Chapter 459: Legendary Transformation Realm
In the old days, at the princess mansion’s Qiongtai feast, the other party abolished his junior brother Bai Yu, and he had already killed him.
It’s a pity that not only failed to kill this kid, but lost to Xin Jue’s hands, which made him feel ashamed. Today, his cultivation base has advanced greatly, and the Demon Fist has been cultivated to the peak of consummation, and his strength is not what it used to be.
Originally thinking, the Longmen Grand Competition, a big defeat, Xinjue, a shame.
But I didn’t expect the opponent to be gone.
Although Ke Xinjue died, Lin Yun was still alive, and it was undoubtedly a great opportunity to torture and kill the other party right now.
Breaking into the prince’s wedding and wounding Longlinwei, each of them was enough to make him dead.
The whole body suddenly burst into golden brilliance, and the fierce and domineering Buddha, matched with his violent killing intent, was like a Buddhist King Kong walking out of a picture album.
The mighty Buddha, endless confusion, thunder, rage, and violent aura, all hindered this wind and snow.
“Devil Fist!”
“Han Gang’s Demon Conquering Fist is said to have cultivated to the highest level of Consummation, but Lin Yun is self-defeating from his profound veins and retreats instead of advancing in strength. I am afraid that this battle will be quite miserable.”
“Han Gang probably won’t stay alive, after all, his junior was abandoned by Lin Yun personally in the princess’s mansion.”
There are many warriors who know the grievances between the two, one after another said.
thump!
When the Buddha’s prestige on Han Gang’s body rose to the extreme, he couldn’t bear it anymore when he sat down on his horse, and collapsed to the ground. Seeing Han Gang’s figure violent, he punched in the air, carrying the Fury of Demon Down, and slammed down towards Lin Yun fiercely.
Under the power of the fist, the snow floating in the sky was crushed on the spot and ceased to exist.
Suddenly, there was no wind or snow between the two, clear and clear.
“Die!”
In the midst of the volley, Han Gang was full of True Qi, condensing the secret seal of Buddhism, causing the power of this fist to burst out with astonishing pressure.
“What a strong breath!”
The crowd looked at Han Gang falling in mid-air, like a Buddha statue, as if even a mountain peak could be shattered.
Lin Yun on the blood dragon horse looked extremely small under his boundless fist.
“I’m afraid you don’t have this ability yet…”
The blood dragon immediately rose into the air and Lin Yun stretched out his hand to tightly hold the burial sword that popped out of the sword box.
When the five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, half a step of the innate sword intent, surging from him. This sword intent is pure and fierce, misty and dusty, not cannibalizing fireworks, but it is incomparably domineering and full of attention.
He didn’t have a strong cultivation base, but the eighth peak of Xuanwu, but this sword intent broke out on him. However, his aura is equal to Han Gang, fearless in life and death, and full of edge.
To the sword’s heart, indomitable!
“Sword Intent?”
Han Gang frowned, but then sneered.
“Without the support of your cultivation base, how tyrannical your sword intent is, it’s just a castle in the air, it’s just showing off!”
All ten profound veins in his body were activated, and the majestic true essence surging surgingly, urging his Buddha’s prestige to an astonishing level. The fists roared and roared, and the powerful breath escaped, forming a violent hurricane, disturbing the wind and snow all over the sky.
“Specious?”
Seventy-one purple iris petals in Lin Yundan’s field bloomed, and the 18-fold pale white light pattern around the purple iris fluctuated at the same time.
With the blessing of the power of time, his eight profound veins are crystal clear, bursting out with bright aura.
boom!
The true essence was surging, and the vigor of its basaltic eightfold continued to soar and surging out. The loud sword sounded, the sword came out half an inch, and the cold glow flashed, dazzling and dazzling, making Han Gang’s eyes hurt and his eyes trembling slightly.
In Lin Yun, he saw a mood that he had never seen before, half an inch of sword light, cold and arrogant. Han Gang, who was clearly at his cultivation level and two degrees taller than the opponent, suddenly felt panic, as if facing a round of bright moon, he looked extremely small.
Cang!
The sword’s body was like running water passing in front of Lin Yun’s eyes, and the burial foils were all out of the sheath, the majestic sword intent, buzzing endlessly.
There was a sudden tremor in Han Gang’s heart, and even a trace of cracks appeared in Fowei’s sharp sword intent.
“How can this be……”
Han Gang suddenly seemed a little flustered, and his confidence began to shake, “Damn it, pretend!”
With a hideous look on his face, Han Gang roared and roared, his facial features were twisted, pushing his fists to the limit.
His clenched fist with five fingers burst out with a trace of tyrannical black energy, as if it had split into a ferocious and ferocious monster, which seemed even more terrifying.
“It’s over, Lin Yun is really going to die.”
Outsiders couldn’t see the panic in Han Gang’s heart, only saw the horror after his fist fission, and Lin Yun sighed in his heart.
There is no more suspense…
Bang!
But when the fist light and the sword light collided, a scene that no one had expected appeared, and there was a loud noise in the air. The two were in the air, evenly matched, and the scene of Lin Yun being blown to death by a punch did not happen at all.
There was no time to surprise outsiders, Lin Yun flickered and made six swords in a row.
Spring weather turns rain, all rivers converge!
A sword came out, the vast sword intent turned into streams, and the rivers merged, silently, there were huge waves shaking the sky, rushing away.
View the sky with water!
Shuiyue sword power spread, Lin Yun in the air seemed to be in a lake, reckless sword power, majestic and boundless, magnificent, the snow falling in the air seemed to become thick and heavy under the sword power.
Bang bang bang!
Han Gang’s fist roared, and the demonic fist evolved to the extreme, but he could never crush this sword force.
Smoke and water!
Layers of ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and there was a vast mist of water quietly rising, this sword, the mist was vast, and the mist was vast.
The waves are terrifying!
Swords light in the air, like waves, emerge in endlessly, swords are like waves, and waves are like swords.
The situation was reversed in an instant. Han Gang, who was originally aggressive, was completely suppressed by Lin Yun’s sword power, only being passively beaten.
“Do not!”
Han Gang’s momentum plummeted, and he had an illusion, as if he was facing a master from the Purple Mansion, who had no power to fight at all.
Bang!
After six swords, Han Gang was full of prestige, full of holes, and the devil fist was completely devoid of momentum.
“Give me defeat!”
Lin Yun gave a cold shout, and buried flowers in his hands, like a lonely bright moon, the king over the world, lonely and admiring herself.
This sword transformed Yue’s arrogance into the ultimate domineering.
Everyone was taken aback, such a tyrannical sword force completely surpassed their understanding.
“stop!”
In the team of the eldest prince, an angry shout suddenly sounded, and on the left side of the carriage, the figure of the other masters of the Qingxuanhui flew into the air and swept over wildly.
But the sword is out, how can I stop.
Puff!
With blood splashing, Xuan Tianzong Han Gang’s chest ribs were all severed under this sword, and his body was heavily impacted on the snow by the momentum contained in the sword’s light.
“Transformation realm! This is the legendary transformation realm!”
Suddenly there was an old man in the crowd, trembling aloud, looking at Lin Yun’s expression, extremely unbelievable.
Swordsmanship is extraordinary and superb!
On the snowy ground, Xuantianzong Han Gang’s ribs were broken, and the blood surged wildly.
Rao is because of his profound cultivation, and under this sword, he was injured not lightly, miserable and embarrassed. If it is an ordinary Xuanwu ten-fold, it is afraid that it will be a sword, and it will have to be split in half on the spot.