Chapter 326 Who is fighting with me!

Chapter Three Hundred and Fourteen

Along with the endless domineering agitation, the overlord sword known as the forbidden technique in the Lingxiao sword pavilion was sacrificed in Lin Yun’s hand to meet the two terrifying sword moves.

Whether it was Chu Haoyu’s shocking clouds and endless clouds, or Chang Hao’s burning clouds, they were terrifying. The disciple of the Ordinary Xuanwu Sixth Layer, in front of these two ultimate moves, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it for a moment.

Especially Jingyun Wuji, when the Jingyun sword technique had reached its peak, this strongest killer move was perfect, and no flaws could be found.

Many sect elders were amazed and surprised. Although Chang Hao’s Yanyun sword technique was only at the Dacheng realm, it was a spirit-level sword technique after all.

In addition to the spirit-level cultivation technique Yan Yun Jue he cultivates, this move burns even clouds, and its power is also not to be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, the two ultimate moves are equally divided. Coming side by side, and above the sword grave, the wind is surging and howling, which is frightening.

No one is optimistic about Lin Yun’s situation, being able to hold two swords in his body, can stop the two ultimate moves that are falling like a flood.

But when the burial flower was unsheathed, and endless domineering agitation, the spectators from all quarters still ignited a glimmer of hope for this stubborn boy.

“Ba Jian!”

“Lin Yun sacrificed his Tyrant Sword, will there be a chance?”

“The Tyrant Sword, it was also Megatron Daqin back then. It is even more powerful than the Dragon Tiger Fist!”

The disciples of the Lingxiao sword pavilion have a special sentiment towards Tyrant Sword, which is similar to the sentiment of Xuantianzong disciple towards Dragon Tiger Boxing. It’s a pity…For hundreds of years, few people have practiced Tyrant Sword.

Only Lin Yun was able to practice it!

It was he who chased his sword against the wind and killed Ye Liuyun with a tyrant sword that made him famous in the sword pavilion.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to see Lin Yun offering his Overlord Sword. I saw it today, and I have to say that it really made many people excited.

However, many elders on Guanyuntai shook their heads secretly after being astonished.

It is true that the Tyrant Sword is extremely powerful, known as the sect’s access control technique, but if it is only a small achievement, how can it stop the peak consummation of the shocking cloud sword?

The Jingyun sword technique is also quite famous in the sect, and the difficulty is equivalent to that of the Seven Profound Steps.

Able to cultivate to the peak of Consummation, the power has already undergone a qualitative change, not to mention Chang Hao’s Yanyun sword technique, assisting.

In the eyes of the public, the overlord sword that Lin Yun sacrificed finally ran into the sword moves of Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao in mid-air.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and it was like two great swordsmanships unstoppable by rivers and floods. In mid-air, for a pause, cracks appeared no matter if it was Jingyun Wuji or the vision of burning clouds.

Between the turmoil of the sword light, the artistic conception of the two ultimate moves seemed to be shattered at any time.

“blocked?”

The spirits of many spectators were shocked, but it was too late to sigh, the domineering condensed in Lin Yun’s body collapsed, and under the impact of the two great sword moves, it fell like a cannonball.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, it fell heavily in the raging fire paved by blood and ghost flames. The ground shook violently, causing bursts of exclamation.

Lin Yun was so horribly defeated that this move was directly blasted into the sea of flames.

If he couldn’t get up, wouldn’t he be burned alive on the spot?

“good!”

Above the sword sculpture, Bai Ting looked ecstatic, and laughed: “Sure enough, as I guessed, Xiao Cheng Ba Jian also wants to come back, foolishly dreaming.”

Luo Feng glanced coldly, and said lightly: “This battle is not over yet.”

“It’s not over? Even if this little bunny isn’t burned to death by the blood spirit ghost fire, how can he stop Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao’s ultimate move after he stands up? Even the Tyrant Sword can’t stop it, what can be wrong!”

Bai Ting said with a sneer, “Besides death, it’s still death. The old man can’t think of any other results.”

Seeing the raging flames, Lin Yun was about to be swallowed completely, and his palm hit the ground fiercely.

Before the sea of fire came together, it rose into the air and landed on the hilt of an ancient sword. The blood spirit ghost fire, even if Lin Yun trained the dragon-like combat body, it would not last long in it.

Puff!

With blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Lin Yun fell on the hilt of his sword, the situation has not changed a bit.

Chu Haoyu’s Jingyun Wuji and Chang Hao’s Burning Lianyun, after defeating his Overlord Sword, their prestige rose again. The two great swordsmanship fell suddenly, overwhelming the sky, and swept across, not giving him any chance to escape.

Desperate…

Even if the moment of Fanghua was used to defeat the remaining power after the sword move, it would be difficult to kill these two people. But he would die in the hands of two people because of the exhaustion of his true essence.

Do you want to give up?

no way!

He promised himself that he would either not fight, and since he was fighting, he must win the first place!

Overlord sword, overlord sword great success, only the overlord sword can resolve this situation.

The two great sword moves that have reached the pinnacle fall from the sky, one sword stuns the clouds, and one sword burns the clouds. Any one sword can kill a person, let alone two swords combined.

But in full view, Lin Yun made a scene that no one had expected.

He closed his eyes and buried the flowers in their sheaths. Like a dream, like waking up from a dream, the blood-colored rose petals that filled his body suddenly disappeared.

“Is this guy crazy?”

There was a huge earthquake in the four directions, and many people were wondering if they were dazzled.

Seeing the two ultimate moves, his prestige skyrocketed, and he attacked again, but he took his sword back into its sheath, and compared his eyes.

“crazy……”

Many people shook their heads and said nothing.

But closing his eyes and waiting for death, neither abstaining nor facing the enemy, is really crazy.

“Waiting to die? It’s okay to die like this. If you die in the two great evil spirits, you won’t be in vain to enter my sword pavilion.”

On the sword sculpture, Bai Ting touched his beard, with a faint smile on his face. The smile was cold to the bones and contained a deep hatred.

Luo Feng frowned and didn’t bother to pay attention to the other party. His gaze fell on Lin Yun below, and he began to think.

Is this Wu Jian?

But no one, on the spot, comprehend the sword… the little guy is really crazy.

Is Lin Yun really crazy?

Naturally not, he felt only half a step away from Tyrant Sword Dacheng when he finished refining the Sword Emperor Grass.

His background is long enough, only half a step away, as long as he understands this half step, Tyrant Sword can be successful on the spot.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, Lin Yun was in a state of confusion and restlessness. He kept thinking about how to break through to Dacheng Dacheng.

But as he felt the two great sword moves, constantly falling and approaching step by step, Lin Yun’s heart gradually calmed down.

Either live or die.

Either let me be born as bright as a summer flower, or I died vigorously, buried in the land of the sword tomb, and companionship with the seniors of the sword pavilion, it is worth it.

In Lin Yun’s mind, a flash of aura suddenly flashed. It was a sword, not a move… One sword cuts floating clouds, one sword sweeps Liuhe; one sword surpasses nine days, and one sword smashes all wastes!

But this sword is also a trick!

Before, I was trapped in this obstacle and couldn’t get out. The so-called Overlord Sword was just one move!

Isn’t it a sword if you stab it with one stroke?

Protector Mei, you dug a big hole for me.

At the extreme of his thoughts, the two ultimate moves had a terrifying reputation, but they were as quick as electricity. No matter if he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, he would be swallowed in less than ten meters.

call out!

At the moment, Lin Yun’s closed eyes finally opened, and the light in the eyes burst.

When there is no room for hair, the funeral flower is unsheathed, and the endless domineering is released again from Lin Yun.

“It’s Tyrant Sword again!”

Everyone didn’t know why, and they didn’t know why Lin Yun played the Overlord Sword again. In the previous scene, he lost terribly.

“Extremely ridiculous.”

Bai Ting snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain. After all, it was because of poor skills, Xiaocheng Bajian couldn’t break the game at all.

“wrong!”

Luo Feng’s eyes flashed with a strange light, and he noticed something wrong. He felt that there were some doorways in Lin Yun’s body, but he couldn’t see clearly.

“It seems that you are really out of luck, Xiaocheng Bajian, but you can’t break my two ultimate moves!”

“die!”

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao’s eyes flashed with cold light, without the slightest pity in their eyes.

“Who said that my overlord sword is only Xiaocheng?”

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth turned up slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and a sword pierced out between raising his hand.

This sword, endless domineering, did not change in the slightest. Only urge the Tyrant Sword Heart Technique, move with the heart, leave from the heart, only with this sword intent, move forward indefinitely, and leave me alone.

Don’t ask for all kinds of changes, just ask for the passion and passion in the heart, to vent as much as you want, and live up to your youth.

When this sword pierced out, Lin Yun’s momentum changed drastically, like an ancient holy emperor, dominating the world, in the land of the sword mound, an ancient long sword with a handle inserted on the ground, trembling for no reason, seems to be What are you afraid of.

Click!

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao were shocked in their eyes. The perfect sword strength of the two of them, in front of Lin Yun’s sword, was actually like paper.

Fractures appeared and they continued to collapse. The terrifying ultimate move was quickly resolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Break it for me!”

Floating clouds for nine days, eight wastes and six together!

In the wild shout, Lin Yun Dacheng Bajian finally sacrificed it. As if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, the two of them were killed with a killer move.

“Sacrifice Martial Soul!”

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao vomited big mouths of blood, unable to maintain their composure anymore, behind them, there was a burst of brilliant light, and a sword and martial spirit appeared in each.

Wow!

Wuhun appeared, and the two of them had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, and instantly returned to the peak.

“Is it this far?”

Everyone was shocked, and they didn’t expect that an alliance battle would eventually come to the point where Martial Soul would be used. Sacrificing the spirit of martial arts can obviously increase the strength, but once the spirit of martial arts is slightly damaged, it will cause permanent flaws.

If the body is injured, there is an elixir to make up for it, and once the martial soul is injured, there is no cure.

Many people would rather suffer severe injuries than sacrifice their martial souls easily. That’s why.

“Want to come back? It’s a pity… that’s it.”

Seeing that the two of them handed over the last hole cards, Lin Yun got up without any scruples, and returned the sword to the sheath.

Under circumstances that everyone could not imagine, he gently raised his hand.

The majestic sword intent covers a radius of one thousand meters, and there are purple irises like ice crystals at the pubic area. After a reversal, a purple iris flower suddenly formed at the foot, blooming with magnificent light.

Lin Yun flaunted his hair, danced wildly, slowly raised his hand, and slapped it fiercely.

boom!

The power of horror burst out from the palm of his palm, and the blood flames burning within a kilometer of a thousand meters were crushed into powder and disappeared.

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao, who had just sacrificed their martial souls and returned to the top, still didn’t understand what was going on.

After being gently pressed down by this palm, the two sword martial arts suddenly shattered, vomiting blood, and fainted on the spot.

The world is silent.

The surrounding scene was terrifying. Everyone looked at the thin, blood-stained Tsing Yi boy with dramatic changes in their eyes.

There are strange flowers in the world, in the cliff of the sky, in the corner of the sea, in a single thought, breaking the soil, budding, luxuriant, blooming, angry, and withering. The beauty of this peanut is lonely, just like the only Lin Yun standing in the sword grave.

One thought blossoms, and the glory is overwhelming. Who will compete with me!