After the dragon pattern increased to eleven dragon patterns, Lin Yun had not really tried his best.
Now that the deputy sect master of the Iron Blood Sword Sect has come to the door, there is no reason for him not to fight, not to mention that his cultivation level has also been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Yangxuan Realm.
Escape?
Doesn't exist!
Lei Yan, who was knocked back by the blow, had a gloomy expression on his face. He obviously did not expect it. In just half a month, Lin Yun's strength had increased to such an exaggerated level that he could not easily suppress the opponent even after he had reached the perfection of Yin and Yang realm.
Immediately he no longer had any intention of holding back, he opened his fingers suddenly, and the powerful true energy instantly condensed into five bloody giant swords in front of him.
Boom!
The moment the five bloody giant swords were condensed and formed, they swelled crazily and expanded to a size of ten feet in the blink of an eye.
The fierce sword wind roared out, and the five bloody giant swords were like five mountain peaks, lingering with boundless edge. The vast sword power gathered into a majestic blood mist, and pressed hard.
This giant sword is frighteningly powerful.
But it was easy to control it in Lei Yan's hands. He grabbed it hard with his old big hand. The five bloody giant swords, which were ten feet long, drew bright and sharp swords and shot towards Lin Yun.
Click!
Before the giant sword came to kill, Lin Yun's body-protecting essence appeared in the slightest crack and burst open.
"Some tricks."
Facing this domineering offensive, Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged as he activated the Purple Kite Sword Technique. With the injection of silver sword power, the eleven dragon patterns immediately glowed with silver light and sat three-dimensionally, like eleven dragons flying up and down.
Take off and surround it.
The Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism!
After resorting to these methods, Lin Yun felt that it was not enough. His hands condensed into seals, and the murderous intent in his body surged. The rumbles instantly multiplied seven times, reaching an appalling level.
In his glaring eyes, the murderous intent surged into the sky and the waves kept rolling.
"It's finally easier..."
The fighting spirit surged in Lin Yun's eyes. The opponent's huge advantage in cultivation and the pressure created by using all his strength almost made him breathless.
After using the Ziyuan Sword Technique, the Seven Killing Seal, and the Canglong Battle Body together, I felt relaxed.
kill!
Facing the violent sword power, Lin Yunren took the initiative to meet the five giant swords in mid-air, and killed them again. His fists danced wildly, and the lightning flashed, like sharp sword lights, piercing the void,
Illuminate with bright electric light.
Clang clang clang!
A series of shocking explosions exploded in mid-air, and countless waves of true energy spread like ripples.
The bloody giant sword was ten feet long. It was extremely exaggerated, condensed and heavy. It was like an arm in Lei Yan's hand. If it had been any other master of the Yin and Yang Realm, he would have been crushed into a ball of blood mist on the spot, let alone Yang Xuan.
Warriors in this realm are afraid that they will be crushed into pulp if they get close.
But Lin Yun relied on the terrifying Canglong battle body, the blessing of eleven thunder patterns, and the peak and perfect innate swordsmanship to fight the opponent on an equal footing.
Seeing that Lin Yun was so difficult to deal with, and even dozens of moves had not come off, Lei Yan immediately lost his temper. It would not be nice to hear that it was so difficult to deal with a perfect leader of the Yangxuan Realm in front of everyone.
"The sun is like blood!"
He shouted loudly with a gloomy face, and the five bloody giant swords immediately merged together, forming an expanded blood ball in mid-air, as big as a mountain.
"Condensation!"
With sword intent emanating from his body, Lei Yan formed a seal with one hand, placed it on his chest, and shouted loudly.
boom!
The blood ball as huge as a mountain immediately released hundreds of beams of blood light, condensing and condensing continuously. The blood ball suddenly became as dazzling as the sun, and the rolling pressure caused Lin Yun to fall in the air.
Forced to retreat.
"Can you get away? Explode!"
Lei Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately roared.
Bang!
The blood cells condensed to the size of a human head exploded with a bang, and the world was instantly filled with a bright blood light. Everything as far as the eye could see was bright red blood.
Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored fragments hit Lin Yun in an overwhelming and dense manner.
Under the violent storm-like offensive, Lin Yun looked solemn. The ancient power of the Cang Dragon and the power of the Ziyuan Sword merged, and they immediately rolled around.
Qinglong's Heaven-shattering Hand!
Lin Yun shouted wildly, and his hands suddenly grew some scales derived from blue light, like a dragon's claws glowing with green jade light.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
In an instant, his hands were like lightning, and his hands with green scales sprouted, knocking out the many fallen bloody sword fragments. But even so, it only protected his vital points. Under such a violent attack, Lin Yun's body was pulled out and damaged a lot.
The wound was dripping with blood.
This kid...
Lei Yan frowned slightly, anger burning in his heart, why was this kid so difficult to deal with? It was just that the sound wave of the explosion of blood cells did not hurt the opponent, and then the fierce offensive that rained blood in the sky still did not hurt the opponent's vitals.
"Blood Sword Lingtian!"
His eyes became even colder, and powerful true energy burst out, condensing into ten bloody giant swords behind him.
With one step, the giant sword entangled in mid-air and transformed into a roaring blood-colored dragon python. The fierce power of the dragon python spread, as arrogant as if it towered over the nine heavens.
roar!
Lei Yan's face was gloomy and cold. He was like a sharp sword and he rushed forward with the dragon python in the sky, killing Lin Yun as fast as lightning.
boom!
When he arrived in front of Lin Yun, the dragon python roared in the sky and hit Lei Yan, causing the blood on his body to surge. The majestic blood light surged with its overwhelming pressure. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was a stick of blood.
A sword, a dragon and a python, or a perfect fusion of the two.
Facing this terrifying killing move, Lin Yun's hair stood on end, and his expression became more solemn than ever before.
Canglong Armor!
As the dragon roared, Lin Yun's heart glowed with blood from the Azure Dragon Seal. All the eleven dragon patterns wandering around him were imprinted on him, and he began to squirm. In the blink of an eye, an ancient battle armor with purple light appeared in front of him.
On him.
The battle armor flashed with crackling electric light, from top to bottom, imprinted with the extremely domineering outline of the ancient blue dragon. In the glare of the lightning, Lin Yun was reflected like an ancient god of war, extremely domineering.
Bang!
Lin Yun used the Canglong armor condensed with eleven dragon patterns to withstand the blow, and a dull sound was heard.
Phew!
A mouthful of blood spat out from Lin Yun's mouth, and Lin Yun's counterattack arrived.
Big! Wind! Strong!
That slap seemed to make the whole world quiet, and the winds from heaven and earth gathered here. The world was withered, the world was lonely, and there was no sound in the world.
Many people are extremely surprised to find that when they open their mouths, there is no sound, as if everyone has become mute or deaf.
But this kind of vision only lasted for a moment.
When that palm fell on Lei Yan, the whole world trembled, the wind blew up for nine days, the clouds filled all directions, and soared up to the ninth heaven.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Lei Yan spat out blood and flew backwards, looking extremely embarrassed.
All this seemed to come together, but in fact it was Lin Yun who took the opponent's blow and slapped him in the palm. Then the two of them retreated amidst the terrifying vision and the loud noise.
"Not dead?"
Many people were horrified. Lin Yun resisted the palm forcefully. Not only did he not die, but he also injured Lei Yan.
This is an old master who has perfected the Yin-Yang Realm. His peak blow can crush the bones of masters who have reached the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm and die without a place to bury them.
Although Lin Yun was slightly injured, the fighting spirit in his body was as fierce as the scorching sun, and he was not injured at all.
"Little beast, you are forcing me to draw my sword!"
Click!
There was a crisp sound and a shining cold light illuminated the sky. Lei Yan drew his sword, and the moment his fingers clenched on the hilt, the power of the sword surged in his body.
He was really angry, and he actually fought to a close with Lin Yun.
Moreover, his physical body is not as good as Lin Yun's. This time the duel may look cool, but in fact he will suffer a lot.
If you don't draw the sword if you hold on to the air, I'm afraid it will be even more ugly later.
"I buried the flowers without even taking them out of their sheaths. How could you, an old man, have such a big face? How dare you speak so shamelessly in front of Mr. Lin!"
Lin Yun sneered, he opened his hand and made a move, and Feihong escaped from the sword box behind him.
Clang!
The funeral flower was unsheathed, like a mighty Milky Way, crossing before our eyes. The sky in mid-air was shining brightly under the light of this sword, making people dazzled.
Click! Click! Click!
The power of Lei Yan's sword that had just surged suddenly appeared, and cracks appeared in an instant. Under the power of the Flower Burial Sword, he was immediately at a disadvantage.
Domineering sword, a shocking moment!
Lin Yun's hand was like lightning, and he swung out his sword. Immediately, the majestic sword light erupted into silver sword curtains on both sides of his body. The two sword curtains were like the wings of the sky fiercely fanning out. Lin Yun, who was holding the sword, instantly
It seemed to disappear in place.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Lei Yan, whose sword had cracks. The sword light that fell down shattered the sunlight shining down from the bright sun.
In an instant, it became dark.
Phew!
By the time everyone's vision was restored, Lei Yan had been slashed away by a sword, with multiple bloody wounds on his body.
Where do flowers come from?
Before the other party could react, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and a rose bloomed on the tip of his sword. He held the burial flower and stepped forward to kill him.
Where do I come from!
Before the sword was finished and the flowers were scattered, another sword fell from the sky.
The empty mountains and rivers are long, and Konoha is windy!
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the silk rain is as thin as sorrow!
The wind was full, the water was long, flying flowers, drizzle, it was like a dream or sorrow. For a moment, sword lights were everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Lin Yun, who used the dust light sword technique, evolved his sword intention to the extreme, suppressing the violent and incompetent force.
The horse's horse is full of demonic power.
He is extraordinary and refined, with the holy light lingering around him, the purple mark between his eyebrows eye-catching, and his thoughts like those of an immortal!
After drawing the sword, his temperament changed drastically, and he kicked Lei Yan so hard that he couldn't breathe. Within ten moves, his whole body was covered in blood, and his sword power was completely shattered, falling to the bottom.
clang!
While Lei Yan was struggling to hold on, Lin Yun's sword burst out with cold light, knocking the sword out of his hand.
"No!"
Lei Yan was shocked, with a look of horror in his eyes, and retreated crazily.
"You can't leave!"
Looking at the opponent who was retreating wildly, Lin Yun's eyes were as bright as lightning. The Burial Flower in his hand burst into radiance, and the power of his sword was as bright as the boundless sun rising from the plains.
Light emerges from the dust, shining through the mountains and rivers!
The light of the funeral flower becomes brighter and brighter, and when it reaches the limit, it is like a bright sun rising up, or like a white horse leaping out. Wherever it passes, there is a bright light, and the ground is covered with dust.
