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Chapter 234 Chasing the Sword Against the Wind, Riding the Horse and Galloping!

Chapter 234

At the top of the Blood Flag Peak, the stage of life and death has become a ruin, and the sound of killing is everywhere!

The two major alliances of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the Junzi Alliance and Luojia Mountain, started fighting without warning.

The referee at Xueqifeng, who was in charge of the overall situation, was speechless and a little dumbfounded.

The scene before him was obviously something he could not have expected.

First, Lin Yun exceeded everyone's expectations and defeated Ye Liuyun, the thirty-sixth person on the list, with only the Dragon Tiger Fist.

It was Wang Yan again who, regardless of the rules of life-or-death battle, forcibly rescued Ye Liuyun.

Then in a rage, Xinyan led the people from Luojia Mountain to fight directly with the League of Gentlemen.

In a battle involving thousands of people, he alone was no longer enough to deter the scene.

"Looking for death, how dare you attack me!"

Wang Yan, who was kicked away by Lin Yun, was furious, stood up, and immediately sacrificed his martial spirit.

The ninth-grade yellow-level martial spirit, the Demonic Pattern Tiger, appeared on the spot, with a mountain-like body and billowing demonic power that swept across all directions.

Wang Yan looked gloomy, and Lin Yun actually kicked him away.

What a shame!

He glanced around, and within a moment he saw Lin Yun, whose aura was as fierce as a dragon and tiger. A pair of iron fists, charging and slamming into the crowd of the League of Gentlemen.

The anger in his eyes suddenly surged.

"Wang Yan, your opponent is me!"

But just as he was about to take action, a figure came with a sword, slashed the two of them away, and landed in front of him.

They saw Xinyan, wearing a flaming red dress outside her pink plain clothes. Her delicate face was like a blooming rose dyed red by blood, and in her beauty, there was a blazing murderous intention.

That drop of Taiyin True Water Martial Spirit circled around her, up and down, as fast as lightning. It whipped up a huge wind, causing her clothes to sway like fire. Even if there were thousands of styles in the world, they couldn't match the beauty between her eyebrows.

A heroic figure.

"Taiyin True Water!"

Wang Yan looked at the drop of water flying up and down like lightning, and his expression was startled.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his murderous aura was restrained, and he said in a cold voice: "Xinyan, you are willing to be my enemy just for the sake of a newcomer who has just joined the sect. Is it necessary? I am just taking Ye Liuyun away now!"

Xinyan raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Wang Yan, you are so shameless! Everything today is your own fault and you are responsible for it. Don't be as wronged as you said, like a girl. That day you will be Lin Lin's fault."

If Yun is forced into such a desperate situation, he should think about the consequences of today."

Wang Yan's face darkened: "Okay! Since you have your own way, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender sword appeared in his hand. He unsheathed the sword and killed him without hesitation.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Xinyan shouted coldly, without any fear, swung her sword and faced him directly.

Clang!

The two major alliances, the Gentlemen's Alliance and the actual leader of Luojia Mountain, had a disagreement and started fighting.

Xinyan and Wang Yan are both masters of the Earth Ranking. With this move, the atmosphere of chaos immediately escalated!

"Get out of the way."

The thirty-six purple kites in Lin Yun's body have already bloomed, and the true energy mixed with the power of time is stirring endlessly and spreading out crazily.

With the blessing of the Demon-Subduing Seal, the dragon-tiger fist is invincible.

Among Renbang disciples, no one can withstand three moves in front of him. When encountering a difficult Dibang master, resist the opponent's attack forcefully and refuse to let the opponent fight any more.

In his eyes, there was only the fleeing Ye Liuyun!

Ye Liuyun looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect Lin Yun to be so crazy and dare to fight the entire Gentlemen's League to kill him.

"Damn it, this guy is really a lunatic!"

Gritting his teeth and ignoring the pain all over his body, he ran as fast as he could. Since Wang Yan had promised to protect him, he would not die as long as he left this place.

Whoosh!

Along with heavy breathing, several screams suddenly came from behind, and Ye Liuyun looked back.

A face with overwhelming murderous intent and as cold as a blade suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was so frightened that he almost died on the spot.

I didn't expect that Lin Yun would catch up so quickly.

Bang!

Without giving him a chance to speak, Lin Yun's violent fist struck him in the face.

Phew!

Blood spattered, several broken leaves were spat out, and the bridge of his nose was broken on the spot.

"Ye Liuyun, that day when you entered the Ten Thousand Swords Map and chased me all over the sect, you should have thought of what you would end up with today!"

Lin Yun was furious in his heart. Now that he was on the stage of life and death, he had to abide by the rules on this stage.

One battle determines life and death, one battle resolves grudges!

If he dies in battle, he will definitely have no regrets.

Ye Liuyun sings like this, what does it mean?

His kneeling in the Xuanwu Hall, his hard training day and night in the Forest of Burial Swords, and his promise to Senior Sister Xinyan, they are nothing!

Before Ye Liuyun could react, Lin Yun kicked him hard in the chest again.

The shock caused him to vomit blood and fly wildly, leaving him with only half life left, still hanging.

Everyone in the League of Gentlemen was shocked. They did not expect Lin Yun, who had a delicate appearance, to have such a violent side.

Not only them, but the disciples of Jiange who had already retreated far away from the stage of life and death were all stunned.

Wang Yan, who was fighting with Xin Yan, glanced at this scene, his face changed drastically, and he shouted on the spot: "Where is the Eight Great Vajras, stop him!"

Boom!

In the middle of the chaotic battle, eight powerful auras suddenly burst out, and the eight Vajras, the mainstay of the Gentlemen's Alliance, sacrificed their martial spirits at the same time.

The terrifying aura emanated from their bodies, leaping into the air and arriving through the air.

Bang!

The eight people fell down, like a wall, in front of Lin Yun. The powerful momentum shook the furious Lin Yun back.

Phew!

Lin Yun was caught off guard, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He took several steps back before barely regaining his balance.

"There is a sword sculpture over there, hurry up and return to the Gentlemen's League."

The leader of the eight people said calmly.

Ye Liuyun, who had saved his life, suddenly brightened up and strode towards the sword eagle a thousand meters away.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun got angry and wanted to force his way through, but the violent Dragon and Tiger Fist was unable to move even an inch under the combined efforts of eight Earth Ranking masters.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

"Go back quickly, there are eight of me here, you can't go any further!"

The Eight Great Vajras showed disdain and looked at Lin Yun coldly.

It was like a high mountain standing in front of Lin Yun, not giving him the slightest chance.

All he could do was watch Ye Liuyun, running towards the sword eagle with a hint of pride on his lips.

"The Eight Great Vajras are here. It's too difficult for Lin Yun to rush over."

"This Ye Liuyun ran away after all..."

Such a scene made everyone look regretful.

Lin Yun looked at the eight people in front of him, his face serious, and he was about to draw his sword. Suddenly, there was a loud rumble on the ground, and he saw a bloody stream of light flying towards him like lightning.

"What a speed!"

"What?"

The expressions of the Eight Great Vajras changed slightly, but before they could react, the extremely violent Blood Dragon Horse slammed into the middle of the eight people.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, the four people in the middle were pretended to vomit blood and flew wildly on the spot. The storm swept by the blood dragon horse and the aftermath of the storm, the other four people could not escape, and they were also knocked back hundreds of meters.

The airtight defense like an iron barrel collapsed instantly under the blood dragon horse's desperate charge.

Lin Yun tapped his toes on the ground, rose into the air, landed on the blood dragon horse, and said loudly: "Chase!"

Ta-ta-ta!

The blood dragon horse's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and its four hoofs were burning with flames. Each hoof fell with tens of thousands of junctures of force, causing the mountains to tremble.

The Eight Great Vajra stood up with a gloomy face. He was about to chase after him, but he could only see a blurry back.

Ye Liuyun, who had just climbed onto the sword sculpture, was so frightened when he saw Lin Yun chasing after him that his legs almost weakened.

However, he calmed down immediately and sneered: "Lin Yun, I will repay today's humiliation sooner or later! If you want to kill me, just go ahead and dream about it, fly!"

Whoops!

The huge sword sculpture opened its broad wings as sharp as a sword and shook violently.

The hurricane started, carrying Ye Liuyun into the sky and straight into the sky.

After being nervous for a long time, Ye Liuyun, whose life was hanging by a thread, could no longer hold on. He collapsed on the back of the sword eagle and exhaled a long turbid breath.

"Sister, the sword eagle flew away!"

Li Wuyou saw the flying sword eagle, and immediately became anxious and shouted loudly.

Xinyan looked up and saw the sword eagle carrying Ye Liuyun away leisurely, and her expression suddenly changed.

No longer entangled with Wang Yan, she wanted to withdraw and summon her own sword eagle.

"Xinyan, just stay with me honestly. I said that no one can touch a hair of Ye Liuyun today!"

Wang Yan sneered, and the magic-patterned tiger behind him roared and clung to the opponent.

"hateful!"

Xinyan was anxious, but she couldn't think of a way to help Lin Yun.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But the thunderous sound of horse hooves that resounded on top of the blood flag did not stop.

It was even louder. It seemed to understand the anger of its master. Not only did it not stop, but it galloped on top of the blood flag in a more violent way. The heavy sound of horse hooves was like torrential war drums. The sound of the drums shook the sky, shaking the two alliances.

The sounds of fighting were suppressed.

"What's going on?"

Xinyan and Wang Yan both looked stunned. They stopped their hands at the same time and looked back.

The disciples of the two major alliances looked extremely surprised and looked over in a daze.

I saw the man and the horse, regardless of the fierce wind like a knife, running on the top of the mountain, chasing the soaring sword eagle.

Chase the sword into the wind and gallop on the horse!

"Are you crazy?"

"The sword eagle has already taken off, why should we chase after it..."

"Idiot! I really think I can fly!"

After being shocked, a cold light flashed in Liu Yue's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said.

Fuguang on the side sneered: "This bitch, it's best to fall from the Blood Flag Peak and kill him!"

hiss!

In the blink of an eye, the blood dragon horse, which was as fast as fire and light, stamped its feet and stopped abruptly.

Raising its forelimbs high, the blood dragon horse let out a tragic roar, wishing it could fly!

It is a terrestrial eagle, a dragon horse that has awakened its ancient bloodline. It is unruly and as fast as chasing lightning. It has a speed far faster than that of a sword eagle. Between lightning and flint, it is even just a little short of catching up.

Sword carving.

As the morning sun breaks, the golden light shines on the vast sea of ​​clouds. Under the light, its fur is rising like blood flames, but it looks even more helpless.

"This horse is really amazing!"

"It's really worth it if you can get this horse!"

"It's a pity that it's not a real dragon horse after all. Ye Liuyun ran away after all..."

Everyone was amazed. The blood dragon horse knocked away the Eight Great Vajras, but it still had the power of tens of thousands. It ran wildly, and the Blood Flag Peak trembled under his horse's hooves. It really was just a little bit short of catching up with the flying sword eagle.

.

But just when everyone was sighing.

Endless domineering power surged from the blood dragon horse. No, it wasn't the blood dragon horse, it was the young man on the back of the blood dragon horse.

The young man put the sword box on his back and opened it with a bang, and rose petals fluttered in the wind.

The vast sea of ​​clouds is glittering with golden light, boundless as far as the eye can see, and the waves are magnificent; on the edge of the sea, on the cliff of the mountain, a young man in a green shirt draws his sword in anger!

The petals dance all over the sky, like a hurricane, and the young man rises with the wind.

Facing the soaring eagle, only one sword came out!

One sword sweeps away Liuhe! One sword sweeps away all wastes! One sword reaches the nine heavens! One sword cuts the floating clouds!

The sword eagle had his eyes closed on his back, thinking about Ye Liuyun who would make a comeback in the future and trample Lin Yun under his feet.

Feeling something was wrong, I opened my eyes and felt extremely blinding.

It's not sunshine, it's a sword, a sword that is more dazzling than the rising sun.

In the light, there seemed to be a delicate and stern face. After he saw it clearly, he was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Lin Yun!"

Bang!

An endless and domineering sword fell, and the man and the eagle exploded into a ball of blood mist in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the sunlight turned into a shining rain of blood, which poured down.

"This is the Tyrant Sword!"

The old referee on the Blood Flag Peak exclaimed, his voice trembling, and his eyes filled with disbelief.

This long sword, this domineering sword...

Eight deserts and six places, floating clouds and nine heavens!


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