The first thousand five hundred and thirty-two chapters, a smile in the wind
After Lin Yun finished using the earth word sword technique, his sword technique suddenly changed, and every sword contained a mysterious light.
boom!
Every time the offensive of the Golden Sacred Fire Whip would be doubled back, Luo Yuan not only failed to injure Lin Yun.
Instead, my arm was numb, my palm split, and blood leaked out.
After Nine Swords, a mysterious character appeared.
With a backhand sword by Lin Yun, the power from the Golden Sacred Fire Whip was rolled back.
Rumble!
The golden holy fire whip that was rolled back, like a river poured by flames, swept back towards Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan’s face changed slightly, and he quickly let go of his arm.
break!
Taking this opportunity, Lin Yun flew up and slashed at the golden dragon shadow with a sword.
The water of the big river came up from the sky, and the white dragon has not been seen for three hundred years.
I see the world from the sky, you and Mingyue are both stunning.
Huh huh!
Three sword lights, one was released from Lin Yun, the other was a white dragon flying out of the water, and a figure flying out of the moon in the sky.
Bang!
The sword lights overlapped, standing in the golden dragon phantom, directly punching a huge hole.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun got out of it, the pressure suddenly dropped, and the dragon screamed in his body.
The fifty thousand zhang Long Yuan instantly boiled, and under the impetus of the Shenxiao Sword Art, the power of the majestic Long Yuan filled his body.
In the sky, there is a ten-foot-long dragon shadow looming, and while breathing, the dragon yuan rolls like magma.
“Ten feet!”
“I drop it for a long time, and his Long Yuan has transformed ten percent!”
“How can this be?”
In an instant, the entire Tianchi Villa was boiling, and Nangongyan and the others looked at Lin Yun, just like a monster.
They converted three or four Cheng Long Yuan, which can be regarded as quite good, but Lin Yun directly converted 10%! !
Entering the dragon vein for the first time, is it the pinnacle of the first level?
Everyone was dumbfounded, and was startled by the prestige that Lin Yun showed. This is simply legendary.
The sword is shaking!
Tianchi Sage looked at Lin Yun, and three words popped out of his mind instantly, as if he saw the sword shaking the sky back then.
“not good!”
Luo Yuan reacted extremely fast, he didn’t care about the lost golden holy fire whip, and went straight away.
But even so, Lin Yun’s sword still pierced his right shoulder.
Puff!
The point of the sword is unmatched, and it passes directly across the shoulder.
Luo Yuan rushed out of blood, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, almost at the same time as he stabbed him, the flame of his left hand lingered and slapped Lin Yun.
boom!
He walked away full of blood and energy, this palm was extremely terrifying, and the two figures separated immediately in the air.
The flames in the air shattered, the sword light swam, and there was chaos.
After Luo Yuan fell to the ground, he rolled around and got up in embarrassment. He looked up, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The palm he just took out didn’t hurt Lin Yun. Nearly 40,000 purple-gold dragon patterns took the blow. Lin Yun’s blood was tumbling, but he just blocked the blow.
Huh!
Without any hesitation, he slapped his palm on the ground, and on the way to the past, he held the golden holy fire whip again.
Rumble!
At this moment, he didn’t have any reservations, and the small moon round sky bloomed behind him.
The golden holy fire whip was thrown out mercilessly, and every whip shadow was enough to kill the leader of the Dragon Vein Dual Realm.
Everywhere the whip shadow passes, the air is cut into pieces, and the void in front is constantly being cut apart like a glacier.
Huh huh!
Lin Yun used his body skills to the limit, but many times he still avoided it.
Even with the burial flower resisting, he could still feel the ferocious strength in it, his internal organs were rolling in shock, and he almost vomited blood several times.
“die!”
Luo Yuan held the golden holy fire whip and pulled out the barb from top to bottom.
Huh!
The Golden Crow Saint Wing on Lin Yun’s left was directly cut to a small half, and the corners of his painful mouth twitched. Luo Yuan deceived him and turned his wrist.
Huhu!
The golden sacred fire whip circled him, turned into a golden fire dragon, and slammed it towards Lin Yun.
boom!
Lin Yun stepped away, but the ground was completely shattered, and the floor and formations were all shattered, making a mess.
Bang bang bang!
Luo Yuan’s offensive continued uninterrupted, and his expression on his face was extremely grim, almost deadly, and the people who watched were frightened.
At the same time, under the attack of the two heroes in the Xuantianzong, the swordsman all lost one by one.
Soon there were only four great saints left, struggling to support them.
Puff!
Jiang Cheng was slapped and flew out, and Zhao Yan was crushed by the sword, leaving only the two sisters Ye Ziling still supporting.
Snow flies in front of the holy dragon battle flag.
In the eyes of the two of them, the snow flower gleamed, the ice and the thunder light roared, and the dragon loomed on Ye Ziling’s body, and each sword had the power of the dragon.
But it didn’t take long for Ye Ziyun to stop her, and she vomited blood and knelt on her knees.
“Still not as good as you…”
Ye Ziyun looked at Ye Ziling who was still holding on, and smiled bitterly.
Ye Ziling didn’t speak, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he bounced off the injured Ye Ziyun and faced the duo of Xuantianzong’s ranking alone.
Xuantianzong Liu Yu and Bai Kuang fought in a series of battles. Although they consumed a lot, they became more and more courageous and fierce.
I thought that there was only one Ye Ziling left, and he could easily take it down, but every time he was about to get closer, the Xue Yaohua in the opponent’s eyes turned.
Glowing with golden light, her Xue Yaohua bloodline is different from Ye Ziyun, and the golden light is like dragon eyes.
The light shines brightly, and the sword shines.
At a glance, the whole body was trembling, and the advantage of his cultivation was still unable to be used.
Among the snowflakes flying in the sky, Ye Ziling is like a goddess dragon, holding a holy sword, flying among the flowers, and the electric light bursts constantly.
Although embarrassed, in front of the Sacred Dragon battle flag, he refused to give up.
As if the sacred dragon battle banner flying in the wind was the banner of the Sword Sect, the people were with the banner, and the sword in his hand would never admit defeat.
The situation between the courts was suddenly extremely dangerous.
“Hehe, do you still dare to be distracted and die?”
Luo Yuan’s expression was cold, the golden holy fire whip in his hand directly entangled the funeral flower sword, buzzing, and the sword body was trembling in Lin Yun’s hand.
Lin Yun tried several times, but couldn’t break free.
At the same time, a flame spread from the whip, and soon the entire right hand holding the sword burned.
Luo Yuan jerked his wrist a few times and found that he could not pull the opponent’s sword out. He immediately released the golden holy fire whip and rushed past like a lightning bolt.
Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he quickly let go, taking three steps back.
“I said that there is one Sword Sect today, and they all kneel down to beg for mercy, Yaoguang disciple, so what!”
Luo Yuan smiled grimly, rose from the sky, and rushed towards Lin Yunfei.
The opponent’s greatest reliance is sword intent. Without the burial foil, it depends on how you fight with me.
Lin Yun was suppressing the flames in his right hand, and when he saw the opponent killing him, he immediately raised his eyes and glared at him.
The eyes of the dragon, the sun and the moon look back.
The glimpse of Huang Xuanyi that exploded at the beginning reappeared, but Luo Yuan had been prepared for a long time, and filled his eyes with Long Yuan.
But even so, he was still shocked back by the sudden power of the dragon.
Seeing the flames in his right hand, Lin Yun was eager to burn.
Huh!
The White Dragon Sacred Sword inserted in the distance shook a few times, like a flying dragon rushing out.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly with five fingers. The chill from the white holy sword instantly extinguished the flame.
This chill made Lin Yun feel very comfortable all over his body, and it was really a star sword.
Seeing that Lin Yun was holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Luo Yuan suddenly became anxious. He tried his best to get the Foil Burial Sword away. How could he let Lin Yun pull out the White Dragon Sacred Sword as he wished.
Lin Yun smiled, turned around, looked into the distance and said, “Ye Ziling, take the sword!”
Huh!
The sword came across the sky like a shock, and appeared right in front of Ye Ziling.
Ye Ziling stretched out his hand and shook it, whistling, the scabbard flew into the distance, and the sword body appeared in her right hand.
Rumble!
The shadow of the dragon surrounding her immediately became solid and clear, transforming into a white and flawless dragon.
“not good!”
Liu Yu and Bai Kuang, the two heroes of Xuan Tianzong’s ranking, immediately felt a great pressure, and the sword power on Ye Ziling’s body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Looking for a dead end!”
Seeing Lin Yun threw the sword out, he deceived Luo Yuan who was in front of him, roared, and his blood boiled like a sea of fire.
Thump thump!
His heart beats wildly, and between his steps, like a burning furnace, three dragon veins are looming. Under the blood qi that was close to madness, people felt an instinctive fear, and the blood qi was suppressed as if it had solidified.
No way, this is the advantage of the Dragon Veins Triple Realm after strengthening the blood qi, even the Canglong Shengtian Jue can’t resist it.
Shenxiao transforms the ghost!
Bang bang bang!
The moment Lin Yun urged the Shenxiao Sword Art, Luo Yuan’s fist shadow hit like a violent storm, and every punch made Lin Yun snorted and retreated.
After dozens of punches, Lin Yun couldn’t retreat and was forced to a desperate situation.
But after all, the Nether Flower bloomed completely behind him, with twenty-four petals supporting a black sky curtain, making Lin Yun, who was wearing a green shirt, look extraordinarily cold.
“Disciple Yaoguang, kneel down for Laozi!”
Luo Yuan ran away with another heavy punch, roaring like a flame dragon.
In the desperate situation, the dragon and phoenix cauldron rose from the dragon yuan sea, booming, Lin Yun’s eyes glowed with blood, a destructive force flooded the cauldron all over his body, and the ancient power of chaos ran wildly in his body.
Lin Yun held his mind, the Heavenly Dragon imprinted on the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron was activated, and he raised his hand and bombarded it out.
Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!
Bang!
Luo Yuan, who had always had the upper hand with his fists, was directly blasted for a hundred meters.
Lin Yun stood there, unmoved.
“How can it be……”
Luo Yuan vomited blood and looked at Lin Yun incredulously.
Although he was the first to enter the triple realm of the dragon vein, he couldn’t possibly suppress Lin Yun, who had just entered the dragon vein.
Especially since the opponent did not have a sword in his hand, endless unwillingness spread to the bottom of his heart, Luo Yuan roared: “Great Yanlong Fist!”
It was this move, the ultimate move that defeated the three masters before, once again appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone’s expressions shrank, and they felt the tremendous pressure. They could see clearly that there was a primitive holy pattern condensing in Luo Yuan’s palm.
It is the Flame Dragon Saint Mark!
The flame will bless the flame dragon sacred pattern, evolve the ghost-level high-grade martial arts, once this punch is out, the gods and ghosts are invincible.
Whoosh!
But no one thought that Lin Yun, who slammed back his opponent, took the lead in one step and launched the offensive first.
He flew horizontally, people in the air, every meridian, every strand of qi and blood, every inch of muscle, every strand of dragon pattern, and even the sword intent deep in the center of the eyebrows, all rushed toward the arm.
Lin Yun’s whole body strength was gathered in his hands, and then his ten fingers kept changing.
Rumble!
With every change, Lin Yun exhausted a lot of blood and energy, morphing into a wave of majestic dragons and constantly superimposing him.
When Longwei was superimposed ten times, Lin Yun put his hands together, and an extremely mysterious mark appeared in his palm.
In the next moment, Lin Yun’s eyes turned golden, and a fierce and domineering extreme dragon power was released in his palm.
Supreme Dragon Seal, Shenlong Flying!
A hundred phantoms of the dragon flew out from him, the phantom of the dragon merged with the mighty sky, and Lin Yun held the supreme dragon seal and blasted out.
Bang!
Luo Yuan’s right hand burst directly into a cloud of blood, and the little moon wheel behind him shattered with a click.
Puff!
Luo Yuan spit out blood and flew out, his right hand was directly blasted away, and the whole person was completely stupid.
There was silence, deathly silence.
Even Tianchi Shengjun had been in shock for a long time, feeling that his scalp was numb, and looked at Lin Yun in shock.
thump!
On the other side, holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Ye Ziling stabbed with one sword, and Bai Kuang and Liu Yu were each stabbed out of a hole. After kneeling to the ground, Jianwei immediately fell, and he couldn’t get up.
Lin Yun looked up, just in time to see Ye Ziling’s gaze, the two smiled at each other.
There was no sound around, only the sacred dragon battle flag behind Ye Ziling was hunting and hunting in the wind.