Chapter 422: Strengthen Me The High Heaven Sword Pavilion

While breathing, the storm-like sword light fell towards Mu Xiuhan.

Mu Xiuhan was chopped off and only had the power to parry. In the continuous sword light, he kept retreating.

After seven or forty-nine swords, Lin Yun suddenly added gravity, smashing Mu Xiuhan away with a single sword.

With a flick of his wrist, he turned around and stabbed a sword.

call out!

The sword tip’s cold light was like stars, expanding continuously in the eyes of Jing Jue who roared. Its monstrous fierce flames suddenly became dumb, and his face became extremely difficult to look at.

With this sword again, and another turn, he found his flaw.

What’s the matter!

But this time, Lin Yun didn’t give him a chance to leave calmly. The point of his sword was two inches from his shoulders, and his feet kept moving forward.

There is no way to describe Jing Jue’s mood at the moment, he was cold sweat, unable to turn around and unable to move forward.

He can only retreat back, but this sword is like a shadow, no matter how much he retreats, the distance from the tip of his nose is never more than two inches.

With no retreat, Jing Jue, who was forced to a desperate situation, roared. The right hand holding the knife slashed towards the sword with a thunderous momentum.

Cang!

But Lin Yun seemed to have expected it long ago, and when the sword was turned down, Jing Jue’s arm was drawn with blood.

Amid the screams, Lin Yun shot like electricity, and the burial sword kept tapping like a spear.

Jing Jue tried his best to dodge, but still couldn’t avoid them all.

A sword stabbed him in the chest, splashing blood, he was hit and flew severely.

The golden crow print behind him burst into light, and Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and he rushed out like a golden crow lightning and rose into the air.

Bang!

Mu Xiuhan and Bai Yue’s killer moves, which they used, suddenly fell through. The bombardment hit the ground, bursting into the sky, the rocks mixed with snowflakes, and burst frantically.

The light of the bright moon!

Before the two of them had time to get out, they saw a magnificent and domineering glimmer of sword light in the air, like a blazing moon, and fell down mercilessly.

The sword is like the moon, and the moon is like fire.

This ray of sword light was impossibly tyrannical, and among the many people watching the battle, the incredible gazes slashed on Mu Xiuhan and Bai Yue.

Puff!

The swords of the two suddenly shattered, the body guard Zhenyuan was crushed, and the blood kept splashing out.

“this……”

“impossible!”

The expressions in the eyes of the two were extremely astonished, and they couldn’t believe that they could not even catch Lin Yun’s sword under their joint efforts. Not only did it fail to catch it, but even its body guard was broken, leaving several terrifying scars.

The opponent is just a rising star of Xuanwu Nine Layers, no matter how strong it is, it should not be so easy to defeat the two.

He didn’t have such a strong strength in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, and even on the ninth floor of the Treasure Hall, he was not so strong and terrifying.

In the tenth floor of the treasure hall, what exactly did he go through to produce such a metamorphosis?

“The light of Haoyue is burning like flames. With this Shuiyue sword technique, what realm must he cultivate to achieve this level?”

“I’m afraid that the peak has been completed, this son is really terrible…”

“No, it’s not just that, in addition to the consummation of the Shuiyue swordsmanship, his sword intent is probably close to the complete innate sword intent wirelessly.”

“It must be like this. It is close to the innate sword intent, blessed under the peak and perfect Shuiyue swordsmanship, it has this power, it is not an exaggeration.”

In the Wuzong Chaos, Lin Yun’s sword was a rock-shattering shock, which made many sects who watched the battle shine in front of them and shocked them.

Shui Wuhen listened to Zongmen elder’s discussion, but he secretly shook his head, he felt that these people were right.

But I didn’t even say the point…

Lin Yun must have experienced something in the tenth floor, his sword is obviously more confident. The realm and cultivation base have not changed, but the inner temperament of the whole person has undergone a completely reborn qualitative change.

It is a kind of boldness, a kind of unspeakable, only swordsmen can understand the boldness.

In the chaos, the people in the sword pavilion who were fighting the four sects were equally surprised when they saw this scene.

“Haoyue is like fire, this is the highest state of Shuiyue swordsmanship, the peak is complete!”

“Lin Yun has cultivated the spirit-level super-grade sword technique to the highest level of consummation, it’s incredible.”

“Hahaha, what a Lin Yun, really surprised me.”

“The clouds will not disperse, the sword pavilion will not fall, everyone, kill it with me, and strengthen me the high sword pavilion.”

“Strengthen Me Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!”

Shocked by Lin Yun’s strength, the sword pavilion suddenly increased in momentum, and for a while, the four teams that had teamed up felt deep pressure.

“Damn it, die for me!”

The violent storm blows the boundless wind and snow, but Jing Jue is forced to retreat.

Lin Yun split out the light of the bright moon, and the moment he landed, he killed him again.

His calculation is extremely accurate.

Regardless of the blood surging from the wound on his chest, he didn’t have the slightest idea of suppressing it, just wanting to wait for the moment Lin Yun landed. From the rear, cut it in half, he didn’t believe it, he didn’t believe that he would fail three times.

call out!

But the moment Lin Yun turned around, the situation suddenly reversed, and Jing Jue had no time to release the sword, and his arrogance was completely gone.

Just because Lin Yun’s sword touched his eyebrows.

There was even a drop of blood overflowing between the center of the eyebrows, and the tip of the sword pierced the skin.

Jing Jue’s face paled as soon as he brushed it, like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold and trembling slightly.

“Under the anger, there are more and more flaws, and since you are bent on death, I will do what you want.”

“Do not……”

Puff!

Lin Yun didn’t give Jing Jue a chance to argue with a sword, pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Frosty and cold!

The moment the sword was drawn out, accompanied by splashing blood, Lin Yun turned around and swung out the ultimate move of Shuiyue Sword Technique.

Boundless sword power, wherever you go, all things are frozen in ice.

Under this sword, Mang Feixue and Bai Yue, who were struggling to get up, were frozen together, and time seemed to stand still.

The snowflakes do not move, and the two ice sculptures cannot move either.

Click!

In the next moment, when the ice sculptures shattered, Bai Yue and Mu Xiuhan exploded into countless fragments, and the snowflakes flew again with the dissipated sword power.

Between the static and the movement, the two evil spirits fell, and merged with the snow in the sky, leaving no bones.

“died?”

The Quartet was terrified, and no one thought that Jing Jue, Mu Xiuhan, and Bai Yue would all die under Lin Yun’s sword at the same time.

Even if he thinks he has the strength to defeat, he may not dare to kill.

But no one thought that Lin Yun not only dared to kill, but he did not hesitate to kill, and was extremely decisive.

Such a scene deeply shocked the major sects in the Sifang camp.

“this……”

“Hey, the swordsman’s way of killing and cutting is truly reflected in this body. As a swordsman, how can anyone who dare not kill? The Shuiyue swordsmanship is in his hands, it is really incredible, and he can do whatever he wants, like an arm. This son will definitely shine in the Longmen Competition in the future.”

“Could it be that he has the ability to challenge Eighth Son at the end of the year?”

“The prince has the strength to kill the Purple Mansion. He shouldn’t be able to do it yet, but it may not be impossible to get to the top ten.”