Chapter 461

Bang bang bang!

The cavalry who rushed, swept through this sword light, their armor was shattered, their horses were destroyed, and the complete formation was in turmoil. After falling to the ground, they were in pain and wailing.

Bang!

But before Lin Yun had time to collect his sword, he saw a flash of red light and Han Tianming appeared in front of him. The corner of his mouth curled up with a grin, and between his hands, a palm was printed toward his heart, and the palm of his palm had a bloody mark like a snake.

Puff!

Between the sparks and the flint, Lin Yun avoided the vital point, but he still had a palm printed on his right shoulder.

A burst of blood spattered from his right shoulder, and his palms shook, knocking him into the air again.

“So shameless!”

In this scene, the people who watched gritted their teeth, Han Tianming half-stepped to the realm of the Purple Mansion, which was not much higher than Lin Yun’s cultivation base.

But his shots were despicable and disgusting, every time Lin Yun took the sword.

Before, regardless of the number of deaths and injuries in the Shence Camp, he remained silent, just staring at him like a viper.

thump!

Lin Yun fell to the snow, and the funeral flower came out, this time he hurt more than the last palm.

Half a step in the realm of the Purple Mansion, a carefully prepared palm, even if it avoids the key points, it is not something ordinary people can bear.

“Lin Yun, hurry up and leave me alone.”

On the carriage, Xin Yan looked pained and screamed.

Da da da!

The Shence camp in the rear was still gathering, and the big prince on the carriage was expressionless. The distinguished guests of the Qingxuanhui on both sides fell on Lin Yun indifferently, without any fluctuations, it seemed that he was a dead person.

The eyes of the crowd from all quarters were quite pity, the young man who fell to the ground in the wind and snow was really helpless.

It was the eldest prince, he didn’t even have a word or even a look in his eyes.

Let this young man see the fate of annoying him.

If there is no accident, this Lin Yun is afraid that he will be squeezed to death.

What about practicing swordsmanship to the realm?

One person, one sword, kills the Shence camp, how about the blood sword Feihong?

This Han Tianming is not entangled with you, no matter how high the swordsmanship is, there is no room to play.

“kill!”

Han Tianming’s thin face showed a cold smile, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

He enjoyed the pleasure of playing this kind of genius evildoer between applause. Ten days ago, he was also a leader. Unfortunately, after failing to promote to the Purple Mansion, he was stuck in the Purple Mansion realm for half a step.

He has a distorted and perverted hatred for the enchanting leader.

Boom, boom, boom!

The horses neighed, the hurricane was there, and the Shence camp gathered in the rear, under the order of Han Tianming, rushed once again. The ground vibrated loudly, and the sound of killing from heaven and earth made people tremble.

“Go, go!”

Xin Yan’s eyes were red, and she choked up.

Lin Yun on the ground smiled bitterly: “Sister, since I have come, I will not leave if there is no result. The blood is still cold, and there is no reason for the drawn sword to be taken back.”

For whom is happy, who is worried, for whom does not look back!

Bang!

The boy slapped his palm in the snow, and Lin Yun stood up and shouted, “Sword!”

The burial swords scattered in the distance sounded, and they were held tightly in the beckoning.

Frosty and cold!

Facing the hundreds of elite Shence camp who shouted to kill the sky, Lin Yun in mid-air swept all over his sword intent, and the moment he held the Foil Burial Sword, he waved his hand. The endless chill is accompanied by the boundless sword power, and everything he goes through is frozen.

The wind is cold, the snow is cold, and people’s hearts are colder than this wind and snow.

But Lin Yun’s sword has never moved forward!

Like the wind, like the wind of autumn leaves, like the wind of withered leaves in the autumn night.

Like snow, like the snow in the cold winter, like the snow that encloses everything in cold winter.

Click!

The ice shattered, and the hundreds of elite Shence camp who rushed to spit out blood, without exception, they were all shaken out by the sword intent of the ice in the body.

“Die!”

In the sound of grinning laughter, Han Tianming turned into a flash of red light and appeared in front of Lin Yun at a once in a lifetime opportunity.

He grinned wildly, with murderous intent in his eyes, slapped out a palm, and went straight to Lin Yun’s forehead.

Many warriors in the crowd suddenly took a cold breath, and secretly said in their hearts, so cruel… This Han Tianming is really cold and cold like a poisonous snake, no, he is more terrifying than a poisonous snake.

But Han Tianming’s heart was startled, and he felt a panic inexplicably. He saw Lin Yun’s eyes, as calm as water, and there were endless waves.

It’s like looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

“what happened?”

Suddenly doubts arose in Han Tianming’s heart.

Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, geng gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern…One of the perfect second-rank spiritual patterns, in the meridians of Lin Yun’s body, they are bright like stars, criss-crossed and ringed. Interlocked to form a vast picture.

Lin Yun suddenly shot out bright auras from the inside to the outside. All over the body pressure, crazy skyrocketing, basaltic nine layers, basaltic ten layers, half a step in the purple mansion…

boom!

Before he stopped, after his breath reached half a step into the Purple Mansion, he soared to the alarming Purple Mansion realm.

Han Tianming’s palms stayed half an inch in front of Lin Yun’s forehead, and he could no longer move forward the slightest. This terrifying Purple Mansion’s coercion shook him and made him painful.

what happened?

His eyes were shocked and he couldn’t believe it.

Thousands of machine printing, palm broken mountains and rivers map!

With a thunderous tiger’s roar, a huge tiger’s palm suddenly fell in mid-air, and it fell swiftly with a force of thunder.

“Do not!”

Han Tianming was terrified, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat.

Is it refundable?

Lin Yun, waited for him for a long time!

Bang!

When the tiger palm was on the vast snowy ground, Han Tianming, who was half a step away from the realm of the Purple Mansion, was photographed into flesh on the spot. The ground shook violently, the street burst suddenly, and there was a loud noise and roaring, as if the sky and the earth were shuddering under this palm.

Countless figures were thrown into the air under this shock. With the rocks in the sky and the flying snow dancing wildly, the whole world was completely messed up into a pot of porridge.

“Come with me!”

Lin Yun’s eyes swept away, landing on Xin Yan on the carriage, and without hesitation, he took off into the air.

Xiangjian’s heart is fearless in life and death, although thousands of people will go!

A picture of broken mountains and rivers caused the street to burst. Crushed stones and snowflakes accompanied the guards of the Shence Camp to the end, chaotically in the air.

The sudden change caused a chaos in the guards of the Shence Camp, and many people were shocked by the aftermath, and they were overwhelmed by the shock.

Especially the death of Han Tianming was beyond everyone’s expectations.

No one thought that this half-step Zifu’s divine strategy camp powerhouse. Under Lin Yun’s blow, he was smashed into fleshy flesh, and there was no whole body.

Such an ending, I am afraid that he himself would not even dream of it.

A moment ago, he still stayed in the pleasure of playing with the genius leader and applauding.

In the next moment, it was crushed into fleshy mud, mixed with snowflakes and gravel.

Huh!

In the chaos, Lin Yun, who broke through the air, rushed towards Ma Chengshang’s Xin Yan without turning back.

Snow and stone chips hit his face and it hurt, but he didn’t have any scruples.

In the chaotic wind, he went straight to Xin Yan.

The big prince on the carriage looked calm, seeing Lin Yun approaching a little bit, still calm.