Chapter 1056
boom!
The power of Yan Mo’s palm has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the burst of blood is full of heinous, heaven and earth seem to form a blood-colored prison under his palm, which seals Lin Yun in it.
The most terrible thing was that under the influence of this bloody flame, Lin Yun found that his killing intent was a little out of control.
The second-grade killing will is incredible.
“Lin Yun, take it to death. So far, no one has survived on my hands in the eyes of my bloody flames.” Looking at the bloodshots in Lin Yun’s eyes, Yan Mo couldn’t help but fall in the air. Sneered again and again, and looked terrifying.
“Hmph, how can my heart of Xiangjian break down as easily as you think, you don’t even know what I have experienced!”
Lin Yun snorted coldly, facing this unprecedented killing sword intent, the high-grade good-for-nothing martial arts Qingxiao sword technique frantically urged.
Use wood to create wind, and the sky will transform into thunder!
The dictionary tornado took shape in an instant, and the wind and thunder roared Lin Yun’s whole person in it. Every ray of wind of the nearly twenty-foot tornado contained purple electric light. The Qingxiao sword tactics exerted Lin Yun’s wind and thunder will to the limit, and the violent tearing force between the rotations smashed the falling blood into fragments abruptly.
Bang!
Yan Mo’s palm fell on the purple electric tornado with boundless blood, and it immediately made a loud noise.
The purple electricity shattered, the wind dissipated, and the blood burst.
A terrifying blow with terrifying prestige returned without success, Yan Mo’s mouth overflowed with blood and was directly bounced out. In contrast, at the moment when the Qingxiao Sword Art was operating, Lin Yun’s terrifying true essence awakened like an ocean, and his body was about to explode as he swam through the meridians.
boom!
The majestic cyan sword light permeated, Lin Yun was agitated all over his clothes, filled with crackling terrifying thunder, and his long hair hunted.
Whenever the blood of the evil spirit wanted to invade, it was instantly stirred into powder by the sharp cyan sword light and wailed. The sharpness of the sword light made people frightened.
My intention to kill is gone?
Yan Mo didn’t care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. What kind of sword art could even cut off his will to kill.
As a result, it was completely impossible to make Lin Yun’s murderous aura out of control. With the blessing of the sword intent, the cyan sword light that penetrated from the body was like a legendary sword domain, killing all things.
“Blood flames look back, magic light!”
Seeing that a blow could not be achieved, the expression in Yan Mo’s eyes became much colder, and he saw his one-handed seal. The blood flames in the eyes began to reverse. The moment the blood flames began to reverse, the blood in the air gradually became dignified, and the blood on the mottled walls condensed into blood.
Tick! Tick!
It kept sliding down, and in the blink of an eye, patches of blood piled up on the ground.
In this weird atmosphere, Yan Mo’s figure turned into a bloody light teleported, and his five fingers clenched and slammed directly.
“Blood flame magic light!”
With the blessing of the bloody eyes, the power of this punch was extremely shocking, and the entire vast hall trembles with it.
“Qingxiao suddenly appeared!”
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and snorted coldly, and the sacred tree of Qingxiao appeared behind him, with a sword against the opponent’s fist.
Click!
There was a gap in the ground under the feet of the two of them, and the nearby stone pillars that were several hundred meters tall tremble violently. There are rocks that keep peeling off, as if they will collapse at any time, which is extremely frightening.
“The stone pillar is cracked!”
On the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, the complexion of many elders of the Holy League changed drastically. These buildings in the maze secret realm can be reinforced with spiritual patterns, and their materials are extremely strong, which can withstand the constant impact of the strong celestial soul.
“Come again!”
Yan Mo’s gaze was terrifying, and his body was trembling with blood, and his will to kill was diffused. The vigorous killing intent made him look like a demon god coming out of hell, fierce and powerful.
“Aoki condenses the wind!”
Without waiting for the opponent to fall completely, Lin Yun made another sword sacrifice, and the sacred tree of Qingxiao transformed into strands of ethereal and agile sword aura. Looking at the opponent’s terrifying fist with boundless blood evil spirits, it was cut to pieces, dozens of criss-crossing terrifying sword lights on the ground, and at the same time, the opponent’s entire aura was severely damaged.
Yan Mo was forced to fly up by the sword light. Another punch fell fiercely, like a sword light breaking through the sky, falling fiercely with the power of breaking the sky.
Rumble!
Under such prestige, the shattered stone pillars in the hall could no longer bear, and they broke apart one after another. Countless boulders floated in mid-air, soaring up and down like being hit by waves.
Each broken boulder weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, and when it soars up and down, it collides with a terrifying turbulence.
Lin Yun’s figure flickered, leaping among these boulders, with the sharpest edge of the punch at the beginning, holding the sword across the air.
Outrageous!
Click!
The majestic sword light immediately split the fist in half, and the scattered sword aura exploded into an astonishing wind and thunder, blasting the huge rocks in mid-air into powder one after another.
Huh!
In the dusty, blood flashed, Yan Mo fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared on Lin Yun’s side with five fingers spread out and grabbed his head severely.
Such an abrupt posture was so unpredictable that everyone who saw this scene from the top of Xuanhuang Mountain immediately exclaimed.
Lin Yun didn’t become surprised, his thoughts moved slightly, and the jade-like Qingxiao tree trunk in the purple mansion broke three branches in succession. Suddenly, violent wind thunder sword energy poured into Lin Yun’s palm, and countless small thunder lights in his palm, swimming like a sword, turned into a heavy thunder sword sea in his palm.
Snap the Excalibur!
When the thumb pressed the middle finger, Lin Yun flicked his finger, and the lightning sword sea burst out from the fingertips.
Bang!
Before Yan Mo could get closer, his right shoulder was pierced by the sword light, and his whole body was knocked back into the air by the sword intent again.
“Is this all avoided?”
Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, slightly surprised.
His Qingxiao Sword Art was cultivated to the sixth level, and the jade-like Qingxiao trunk had only eighteen branches, representing the eighteen strands of wind and thunder sword qi derived from the Qingxiao Sword Art.
Breaking three branches in one breath and swinging them out with a finger is the limit that Lin Yun can achieve. If you want to break more branches, it will delay the fighter, but I didn’t expect the opponent to avoid the vital point in such a fast situation.
Then another sword is!
Lin Yun’s eyes surged, and his left thumb re-pressed the middle finger, pouring the river-like true essence into it. At this moment, the Zi Yuan Jian Jue and Qing Xiao Jian Jue were activated at the same time, and the surface of Lin Yun’s flesh burst into purple and green sword light. Suddenly, a violent wind raged, thunder blasted, and vast and surging true essence filled the whole body.
The purple house in the body is like a purple iris flower like a star, and it emerges three-dimensionally. The petals are arranged behind Lin Yun to form a gorgeous light curtain.
Lin Yun’s fingertips suddenly had a dazzling sword light like the scorching sun. Under the shining of the sword light, his handsome and handsome face appeared gleaming.
With a thought, a hundred flowers bloom!
Rumble!
It is impossible to describe in words how terrifying the sword light that bursts out between the fingers, the beam of sword light that is thicker than the stone pillar, penetrates the void and catches up with Yan Mo in mid-air in the blink of an eye.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Yan Mo smashed through the dome in an instant, and the dome pearl shattered and fell like stars.
Click!
The light curtain in the Xuanhuang Mountain Top Teleportation Array also fell apart at this moment, and everyone was shocked. At this time, it was completely impossible to see the situation in the palace.
“this……”
“This sword light is a bit too scary. The monster, it’s really a monster.”
“Yan Mo wouldn’t just die like this, right?”
“It shouldn’t. If the strength is really bad, it should be torn apart at the moment of being bombarded by the sword light, and it won’t break the dome.”
“Yes, being able to smash the dome shows that his body protection has not been completely destroyed. This Lin Yun really has a lot of cards, and I don’t know what sword art he cultivates, just the sword light that penetrates can make him The intention to kill cannot be close.”
Everyone murmured to themselves, the expressions in their eyes were very surprised, and they were very curious about the result of this battle.
thump!
In the secret maze, Yan Mo, who fell heavily, turned extremely ugly. Lin Yun was so embarrassed with two fingers that he was almost seriously injured. This was a result he had never expected.
“Lin Yun, you really annoyed me!”
Yan Mo’s face was gloomy and said to a terrifying point, the blood flame in his eyes was almost exploding. There was blood flowing out of the eye sockets, and along with the overflow of blood, Yan Mo’s breath skyrocketed at an astonishing speed under Lin Yun’s eyes, and his body was weirdly shriveled, and his vitality was lost in a short moment.
A large amount of blood seeped out, forming a pool of blood under his feet.
Overdraft limit?
“die!”
Yan Mo, with a hideous and skinny face, let out a low growl, and shouted in a deep voice: “Blood flames regain their eyes, the light of annihilation!”
Countless light of blood fell in the hall suddenly, and the scattered light of blood fell like raindrops, and Yan Mo rose into the air and opened his five fingers and pushed it out fiercely. Rumble, a blood hand torn void slowly appeared in mid-air, and all the vitality of the air accompanied by the appearance of the blood hand seemed to be destroyed.
The blood hand is covered with weird spirit patterns, and there are terrible fluctuations between the flashes. This blood hand is extremely terrifying.
“Qingxiao thirteen swords, the fourth sword, the leaves are all over the sky!”
Lin Yun took a deep breath, and under this danger, his eyes were still incomparable. The Qingxiao Sword Art was pushed to its limit, and the steady flow of Qingxiao Sword Energy merged into his hands, and immediately poured into the Foil Burial Sword.
Click!
The shining streamer of the sword suddenly burst into a blue air current, wind and thunder lingered, the air current was rotating, and the fallen leaves of the sacred tree of Qingxiao quickly took shape.
go!
The funeral flower waved, and the sword split like lightning, and countless fallen leaves in the sky flew away. The fallen leaves are like unsheathed peerless swords, fluttering in pieces, turning into a blue sword energy that keeps surging.
“Qingxiao thirteen swords, fifth sword, Qingxiao thunderous!”
Lin Yun’s expression remained unchanged, his sword moves were changing, and a more terrifying scene appeared. The true essence spurred by the Qingxiao sword tactics, under the swing of the funeral flower, countless lightning bursts out, and this lightning keeps spreading under the torn of the strong wind.
Evolving into a broad thunder lake in the air, the lake slowed down the majestic bloody hand extremely slowly, and the fallen leaves were pierced towards the main platform of Yan Mo even more crazily under the impact of the lake waves.
“Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this?”
Yan Mo’s bloody hands were trapped in the thunder lake, his power was greatly reduced, and his body was bombarded by the sword light of fallen leaves, and his body protection was reduced drastically.
“Qingxiao’s thirteen swords, the fifth sword, the sacred tree cuts the sky!”
Lin Yun’s funeral flower lightly picked, countless fallen leaves suspended in the air, and in the blink of an eye they condensed into a complete sacred tree of Qingxiao on the thundering ocean. The luxuriant old tree that supports the sky, every leaf of the fallen leaf is lingering in the sharp blue sword light, clanging.
boom!
The sacred tree revolved around, broke through the air, and smashed the huge blood hand in an instant.
The victory is divided!