Chapter 881

“What is the strength of that person’s cultivation base?” Chen Ziyu’s expression was cold. He had heard of the storm, but he wanted to hear what Chen Xiong said in person.

“The cultivation base is very low, but the Yang Profound Realm’s Dacheng peak, but with a sword intent, it has reached a terrifying state of innate perfection.”

Chen Xiong was a little hard to speak, although the opponent’s sword intent was exaggerated, but he was defeated by the opponent with a single sword.

It’s a shame and shame, and I am really ashamed to speak.

“This person must die, otherwise Your Royal Highness Youruo will not be angry, and I will have no good fruits when I quit my anger.”

Chen Ziyu said faintly, with a cold glow in his eyes, flashing an obliteration intent.

“Brother, is it true that the rumors are true?”

Chen Xiong said in surprise, he heard that his eldest brother and Chu Muyan had visited Qing Ruoyou together but were rejected.

Chen Ziyu didn’t speak, but was expressionless and nodded slightly.

“No, even though Your Royal Highness Youruo said that she is beautiful and beautiful, he can be the eldest brother of your talent, there is no need to be so concerned about her…”

Chen Xiong said in a weak voice, before he wanted to come.

Qing Ruoyou has a noble status and is regarded as the little princess of Ziyue Dongtian. Naturally, these people are not worthy of shoes. But the eldest brother is also a dragon and a phoenix in the human race, with a natural talent, and will have the opportunity to be side by side with Qing Ruoyou in the future.

Chen Ziyu glanced at him coldly, and shouted coldly: “What do you know? She is beyond my reach just because of her martial arts talents. Besides, she is still the daughter of the previous generation of Ziyuedong Tiandongzhu. I really thought she was regarded as a little princess. Because of beauty.”

“His father hasn’t appeared in these years, but it is rumored that it is a rare Xingjun powerhouse in the Ancient Southern China Region. Chu Muyan and I both want to join Ziyue Dongtian and get Xingjun’s guidance.”

Chen Xiong took a breath of air, never expecting that his father turned out to be a strong star.

It’s no wonder that she was always on the top, and at the death auction, she was robbed of the Ziyao Divine Stone and endured it. With his arrogance, he really couldn’t attack Lin Yun.

“Hmph, even if Qing Ruoyou didn’t, he humiliated you in public and broke my Chen Family Xuan Yin Bell, I must kill him!”

Chen Ziyu’s expression was stern, and his eyes were cold and scary.

A faint chill surrounds him from beginning to end, faintly, as if there is a thin layer of cold mist lingering around him. At first glance, it feels like falling into an ice cave, as if the soul has been frozen.

This is the Chen Family’s cold stele tactic, a vision that can only be possessed by practicing to an extremely high level.

“But now that the seven rookies are gathered in Tianling City, Ouyang Hao and others have released their rhetoric. I’m afraid I’ve been scared away. Moreover, this kid’s sword intent is indeed a bit terrifying, which can be called an evil!”

Recalling the process of fighting with Lin Yun that day, Chen Xiong was still jealous.

“Innate sword intent, unparalleled edge, fearless in life and death. But it is not invincible, otherwise, the last dragon feast, Nangong night jade is not only ranked in the top ten. At least three little kings, he should have a place, but not No.”

Chen Ziyu calmly said, “Your vision is still too low, and there are ways to deal with it.”

Chen Xiong was suspicious, but Lin Yun’s fierce sword intent when he fought that day, his scalp numb just after thinking about it.

Is there really a way to deal with it?

But since it was the eldest brother who spoke, it must be true, and he dared not answer.

“As for scaring away? Don’t worry, the people who come out of this barren land are humble and small. They are ruthless people with their heads on their belts. They have the consciousness to die at any time and will not miss any chances. This is especially true for swordsmen. When he encounters the Jianzong ruins, he would rather lose his life than be scared away, otherwise, it will go against his original intentions, and sooner or later he will become a devil in his heart.”

Chen Ziyu is dressed in purple, with outstanding grace and demeanor in the night.

Chen Xiong had a hard time understanding his words.

But this is also why Chen Xiong is just an ordinary leader, and Chen Ziyu is a rookie of the evildoers, and his vision is different.

“These swordsmen, once they rise up, they must be the proud son of heaven. It is a pity that I met Chen Ziyu…In these years, I have slaughtered swordsmen who are more arrogant than him. I dare to humiliate my Chen family. A dead word is counted. It’s cheaper for him!”

Chen Ziyu’s tone was calm, as if just saying one more trivial thing.

Such a situation makes it seem unpredictable in the night, which makes it look up to.

On the side, Chen Xiong only felt his blood boiled over, as if he had seen Lin Yun stepped on his feet and severely humiliated.

…

Outside Yanlong Ridge, in a valley.

There are squally winds roaring constantly, the thunder in the wind keeps on, and from time to time there are electric lights tearing through the sky.

In that valley, Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, and there were nine electric lights on and off his body that kept swimming like a thundering python, and the bright electric lights shrouded him.

call out!

When Lin Yun opened his eyes, the power of wind and thunder that gave birth to the heaven and earth dissipated in an instant.

As if a teenager is breathing, he can manipulate this majestic and domineering vision of the world, retract and unwind freely and do whatever he wants.

Lin Yun slowly got up and threw away the Wu Rui Lei Jing that had exhausted his aura in his palm.

He has been here for ten days, refining the five sharp thunder crystals, and the Canglong Nine Transformations are advancing by leaps and bounds. When the last Wu Rui Thunder Crystal in his hand was refined, the dragon pattern on his body changed from five to nine.

Nine ancient and vigorous dragon patterns entangled on the body, like a series of ferocious dragons, with terrifying deterrent power.

He is not a burly man, but his seemingly thin body hides the mighty power of the blue dragon, even spilling out of his body. Walking a little bit, the pores on the whole body are faintly pierced with jade light, and between the steps, there seems to be a holy light lingering.

As holy and agile as jade, and as arrogant as the ocean, raising hands and feet is the power of the earth-shaking Canglong.

This is the transformation brought about by the reborn Lin Yun after Canglong became 40%.

In addition to this, his cultivation level, which has been difficult to improve, has also reached the peak of the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng. It was like a fully charged spiritual pond, after several precipitation and condensing, the foundation was so firm that it was hard to shake like a lofty mountain, and it was impossible to condense.

There is only one chance, and he can reach the peak of the Yang Profound Realm to complete consummation at any time, and his strength will skyrocket again at that time.

Lin Yun’s eyes are like electricity, looking into the distance.

At the end of the far-sighted field of vision, the sword light that I saw two days ago became more and more brilliant, and the cracks pierced by it in the void were quite obvious. It can be vaguely seen with the naked eye, that gap seems to lead to a mysterious little world.

If there is nothing, you can still see a lot of black evil aura, which spreads out as the cracks expand.

“Secret Realm?”

Lin Yun came to Leizhou because he wanted to explore the secret realm of the sword sect and improve his sword skills.

Speaking of it, his Overlord Sword inherits Jianzong, and it can be considered to have some origins. It’s time to take a trip if you are feeling or reasoning.

only……

He offended Tianling City’s family leaders and the first major sect all the time, and he could guess what was waiting for him without thinking.

The towering and stretching Tianling Mountain is full of endless temptation, but it looks like a ferocious giant tiger, exposing its cold fangs and opening its huge mouth.

From now on, nine deaths a lifetime.

But Lin Yun had to go, there was no reason to be afraid. He asked himself that as long as there were no senior masters to break the rules, even if the seven show of Tianling were gathered together, the sword in his hand would be able to blaze a trail.

What’s more, he is a swordsman, originally dancing at the tip of the sword, and his innate sword intent is about to be sharpened in life and death. Only the sharpest cold light can be sharpened, and when the sword is out, the dazzling light from all directions can be stunning.