Lin Yun obviously didn't know that this battle was raised by the people on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain to the height of the fateful battle.
If you win, the ancient Nanhua Domain will rise completely, and by the way, the cause and effect of the Sword Sect back then will be eliminated. If you lose, the momentum of the ancient Nanhua Domain will definitely be interrupted.
The attention of this battle is not only related to the selection of places, but also has a deeper significance in the eyes of others.
Under the dome, Yan Mo, who was shrouded in stars, looked at Lin Yun coldly and pondered: "I still have some expectations for you after all. After all, Yu Haotian is not a good person. If you can defeat him, you may be spiritual.
The sword intent won’t disappoint me too much.”
Rumble!
As he finished speaking, Yan Mo finally took his own steps forward, and in an instant the momentum on his body burst out.
The terrifying true energy kept roaring like a volcano erupting, making the vast palace tremble slightly. What shocked the most was that this pressure contained an extremely terrifying will to kill, vaguely
There was a terrifying atmosphere.
Will to kill!
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Such a martial arts will was quite difficult to comprehend, and Wu Xiaotian was mastered in the ancient Nanhua realm.
However, Wu Xiaotian's killing will is incomparable to Yan Mo. His killing will level is much higher, and it is even more magnificent and vast.
In the endless blood light, there were thousands of murdered souls screaming in it, with a storm of gloomy winds, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
It is worthy of being the top of the Dongluo Realm. Only where there are all evil cultivators can someone cultivate the will to kill to such a terrifying state.
But it's not finished yet!
In the violent roar of killing, a sword sound suddenly sounded from Yan Mo's body, and the sword power burst out on his body. In an instant, the entire ground trembled violently, and the will to kill and the will to sword are perfectly integrated.
"Lin Yun, my killing sword intent is still acceptable!"
The moment the sword intent of killing merged, Yan Mo smiled grimly, carrying the extremely sharp blood-colored wind. He roared. When he was about to come, a sharp sword appeared in his palm while waving his hand. The sword light shone and shattered the void.
, pointing straight to Lin Yun's heart.
Such a terrifying momentum, you can easily kill the powerful man who has half a step into Tianpo without even needing to stab the opponent.
“Average.”
Lin Yun's expression did not change. He was not panicked in the face of this unprecedented killing sword intent. His body shook slightly, and the sword box behind him spread out with a clatter. He held the outshelf burial flower in the palm of his palm in a flash.
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Sharp!
The sword light collided violently in the air, and Mars flew everywhere. Lin Yun activated the Burial Flower to directly take the sword. With the magnificent true energy surged, he did not retreat for half a step, completely withstood the opponent's extremely violent sword power.
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Behind him is the power of the immortal Canglong sword, and the killing sword intent is indeed terrifying, but it is not that difficult to connect this sword.
"Psychic Sword Intention!"
A strange color flashed in Yan Mo's eyes, which was a bit unexpected. Logically speaking, his will to kill alone was enough to compete with the spiritual sword intent. But now the will to kill and the innate sword intent were fusion, and they were stopped by the other party with a casual sword.
It seems that the other party has other means.
"Give you a sword back!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the spiritual sword intent and the immortal Canglong sword power merged, and with a more powerful and domineering momentum, he counterattacked like lightning.
when!
Faced with the sudden rise of immortal spiritual sword intent, Yan Mo frowned slightly and immediately suffered a considerable loss.
"Ba Jian, Thunder and Lightning!"
Before the other party could react, Lin Yun shook his wrist and eighteen ferocious lightnings fused into a sword and slashed out again.
Click!
Yan Mo snorted coldly, and the blood light burst behind him, and the will to kill evolved into an extremely ferocious blood-colored dragon, directly slashing the sword light that was slashed in half.
"Shocking the sun!"
"Star explosion!"
"The rising sun is like fire!"
"Hengduan Tai!"
But just as he slashed the sword light, Lin Yun's figure was changing, and he continued to slash out the four major killing moves of the Domine Sword in one breath. Suddenly, the domine Sword's power was urged to the limit by him, and Lin was everywhere in the air
The figure of clouds, the crisscrossing sword lights, and all kinds of terrifying visions.
This was the first time Yan Mo encountered such a difficult enemy, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. The majestic true energy was injected into the sword. In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored dragon that evolved from the killing sword intent behind him swelled wildly, and the sword in his hand was like
It churned freely in the vast ocean like a dragon.
"Blood Sword Goes to the Sea!"
The sword in Yan Mo's hand burst out with a dazzling blood light. The light condensed like jade, and the plane came out like lightning, directly shattering all the sword-like visions that Lin Yun swept out. The sharp cold light made people frightened.
Shiver, his killing sword intent became more and more violent under such crazy stirring.
call out!
The ten-foot blood-colored sword light condensed like jade. After slashing through Lin Yun's many sword moves, it still continued to move, stabbing Lin Yun's eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, the figure of the blood-colored sword light completely occupied Lin Yun's vision.
Tengyun Jue!
Lin Yun's man stepped violently in the void, and ripples like clouds and mists appeared in the air. Lin Yun's feet seemed to be stepping on the ground, and they suddenly rose into the air. The man swung around in the air. When he turned around, he was chopped.
All the scattered sword visions merged into the sword light.
"Battle the world!"
boom!
Lin Yun, holding the sword in both hands, fused the six-style swords. The magnificent sword light that was chopped instantly dissolved the opponent's sword moves and swallowed them, slashing them down in a more fierce and domineering way.
Seeing this killing move, Yan Mo's face changed slightly. He seemed quite surprised that Lin Yun's sword technique was so powerful. When the sword was about to come, he was covered in clothes and took a lot of steps back in the blink of an eye.
The sword light kept waving, constantly cutting off the power of the world's sword.
After ten steps, a powerful sword force surged out of his body, blowing out all the remaining Bazhan Tian like a strong wind.
Whoosh!
Without a slight pause, the two of them fought again in the palace, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of moves against each other. At first, Yan Mo could still fight against Lin Yun with the violent and weirdness of the killing sword intent, but
Gradually, it became worse.
Lin Yun's sword intent is quite perfect, almost flawless, the will of the wind, the will of the thunder, the power of the dragon, and the spiritual sword intent are perfectly integrated into immortality.
Bang!
Another sword battle, Yan Mo was blown away. After landing, he slid out several steps before he could barely stand firm.
"Is this the only skill?"
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly and said coldly: "First in the Dongluo Realm, take out your real trump card. This method is really not enough to see in front of me."
The other party is indeed very strong, at least much stronger than Zhong Xuan.
But after Lin Yun sacrificed the spiritual sword intent, he really seemed a little too short of watching. The difference between the two's attainments in swordsmanship was too big.
"It turns out to be a kendo monster. It's really hard to imagine that you are only eighteen years old. But that's it. In my eyes, you are still a little tender after all."
The shocked Yama is not at all
I cared about it and smiled indifferently, but the extremely terrifying cold light in my eyes became more and more fierce.
boom!
Without any warning, the sword in Yan Mo's hand suddenly burst out blood and was swung violently by him. The blood light turned into a dragon like lightning, breaking the void and stabbing towards Lin Yun violently.
This sword is quite abrupt. If it faces the young Gao Chu, it is afraid that it will be pierced directly if it is accidentally done.
Lin Yun didn't know what the other party was doing, but he was always on guard and reacted as soon as the other party's sword light left his hand.
The long sword, which was blazing with blood, appeared half a meter before Lin Yun, as if it was stopped by the invisible sword power and it was difficult to move forward.
My sword is the Canglong, and the sword is the wind and thunder!
Ten feet behind Lin Yun, a dragon appeared, and the scales on his body were shining with crackling lightning. The dragon claws were lingering in the strong wind, and the dragon's eyes and sword light were shining brightly.
The dragon is immortal, the dragon is immortal!
Bang!
When the sword power reached its peak, Lin Yun angrily criticized him with a sword, and the opponent's long sword, which was blazing with blood, was directly cut into pieces.
Click! Click! Click!
The shattered sword light rushes away, immediately piercing the ancient temple walls.
The sword was destroyed?
With such a scene, not only did Lin Yun's heart flash in his heart, but even many warriors on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain showed surprise. Only the people from the Dongluo Realm sneered and didn't care at all. The show had just begun for them.
boom!
Yan Mo, whose sword was broken, smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth. His breath became crazy and violent almost at the same time, with a trace of blood light coming out of his eyes, and the blood light finally condensed into blood flame eyes,
Overlapping with the original eyes.
Each eye has one more eye, bloody eyes!
The moment the blood flame eyes appeared, bursts of exclamations came from the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, and the faces of the person who had not understood the truth suddenly changed drastically.
"The blood flames are heavy eyes, this is the sign of practicing the will to the second level of killing. This guy actually cultivated the will to such a terrifying state before he entered the heavenly soul. Are you really not afraid of falling into the backlash of being killed?" Qingtu
The elder's face was solemn and sighed in a deep voice.
In an ancient empty temple.
Yan Mo, whose blood flames overlapped with his eyes, had completely killed the sword intent on his body, and the terrifying killing intention permeated the palace. It exuded a strong smell of blood, so the killing aura flowing in the air.
It was squirming like blood.
Lin Yun's expression also changed a little at this moment, and gradually became solemn.
The Xuanhuang Realm is indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. The top spot in the outer world should not be underestimated. The Yan Mo in the Dongluo Realm is indeed a bit terrifying.
"It's strange. Swords are life for you, but for me it's just a means, a means of killing. If you talk about sword skills, I can't beat you, and I'm not even one tenth.
.You are the only genius in the Xuanhuang Realm who has not entered the heavenly spirit and has mastered the spiritual sword intent before he entered the heavenly spirit, and I am the only one who has the second-grade will to kill."
At this moment, Yan Mo's eyes were surrounded by blood flames. He stared at Lin Yun, and his eyes had strange magic power at this moment.
Lin Yun felt that the blood in his body became crazy. The murderous intent in his body was faintly uncontrollable. A lot of blood appeared in his eyes, and his eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.
"Go to hell!"
Yan Mo saw this scene and laughed wildly, not giving Lin Yun too much time to reflect, so he raised his hand and patted him.
boom!
With a palm, a vast amount of bloody light swept away, and the entire hall was dyed into a red light that was richer than blood in an instant.