The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1194: The sun rises as usual
Chapter One Thousand Ninety Three
The endless starlight condenses into a mercury-like waterfall, flowing down from the cracks in the first layer of sky, reaching nearly a thousand feet long.
Everyone has seen the same picture once, and they still feel shocked when they see it again.
But the previous time, when Lin Yun sacrificed this move, the Blue Dragon Sword Array was already obviously declining, but this time it seemed very passive.
Regardless of whether Feng Tianyuan can stop him, even if he really defeated Feng Tianyuan, there would still be three white-haired old men behind him with swords.
Feng Tianyuan shed his head, blood flowed across his body, like crazy.
's shocking and fierce battle just now, it seems to others that he is equal to Lin Yun. But in it, he himself was embarrassed and embarrassed.
After the Star Demon Flower bloomed outside the body, Lin Yun's sword power in the realm of the soul completely overwhelmed him.
Even if he is a strong player in the Half-Step Dragon Meridian Realm, after his cultivation is banned in the Sky Soul, he still doesn't look good enough. Compared with his kendo attainments, he was not Lin Yun's opponent at all, and he was relying on his own background all the way to the present.
Seeing Lin Yun's killer call, Feng Tianyuan laughed instead of anger, and said loudly: "Little beast, you can't hold it anymore, it's time for you to die!"
His eyes were furious, and he saw clearly, as long as he blocked Lin Yun's sword, the other three white-haired old men would surely behead each other.
People who are slightly smarter will choose to give up and give in.
"Don't kneel down and beg for mercy for the old man!"
Feng Tianyuan laughed, urging the meteor sword technique to its limit, and the nine star-like flame meteorites bloomed with dazzling sword light.
the sword light connects into one piece, directly sealing the space around it, and evolving into an unbreakable barrier.
rumbling!
At the same time, three white-haired old men stood in the air from behind, with indifferent expressions, holding swords and approaching them step by step.
They have been gathering momentum for a long time, their sword light is comparable to the sun and the moon, and countless murderous intents are rolling towards Lin Yun. The three sword forces hadn't really approached yet, making Lin Yun feel very uncomfortable all over his body, and the surface of his body was blown away by the invisible sword wind.
Changing to an ordinary person, he was already bloodied, and he was divided into pieces.
"Lin Yun, if you surrender now, the old man can save you from death!" Hidden in the condensed barrier of Jiuxing Jiangong, Feng Tianyuan narrowed his eyes to look at Lin Yun and grinned.
He is somewhat guilty, Lin Yun's sword is extremely terrifying, he has been forced to fight back.
can only be defensively broken, and the sword power on his body is compressed to the limit under the opponent's majestic sword power.
Lin Yun held the burial flower, expressionless on his face, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.
does not have the word begging for mercy in his dictionary. How can he give up at the last moment after walking step by step to the present?
Countless eyes focused on Lin Yun, all wanting to see how he would react. This path was chosen by Lin Yun himself. From the time he pushed Feng Tianyuan to such a situation, he should have thought of the other three white-haired elders in the Heavenly God Pill realm, and would never sit idly by.
will definitely have endless means, waiting for him and Feng Tianyuan to decide the winner.
Lin Yun said lightly: "You better go to die!"
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the broken sky became extremely violent, and the starlight that poured down became more and more radiant. Lin Yun's long hair was open, his eyebrows were sharp and sharp, and he held the burial flower and killed him like lightning.
This sword is in the sky!
Click!
The sword light slashed away, and the enchantment that Feng Tianyuan was released in a flash. Bang, immediately after the sword light trend continued, the nine stars floating around the opponent's sword light shattered one by one, and every smash was a loud noise, deafening, and the people's heart trembled.
hum!
The burial flower trembles, shining with a dreamlike light, Lin Yun holds the sword without retreating, and the blade slashes toward the opponent's throat.
"Arrogant!"
Between the electric light and flint, Feng Tianyuan was furious, and shouted coldly: "It's not that simple to kill the old man."
After all, he is a powerhouse in the Half-Step Divine Pill Realm. Even if his cultivation base is sealed in the Sky Soul at this moment, his own martial arts background is unimaginable. Being in such a dangerous and dangerous situation, he was also extremely calm. He didn't retreat, but instead moved forward, a dashing body took the initiative to kill Lin Yun.
Wow!
The sword in his hand burst out with a star-like cold light, splitting the void, and the starlight sword beam where it passed was like fireflies in the sky.
His sword took Lin Yun’s throat directly, and he didn’t want to kill Lin Yun. As long as he forced Lin Yun to give in a little bit, the sword would not fall on his own vitals, then Feng Tianyuan would be enough to remain invincible. .
It is conceivable that as long as you hold on for a while, the three Celestial Pill elders will definitely behead Lin Yun.
His face was gloomy and ferocious, and he swung a sword without leaving his hands, betting his life on this sword.
The two figures were in mid-air, and they passed by in an instant, and their respective swords slashed towards the other's throat.
At the very end, as the flower buried in Feng Tianyuan’s eyes kept zooming in, the fear in his heart suddenly increased. Plops, his heart beats wildly, bangs, and he almost burst out of his chest.
bastard, this guy is really not afraid of death!
Feng Tianyuan's pupils shrank sharply, completely persuaded. Even if his sword hits the opponent's throat and the sword's power is not enough, the opponent may not die.
was hit hard at most, but the real fatal thing was the peak blow of three white-haired old men.
But if Lin Yun does not change his move, the opponent uses the power of Floating Cloud's thirteen swords to infuse a sword with all his strength, he will definitely die.
No, I can’t die.
Feng Tianyuan’s eyes flashed with determination, Lao Tzu's half-step dragon veins, why bother to die with him, I am afraid that he will die, why bother with his **** rules.
Click!
He lifted the ban in an instant, and the cultivation base immediately broke the shackles of the Heavenly Soul and reached the realm of Xingjun. But he didn't know it, his heart was timid, and his fate would inevitably drop in his prestige.
life and death is critical, this is a taboo.
噗呲!
The two figures crossed in mid-air, and a touch of blood bloomed in Feng Tianyuan's throat. The funeral flower cut into it, pouring the sword intent and true essence into it without mercy.
The sword in Feng Tianyuan's hand fell off, and he covered his throat with both hands, and kept falling toward the ground.
Under all eyes, Feng Tianyuan's cultivation base advanced violently, and soon reached the peak of Xingjun, and then broke through the shackles of Xingjun, reaching the realm of Shendan.
嘭!
When the cultivation level on his body reached the half-step dragon vein realm, the sword light on his neck bloomed to its limit, and the whole head flew out directly.
Plop! !
The corpse was separated, and the grand elder of the Tang Feng family fell.
"No!"
VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi, stood up without a word, trembling all over. He broke the rules and let Feng Tianyuan enter the Four Profound Formation, just wanting to use his hand to kill Lin Yun.
But he couldn't think of breaking his head, Feng Tianyuan not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but died in the opponent's sword.
The scene was full of leaders among the people, and it was obvious at a glance that Feng Tianyuan lifted the ban before he died. Strictly speaking, from the moment he lifted the ban, Lin Yun automatically won the third level.
It’s just that Feng Tianyuan died too fast, which made people overlook this.
"Little beast!"
Feng Xuanzi trembling body, gritted his teeth, cursed regardless of his identity.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun, he wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin Yun died under the sword of three elders of the Celestial Pill.
Qingyan Square is silent, and everyone has no time to exclaim, because the picture in the sky is too fast. Almost at the moment Feng Tianyuan fell, the three white-haired old men pierced Lin Yun's heart with their sabers.
噗呲!
The sword light flickered, and the blood spattered.
The three-handed sword pierced Lin Yun's chest directly, and then pierced continuously, and directly pierced through, the sword tip appeared behind.
The white-haired elders are all hundreds of years old, the venerable Celestial Pill, and the experience is so old and terrifying, they have long discovered that Lin Yun's heart is comparable to the holy artifact. Without thinking about anything else, the sword blade smashed the floating Star Demon Flower and pierced it directly against his heart.
I have to say, this kind of indifference and ruthlessness makes people numb.
was indeed quite successful. The dragon pattern on Lin Yun's flesh was ignited by the blood flame holy pattern, almost instantly shattered by these three swords.
Then the tip of the sword entered it mercilessly, and pierced Lin Yun against his heart.
Countless people were immediately dumbfounded, covering their mouths and speechless.
Although Lin Yun had long expected that as long as he desperately swung that sword in the sky, he would definitely be hit by three Celestial Elders. But when this scene really appeared, it was still hard to hide the shock, and there were silent emotions lingering in my heart.
噗呲!
Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale and pale as paper, and the remaining star magic flowers in the four directions dissipated like candlelight.
The sword light that shielded the sky from the sun collapsed, and the dim sky became bright again.
Wow!
Lin Yun pierced by the sun opened his eyes. Under the bright light, his face became paler, and the purple mark on the eyebrows became more and more glamorous under these pale cheeks.
噗呲!
Lin Yun bends down slightly, and vomits blood out of his mouth again in full view. He was weak, the burial flower in his hand swayed and fell, like the sun losing its light. The peak blow of these three swords with piercing chests was too amazing, far beyond his expectations.
嘭!
The three white-haired old men looked indifferent, each raised their hands and slapped the hilt heavily.
噗呲!
The sword body was completely pierced, and only the hilt was left outside. After one blow, the three elders spread their arms and drew back.
They are very calm, not impatient or impatient, floating in the air.
Lin Yun was knocked out by this blow, like fallen leaves being rolled back by the violent wind, fluttering, shaking and falling. It can be clearly seen that the energy in Lin Yun's body is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
can be accompanied by the loss of vitality, can also be more clearly felt, the falling Lin Yun, his fighting spirit is still slowly rising.
The already crushed sword power, supported by this fighting intent, swayed like a candle in the air and persisted, but the fighting intent never ceases, but this sword power never really gathers. stand up.
was tightly confined by the three swords on his chest, and the candlelight flickered and flickered.
If the sun goes out in the dark, then I will light the candle, if the candle cannot be lit, then I will burn my life in the dark, turn it into light, illuminate my dim and dark eyes, and illuminate my heart A sword that has never been given up.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a violent wind, and the sword rang into the sky.
Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his sword power suddenly skyrocketed, but with the skyrocketing sword power, his vitality was consumed at a faster rate.
Everyone was shocked. Under such madness, Lin Yun's sword might not be able to return to its peak, and he would consume his life.
is too crazy, too tragic!
Everyone was stunned by this scene. So far, Lin Yun had no intention of giving up.
"This guy, still want to come back? Dreaming!"
Fu Xuanzi roared on the VIP stage: "Kill him!"
嗖!
The three white-haired old men are waiting for now. They just chose to retreat. It is a surefire solution. There is no need to risk the death of Lin Yun and continue to fight with him.
Now his sword power is restarted, which also confirms the guess in the hearts of the three elders. This person... was originally a sword slant, seeking a chance.
After seeing the hole cards, there is no need to do more entanglement.
There is no need for Feng Xuanzi to speak, the three of them turned into a horror and rushed towards Lin Yun like lightning. The sword that burned with life seemed magnificent, but there were three swords in his body after all.
With these three swords, even if the opponent can't really stand up, he will definitely die.
Buzzing!
The three elders were flying by, each forming a seal, causing the sword inserted in Lin Yun's body to tremble.
Lin Yun's pale cheeks didn't see any blood, he took a deep breath, glanced at three Jinghong, and then slowly closed. The current encounter can be considered as expected, but the situation is more dangerous than expected.
But this is also the only chance to win. Don't put yourself in danger, cut one person first. He has no chance of winning.
, who landed on the ground, he sat cross-legged, ignoring the flying Jinghong, putting his hands on his left and right knees, each with a different sword print. While suppressing the three sharp blades in front of the chest, urge the Floating Cloud Sword Art to make Qingluan reappear you and float around the world.
Qingluan, one by one, seems to be his arm, like an arm instructs, manipulate it as you like.
His mind was concentrated like never before, competing for time with the three old men who turned into a horror. After a while, the three old men’s faces appeared, and they shot at lightning speed, each toward Lin Yun Grab the hilt on the chest.
As long as he grasps the hilt again, within a short breath, Lin Yun will immediately divide his body.
"Condensation!"
Lin Yun didn't become surprised, and his hands spread out on the left and right slammed together.
The ten fingers change at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light flickers at the fingertips, making the world bright and dark. The passage of time seemed to speed up, the wind was violent, the lightning flashed and thunder, and the entire Qingyan Square became terrifying like a world version.
"What's going on?"
The people who watched from afar, looked up in shock.
"Quick!"
"Quickly, quickly!"
The expressions of the three gray-haired old men changed in an uproar. With their veteran experience, they felt extremely dangerous messages.
But after all, it was still a step too late, Lin Yun's closed eyes opened leisurely, as if the years had settled, revealing the meaning of endless vicissitudes.
Floating clouds are not what I meant, ten thousand years.
the vicissitudes of life, the stars are moving.
This square of heaven and earth, it seems that ten thousand years have passed, but it is only between the fingers.
"Floating Cloud Sword, ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
The complete sword seal in Lin Yun's hand is impressively formed, and the thirteen green luans are perfectly integrated, evolving into the true holy spirit of the thirteen swords in the cloud. It was an ancient long sword with gleaming blue light and purple thunder, as if it would last forever and be immortal forever.
Like a god, overlooking the sky and the earth.
Wow!
Under the light of the sword, the three elders looked up, their eyes melted instantly, and blood kept flowing out of the black hole-like eye sockets.
They screamed bitterly, covering their eyes in pain.
The azure giant sword, like the king of the sword, with a trembling sound, the countless long swords in the entire Tibetan sword building turned into a frightening flee.
锵! Cang! Cang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell on the Quartet where Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, eclipsed and rusty under the light of the blue light sword intent. An extremely weird sword mound appeared under everyone's eyes, and that green-maned giant sword seemed to have swallowed all the sharp edges of the sword.
The people in the distance didn't dare to look up at all, and the moment when a bold person looked up, their eyes were pierced with blood.
"My eyes!"
"Damn, what the **** is this!"
A group of people were terrified, their hearts trembling, and the entire hidden sword building was stunned under the light of this sword.
The Feng Family went up and down, and was extremely desperate. That long sword with a rusty handle falling on the blade was at least a Taoist soldier without exception. There are even a lot of holy swords with hundreds of patterns, even if the holy sword falls, it also becomes rusty and worthless.
is too horrible, unimaginable horror haunts Feng Jia.
So many sword blades were damaged, and the loss was so great that everyone in the Feng family had imagined. Feng Xuanzi's expression changed and blood was vomited out again.
嘭!
Lin Yun's handprints were changing, and the three swords on his chest were directly bounced out under this pressure. The blade was stained with blood, and it flew backwards at a thundering speed. In the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword hit three white-haired old men, spitting out blood from several of them.
The vitality of Lin Yun's crazily disappearing body stopped as soon as the sword was separated, making him let out a long sigh of relief.
These three swords are really terrible, each of them contains a majestic sword power, and his body will be torn to pieces directly if it is a little bit short.
Even so, it still hangs his life.
The most terrifying thing is that these three old men are too sophisticated and vicious, and cautious. But in the end, he was too cautious. Feng Tianyuan was timid in the last attack. The three elders were afraid that Lin Yun would end up with them, and they chose the most conservative strategy.
This is all right, even a swordsman must be in awe when facing death.
A true victory will always only fall on the swordsman who is upright, upright, and never extinguished towards the heart of the sword.
嗖!
The moment when the vitality stopped dying, Lin Yun stretched his arms, and the green shirts fluttered into the sky.
Golden Crow Nine Changes!
He stepped nine steps in the air. After nine steps, he immediately caught up with the three people who were hit by the hilt, and the Sun Chasing Technique was brought to the pinnacle at the same time. The golden light on his body bloomed like a big day, and the burial flower in the distance between his beckoning hands fell into his palm like a horror.
turned around, and the burial flower huffed out Ling Lihan.
The third elder who was blinded by the piercing eyes and hit by the hilt of the sword, swallowed several people before the cold light in the sword's front had realized.
噗呲!
a cold light flashed, and the three heads flew down together.
Lin Yun stood in the air, the sharp edge between his eyebrows wanton, he glanced back and fell on the sword in his hand, the sun rose as usual, and the funeral flower never went away.
Chapter 1,193
The endless starlight condenses into a mercury-like waterfall, flowing down from the cracks in the first layer of sky, reaching nearly a thousand feet long.
Everyone has seen the same picture once, and they still feel shocked when they see it again.
But the previous time, when Lin Yun sacrificed this move, the Blue Dragon Sword Array was already obviously declining, but this time it seemed very passive.
Regardless of whether Feng Tianyuan can stop him, even if he really defeats Feng Tianyuan, there will be three white-haired old men behind him with swords.
Feng Tianyuan shed his head, blood flowed across his body, like crazy.
's shocking and fierce battle just now, it seems to others that he is equal to Lin Yun. But in it, he himself was embarrassed and embarrassed.
After the Star Demon Flower bloomed outside the body, Lin Yun's sword power in the realm of the soul completely overwhelmed him.
Even if he is a strong player in the Half-Step Dragon Meridian Realm, after his cultivation is banned in the Sky Soul, he still doesn't look good enough. Compared with his kendo attainments, he was not Lin Yun's opponent at all, and he was relying on his own background all the way to the present.
Seeing Lin Yun's killer call, Feng Tianyuan laughed instead of anger, and said loudly: "Little beast, you can't hold it anymore, it's time for you to die!"
His eyes were furious, and he saw clearly, as long as he blocked Lin Yun's sword, the other three white-haired old men would surely behead each other.
People who are slightly smarter will choose to give up and give in.
"Don't kneel down and beg for mercy for the old man!"
Feng Tianyuan laughed, urging the meteor sword technique to its limit, and the nine star-like flame meteorites bloomed with dazzling sword light.
the sword light connects into one piece, directly sealing the space around it, and evolving into an unbreakable barrier.
rumbling!
At the same time, three white-haired old men stood in the air from behind, with indifferent expressions, holding swords and approaching them step by step.
They have been gathering momentum for a long time, their sword light is comparable to the sun and the moon, and countless murderous intents are rolling towards Lin Yun. The three sword forces hadn't really approached yet, making Lin Yun feel very uncomfortable all over his body, and the surface of his body was blown away by the invisible sword wind.
Changing to an ordinary person, he was already bloodied, and he was divided into pieces.
"Lin Yun, if you surrender now, the old man can save you from death!" Hidden in the condensed barrier of Jiuxing Jiangong, Feng Tianyuan narrowed his eyes to look at Lin Yun and grinned.
He is somewhat guilty, Lin Yun's sword is extremely terrifying, he has been forced to fight back.
can only be defensively broken, and the sword power on his body is compressed to the limit under the opponent's majestic sword power.
Lin Yun held the burial flower, expressionless on his face, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.
does not have the word begging for mercy in his dictionary. How can he give up at the last moment after walking step by step to the present?
Countless eyes focused on Lin Yun, all wanting to see how he would react. This path was chosen by Lin Yun himself. From the time he pushed Feng Tianyuan to such a situation, he should have thought of the other three white-haired elders in the Heavenly God Pill realm, and would never sit idly by.
will definitely have endless means, waiting for him and Feng Tianyuan to decide the winner.
Lin Yun said lightly: "You better go to die!"
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the broken sky became extremely violent, and the starlight that poured down became more and more radiant. Lin Yun's long hair was open, his eyebrows were sharp and sharp, and he held the burial flower and killed him like lightning.
This sword is in the sky!
Click!
The sword light slashed away, and the enchantment that Feng Tianyuan was released in a flash. Bang, immediately after the sword light trend continued, the nine stars floating around the opponent's sword light shattered one by one, and every smash was a loud noise, deafening, and the people's heart trembled.
hum!
The burial flower trembles, shining with a dreamlike light, Lin Yun holds the sword without retreating, and the blade slashes toward the opponent's throat.
"Arrogant!"
Between the electric light and the flint, Feng Tianyuan was furious, and shouted coldly: "It's not that simple to kill the old man."
After all, he is a powerhouse in the half-step Divine Pill Realm. Even if his cultivation base is sealed in the Sky Soul at this moment, his own martial arts background is unimaginable. Being in such a dangerous and dangerous situation, he was also extremely calm. He didn't retreat, but instead moved forward, a dashing body took the initiative to kill Lin Yun.
Wow!
The sword in his hand burst out with a star-like cold light, splitting the void, and the starlight sword beam where it passed was like fireflies falling in the sky.
His sword took Lin Yun’s throat directly, and he didn’t want to kill Lin Yun. As long as he forced Lin Yun to give in a little bit, the sword would not fall on his own vitals, then Feng Tianyuan would be enough to remain invincible .
It is conceivable that as long as you hold on for a while, the three Celestial Pill elders will definitely behead Lin Yun.
His face was gloomy and ferocious, and he swung a sword without leaving his hands, betting his life on this sword.
The two figures were in mid-air, and they passed by in an instant, and their respective swords slashed towards the other's throat.
At the very end, as the flower buried in Feng Tianyuan’s eyes kept zooming in, the fear in his heart suddenly increased. Plops, his heart beats wildly, bangs, and he almost burst out of his chest.
bastard, this guy is really not afraid of death!
Feng Tianyuan's pupils shrank sharply, completely persuaded. Even if his sword hits the opponent's throat and the sword's power is not enough, the opponent may not die.
was hit hard at most, but the real fatal thing was the peak blow of three white-haired old men.
But if Lin Yun does not change his move, the opponent uses the power of Floating Cloud's thirteen swords to infuse a sword with all his strength, he will definitely die.
No, I can’t die.
Feng Tianyuan’s eyes flashed with determination, Lao Tzu's half-step dragon veins, why bother to die with him, I am afraid that he will die, why bother with his **** rules.
Click!
He lifted the ban in an instant, and the cultivation base immediately broke the shackles of the Heavenly Soul and reached the realm of Xingjun. But he didn't know it, his heart was timid, and his fate would inevitably drop in his prestige.
life and death is critical, this is a taboo.
噗呲!
The two figures crossed in mid-air, and a touch of blood bloomed in Feng Tianyuan's throat. The funeral flower cut into it, pouring the sword intent and true essence into it without mercy.
The sword in Feng Tianyuan's hand fell off, and he covered his throat with both hands, and kept falling toward the ground.
Under all eyes, Feng Tianyuan's cultivation base advanced violently, and soon reached the peak of Xingjun, and then broke through the shackles of Xingjun, reaching the realm of Shendan.
嘭!
When the cultivation level on his body reached the half-step dragon vein realm, the sword light on his neck bloomed to its limit, and the whole head flew out directly.
Plop! !
The corpse was separated, and the grand elder of the Tang Feng family fell.
"No!"
VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi, stood up without a word, trembling all over. He broke the rules and let Feng Tianyuan enter the Four Profound Formation, just wanting to use his hand to kill Lin Yun.
But he couldn't think of breaking his head, Feng Tianyuan not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but died in the opponent's sword.
The scene was full of leaders among the people, and it was obvious at a glance that Feng Tianyuan lifted the ban before he died. Strictly speaking, from the moment he lifted the ban, Lin Yun automatically won the third level.
It’s just that Feng Tianyuan died too fast, which made people overlook this.
"Little beast!"
Feng Xuanzi trembling body, gritted his teeth, cursed regardless of his identity.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun, he wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin Yun died under the sword of three elders of the Celestial Pill.
Qingyan Square is silent, and everyone has no time to exclaim, because the picture in the sky is too fast. Almost at the moment Feng Tianyuan fell, the three white-haired old men pierced Lin Yun's heart with their sabers.
噗呲!
The sword light flickered, and the blood spattered.
The three-handed sword pierced Lin Yun's chest directly, and then pierced continuously, and directly pierced through, the sword tip appeared behind.
The white-haired elders are all hundreds of years old, the gods of pill, and the experience is so old and terrifying, they have long discovered that Lin Yun's heart is comparable to the holy artifact. Without thinking about anything else, the sword blade smashed the floating Star Demon Flower and pierced it directly against his heart.
I have to say, this kind of indifference and ruthlessness makes people numb.
was indeed quite successful. The dragon pattern on Lin Yun's flesh was ignited by the blood flame holy pattern, almost instantly shattered by these three swords.
Then the tip of the sword entered it mercilessly, and pierced Lin Yun against his heart.
Countless people were immediately dumbfounded, covering their mouths and speechless.
Although Lin Yun had long expected that as long as he desperately swung that sword in the sky, he would definitely be hit by three Celestial Elders. But when this scene really appeared, it was still hard to hide the shock, and there were silent emotions lingering in my heart.
噗呲!
Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale and pale as paper, and the remaining star magic flowers in the four directions dissipated like candlelight.
The sword light that shielded the sky from the sun collapsed, and the dim sky became bright again.
Wow!
Lin Yun pierced by the sun opened his eyes. Under the bright light, his face became paler, and the purple mark on the eyebrows became more and more glamorous under these pale cheeks.
噗呲!
Lin Yun bends down slightly, and vomits blood out of his mouth again in full view. He was weak, the burial flower in his hand swayed and fell, like the sun losing its light. The peak blow of these three swords with piercing chests was too amazing, far beyond his expectations.
嘭!
The three white-haired old men looked indifferent, each raised their hands and slapped the hilt heavily.
噗呲!
The sword body was completely pierced, and only the hilt was left outside. After one blow, the three elders spread their arms and drew back.
They are very calm, not impatient or impatient, floating in the air.
Lin Yun was knocked out by this blow, like fallen leaves being rolled back by the violent wind, fluttering, shaking and falling. It can be clearly seen that the energy in Lin Yun's body is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
can be accompanied by the loss of vitality, can also be more clearly felt, the falling Lin Yun, his fighting spirit is still slowly rising.
The already crushed sword power, supported by this fighting intent, swayed like a candle in the air and persisted, but the fighting intent never ceases, but this sword power never really gathers. stand up.
was tightly confined by the three swords on his chest, and the candlelight flickered and flickered.
If the sun goes out in the dark, then I will light the candle, if the candle cannot be lit, then I will burn my life in the dark, turn it into light, illuminate my dim and dark eyes, and illuminate my heart A sword that has never been given up.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a violent wind, and the sword rang into the sky.
Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his sword power suddenly skyrocketed, but with the skyrocketing sword power, his vitality was consumed at a faster rate.
Everyone was shocked. Under such madness, Lin Yun's sword might not be able to return to its peak, and he would consume his life.
is too crazy, too tragic!
Everyone was stunned by this scene. So far, Lin Yun had no intention of giving up.
"This guy, still want to come back? Dreaming!"
Fu Xuanzi roared on the VIP stage: "Kill him!"
嗖!
The three white-haired old men are waiting for now. They just chose to retreat. It is a surefire solution. There is no need to risk the death of Lin Yun and continue to fight with him.
Now his sword power is restarted, which also confirms the guess in the hearts of the three elders. This person... was originally a sword slant, seeking a chance.
After seeing the hole cards, there is no need to do more entanglement.
There is no need for Feng Xuanzi to speak, the three of them turned into a horror and rushed towards Lin Yun like lightning. The sword that burned with life seemed magnificent, but there were three swords in his body after all.
With these three swords, even if the opponent can't really stand up, he will definitely die.
Buzzing!
The three elders were flying by, each forming a seal, causing the sword inserted in Lin Yun's body to tremble.
Lin Yun's pale cheeks didn't see any blood, he took a deep breath, glanced at three Jinghong, and then slowly closed. The current encounter can be considered as expected, but the situation is more dangerous than expected.
But this is also the only chance to win. Don't put yourself in danger, cut one person first. He has no chance of winning.
, who landed on the ground, he sat cross-legged, ignoring the flying Jinghong, putting his hands on his left and right knees, each with a different sword print. While suppressing the three sharp blades in front of the chest, urge the Floating Cloud Sword Art to make Qingluan reappear you and float around the world.
Qingluan, one by one, seems to be his arm, like an arm instructs, manipulate it as you like.
His mind was concentrated like never before, competing for time with the three old men who turned into a horror. After a while, the three old men’s faces appeared, and they shot at lightning speed, each toward Lin Yun Grab the hilt on the chest.
As long as he grasps the hilt again, within a short breath, Lin Yun will immediately divide his body.
"Condensation!"
Lin Yun didn't become surprised, and his hands spread out on the left and right slammed together.
The ten fingers are changing at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light flickers at the fingertips, making the world bright and dark. The passage of time seemed to speed up, the wind was violent, the lightning flashed and thunder, and the entire Qingyan Square became terrifying like a world version.
"What's going on?"
The people who watched from afar, looked up in shock.
"Quick!"
"Quickly, quickly!"
The expressions of the three gray-haired old men changed in an uproar. They felt extremely dangerous messages based on their veteran experience.
After all, it was still a step too late. Lin Yun's closed eyes opened leisurely, as if the years had settled down, expressing the meaning of endless vicissitudes.
Floating clouds are not what I meant, ten thousand years.
the vicissitudes of life, the stars are moving.
This square of heaven and earth, it seems that ten thousand years have passed, but it is only between the fingers.
"Floating Cloud Sword, ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
The complete sword seal in Lin Yun's hand is impressively formed, and the thirteen green luans are perfectly integrated, evolving into the true holy spirit of the thirteen swords in the cloud. It was an ancient long sword with gleaming blue light and purple thunder, as if it would last forever and be immortal forever.
Like a god, overlooking the sky and the earth.
Wow!
Under the light of the sword, the three elders looked up, their eyes melted instantly, and blood kept flowing out of the black hole-like eye sockets.
They screamed bitterly, covering their eyes in pain.
The azure giant sword, like the king of the sword, with a trembling sound, the countless long swords in the entire Tibetan sword building turned into a frightening flee.
锵! Cang! Cang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell on the Quartet where Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, eclipsed and rusty under the light of the blue light sword intent. An extremely weird sword mound appeared under everyone's eyes, and that green-maned giant sword seemed to have swallowed all the sharp edges of the sword.
The people in the distance didn't dare to look up at all. Sometimes when a bold person looked up, their eyes were pierced with blood.
"My eyes!"
"Damn, what the **** is this!"
A group of people were terrified, their hearts trembling, and the entire hidden sword building was stunned under the light of this sword.
The Feng Family went up and down, and was extremely desperate. That long sword with a rusty handle falling on the blade was at least a Taoist soldier without exception. There are even a lot of holy swords with hundreds of patterns, even if the holy sword falls, it also becomes rusty and worthless.
is too terrible, unimaginable horror haunts Feng Jia.
So many sword blades were damaged, and the loss was so great that everyone in the Feng family had imagined. Feng Xuanzi's expression changed and blood was vomited out again.
嘭!
Lin Yun's handprints were changing, and the three swords on his chest were directly bounced out under this pressure. The blade was stained with blood, and it flew backwards at a thundering speed. In the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword hit three white-haired old men, spitting out blood from several of them.
The vitality of Lin Yun's crazily disappearing body stopped as soon as the sword was separated, making him breathe a long sigh of relief.
These three swords are really terrible, each of them contains a majestic sword power, and his body will be torn to pieces even if he is a little bit short~IndoMTL.com~ Even so, it still hangs his life. .
The most terrifying thing is that these three old men are too sophisticated and vicious, and cautious. But in the end, he was too cautious. Feng Tianyuan was timid in the last attack. The three elders were afraid that Lin Yun would end up with them, and they chose the most conservative strategy.
This is all right, even a swordsman must be in awe in the face of death.
A true victory will always only fall on the swordsman who is upright, upright, and never extinguished towards the heart of the sword.
嗖!
The moment when the vitality stopped dying, Lin Yun stretched his arms, and the green shirts fluttered into the sky.
Golden Crow Nine Changes!
He stepped nine steps in the air. After nine steps, he immediately caught up with the three people who were hit by the hilt, and the Sun Chasing Technique was brought to the pinnacle at the same time. The golden light on his body bloomed like a big day, and the burial flower in the distance between his beckoning hands fell into his palm like a horror.
turned around, and the burial flower huffed out Ling Lihan.
The third elder, who was blinded by his eyes and hit by the hilt, swallowed a few people before the cold light in the sword's front had realized.
噗呲!
a cold light flashed, and the three heads flew down together.
Lin Yun stood in the air, the sharp edge between his eyebrows wanton, he glanced back and fell on the sword in his hand, the sun rose as usual, and the funeral flower never went away.
【This chapter is five thousand words, and I don’t dare to break it when I finish writing it in one breath. Looking at the comments, I feel that if you break the chapter, you will really be killed. 】