Chapter 81 Kunlun Sword Technique



See Qingyunzi trying to capture Lin Haoheng.

Everyone can see that Lin Haoheng is no match for him.

Xiaohu and Li Junyan looked at each other, and there was a look of determination in their eyes. They could not drag others down anymore.

"My lord, let's go!" Xiaohu shouted.

Lin Haoheng turned around in shock and saw that Xiaohu and Li Junyan had each held a dagger and stabbed each other in the heart. Both died, but were still snuggling together.

"These two naughty kids!" Lin Haoheng couldn't help but get very angry.

At this time, Qing Yunzi's innate catching hand had already approached.

Then, a huge hand covering an area of ​​more than ten meters pressed down towards Lin Hao.

Lin Haoheng looked up at the sky and sneered.

"Old man, I blame you for my child's death! Isn't it just a spirit? Today I will let you see what it means to be a domineering enemy who crosses levels!"

The huge hand descended like a mountain pressing down on top of his head, completely covering Lin Haoheng. Not only that, it was a spiritual cage that isolated even the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth. Not to mention an ordinary Jindan, even a Yuanying boss would have to bow his head obediently under this grab.

But Lin Haoheng didn't, and a long groan rose from under the big hand.

"I am not afraid of being torn to pieces, I just want to keep my innocence in this world!"

The sword that shatters into pieces!

boom!

It was as if a blazing thunder exploded under the big hand, and thousands of flames with a fierce force burst, grew, and gushed upwards. They grew tenaciously from the gaps between the big fingers, and forcibly lifted the big hand of vitality up a few points.

It was revealed that Lin Haoheng had only one arm left.

"Hahahaha!" After Lin Hao sacrificed one of his arms and transformed it into the 'Bone-Crushing Sword', the one-armed him took a step forward suddenly, and like a ghost, he crossed a space of nearly a hundred meters and instantly appeared ten steps in front of Qing Yunzi.

If Qing Yunzi hadn't waved his sleeves and used his spiritual sense to create a barrier, it would have probably rushed right under his nose.

The speed was so fast that even the divine consciousness couldn't catch up! Qing Yunzi was awed.

This is also a sword technique.

The sword of the world's end!

It is a beautiful season in the south of the Yangtze River, and I meet you again in the season of falling flowers!

Lin Haoheng, who seemed like a peerless monster, was ten steps away. Qing Yunzi first blocked him with his spiritual sense, and then waved his sleeves. Another huge hand of vitality pushed over from behind him, trying to grab Lin Haoheng.

"You've come just in time!" Lin Haoheng's entire body was surrounded by green wind and fire jade, and the elixir in his chest was swelled rapidly, gushing out its last bit of energy.

"The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold; the warrior has gone and will never return!"

Yishui cold sword!

Lin Haoheng's other arm suddenly flew out of his body, transforming into a short sword that condensed infinite inspiration. Wherever the sword tip touched, the space was split apart, as if piercing through time and space, recalling the lofty passion they had on the banks of the Yishui River!

break!

Qing Yunzi used his Yuan Qi hand to crush it, but the hand was also cut into pieces.

He actually used the power of the golden elixir to shatter the power of the primordial spirit? The peerless swordsman is truly worthy of being the best swordsman in the world! Qing Yunzi couldn't help but marvel at it, but he wasn't afraid at all. The difference between the primordial spirit and the golden elixir was beyond reason.

Even if hundreds and thousands of golden elixirs were gathered together, it would not be enough to make up for the gap.

With the Yishui Cold Sword, Lin Haoheng took another three steps forward.

Only seven steps left.

Another powerful hand arrived.

Lin Haoheng, who had already lost both arms, laughed up to the sky, "Since ancient times, everyone has to die, but I will leave my loyalty to shine in history!"

Loyalty and historical sword!

Two sword energies burst out from his chest and abdomen, one for the heart and one for the courage. The heart was red, like the peak of blood. The courage was clear and blue, like the fiery courage. The two sword energies merged into one, connecting the lofty sentiments and aspirations of thousands of loyal and righteous men in history books, and gave rise to a righteous sword light that has illuminated the past five thousand years!

This light stretches across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and has lasted for thousands of years without disappearing from the sight. If you look through history, you can always see its magic!

This sword light, as heavy and long as that in history books, slammed and shattered Qing Yunzi's huge hand of vitality.

Qing Yunzi's face changed, and he took out a round mirror. The round mirror was plain and ancient, covered with copper rust, but it was hiding thousands of golden lights. Once it was released, it catalyzed all things like the scorching sun.

The golden light flashed, and instantly canceled out the heavy and long sword of history.

Lin Haoheng took another three steps forward. This time his arms were gone, his chest was empty, and he could even see a half-bright inner elixir.

Even so, he still smiled arrogantly.

"Old man, the last sword!"

"I hold my sword in my hand and laugh at the sky. My loyalty will remain with Kunlun!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Kunlun Sword Technique.

boom!

Endless brilliant light burst out from Lin Haoheng's body. His legs separated from his body and transformed into the shadows of two towering sacred mountains. They soared into the sky and then quickly fell down, transforming into two long swords, one named Kun and the other named Lun.

Kun is the beginning of all things, the beginning of history and the birth of the world. He is full of passion and ambition, all because of the injustice in the world and the injustice of heaven, which have caused people to lose their lives. At this moment, countless people with lofty ideals rise up!

Lun is a place of death, and reform needs to be shed with blood. The leaders must sacrifice their lives to awaken the heroic spirits in the world. I will start the bleeding and the death myself... I hope that the cold stars will not notice, I will sacrifice my blood to recommend Xuanyuan!

With these two swords, Kun used his lofty ambition to cut off the golden mirror in Qing Yunzi's hand, and Lun Sword took the opportunity to cut Qing Yunzi with the righteousness of a thousand years.

Got it…

A hint of joy appeared in Lin Haoheng's eyes.

But in the next second, a layer of golden Bagua light suddenly appeared on Qingyunzi's body, which held the Lun sword tightly. The sword of righteousness that would not dissipate even after a thousand years was slowly worn away by his extraordinary Yuanshen cultivation and the treasure that protected him, until it dissipated.

The sword energy disappeared, and the protective golden pagoda and eight trigrams treasure light were worn away to almost nothing.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Qing Yunzi's forehead.

The peerless swordsman and the incomparable monster were so fierce! They were actually going to kill the Yuanshen with the golden elixir! But it was just a fantasy, the gap in realm and cultivation was too big!

"Awesome!" Lin Haoheng, who had already lost his limbs, wanted to give the old man a thumbs up, but he couldn't.

"I can't let you stay." Qing Yunzi never thought that he would be forced to such a point by a Jindan monster. Then he had a murderous thought in his heart, and with a big hand of vital energy, he slapped towards Lin Haoheng's only body.

"What are you bragging about!" Lin Haoheng roared. Now he had no hands or feet, but his teeth were broken and turned into small swords in the sky, like a group of flying petals and shining meteors, rushing towards Qingyunzi.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and blows down stars like rain!"

puff!

The powerful hand of vitality hit Lin Haoheng first.

Under the repeated squeezing of the vital energy, Lin Haoheng's body was instantly crushed into pieces, leaving only a head.

At this time, the petals that were flying all over the sky also arrived in front of Qing Yunzi. At this moment, Qing Yunzi had lost his protective magic weapon, but he still had his Yuan Shen cultivation. He waved his sleeves to block the petals. The meteor flashed and actually landed behind him...

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!

Dozens of meteor sword lights, like raindrops hitting banana leaves, pierced through Qing Yunzi's back and chest. Qing Yunzi was stunned and looked at his chest in disbelief.

He... was tricked? How is this possible? He clearly didn't notice the spirit coming around behind him? Even the sword technique of the sword immortal couldn't appear out of thin air...

As he thought about this, Qing Yunzi felt a darkness before his eyes, and he could no longer control his body and fell to the ground.

Three updates~ I've finished work~ and am ready to go home and grow mushrooms~ Well, there will be a concluding chapter at nine o'clock, and then this plot will officially end.


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