder and lightning!"
…
The Yinghuo Divine Sword entered the Holy Scroll very quickly, and was used to the realm of deification. No trace of the sword skills could be found, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.
There were no peach blossoms, no bright sun, no fire trees, and not even lightning. Only the endless flowing water danced with the funeral flowers, like water pillars, beating on the Tianyin Sect.
The running water does not compete for the first place, the competition is for it to flow endlessly!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun and Tianyin Ancient Bell fought hundreds of moves. Not only were they not at the bottom, but their sword skills became more and more brilliant.
It seemed that the sound of running water was the real sound of the great avenue, and the buzzing of the ancient bell was completely covered up.
Everyone below was stunned.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why can't you see any trace at all..."
"This is the Holy Scroll of the Firefly Divine Sword, but all the artistic conceptions have disappeared. This guy has unified the profound meaning of the Holy Scroll."
"How is this possible?"
Outside Longshan, both the young monks and the elders of the Holy Realm were all numb when they saw it, with incredible looks in their eyes.
Each of the thirteen swords in the Holy Scroll has a completely different artistic conception. In the eyes of many people, it is impossible to have a complete artistic conception.
Even after some people have finished practicing the Thirteen Swords, they still don’t think it is possible to unify them.
Most people don't think this is necessary because the impact is not big.
Even if there is no unified artistic conception, the power of the Thirteen Firefly Swords is enough to defy the heavens, especially the last three swords, which can be called the ultimate killing move.
But what they saw today directly subverted their three views and caused an unimaginable impact.
Too strong!
With just the sword in his hand, he was able to defeat the three great dragons and geniuses. Not only did they not fall down, but they also made the three of them sweat profusely and feel a mountain of pressure.
This is the real swordsmanship!
They wanted to shatter Lin Yun's sword power, but desperately found that they couldn't do it.
The sword power released by Lin Yun will recover instantly no matter how many times it collapses.
There seems to be a sky lantern, hanging alone outside of time and space, and no matter how wind or waves can't extinguish it.
Thirty-six days away, the stars are coming into my dream!
"Is this the peak and perfect Galaxy Sword Intent?" An older monk's eyes were shining with shock.
Ordinary people were shocked by Lin Yun's sword skills, but real masters discovered clues that Lin Yun's sword intent was even more terrifying.
"As time goes by, every plant and tree becomes a soldier!"
Lin Yun used the last two swords, his figure was split into two, and the power of the two swords was directly superimposed.
In an instant, time seemed to go back. The sword light used before came from the past to the present, and the momentum of everyone in True Dragon Mountain was drawn here like grass and trees.
Countless sword lights condensed into eighteen sword pillars that reached the sky, and the vast ocean of purple holy energy was burst in an instant.
Fang Haotian and the others tried to shatter Lin Yun's sword power but failed. Instead, Lin Yun used the light of his sword to directly tear apart the coercion the three of them had jointly deployed.
Phew!
The three of them were forced to separate, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.
"He only has the realm of Nirvana. He can't last long. We can kill him even if we use it!" Xiao Hongfei wiped away the blood stains and said fiercely.
When Lin Yun heard this, he laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter shook the world and echoed in every corner of the True Dragon's Road.
"Who is not a half-saint already?"
Amidst the wild wolf's uninhibited laughter, Lin Yun stood in the air, activated the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code, and the holy energy in the Zi Mansion immediately began to burn and boil.
boom!
Holy energy like burning sacred magma filled his body, Lin Yun's body erupted with astonishing semi-holy power, and thousands of holy energy burst out from his pores.
In an instant, the holy light was like the sun, shining brightly in the sky.
Lin Yun fired three swords in a row and swept them across with the power of a semi-saint. Poof, Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei were knocked out on the spot and fell directly outside Longshan.
Moli used the Tianyin Bell to protect his body. He gritted his teeth and held on, then he stood up and smashed the Tianyin Zong directly towards him.
"Why bother!"
Lin Yun's eyes were stern and cold, he held the sword against his arm without moving, and directly slapped the ancient clock with his left hand.
The phantoms of Tianlong and Divine Phoenix erupted in the body. This palm directly knocked the ancient bell away, and then with a backhand move, Moli flew away like a fly.
At this moment, Lin Yun burst out with an unprecedented invincible style, which made everyone watching in awe.
"Is this really the legendary saint killer?"
Many people couldn't believe the scene in front of them. This was not a saint killer. She was clearly a young swordsman with invincible grace. The path of the true dragon was unstoppable.
Lin Yun sheathed his sword and appeared in front of Cao Yang and Ye Ziling in a flash.
"Which one of you two wants to be number one among the true dragons?" Lin Yun asked.
"ah?"
Cao Yang was shocked. He was stunned at first, and then became nervous.
"Then it's you."
Lin Yun smiled, and regardless of Cao Yang who was still reserved, he stretched out his hand and threw him onto the dragon's head.