Chapter 1345
The first thousand one hundred and forty-eight chapters
In the devastated ruins, the remaining aura of Lin Yun and Lei Ying still entangled in the void like ink and wash.
Those huge boulders in mid-air undulate in this entanglement.
Lin Yun kicked, the lower half of his face that was not covered by the vague mask, it could be seen that his face was extremely pale.
The horror of Thunder Eagle’s strength was much stronger than Lin Yun had imagined, and it was far beyond the explanation of the half-step god pill.
He is the evildoer!
It is almost certain that he must have been a top disciple of a certain Demon Dao sect, and even Lei Ying may not be his real name.
It was not the night of the full moon, Lin Yun could not use the strongest method, even if the Ziyu Shen Zhuxiao was much stronger than the sword in the opponent’s hand.
It didn’t take much advantage, the power that the Holy Soldier had exploded in his hands was too terrifying.
Lin Yun understood how the two elders of the Divine Core Realm died in his hands.
With just one blow, it almost shattered all the purple-gold dragon patterns on Lin Yun’s body. The Azure Dragon’s holy armor only existed for a moment, and was directly crushed by the giant hand of the devil.
Fortunately, after all, it survived.
Lin Yun kicked, he looked down at the remaining Ye Ziling, her face was completely ruddy.
The face that was usually cold and frosty, under such a deep sleep, seemed to be extremely soft, but it was very rare.
If this woman is not cold, she is actually pretty good-looking.
Endless exhaustion rushed into his mind, Lin Yun took a deep breath, struggling to stand up little by little. But the sword box on his back was too heavy, like a mountain pressing on him, the sword box vibrated, and the blood flame dragon pattern gold primitive inside began to struggle again.
The flames of war reignited in his eyes, and his pale cheeks showed a smile.
Even for this woman, you can’t just fall down, otherwise…it would be too bad.
He is the funerary!
Lin Yun let out a cold cry in his heart, and his curved spine straightened up like a sword, and he stood up amidst the dust of the sky.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
The remaining sword intent between the heavens and the earth hummed, they cheered, seeming to feel Lin Yun’s fighting intent at this moment.
The swordsman of my generation, how could it fall easily, breathe, and fight.
The blood is not exhausted, the battle is endless!
war! war! war! war! war!
Lin Yun laughed wildly in the dust, the blood in his chest roared out.
“Is this guy crazy?”
A group of evil cultivators watched the dust rise again, clearly wounded, but Lin Yun, whose sword power had gathered again, were all dumbfounded.
All of them are evil cultivators who kill people without blinking their eyes, killing decisively and cruelly.
But it seems that the person in front of them is far more ruthless than them, this laughter, how crazy!
“hateful!”
Lei Ying cursed, he just didn’t feel well at the moment, and he fought against the two gods first, and then against Ye Ziling.
The injury has not been controlled, and even the saint soldiers have been sacrificed, and Lin Yun has not been beheaded yet.
One can imagine how manic it is at this moment.
“Compared with me? You kid, you don’t even know how my title of No. 1 Evil Cultivator came from withered Xuanhai!” Lei Ying developed an extremely crazy look on his black and white changing face towel.
boom!
The vigorous and violent Xing Yuan swept out of Thunder Eagle again, and thunder and flames surged out.
With the thunder blade in his hand, the holy run trembles again, and with a wave of his hand, it engulfed an extremely majestic storm and blasted towards Lin Yun.
The blade storm has the blessing of the holy pattern, containing the three wills of thunder, flame and sword intent, and it will be close in the blink of an eye.
Clouds cover the sun!
Lin Yun played a long whistle. The opponent had a holy soldier, and he also had it. Compared with Lei Ying’s thunder blade, the purple jade god bamboo flute was only strong but not weak.
The first sword of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords was derived from Lin Yun’s Xiaoyin. The Xiaoyin sounded long and the sword light was like the sun, cutting off the storm that hit.
Bang!
The two collided violently in the void, and the terrifying aftermath spread out, and Lin Yun floated forward with a little body on his toes.
Remnants of the wind!
The sound of the flute is more than that, Lin Yun has a long hair, just like a prince walking in the world. Xiaoyin merged with sword intent, and the second sword of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords slayed out, and at the same time two Qingluan flew out of the body.
A look of surprise flashed in Lei Ying’s eyes. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun, who was so seriously injured, dared to take the initiative to attack.
I was immediately caught off guard, and the thunder roared as the sword swung the light, slicing the sound of the sword into pieces. He retreats wildly, the clanging voice in the void is endless, and the light of the sword and the light of the sword burst out when they meet.
“Shoot together and kill him!”
Lei Ying staggered a bit, his injury obviously reached the edge of collapse, and he was forced to be stretched for the first time.
Before he fought with two divine pills, the elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect left a terrible sword intent in his body before he died.
Originally, he had been suppressing forcibly, but in order to quickly solve Ye Ziling, he had to sacrifice a star aspect, so that the sword intent of this god pill realm powerhouse was madly plundered in his body.
Right now, this sword intent became more and more ferocious, and there was a tendency to explode in his body.
This is a bit difficult to handle. Once the sword intent left by the elder of the Divine Pill Realm is detonated in his body, he will have to die here no matter what.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Although the other evil cultivators were frightened by Lin Yun’s posture, Lei Ying was undoubtedly more terrifying, and he did not dare to violate his orders.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and under the leadership of Xiao Kun, these evil cultivators urged Lin Yun’s ultimate move.
They knew that Lin Yun Xiaoyin was terrible, and they were all defensive, not daring to get too close to him.
Lin Yun played the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, and Qing Luan flew out one after another. The sword power on his body rose up like a mountain, and soon reached a level comparable to that of the Sacred Sword Peak.
boom! boom! boom!
Many of the killer moves were prepared to reduce most of the power of the sword, but even so, when they fell on Lin Yun, they were still scarred and bloody.
call out!
Just as Lin Yun fought fiercely with these many evil cultivators, Lei Ying, who was gasping for a breath, took a deep breath and held the hilt with both hands again.
“Die me!”
Rumble!
In the wild shout, the sky was completely dimmed, and the giant hand of the demon sky that was dragged by the light of the sword derives out again.
Lin Yun’s face changed wildly, this is another trick!
Fortunately, the sword power of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords is also approaching its peak.
With the same killer move, it is impossible to injure Lin Yun twice, and he can still see some of the flaws.
“Boy, take your life!”
But when he was about to concentrate and merge the sword power of the first ten swords of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, a cold voice came.
It was Xiao Kun. He saw Lin Yun’s embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth smirked.
He wanted to take advantage of Lin Yun’s time to hesitate, and severely wound him with one blow, causing him to completely die under Lei Ying’s Mo Tianju.
It is impossible for a man to have dual purposes, and to bury a playboy, he will undoubtedly die!
When there was no room for hair, Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, his thoughts throbbed like electricity, and his eyes suddenly flashed with decisiveness.
boom!
Under circumstances that no one could imagine, he suddenly put down the purple jade god bamboo flute on his lips. The sound of Xiao Yin, as beautiful as a fairy, and as domineering as a prince, came to an abrupt end in this world.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they were a bit stunned.
Can’t use the flute and sword, is there any other way to bury the playboy to deal with the demon giant hand of the thunder eagle?
“die!”
Xiao Kun didn’t bother to pay attention to these, the hideous color in his eyes became more and more intense. If he remembers correctly, the funeral bearer has a sacred soldier in his hand, and his head has already been rewarded by the Tianxing Pavilion, which is a sky-high reward.
“God is in the sky, I’m the sword of heaven!”
The sword cocoon hidden in the center of Lin Yun’s eyebrows burst out with a dazzling light, illuminating the silver moon mask dazzlingly.
Cang! Cang! Cang!
With this sword intent blessing, Lin Yun threw the jade flute in his hand toward the giant hand of the devil that fell in the sky. The jade flute rises by the wind, the sound of the wind is poured into the hole flute blessed by the sword intent, and the princely flute sound blooms again.
Since I can’t use the flute to guard the sword, then I, Lin Yun, will use the sword to guard the flute!
The majestic Xiao Yin was perfused by such a howling wind, and it was a little less delicate, but a little more rugged and vigorous.
Floating clouds are not my intention, I intend to be above the sky!
The sword powers of the first to tenth swords of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords are perfectly integrated under the vibration of such Xiaoyin. It surrounds the ten green luans between the heavens and the earth, and is led by the Yuxiao towards the giant hand of the devil. Past.
Bang!
In an instant, cracks appeared in the giant hand of the magic sky, the giant hand covered the sky and the sun, and the magic lines appeared. When it burst, there was flames, as if the sky had cracked.
“How can this be?”
Xiao Kun was completely stunned by this scene, and when he woke up, he found that Lin Yun’s eyes were fixed on him at some point.
Hum!
The half-step fourth-rank Shenxiao sword intent immediately imprisoned it for an instant, that is, at this instant, Lin Yun stretched out his hand to tightly grasp the funeral flower that popped out of the sword box.
“No! No! No!”
Xiao Kun immediately felt the unprecedented fear, but before he could take any action, a ray of sword light continued to expand in his field of vision.
Click!
The sword light was like a shock, and the blood spattered for a moment, and Xiao Kun was directly split into two halves.
Xiao Kun was dead, but the ultimate move that other evil cultivators took the opportunity to release still fell on Lin Yun from afar.
boom! boom! boom!
Many ultimate moves were entangled with the sword power on Lin Yun’s body, and the injuries on Lin Yun’s body could not help but aggravate a lot.
His gaze swept away, Ling Li’s killing intent, vented madly.
Jumping beam clown, it’s really endless!
There was a loud noise in the sky, and the black giant hand was completely broken by the Ziyun Shen bamboo flute. Lei Ying spit out blood and knelt on one knee, unable to support it anymore.
He turned around and ran without the slightest nostalgia.
The many evil cultivators who were stared at by Lin Yun changed their expressions in an uproar, and it happened that Lei Ying had left, and his heart suddenly retreated.
“Come as you want, leave as you want…”
A look of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, blood was blooming, and endless killing intent erupted frantically.
He roared up like a silver moon, his eyes full of sharpness, and his long hair fluttered and fluttered, and the horrible aura of self-domination descended upon him.
Bang!
His figure flickered, and his left hand grabbed a person in the air, without waiting for the person to scream. The sword in his right hand swept across like a streamer, cutting off his head.
Hum!
He slashed out again with a sword, half-step fourth-rank Shenxiao sword intent, deriving a sharp sword light.
The three evil cultivators in the Galaxy Realm were cut to pieces on the spot, and wherever they passed, those who blocked them were invincible.
Blood flowed into a river, howling everywhere!
Lin Yun roared, dragons roared everywhere between the heaven and the earth, he walked away in the air, chasing the evil cultivators all the way, destroying them, and killing them wildly.
He looked like a banished immortal falling in the world, shot and crushed these evil cultivators, his eyes swept away, he stared at a man in gray.
This person entered and exited several times, secretly, and secretly attacked him many times.
kill!
The killing intent in Lin Yun’s eyes was violent, and he chased after him with a flash, and the person screamed in panic.
This is a peerless madman!
He was so strong that even Lei Ying was driven away by him. The gray-clothed man was panicked and desperate, and kept backing away, desperately begging for mercy.
“No… don’t kill me, I’m innocent, Lei Ying instructed me. Don’t kill me, I know many secrets of Lei Ying, you save my life, I have a great use, I can help you kill Thunder Eagle!”
The man in gray pleaded, he didn’t want to die.
innocent?
Are you too embarrassed to say innocent?
“Jumping beam clown, what’s the use of keeping you!”
Lin Yun let out a cold drink, holding the burial flower in his hand, and swiping a sword directly across his neck.
Gorgeous and bright sword light, accompanied by blood shining in the void, the man in gray was instantly killed.
These evil cultivators have always been in the Ku Xuan Sea, free and unscrupulous, killing people like numbness, and the four major sects have turned a blind eye to this. But today, he was slaughtered like a pig and dog in the hands of Lin Yun.
For a long time, bloody corpses were everywhere in the ruins of the bloodstone forest.
As far as the eye can see, the common people will die.
All the evil repairs that came, except Thunder Eagle escaped, without exception, all died.
If the killing is destined to be unavoidable, let the endless blood and bones wash away all the evil in this world.
My sword, the glory will last forever!