The first thousand four hundred and eight chapters of the shadow

The first thousand four hundred and eight chapters

“kill!”

After seeing Lin Yun pulling out the funeral flower, Chen Ling let out an anger, and the golden flame on the holy sword in his hand quickly expanded.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, this sword light reached a giant of several tens of meters, like a mountain burning with flames, the summit of the mountain, the snake entwined, this sword slashed on the funeral flower like thunder and lightning.

Cang!

In the harsh metal collision sound, the two holy swords shook out countless sparks. After a moment of horrible chaotic energy, it burst out from the sky and swept across all directions.

The terrifying shock wave spread, and everyone on the holy pool square quickly flew up and retreated.

Click!

When retreating, everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but looked over, in the space where the two met.

The Canglong under Lin Yun’s feet, at a speed visible to the naked eye, crazily | shrivelled.

It is like a blooming flower, lost its vitality, withered and withered quickly.

Bang!

Almost in a moment, the blue dragon completely lost its vitality, as if dried lime shattered.

Puff!

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth overflowed with blood, and he was smashed by this sword. His handsome and flawless face looked quite pale at this moment.

“So strong!”

Lin Yun wiped off the blood stains at the corners of his mouth at random, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

As expected to be the leader of Shen Xiaofeng, his strength should be enough for the true disciple.

“Chen Lingzang is so deep, he actually cultivated the Primordial Nether Snake Sword!”

“When you practice this sword technique, it is said that you will die for a lifetime, and it is quite tormenting. Chen Ling’s obsession with the true disciple is really terrifying.”

“He’s almost 30 years old? If it doesn’t come true this year, once he is 30 years old, he will lose a lot of possibilities. Maybe the dragon veins will not be able to attack the four-star Celestial Pill before.”

On the Sacred Pool Square, there were waves of discussions, and the disciples of Shen Xiaofeng still admired Chen Ling.

After killing the blue dragon, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and a deep sense of war ignited in the depths of his eyes.

Xia Houyan’s ghost-level martial arts had been blocked by Lin Yun’s Canglong, but now this Canglong… was cut by him.

He still has a sense of accomplishment!

“Prime Nether Snake Sword!”

Chen Ling carried the ancient sword force and rushed over again, the sword force was filled with a strong breath of death.

Clang clang clang!

In the void, the two fought like lightning, and it was obvious that Lin Yun’s sword power was corroding a little bit.

Above the holy sword, the black underworld snake entwined in the golden flames is too weird.

Invisible, even Lin Yun’s sword power can corrode, making people hard to guard against. Faintly, there are similarities with the Devouring Saint Rune refined by the Little Thief Cat.

“Lin Yun’s sword power is almost unstoppable!”

“His two sword souls are really amazing. If you change to another person, the sword power has long been eroded. This is the fame of my god Xiaofeng!”

“This person is too terrifying. If he is promoted to the Heavenly God Pill, Brother Chen Ling might be defeated soon, right?”

Lin Yun was at an absolute disadvantage in the situation, but the people of Shen Xiaofeng had already acknowledged his strength in their hearts.

While everyone was talking about it, Lin Yun’s sword power was corroded by nearly 90%, and only two sword souls were left to protect him.

Obviously, before long, the two great sword souls will also suffer corrosion.

You have to admit defeat at this time!

Otherwise, the sword soul would be corroded or severely damaged, and the foundation of Lin Yun Shenxiao’s sword intent would suffer considerable damage.

“Are you going to end it?”

Among the true disciples, Feng Luan frowned slightly, feeling that this was not very good.

If Lin Yun loses too badly, the sword soul will be damaged firstly, and secondly…Master Yaoguang’s face will also be sad.

“Not this far.”

Just as he was thinking about whether to stop the confrontation and directly declare Chen Ling’s victory, a voice stopped him.

The disciples of the Zhenzhuan looked back, but it was the peak master Muchuan, who appeared quietly at some point.

In the void, Chen Ling saw Lin Yun’s sword force about to collapse, and his tight face was filled with joy, and he was about to win!

It’s not in vain that he has worked hard for three years, and finally he has reached this point!

Although I am a little sorry for Lin Yun, he is already 30 years old and really can’t afford to wait.

Sorry!

Chen Ling said in his heart, exploding his sword power to the limit, intending to completely destroy Lin Yun’s sword power.

boom!

But at this moment, a chill broke out from Lin Yun, and the sword intent of the gods that had shrunk three feet around him suddenly spread.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst from his body, and then the ray of light quickly unfolded behind Lin Yun.

That is a picture scroll, a picture scroll of astrology.

My eyes are divided into the sun and the moon, and one thought is born forever!

Primordial Fierce Soul, Candle Dragon!

Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked, booming, the majestic momentum burst out from his eyes, and Chen Ling, who rushed over, was caught off guard and was shocked.

Rumble!

At the same time, under the blessing of this astrological picture scroll, Lin Yun’s sword force that is about to collapse, rose up against the storm.

“Ghost-level martial arts are really terrifying… But, it should be the end of the crossbow now.”

Lin Yun’s eyes were indifferent, and with a low growl in his heart, the moment he retreated, he rushed over like lightning.

Wow!

While he was rushing, there were continuous afterimages bursting from his body, and thirty-six afterimages rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Each of the thirty-six afterimages produced a sword, and suddenly there were a vast array of visions between the heavens and the earth, and the endless sword shadows.

The thirty-six artistic conceptions and thirty-six visions bloomed almost at the same time.

When all the afterimages overlapped, Lin Yun’s sword power surged again, and a light of the holy spirit burst out on him.

The water of the big river comes up from the sky, and the white dragon has not been seen for three hundred years!

Lin Yun’s green shirt is like a mountain, people walk with swords, a sea of clouds is like water, and white dragons are lingering, sweeping everywhere.

Four astrological pictures!

Chen Ling saw the four star signs behind Lin Yun, and felt a little confused. Is this guy a monster?

How did you condense four scrolls? How did this… exactly?

hateful!

Between the sparks and the flint, Chen Ling couldn’t help but think, his eyes flashed with determination.

Kazed, he heard a crisp sound, and he actively snapped the only Fire Phoenix wing left behind. The fire wing took the flesh and blood, peeled off from its back, and then turned into a flame of blood and golden light, which was injected into its body.

He will never admit defeat in a last fight!

Bang!

The two holy swords collided in the void, and the black ghost snake and the white dragon were in the void, trembling continuously.

Rumble!

Between the sky and the earth, lightning flashed, thunder raged, and the terrible sword light evolved into a storm, dazzling, and the moment it swept out, it smoothed the vast sea of clouds.

After a long time, these amazing visions only subsided slightly.

The two figures flew out separately in the terrifying energy group.

“Lin Yun, do you have any other means, just show it!” Chen Ling was wounded all over, his chest was ripped apart by dragon claws, and blood dripped down the holy sword in his palm.

He looks like a madman, and the obsession in his eyes is as dazzling as the sun. He can fight, he can fight!

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stood still in the void, his eyes flashed with a touch of emotion, some strange thoughts in his heart, when the other party actually saw the stubborn appearance of his youth.

It’s just that he was still young, and the other party was already thirty years old.

Thirty was a very young age in the Shenlong Era, and even at the age of forty or fifty years old can be counted as a youth. But when Jianzong was thirty years old, he had not yet become a true disciple, and he happened to be in the realm of Shendan, which was actually quite embarrassing.

If the energy is not so high, you will be promoted directly to the Dragon Vein, and becoming a Dragon Vein will automatically become a true disciple.

Obviously, he has a very high spirit, and he wants to hit a three-star, four-star, or even a five-star Celestial Pill before being promoted to the Dragon Vessel!

He wants to go further in the realm of dragon veins, he has the heart of sanctification! !

“There is another sword. If you can stop it, I will give up.”

Lin Yun thought for a while, a reckless war spirit burned in his eyes.

He wants to use the sword of the moment, he wants to show his own brilliance and pay the greatest respect to the other party.

All his martial arts came from Ziyuan, or from the Southern Emperor, or from the legacy of other predecessors.

Only this sword!

It belonged to his own original creation, and belonged to his martial arts alone. He was reluctant to use it in many cases because this sword had not yet been completely perfected.

But today I saw my own shadow on the other person, and I was faintly moved.

Everyone has their own brilliance, no one is born to be inferior to others. Since our generation has embarked on this path, in this world of great controversy, there will be no retreat!

Everyone has his own sword of the moment of inception, which turns into light and cuts everything apart.

“This sword is the brilliance that I have seen in my heart, and the shock brought by the first acquaintance, I condensed it in an instant, all in one sword!”

Lin Yun looked at the other party with a calm expression, but the burial flower in his hand trembled exceptionally.

The next moment, when the light in Lin Yun’s eyes bloomed, a round of sunrise shot from behind him like an arrow.

At sunrise, the rising sun is like fire, and the endless sunrise glows red in the sky, and all the darkness between the sky and the earth is removed. The sun is shining, everything recovers, every grass and tree, all have power, all have vitality… The brilliance I have seen is all in the moment when the sun breaks.

Rumble!

The terrifying vision bloomed in an instant, and it was too fast for people to react, and the sword was used.

Lin Yun’s body is like jade, crystal clear and radiant.

With this sword, he exploded with unprecedented momentum, majestic, mighty, and endlessly vigorous. The sword light turned into a red glow, seeing the square of the world dyed blood red, suddenly, the sword light on Lin Yun’s body soared, as dazzling as a god.

The sword light flashed, and Lin Yun’s sword hit Chen Ling like a majestic day.

Puff!

All the sword power on the latter’s body, all the body guard stars, all turned to gray in an instant, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the whole person directly hit the holy pool square.

Bang!

The Sacred Pool Square burst open immediately, cracks spread, and countless floors flew out.