The two purple-armored swordsmen who broke free from the bondage of murderous intent quickly used their killing moves, and their wrists shook out eighteen sword lights that were thunderous and like lightning.
boom!
Thirty-six sword lights crisscrossed, like a heroic overlord who killed generals and seized flags among thousands of troops. They rushed forward and were as powerful as a bamboo shoot. The vast murderous intent of the superimposed Seven Killing Seals to tear open cracks and kill Lin Yun with a mighty momentum.
One stick of incense is only half an hour.
The nine purple-armored swordsmen cooperated with tacit understanding. The innate sword intent was as perfect as him, and they also mastered the extremely terrifying sword. It is difficult to kill these nine purple-armored swordsmen without making a sword.
Is it true that you don’t succeed means death? This test is really terrible...
Then you won’t be crazy and won’t survive!
Lin Yun shouted wildly, and a huge lightning burst out of his body, and thunder instantly shocked the sky. The next moment, he faced the thirty-six thunder-slashing lightning condensed by the electric light, and rushed over without dodging or avoiding.
The cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes, staring at the purple armored swordsman who was first injured by him. The purple light surging on the other party's body. The shattered armor was fusing little by little, but it had not yet merged.
This is the opportunity!
A fleeting opportunity must not be missed!
He rushed away, and the scene seemed extremely dangerous and terrifying.
boom!
Thirty-six sword lights instantly obliterated them, hitting Lin Yun's armor one after another, and the clanging sound exploded. The lingering sound was stirring, and the many sword lights piled up together melted, forming a sea of thunder and lightning containing sharp sword intent.
The ocean blinked and saw that it was full of rolling thunder, dazzling and dazzling. The terrible scene was enough to make people terrified and shocked.
The purple-clothed armor that escaped the disaster breathed a sigh of relief. The sword light poured into one person at the same time, and half of his life would be ruined even if he didn't die. The armor on his body was slowly merging. It won't take long to be complete as new, and it will be difficult to kill him again.
Bang!
But at this moment, a dragon roared in the ocean of thunder and lightning, and a roar of wind and thunder. A green figure wearing the armor of the Canglong broke out of the sea. His armor was branded with the ancient Canglong, connected to Lin Yun's bloodline, and burst out with an unprecedented power of the Canglong.
die!
He had a ferocious face, and he rushed over like lightning, and punched him. Before the armor could be completely merged, the purple-clothed swordsman was hit by the fist light, shattered into countless pieces with a click, and then evolved into light spots all over the sky.
"one."
Lin Yun's face turned pale, and blood was seeping out, counting in his heart. He resisted these thirty-six sword lights, and even if he used the Canglong Armor to protect his body, he was still a little uncomfortable.
Kick!
There was a sound of explosion on the ice, but there were six other purple-armored swordsmen who broke free from the shackles of murderous intent.
boom!
In an instant, eight cold eyes fell on Lin Yun without any hesitation. They were not bound, holding long swords in their hands, carrying sharp sword intent, and firing towards Lin Yun in a flash in their bodies.
“It’s really fast.”
Lin Yun smiled, his true energy in his body was stirred, his blood boiled, and he rushed forward to the vast sword intent.
Seven Killing Fist, the glass of wine is hard to complete!
A sense of loneliness and vicissitudes erupted from Lin Yun, and the loneliness would never be eliminated forever.
Is it hard to finish the glass of wine?
It’s not that the glass of wine cannot be exhausted, it’s that the anger has not been eliminated, the hatred has not been calmed, and the resentment has not been stopped. How can the glass of wine be drunk?
Even when the Sword Sect was not destroyed, this kind of martial arts talent was enough to be proud of his peers, and it was time to end...
There is no intention to pass such a test. The so-called failure means death, which is just a kind of oppression that pushes people to the limit. If this is true, the Sword Sect's time was born.
I don’t know how many young disciples will die.
If you can pass the three levels, you are considered qualified. If you can pass the six levels, you are considered the best. If you can pass the eight levels, you are rare.
As for those who pass the Nine Passes, it will only take ten years to meet them... or will it happen once in a hundred years?
He can't remember exactly how much it takes, but Lin Yun must have passed the test now.
boom!
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the remnant soul in the fragment was shocked, "This..."
Click!
When retreating to the edge of the Taoist platform, Lin Yun's Canglong armor exploded and was completely torn apart by the murderous intent that gushed out of his body. The murderous intent gathered on Lin Yun's body almost condensed into substance, instantly covering the entire arena.
His eyes were blood red, but deep in his eyes, there was a little sword light as dazzling as a star, guarding his last trace of wisdom.
It is like a lotus not touching the water, and it is like the sun and the moon not dwelling in the sky.
Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!
Obviously, his murderous intent was like the supreme Shura who walked out of purgatory, but in his blood-colored eyes, people felt a kind of tranquility.
Bang!
Lin Yun, who once again sacrificed the Seven Killing Seal, had a murderous intent on his body, and in an instant, he shook the seven purple-armored swordsmen back.
The fifth move of the Seven Killing Fist, if the heaven is not kind, it will lead to unrighteousness!
The way of heaven is unkind and sentient beings are unrighteous!
Standing in the rolling black fog, Lin Yun's head was covered with long hair, dancing into the sky. Behind him, a vast crowd of figures appeared, densely filled with people suffering in the world, all of whom were heart-wrenching and roaring.
If heaven is not kind, it will lead to unrighteousness!
All the resentment gathered on Lin Yun. He clasped his five fingers tightly, gathering the wrath of the people. The entire Taoist platform kept shaking in front of such power.
Bang!
When the punch was knocked out, the seven people who were already shocked to death instantly retreated like shells in the air, spitting out blood, and the blood evolved into light spots in the air.
The sixth style of Seven Killing Fist, the blood is not over, and the battle is endless!
With one blow, Lin Yun's desire to fight was endless. His blood burned at this moment, causing his own pressure to soar.
The blood is not over, and the battle is endless!
Another punch was blown out, and the armor on the seven purple-armored swordsmen exploded, and they each knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Ba Jian, the stars explode!"
After the people got up, a decision flashed in their eyes, and the stars formed by sword intent suddenly accumulated above their heads. In an instant, seven stars stood in the air, emitting thousands of feet of sword light, suppressing Lin Yun's murderous intent.
This is the third move of the Domine Sword, which is so powerful that it is unprecedented.
It may not be as terrible as Lin Yun himself if he uses it alone, but these seven people are really shining with light and terrible momentum to suppress the worldly demons.
Deep in Lin Yun's bloody eyes, the sword light as bright as stars became weak at this moment.
It looks like a candlelight, shaking and extinguishing at any time.
"not good!"
The remnant soul in the broken sword fragment was suddenly anxious. It was the light condensed by Lin Yun's sword intent, guarding his original heart. Once it was extinguished, his original heart was lost, but he was completely controlled by the murderous intent and could not come back.
Just as he was about to force his attack, he suddenly realized that the candlelight in the young man's eyes, as if it was no longer visible, was still burning stubbornly.
The heart of the sword will never stop until death!
Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, suppressed the murderous intent that was rampant in his heart, and used the last move of the Seven Killing Fist.