The first thousand and thirty-one chapters, my sword is like an immortal

There was a black sword aura, wriggling on him, looking ancient and desolate.

In such a short time, except for the arrogant womb of the seven elder sons, all the other six people moved, and each of them bloomed with visions far beyond ordinary people.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone was dumbfounded, somewhat inconceivable.

They were all shocked by the strength of the princes, these people were only twenty-five years old, but their strength made them a little desperate. Each one is dazzling, dazzling and dazzling, and each has a king-like demeanor.

“Each of them is an extraordinary evildoer, and they are all famous on the list of gods, and they actually joined hands to deal with Lin Yun.”

“The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Lin Yun is the strongest evildoer on the road to the sky. If they can’t control Lin Yun this time, they will enter the Sword Sect in the future, they may be crushed and beaten by Lin Yun for the rest of their lives.”

“But this is really bullying.”

“So what? These people are elders, how powerful is the family behind them, who dares to fight them!”

Among the countless voices of discussion, many leaders from ordinary backgrounds were very indignant towards Lin Yun.

Boom!

Just as the six-person offensive was about to shroud, Lin Yun stretched his arms and the Golden Crow Sacred Seal urged him to move. A pair of twenty-long golden crow wings stretched out behind him, and the next moment there were phantoms of Heavenly Dragon and Divine Phoenix, flying out of the golden mist.

Jiang Tian was the first to kill. In the golden mist, he saw Lin Yun with a pair of golden crow wings behind him.

Shining and shining, making him look as handsome as a god.

But not yet approaching, Lin Yun took a palm print in the air, and seven dragons and phoenix sword auras entangled it in an instant.

Bang!

Before Jiang Tian could react, he felt a huge force on his chest and immediately flew out backwards.

Puff!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, and he felt a sharp pain from his heart, which soon spread to his whole body. Soon, he was horrified to find that his chest ribs were all broken, and even his heart had cracked several gaps.

There is blood flowing from the heart, painful to the distortion of the facial features, and the trembling of the teeth.

“How is this possible… What kind of exercises did he cultivate?”

Jiang Tian was shocked, feeling that he was also innate holy aura, and the opponent had forced him too much.

not good!

Lin Yun knocked him into the air, and in a flash, he killed him directly, ignoring the seven people behind him.

Jiang Tian’s expression mutinous, his whole body rushed away, soaring upwards, soaring into the sky among the electric light and flint, and flew towards the front gate of Jianzong Mountain.

Huh!

Lin Yun’s wings slammed behind his back, and his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it happened to fall on the thick horizontal plaque of the mountain gate, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Tian who had not had time to fall in the future.

“you!”

Jiang Tian was so frightened that he was stunned.

Canglong’s Grip!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Before the other party could react, he was pulled over by Lin Yun’s right hand.

When he was about to come closer, Lin Yun held the opponent’s neckline and pressed his head directly on the horizontal plaque made of polished ancient rocks under his feet.

boom!

With a crisp sound, Jiang Tian immediately broke his blood and yelled in pain.

Click!

He struggled to get rid of Lin Yun, wanting to rise into the air, and directly gave up this level.

When Lin Yun flew up, he stretched out his hand to hold his ankle, Jiang Tian was shocked and turned back and called out: “Let go, let me go!”

Lin Yun held his ankle, lifted him up, and smashed him left and right on the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate at his feet.

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Tian cultivated Cang Ming’s Body Refining Art, and his physical body was comparable to the Hundred-pattern Holy Artifact, thick and hard, but could not withstand such torture.

Every time the impact, the person who listened to it was frightened, and after a while, his body was smashed with blood.

call!

Seeing the other six people following, Lin Yun held his ankle and threw it out with the blessing of the sword of God’s Heaven.

Huh!

The void exploded, and the sound of the sword burst.

The expressions of the six people changed slightly, and there was no time to think about it between the sparks and the flint, and each slapped Jiang Tian’s body out again.

Lin Yun didn’t pay much attention to it, so he volleyed, kicked Jiang Tian and kicked him back.

Thump thump!

Jiang Tian’s body suddenly fell like a rock from the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

“You fellow, it’s too cruel!” Guan Sheng family’s son, his scalp numb, couldn’t help but scolded.

“Don’t talk nonsense, I have always had a good temper.”

Lin Yun looked at this person and said lightly.

“Do it!”

The corners of the other people’s mouths twitched, and Lin Yun stared terribly, and they fell directly on the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate and besieged them.

They knew well that if Lin Yun was not resolved today, they might end up worse than Jiang Tian in the future.

“Funeral flowers!”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the burial flower in the purple kite sword case flew out, and when he held the five fingers of his left hand tightly, he had already held the scabbard firmly.

As soon as he held the sword, Lin Yun’s aura suddenly changed, and an unprecedented sharpness floated out of him.

Out of the dust, unparalleled.

That’s the invincible demeanor that belongs to the funeral boy!

The hearts of several people sank, and the gray-clothed youth of Guan Sheng’s family said: “Everyone has no reservations, he must be suppressed today.”

He used the broken star sword technique to its limit, and in one breath, he swung out nine hundred and ninety sword shadows, every sword intent smashed a star, every star was exploding, and the sword power reached immediately. To the point where people can’t look directly at it.

The sword light is too dazzling, and the stars are too dazzling.

The Gong Ao of the Palace Saint Family, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, he used the technique, and the sword in his hand suddenly burned.

Wow!

Before it was over, his face became paler. Upon closer inspection, the flame on the sword was full of blood burning violently.

Obviously, this is a kind of secret technique, a powerful trump card.

But at the moment he can’t take much care of it. He really felt the dangerous aura on Lin Yun, which made people creepy.

The other people are all like this, each performing their own geniuses, and it can be said that there is no reservation at all.

“Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Heavenly Word Sword Jue!”

Finally, Lin Yun’s sword was unsheathed, and the moment the funeral flower was unsheathed, the world suddenly became quiet.

Lin Yun’s golden sword aura and dazzling sword light all turned into ink-like black.

How many strokes are there in days?

Thirty-six!

A strange picture appeared. Above the mountain gate, Lin Yun had a sword in his hand. With one enemy six, his sword power instantly crushed the six masters.

Every sword swung out, like a fairy dancing ink, the ink-colored sword light left an indelible mark between the sky and the earth.

Tianyi!

God two!

Day three!

…

Eighteen swords!

Lin Yun’s sword is getting faster and faster, so fast that people can’t see clearly. That piece of heaven and earth are all in the ink painting scroll.

At this moment, the so-called six elder sons were completely overshadowed in front of him.

“Go, we are not his opponent, this sword technique is too weird!”

The gray-clothed youth vomited blood, his body was already lightened by swordsmanship, the scars were full of cuts, blood was dripping with blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The other five people are embarrassed, can they go?

I have tried it a long time ago, but I can’t get away at all!

Lin Yun’s sword is superb, flying in the sky and hiding, without a trace of the gods and ghosts, and can’t capture it at all.

He doesn’t seem to be between this world, and he seems to be everywhere, making the scalp numb and painful.

Such kendo attainments are completely beyond their thoughts and are much better than them.

“What kind of swordsmanship is this, it’s amazing!”

“Playboy Burial, is this a fairy?”

“I don’t understand, these six elders can’t do anything about it. If you can’t beat them, you can avoid the edge for the time being…”

Below the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of people looked up, all stunned by the scene above the mountain gate.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, excitedly speechless, and said loudly: “You…look, that’s the Sword Sect Saint… My God, there are really saints who have accepted disciples, Sword Sect Saints. I was shocked by Lin Yun’s swordsmanship.”

This look, instantly explode.

Tens of thousands of people boiled, and countless gazes looked up and saw an incomparably stalwart figure in the sea of clouds above the Seven Peaks of Jianzong.

No more, no less, it is exactly the six figures, their eyes are like torches, all falling on Lin Yun above the mountain gate.

Day thirty six!

Above the mountain gate, Lin Yun’s eyes surged, glanced back, and drew a sword with his backhand. The thirty-sixth sword was swung out by him.

There are so many swords in the world, one sword and one withered glory, swords and swords are all free, and my sword is in the sky.

The moment the thirty-six swords were swung out, the ink and wash sword intent remaining in the void instantly merged and evolved into a huge ancient character behind Lin Yun.

That’s an ancient character that no one has ever seen before, that’s an ancient character that exists in ancient times.

sky!

Lin Yun held the sword in his right hand and swung out the sword power contained in this ancient character. The six elder sons each vomited blood, with extremely strenuous expressions on their faces.

Before this sword was really swung out, the six had completely defeated.

“Lin Yun, let us go!” The gray-clothed youth gritted his teeth and said with great difficulty.

“Why did you say that? Everyone knows that Lin has always had a good temper.”

Lin Yun said lightly.

The gray-clothed youth and others were relieved instantly when they heard the words, but they felt strange again.

Before he could think about it, the pressure on several people suddenly doubled, a ray of sword light struck, and their knees shattered at the same time.

thump!

The six people were just above the gate of the mountain, and several people knelt in a row, facing the foot of the mountain in front of Lin Yun’s face.

The people who saw this scene were completely speechless, and all of them were frightened.

This is the son of the world!

This is the evildoer on the Shendan list, which makes people kneel in public, which is too cruel.

good temper?

This is even more uncomfortable than abolishing them, and it is a great shame.

Lin Yun flashed and jumped over several people’s heads. Every time one person passed, he stepped heavily on the top of one person’s head.

Bang bang bang!

After he fell, the seven orifices that were trampled by all six were bleeding, and their heads slammed into the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate abruptly.

call!

The Quartet exclaimed loudly, but Lin Yun didn’t take a second look. His eyes fell on the holy sword in front of him.

That was the Sacred Sword of Qiqiong, the saber used in front of Yaoguang, which was pulled up by Xia Houyan before.