Chapter 731: Seven Beauty of Tianling, Not One Left!
In the shattered moonlight that filled the sky, Lin Yun was dressed in white and was as sharp as a sword. He dodged and landed heavily on the ring.
Chen Ziyu and Chu Muyan's expressions changed slightly, and they involuntarily took a few steps back under such a sharp edge.
Their expressions looked a little unnatural, which was a little different from the script they imagined.
Lin Yun should have been severely injured, his white clothes stained with blood, and he should have stepped onto the ring in an extremely embarrassed state. But the sharpness he was showing now was not even a bit embarrassing, but instead he was so sharp that he could pierce the void with his sharp eyes.
"not good……"
The elders of the Chen family couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't panic, this guy is definitely at the end of his game, just wait and see what Master Ziyu can do."
Chen Wangye's eyes flickered and he said softly.
From his understanding, the purple moon in the Ziyue Cave Sky was quite strange. There should be a lot of moonlight remaining in Lin Yun's body, and it was by no means as easy as it seemed on the surface.
In fact, it was exactly what he said, but Lin Yun didn't care at all. His heart was beating wildly.
The Canglong Seal's light flickered, its heartbeat was frighteningly strong, and majestic blood flowed out like spring water while it was beating. No matter how much the weird purple moonlight swallowed it, it couldn't keep up with the speed of the regeneration of the blood.
Hearing Chen Wangye's words, everyone in the Chen family calmed down a little. After all, Chen Ziyu is also a perfect talent in the Yin and Yang realm, and also masters the will of the Ice Martial Arts.
"What are you doing by retreating so far away? Didn't you say that you would kill me like a dog? Come over and shoot me to death!"
Lin Yun's gaze fell on Chen Ziyu, full of provocation.
"Are you afraid?"
Chen Ziyu sneered, and the ice will suddenly burst out, and a terrifying pressure suddenly became as thick as an abyss.
That kind of chill, in just a moment, covered this huge arena with icy frost. If you were an ordinary leader, you would be frozen into popsicles just by standing on the frost flowers, but Lin Yun's sword intention has already reached its peak, and there is no trace of it.
Not afraid.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Countless amounts of coldness wanted to penetrate into Lin Yun's body like threads, but the sword intent surrounded him, and the sharp sword intent cut off all the threads without mercy.
"die!"
Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, not wanting to endure it any longer, his body was full of real energy and he raised his hand and slapped it.
boom!
With this palm strike, the dark wind roared all over the sky, and there was a shrill roar of ghosts in the wind. The cold wind bit the bones, the chill hit the heart, and the cold sound penetrated the soul. His palm seemed ordinary, but in fact, his method was extremely clever. If he looked down upon it, he would immediately
die.
Bang!
But when he was about to kill Lin Yun, a flash of sword light lit up, and the funeral flower was as fast as lightning, stabbing Lin Yun accurately in his palm.
The sharp tip of the sword, the fierce sword intention, carried the power of the purple kite sword like the vast ocean. With one sword, it pierced his palm, and blood overflowed. He screamed in pain and was violently knocked away.
.
"Defeat me in three moves? You can't even catch my sword!"
Blood dripped from the funeral flowers, and Lin Yun looked at the other party, coldly and mockingly.
Chen Ziyu's right hand fell limply, and his face turned green and red with burning pain. He was furious in his heart, damn it, how could this sword slave's strength become so terrifying after not seeing him for a few days.
"Kill me like a dog? I'll kill you like a grass!"
Lin Yun didn't give him any room to think. He activated the eleventh-level Purple Kite Sword Technique to the extreme, raised his sword and killed him.
Overlord sword, the morning sun breaks!
A bright light suddenly rose from Lin Yun's body, and an unrivaled sword force shot up into the sky. He slashed out with his sword, and a fiery red sunburst appeared from the funeral flower in his hand.
boom!
What a stunning sword. The vast force of the sword evolved into a terrifying fireball, which was a fiery red sunrise. The morning glow derived from the sword's intention rendered the sky a bright red. It was a magnificent morning glow, and it was also the image that would forever be in the heart of the young man.
Unquenchable passion.
"No, no, no!"
The elders of the Chen family who were waiting for Chen Ziyu to show off his power were completely dumbfounded. They could see at a glance that Chen Ziyu would never be able to block this sword.
Even if they faced this sword, they would never be able to stop it, let alone Chen Ziyu, who lost one of his hands to Lin Yun.
With desperate roars, the rising sun was smashed down by the funeral flowers. Chen Ziyu's complexion changed drastically, and he kept resorting to various means.
Bang!
But it was useless. When the sun set, Chen Ziyu was smashed into pulp and exploded into countless pieces of meat in just a moment.
Just like the Xuanyin bell hitting the blood dragon horse, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
With one sword, Chen Ziyu was killed with one sword. There was silence and silence everywhere.
Everyone opened their mouths and looked at this scene in disbelief. The swordsman in white was a bit too scary.
"Can you leave?"
In such silence, Lin Yun, who had his back to Chu Muyan, suddenly spoke.
Chu Muyan was quite cunning. When he saw Lin Yun taking action against Chen Ziyu, he immediately stepped aside. When he saw Lin Yun taking action against Chen Ziyu, he instantly understood that Chen Ziyu was dead and even the gods could not save him.
He didn't even think about taking revenge on his opponent, so he jumped away and jumped off the ring.
In order to save his life, he didn't even bother to take the opportunity to join Ziyue Cave Heaven.
But who would have thought that Lin Yun would find him just after landing.
His back is facing him in the ring
Lin Yun slowly turned around, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The bones of the Blood Dragon Horse were trampled into ashes piece by piece by you. Was it you who crushed his bones into ashes?"
Those eyes, accompanied by murderous intent, were so sharp that they almost pierced the void.
Chu Muyan's heart tightened, and he felt a little helpless. He wished he could give himself a big slap on the ear. This was what he was bragging about. No one cared about the bones of the blood dragon horse, but now Lin Yun took him seriously.
But in an instant, a smile appeared on Chu Muyan's face. He even jumped off the ring. Why are you afraid of him? He immediately shouted: "Where is the strong man of Xiaoyun Sect?"
"exist!"
Suddenly, many elders and disciples of Xiaoyun Sect responded loudly at the same time.
"Everyone listens to the order and avenges Junior Brother Ouyang and kills this sword slave."
Hearing the responses, Chu Muyan was determined. He first gave the order, then looked at Lin Yun and sneered: "So what if that beast was crushed to pieces by me? You, a sword slave, can still do it?"
You can’t beat me to death!”
Wonderful power!
In the mysterious space of Lin Yunzi's mansion, the ancient evil spirit roared, and the power of the sky in his body burned instantly.
Qiongqi's power turned into flames, burning all sixteen ferocious dragon patterns. His muscles all over his body squirmed, and the vast power of a river surged through his body.
Bang!
Endless blood energy surged in Lin Yun. Lin Yun crushed the ring with one foot, fell from the sky, and slapped it down with one palm.
Too fast!
Relying solely on his strength, Lin Yun crushed the ring with one foot, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch him.
When he reappeared, he was already above Chu Muyan's head. His body was covered in blazing flames, his brilliance was like a pillar, and the ancient fierce power was blessing Lin Yun like an abyss.
Phew!
Chu Muyan couldn't even raise his head. The palm fell hard on the top of his head. From head to toe, bones and flesh exploded with every inch he landed. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Chu Muyan's body was like
A spring generally contracts continuously.
When the palm was completely knocked to the ground, blood splashed, bones were shattered and ashes were thrown away, and there was no such person in the world.
"Who said I can't kill you with one slap?"
Lin Yun spoke slowly, and the fire on his body gradually extinguished, but the sharp edge lingered. His handsome face was as pale as a demon at the moment, and his head of black hair was dancing like a waterfall. His eyes were as dark as ink.
, and as deep as an abyss, the strange purple mark between his eyebrows became more and more eye-catching.
Is that the sword slave's symbol?
I'm afraid no one would dare to say this sentence again. It was written by an immortal, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away are like ink. With a clear finger, the beauty of the scenery condensed into a point, falling between the eyebrows.
He is Lin Yun, the Great Qin Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Lin Yun, the buried beauties!
