One thousand one hundred and ninety-four chapters

Burst!

In the last pass of the Shenlonggui, the four profound formations guarded by the four Heavenly God Pills were also broken in Lin Yun’s hands.

The fighting was fierce, beyond everyone’s expectations.

At this moment, the mood of everyone in Qingyan Square could not be calmed, and the Qingmang giant sword that was in the void was too terrifying.

Qing Mang Holy Spirit, who can stop?

Lin Yun’s talent in kendo made everyone on the scene speechless. Even Gongsun Yan, who was defeated by Lin Yun before, was uncomfortable.

receive!

Lin Yun’s mind moved slightly, and the green giant sword standing in the sky slowly escaped into his body.

When the light dissipated, the terrible pressure that permeated the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, and the young leaders present were all relieved.

Looking at the three headless corpses on the ground, Lin Yun wondered whether he underestimated the power of the Qingmang Holy Spirit.

In the realm of the celestial soul, might it be a completely unsolvable existence?

Thinking about it, it is really possible that no matter who it is, even if it is a big boss in the Dragon Vein Realm, imprisoning the cultivation base in the Celestial Soul Realm, may not be able to face the Qingmang Giant Sword.

He just sacrificed the Holy Spirit, and before he used the thirteen swords in the clouds, these old men were blinded by the light of the Holy Spirit.

That was the sharpness of this sword, and the Heavenly Soul Realm’s body protector couldn’t resist it at all, and couldn’t look directly at it.

Originally, Lin Yun thought that one enemy and four should be sure to die, but now it seems that he might be wrong. If the true holy spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords were sacrificed in advance, it might not have been so tragically, and almost fell directly by accident.

If he was a little later and forced the three-handed sword out of his body, he might really be dead.

The Qingmang Giant Sword’s first actual combat, after all, was not very proficient, but it was excusable.

And there is no if in this world, maybe if he didn’t kill Feng Tianyuan, he didn’t have the chance to sacrifice the Holy Spirit at all. After all, this old guy is very sinister and vicious, and has been harassing himself from beginning to end.

The key opponent’s meteor swordsmanship was still very difficult to deal with, and was banned by him if he didn’t pay attention.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Yun swallowed the Nirvana Pill, and then stretched out his hand to seal the blood vein from the wound in his heart. The three sword wounds were shocking, and the blood that directly confronted the holes that had penetrated has never stopped.

The remaining sword intent is constantly attacking the internal organs.

Several ribs were directly crushed into powder, and a slight movement made it unbearable and unbearable.

Bang!

After Lin Yun sealed the wound, he ran his true essence, expelling all the sword intent remaining in the body of the white-haired old men. Sword Qi was stained with blood and burst out from the pores.

Hiss!

He took a deep breath, his pale face became more bloody, and his injury finally stabilized. Nirvana Dan began to play a role, allowing the body to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The people on Qingyan Square didn’t wake up like a dream until this time.

“What was that just now?”

“It’s too dazzling, I can’t see clearly…”

“Hehe, do you still dare to watch?”

Various uproars sounded one after another, and his eyes fell on the center of Qingyan Square, which had become a sword grave, and it was still difficult to hide the shock.

On the flying platform, Gongsun Yan was startled for a while before he lost his voice: “That is the real sword spirit of Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords!”

The Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords are quite famous throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and it can be said to be prominent for a time. Someone once used the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords to defeat the masters of the same generation in the Eastern Wilderness.

Many people went to Sacred Sword Peak in admiration, but unfortunately they had little gain, and no one was able to reproduce the glory of that day.

Gongsun Yan was very knowledgeable and a little lost, and soon remembered the origin of the green giant sword. The other Feng Clan disciples on the stage looked like a bereaved concubine, their faces were ashen ashes, their eyes were blank, and they were completely speechless.

Today, such a blow is indeed too heavy for them.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, not only the Feng Family Mansion, but also many powerful people hiding in the distance were observing in secret.

“Three levels have passed, I should be able to take the Thousand Thunder Sword!”

Lin Yun took a deep breath and looked at Feng Xuanzi on the stage. There was not much politeness between the words. In such a field, he and Feng Family were completely torn apart, and even prepared for the worst in their hearts.

“I can’t give it to the Feng Family.”

“Thousand Thunder Sword has stayed in our Feng Family for eighteen years…This is our signboard. If the signboard is gone, the foundation will be ruined.”

“Lord, think twice!”

A group of elderly parents have a hoarse voice, and they are talking non-stop. They dare not speak very loudly, but everyone present can hear it clearly.

Although this kind of behavior is very shameless, most of the people can understand that, if you are from the perspective of the Feng family, you may not really be willing to hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword.

But this is after all the rules set by the Tibetan Sword Villa, and it is not for a Feng Family to be the master.

If the Feng Family doesn’t hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword, then other hidden sword buildings all over Kunlun, can they not hand it over? That Tibetan Sword Villa’s reputation in Kunlun will be greatly discounted, and Feng Xuanzi will not be able to hold on to it.

Moreover, the existence of Thousand Thunder Sword in the past eighteen years has also won a lot of fame for Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower.

For Cangjianlou, fame is business, of which the benefits are not known.

“Master Luo, what if this Feng Xuanzi doesn’t pay the Thousand Thunder Sword?” Elder Bai looked at the silent Feng Xuanzi and said with some concern.

“Can’t help him.”

Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua’s words revealed an extremely rare mood swing.

It’s just this mood swing that made Elder Bai shudder. This Young Master Luo had been silent, but he didn’t know when he was so angry that he couldn’t even restrain his murderous intent.

Everyone is waiting for Feng Xuanzi to make a decision, the people of the Feng family are waiting, the aristocratic families from the desolate ancient realm are waiting, and the strong people who have heard the wind and hid in the dark are waiting.

Among the sword graves, Lin Yun was also waiting.

“The old man has no right to change the rules set by the Hidden Sword Villa, but…”

Feng Xuanzi turned his words, and said in thought: “This time the storm is too great. Not only did my Feng family lose many holy swords, but also many people were killed and injured. My second brother also died tragically. My Feng family needs a good rest, three days later. , You come to fetch the wind thunder sword again. Little brother, what do you think?”

As soon as this remark came out, many people were disappointed.

These words are superb-sounding and impeccable, but there are too many variables in three days. Who can guarantee that Lin Yun will be alive in three days?

By the way, he couldn’t find too many flaws. There were indeed many deaths in his Feng Family.

Jiang is still old and hot. It is estimated that these Thousand Thunder Swords will have to stay in Feng’s house. Lin Yun is afraid that he won’t be able to get them.

After Feng Tianyuan’s death, Feng Xuanzi’s mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, Gu Jing did not wave, and faced Lin Yun without the slightest anger or murderous intention. He was calm and heinous.

But everyone knows that this kind of person is definitely the most terrifying, and a dog that bites will never bark fiercely.

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at himself.

He was stunned by the shamelessness of the other party, not only wanted a bitch, but also set up a chastity memorial for himself.

If he didn’t want to hand over the Thousand Thunder Sword, and didn’t make the Tibetan Sword Villa accountable, he really regarded Lin Yun as a three-year-old kid.

“Feng Xuanzi, have you had enough trouble?”

Before Lin Yun spoke, Luo Hua’s voice rang from the field. She was not at all polite, and said coldly: “Now, immediately, hand over the sword to me immediately. I don’t want to repeat it a second time, and don’t be in front of me. Use these little tricks.”

hiss!

Everyone sucked in cold air, they were all startled by Luo Hua’s tone of voice, she was almost ordering Feng Xuanzi.

The aura emanating from her body was also shocking, and her words seemed beyond doubt.

The corners of Feng Xuanzi’s mouth twitched, and she was extremely annoyed deep in her heart, but when she thought of the origin of the other party, the anger suffocated again abruptly.

What does Lin Yun have to do with her!

He tentatively said: “This is my Feng Family and Lin Yun’s business, Lord Luo, can you raise your hand?”

“You don’t need to think about it, and don’t guess, what is my relationship with him. His business is my business. After the three hurdles have passed, Qian Leijian should hand it over. Only when he is willing to talk to you about the rules, I am willing to talk to you. By the way, according to my temper, you are already dead now. I hope you think clearly about the priority of the matter. Lin Yun keeps your life.”

Luo Hua’s voice did not contain the slightest emotion, and the unprecedented indifference made Feng Xuanzi’s heart cold.

The other elders looked at Luo Hua with sullen expressions, and they were all very impatient.

When they thought about it, Feng Xuanzi didn’t have to worry about this girl. When did the Feng family’s affairs get an outsider’s fingertips.

Lin Yun looked at Luo Hua, thoughtfully, with a clear understanding in his heart.

“Take the sword!”

Feng Xuanzi’s expression changed, and after all, he gritted his teeth and uttered two words.

“Owner!”

A group of elders and elders immediately uttered words to stop them.

Feng Xuanzi said coldly: “Don’t talk about it, take the sword. It’s nothing more than a wind thunder sword, as long as the old man does not die, the Feng family will not fall!”

This is not wrong. He is a Profound Sky Master after all. As long as he does not die, the Feng Clan will not be destroyed even if his vitality is severely damaged.

But after losing the Thousand Thunder Sword, after his fall, the Feng Family will definitely fall.

With Feng Xuanzi’s insistence, the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation that had sunk underground reappeared.

Pools, fierce beasts, huge swords of thousands of feet, and mountain-like furnaces all appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Things changed so quickly that many people couldn’t respond. What was the origin of that mysterious Luo Hua? He was able to subdue Feng Xuanzizhi in a few words, daring not to say anything.

“If you want Feng Xuanzi to be soft, I am afraid that the saint family alone will not be able to do it, and the saint ancient family will do it!” Gongsun Yan’s eyes fell on the white-clothed woman, and the expression in his eyes was hot.

Any family, as long as the saint is born, can be promoted to the saint family.

But this kind of aristocratic family is not deep enough, and the Saint Ancient family is an ancient family that has experienced the dark and turbulent era and can be passed down to this day.

As for the earlier ancient times, it was too long. Almost all the aristocratic families and sects of that era were all accompanied by the collapse of the golden age, and one did not exist.

Even if they occasionally show up, it is a mythical existence, and no one has ever seen it, such as the Mo clan.

“Is there a Saint ancient family with the surname Luo in the Wild Ancient Territory?” Gongsun Yan looked at Zhao Yan and asked.

Zhao Yan’s family is very powerful. If there is a Luoxing Saint Ancient family, he must know who Luohua is.

“Yes, but there is no way to match her up. Among those super sectarian evildoers, no one can match her up.”

Zhao Yan shook his head, Gongsun Yan’s background can be related to the sword emperor’s line. If the other party doesn’t know who this Lord Luo is, then he must not know it himself.

Gong Haoran next to the two sighed softly, “Hehe, with this Lord Luo, no one seems to dare to do anything to Lin Yun. Just a few words to make Feng Xuanzi change his mouth, your sword emperor’s elder is here. It’s probably not so easy to use.”

Gongsun Yan was stunned, thinking about it, it might be true.

But Gong Haoran’s words sound so sour.

Click!

At this moment, the huge chain of the Eight Fiends Soul Locking Array began to shatter continuously. Like an avalanche, the sound of breaking louder and louder, and soon the statue itself was broken.

When the fierce beast statue shattered, there was a loud noise, and the thousand-zhang giant sword was like a mountain peeling off.

The sword was hidden in the sword, everyone stopped talking, and their eyes fell on the ancient holy sword that was suspended in the air.

It is sheathed in a scabbard, and the sharpness cannot be captured. Only the extremely ancient aura circulates in all directions and spreads over the surface, making people feel inexplicably heavy.

There is no doubt that it is the famous Thousand Thunder Sword.

“Try the sword.”

Feng Xuanzi’s face seemed to be many years old, and said weakly to Lin Yun.

[There is still in the evening, if you don’t show up at twelve o’clock, come see tomorrow morning. 】