Chapter 209

When the porcelain-white faceless mask fell, a face that no one expected appeared in front of everyone.

It’s not Lin Yun, who is it!

On the battlefield, the two brothers Han Mo and Han Feng rubbed their eyes vigorously.

After repeated confirmations, it was finally confirmed that this white-shirted swordsman was undoubtedly Lin Yun.

“Obviously we have been driven into the sword burial forest, why did this guy run out again…”

Mo Qingyun was equally shocked, unbelievable.

The ten great basalt realm leaders, including Huangfu Jingxuan, their expressions changed drastically.

They joined forces that day and saw with their own eyes that Lin Yun had nowhere to go and was forced into the Burying Sword Forest.

It is a mortal place, and no one can get out.

But right now, Lin Yun appeared in front of everyone alive, undoubtedly slapping everyone who had chased him.

He not only walked out alive, but also broke the profound entrance and was promoted to the Xuanwu realm.

Thinking of Lin Yun’s cold eyes that day, and then looking at Leng Mo who was crucified to the ground, howling in pain, all of them shuddered.

“How could this guy come out.”

Feng Haoyu, who almost killed Li Wuyou with the palm of his hand, looked very ugly.

Some people look ugly, while others are happy.

“This little guy actually came out alive… but he started his hands, but it was really ruthless.”

Xin Yan’s beautiful eyes waved, and the haze between her eyebrows disappeared. In a flash, she was full of charm.

From the moment she came into contact with Lin Yun, the young man felt very calm and as thorough as autumn water.

Even if it is divided into rudders in the imperial capital, after all the grievances, they can’t bear it.

But if he really thinks that he has a good temper, he can bully at will, that would be a big mistake.

If you don’t be angry, you will be angry.

Just like Lin Yun now, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! A single shot of the blood-stabing dragon horse would return it to Leng Mo, a more ruthless and indifferent shot, which made him suffer ten times a hundred times more pain.

The next one is Wang Ning!

Today, no matter who comes, Lin Yun can’t stop Lin Yun from killing him.

When the mask fell, Wang Ning was completely frightened. Didn’t he say that Jian Jian Lin was a place of death?

This guy, how come out…

I can’t die, I can’t die, I still have a good future, I am the royal family!

“stop!”

Seeing Lin Yun, there was no sign of mercy, Wang Yan beside Bai Ting shouted loudly.

Lin Yun didn’t pay any attention, the sword in his hand took Wang Ning’s heart directly.

But as soon as his wrist was set, there was a piercing sound behind him, and Lin Yun looked back.

Two figures flew towards him.

It was the two brothers, Han Mo and Han Feng, who first attacked him and Li Wuyou in the dark forest that day.

When the two moved, the other basalt realm leaders moved with it.

Before, without knowing his identity, these people did not act rashly.

But now, now that he knows Lin Yun’s identity, he can’t give him a way to survive.

In the gloomy forest, the people who forced Lin Yun to be so miserable, they knew they couldn’t do good.

Rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to take the lead.

Being able to break the hallway at such a young age is naturally a decisive generation, and he made a choice without hesitation.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Wang Ning rolled a few times on the ground, quickly got up, and shouted loudly: “Hurry up and slaughter this sword slave. He is not dead today, and we will not be at peace in the future! If anyone would attack him…”

Condensed into a light, hurting people with a finger!

Lin Yun glanced at him, and flicked his fingers, a ray of sword light broke through the air.

The purple sword glow, like a frightful moment, arrived in the blink of an eye. Wang Ning hurriedly shut up, moved his body between the sparks and the flint, avoiding the vital points.

Puff!

Jian Mang almost penetrated his heart, piercing Wang Ning’s chest, and the blood rushed to the ground, causing him to die in pain.

“not dead?”

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he chased after raising his leg, wanting to make up another sword.

But Han Mo and Han Feng, under the joint efforts of the two brothers, the majestic sword power has completely enveloped him.

After chasing, the back is empty and the door is open, and if you don’t die, you have to be disabled.

Too much deception!

On that day, in the dark forest, the two brothers were willing to be Wang Ning’s doglegs, relying on the cultivation base of the Xuanwu realm, and took the lead in attacking him.

It’s the same today, it’s endless and stubborn.

clang!

Under the distraction, Lin Yun was hit by the two together, shaking back three steps.

“I thought you had grown a lot, but that’s all.”

Han Mo, Han Feng, stood side by side, watching Lin Yun who had been repelled sneered and said: “Recover a dog’s life from the Burial Sword Forest. Honestly, it’s not good to be a man with his tail curtailed!”

Cengceng!

Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other basalt realm leaders, running like a dragon, chased frantically.

As long as the two were dragging Lin Yun for a while, a few of them could come completely and besiege Lin Yun again.

“Jointly strangling?”

The many elders of the Lingxiao Jiange, as well as a group of senior disciples, all showed surprise.

Earlier, I heard some rumors that Wang Ning teamed up with the top ten basalt realm leaders to strangle a disciple with the innate five orifices.

Somewhat unbelievable, it always feels too unbelievable.

But now, these people cooperated in perfect cooperation, and ran towards Lin Yun.

If it was the first shot, there would definitely not be such a tacit understanding… Right now, you can believe it if you don’t believe it.

“hateful!”

Xin Yan’s face turned dark, and she didn’t expect to witness such a shameless scene with her own eyes.

Next to Bai Ting, Wang Yan’s nervous expression gradually eased, and said indifferently, “After all, it’s a clown, I see how you die!”

Boom boom boom!

Without warning, in a situation where everyone was defenseless, three bursts of thunder suddenly sounded out of thin air in the fighting arena.

The dense shadows of swords suddenly rose from Lin Yun’s palm like a torrential storm.

Facing Han Mo and Han Feng’s ridicule, Lin Yun stood firm, said nothing, and waved his hand and thundery’s swordsmanship killed him.

The wind roars like thunder.

With a flick of his wrist, he sprang out three swords as he breathed. With each sword, there are ninety-nine eighty-one sword shadows. Three swords pierced out, and there were more than two hundred sword shadows like a storm.

The pupils of Han Mo and Han Feng shrank sharply, and they were a little out of reach.

But it’s not enough!

Thirty-six purple iris flowers in the pubic area were all blooming, and Lin Yun’s eyes flashed brightly. With a long whistle, he breathed out six more swords.

Cengceng!

He urged the Purple Kite Sword Art to the extreme, suffocating the oppressive Han Mo and Han Feng with a sword force all over his body, like a mad dragon overwhelming the river.

Han Mo and Han Feng’s face changed wildly. In front of this sword power, he had no idea of competing with him, retreating again and again.

But in the blink of an eye, nine thunder sounds, converged into one, and then tried to make a move, it was too late.

Bang!

The two of them were shocked and vomited blood on the spot.

Clang clang clang!

Han Mo and Han Feng gritted his teeth, the swords in each hand danced impermeably. At the moment of life and death, he will show his full strength.

I have to say that it is a real brother, and the two of them work together, which is far from ordinary swordsmanship.

But Lin Yun’s sword was different, Leiyin’s swordsmanship would only get faster and faster.

The first sword made them so strenuous, and the second sword would only double the pressure.

Falling flowers!

The flower fell for a moment, and Lin Yun’s sword light swayed, making Han Mo and Han Feng a little messy.

I don’t know who Lin Yun’s sword came from in a daze.

Puff!

When Jianguang hit, Han Mo was bounced off by a sword, blood splattered in his chest.

The third sword, Feixue!

Without giving Han Feng much time to think, Lin Yun’s sword rose like a cloud and fluttered like snow. The sword power all over his body was like a surging white cloud, and the scattered sword lights were flying like snowflakes.

The sword in his hand, wrapped in the light of the sword flying like snow, rolled away.

The vast sword power, not only has the agility of snow, but also evolved out of the sea of clouds. Fortunately, in the lightning-like sword light, there is more spirituality.

A sword came out, before the light of the sword arrived, and the reckless sword force shook Han Mo into a blast.

Chasing the moon!

Almost to the peak, chase the stars month by month!

Lin Yun’s figure flashed, making people unable to capture his vision quickly, as if the stars, the sun and the moon were all left behind by him.

When he appeared, Han Mo had just landed behind him.

Bang!

As soon as Han Mo landed, hundreds of sword lights burst out of his body, and accompanied by the surging blood, he fell to the ground crashingly, knowing his life or death.

Four strokes, just four strokes, Lin Yun defeated Han Mo and Han Feng.

The two of them were not like Wang Ning. They were able to break through the profound entrance with the Po Xuan Pill. Cooperating with each other is even more difficult to understand.

Just now that Lin Yun was nothing but such an evaluation, it seemed that the words were still in his ears, and the two of them were already lying down like dead pigs and dead dogs.

But the two people involved in this way, but also created an excellent mobile phone meeting for the remaining six basalt realm leaders.

“Kill him!”

Headed by Mo Qingyun and Feng Haoyu, six basalt realm leaders flew into the sky.

The whole body was tumbling with the real essence, and at the same time, the martial soul was sacrificed, and the violent aura was overwhelming.

Click!

The six great basalt realm leaders, at the same time, sacrificed the peak blow of the martial soul, which was too terrifying. Before it completely fell, the terrifying prestige caused the ground under Lin Yun’s feet to burst open and spread continuously.

Such a terrifying prestige, as long as a random killer move falls on Lin Yun.

Will be hit hard on the spot, without any accidents.

Everyone put themselves on the ground, completely unexpected that Lin Yun had any way to break the game.

But Lin Yun’s long sleeves were like clouds, and he waved smoothly. It’s like a crane spreading its wings and an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.

When his white robe and long sleeves unfolded like clouds and water, the trembling sword body exploded with a loud noise comparable to thunder. It was like a blast of thunder, not in the sky, not in the clouds, but in his hands, it sounded out of thin air.

Bang!

The terrifying thunder sound, precipitating the sword force precipitated by the four patterns of wind, flowers, snow, and moon, exploded.

The last style of Leiyin’s swordsmanship, Shenxiao…

The sound of the gods is like thunder, shaking the clouds!

Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, six leaders in the basalt realm, were only half a meter short of their ultimate move to fall on Lin Yun.

But after all, it was half a meter short, and thunder was thundered on the ground, rising from the palm of his hand. At such a close distance, the six people were shocked by Qiqiao bleeding on the spot, deaf in both ears, and blurred eyes. After falling to the ground, they wailed in pain while covering their ears.

The terrible thunder sound buzzed like an explosion in their minds.

In the fighting arena, the other nine-star rookies were already far away from the center of the storm.

But I was still blown away by this sudden thunder, I only felt a splitting headache, and the eardrum was shaking.

The remaining dozens of organ puppets were shaking constantly under the shock of thunder. Then there was a bang, falling apart, disintegrating into a mess of parts.

“Fuck!”

Huangfu Jingxuan smiled slightly, patted his hands, and walked out slowly.

The crisp applause also awakened everyone from the trance, and suddenly discovered that Huangfu Jingxuan had not taken any action.

Also right… Huangfu Jingxuan has a powerful half-step sword intent. The strength is obviously higher than that of other basalt realm leaders, and naturally has its pride, and he is unwilling to join hands with them to deal with Lin Yun.

“You are a waste martial arts soul, you can have the current strength, it is really impressive. However, that’s it…”

Cang!

With a melodious sword chant, Huangfu Jingxuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and the half-step sword intent on his body burst into light.

His long hair is open and flamboyant, and he is handsome and handsome.

Supported by the half-step sword intent, it was like a peerless sword, which made people feel like there was light on his body that could not be seen directly.

“There is Huangfu Jianfeng, he is enough!”

Wang Yan, who was already desperate, brightened his eyes and rekindled hope.

Swordsman, when there is a sharp edge!

Rather than bend, go straight ahead and let me go!

But Lin Yun suddenly swayed endless sharpness, with a terrible sword on him, rising from the ground, soaring upright, until it was completely impossible to stare.

Complete sword intent!

The many senior disciples and many elders of the High Sword Pavilion suddenly stood up, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely shocked.

Suddenly, some understand why Lin Yun’s strength is so terrifying.

Lin Yunyang waved his hand, and the burial sword carried the full sword intent.

With the momentum of thunder, he broke through the air and easily crushed the half-step sword intent on Huangfu Jingxuan’s body, and pierced his chest with a puff.

The light of the rice grains, dare to contend for the glory of Haoyue!

The half-step sword intent is against the complete sword intent, and it is crushed without any suspense. The speed is even a little unacceptable, but it has to be accepted.

Lin Yun glanced at him, his eyes indifferent, and faintly said: “Don’t pretend to be in front of me? If you are willing to join forces with them, you may have a 50% chance to defeat me… As for now, I can defeat you with a single sword. You were there that day. Sword intent is planted in Wuyou, today I will let you feel this kind of taste!”

Hum!

The flower funeral sword inserted in Huangfu Jingxuan’s chest hummed endlessly, and the complete sword intent followed the body of the sword, looting wildly in Huangfu Jingxuan’s body.

His face was pale, his facial features were distorted with pain, he knelt on one knee, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound with pain.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, the complete sword intent, endless, endless, and even growing.

“help me.”

Huangfu Jingxuan looked at Lin Yun in despair, his eyes were full of begging, he was too aware of the terrible meaning of this sword.

I have to say that this scene is too ridiculous for him who just said so far.

Lin Yun didn’t bother to pay attention, his face changed slightly, but when he looked back, it was Wang Ning who was struggling to get up.

Stumbled and ran to the edge of the fighting arena, only one step short of going through the blue mask.

Seeing Lin Yun looking over, Wang Ning stopped, suddenly feeling a little happy.

How about comprehending the complete sword intent, I still can’t help it!

I couldn’t help but laughed: “I know you want to kill me, but unfortunately, you still can’t kill me today. The days are long and the water flows, I will play with you slowly in the High Heaven sword pavilion. I see what you can do with a waste martial arts spirit. Fight with me!”

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around, ready to jump out of the fighting arena.

As long as he is out of the fighting arena, there is Elder Bai Ting, and his elder brother Wang Yan…Lin Yun wants to kill him again, it is as difficult as heaven!

“Get back.”

In the martial arts arena, stars rose into the sky, and Li Wuyou flew up, rushed across the blue light curtain, and kicked him.

Bang!

In the loud noise, Wang Ningdun burst into flight like a sandbag.

When it fell, he rolled for tens of meters. When he raised his head, he just saw Lin Yun’s stern face and cold eyes.

Suddenly he was so scared that he lost half of it.

In those bright eyes, one word is clearly written at this moment, kill!