Chapter 898
Overlord sword, bend thunder and cut lightning!
The two purple-armored swordsmen who had broken free from the shackles of their killing intent quickly offered their ultimate moves, each wielding eighteen thunder-like sword lights while their wrists were shaking.
boom!
Thirty-six sword beams criss-cross, like a heroic overlord who will be able to capture the flag among thousands of troops, running rampantly and violently. The boundless killing intent that superimposed the seven kills seal tore open the cracks, and with a mighty force, he slayed fiercely towards Lin Yun.
A stick of incense is only half an hour.
The nine purple armored swordsmen cooperated tacitly, and the innate sword intent was the same as his peak consummation, and they also mastered the terrifying overlord sword. Without a sword, killing these nine purple armored swordsmen can be said to be as difficult as reaching the sky.
Is unsuccessful death? This test is really terrible…
Then there is no madness and no life!
Lin Yun screamed wildly, and his body was violent with lightning, and instantly thunderous. In the next moment, he faced the thirty-six rushing thunder and slashing electricity condensed electric light, and rushed over without evasive.
The cold light in his eyes was violent, and he stared straight at the purple-armored swordsman who was hurt by him first, the purple light surging on the opponent’s body. The shattered battle armor was merging little by little, but after all, it hadn’t merged yet.
This is an opportunity!
A fleeting opportunity must not be missed!
He dashed away, and the scenes looked extremely dangerous and terrifying.
boom!
Thirty-six sword beams instantly annihilated it, hitting Lin Yun’s armor one after another, and the sonorous sound blasted into the sky. The remnants of the sound swelled, and the many sword lights piled together melted, forming a thunder and lightning ocean containing a sharp sword intent.
Wang Yang blinked and saw that all that was surging was billowing thunder, dazzling and dazzling. The terrifying scene is enough to make people thrilled and stunned.
The purple-clothed battle armor that had escaped the catastrophe breathed a sigh of relief. When the sword light was poured into one person at the same time, half of his life would have to be abolished if he didn’t die. The armor on his body is slowly fusing. It won’t be long before he will be as complete as new, and it will be difficult to kill him at that time.
Bang!
But at this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the thunder and lightning, and the wind and thunder roared. A cyan figure wearing a blue dragon battle armor broke out of the sea. His battle armor was branded with the ancient blue dragon, and Lin Yun’s blood was connected, bursting out the unprecedented majesty of the blue dragon.
die!
With a hideous face, he killed him like lightning and threw his punch down. Before the battle armor was fully integrated, the purple-clothed swordsman was hit by the fist light, shattered into countless pieces with a click, and then evolved into a sky full of light spots.
“one.”
Lin Yun’s face turned pale, with blood stains permeating, counting in his heart. Hardly resisting these thirty-six sword lights, even if the Canglong armor body was sacrificed, it was still a bit uncomfortable.
Click!
There was a sound of ice cracking, but the other six purple armored swordsmen broke free from the shackles of killing intent at the same time.
boom!
In an instant, eight cold eyes fell on Lin Yun without any hesitation. They were not in bondage, holding a long sword in their hands, carrying a sharp sword intent, and struck Lin Yun with lightning while their bodies changed.
“It’s really fast.”
The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth made a smile, and the true essence in his body was agitated, his blood boiled, and he rushed up against the boundless sword intent.
Seven kills, a glass of wine is hard to end!
An air of loneliness and vicissitudes broke out from Lin Yun, and that loneliness will never disappear.
A glass of wine is hard to end?
It’s not that the glass of wine is hard to drink, it’s that the anger has not disappeared, the hatred has not been settled, the resentment has not ceased, why drink the wine of the glass of wine!
Then let the anger in the heart, anger into the sky, let the hatred in the heart last forever, let this full of resentment, let it vent to the full. In the next moment, this hatred, anger and resentment evolved into endless pride and passion.
Lin Yun smiled grimly, clenched his five fingers, and blasted out with a punch under the perfusion of many emotions.
With a punch, all kinds of negative emotions have doubled the killing intent on the body, once again crazily condensed, like purgatory, descending into the world.
Bang!
Bear the brunt of the attack, the sword formation formed by the eight people was blown away by a punch in an instant. The killing intent of the runaway is just like the essence, like waves and waves, constantly flapping.
clang! clang! clang!
Eight purple-armored swordsmen were cut apart, and each shot, waving the sword light, coping with the fierce monster-like killing intent in front of them.
Qishaquan, who is with me!
Lin Yun let out a big laugh, only to feel that his whole body was dripping with joy. The anger, hatred and resentment that had been suffocated in my heart before disappeared, only the pride.
Bang!
One person was caught by him, the sword light on his body was shattered, and the fist light fell straight away, bombarding the opponent’s chest armor.
Click!
Suddenly, a crack spread out, and he was shocked for hundreds of miles. As he retreated, the purple-armored swordsman waved his long sword in his hand, and the sword beams entangled like a dragon.
Snap the Excalibur!
Lin Yun’s hair was flaunting, and his right hand was raised up, his fingertips were radiant, and his sword intent was like the sun. When the opponent’s violent sword light was about to fall, he flicked his finger.
boom!
The fingertip sword light suddenly smashed and decayed, and the flood dragon, which was transformed from the opponent’s sword light, was instantly crushed, and then straight into the opponent’s eyebrows.
“the second.”
When the voice fell, Lin Yun quickly turned around, dancing with his fists, and shot like electricity, resisting the sword move of the remaining seven people.
clang! clang! clang!
The sword lights crossed, and the sparks were flying everywhere, Lin Yun kept backing away. Even though he tried his best to dodge and avoid the vital points, many sword lights pierced the Azure Dragon’s battle armor, and it didn’t take long for his body to be bloody.
As time passed, that stick of incense burned more than half.
Lin Yun’s face was calm, without much panic, as if he was retreating in embarrassment. The Qi Shaquan mentality in the body kept running, and in the agitation of the true essence, black killing intent constantly penetrated from the pores.
Before he knew it, the purple mist that filled his body turned into a terrifying black. The strong killing intent caused him to see bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the majestic and boundless killing intent surged in his dark and deep eyes, gathering like a vast ocean.
He wants to sacrifice seven punches, the last three moves.
He seldom used this, and the last three tricks were never used once. This is a taboo boxing technique. It requires the will to hold your mind, otherwise you will lose your mind and fall into the magical way if you are not careful.
Even if the innate sword intent reached its peak and consummation, he did not dare to move rashly. But right now, there is no choice.
Click!
Not long after, the killing intent gathered in his body had reached an astonishing level, and the armor on his body was torn apart by this killing intent from the inside to the outside.
The offensive of the seven purple armored swordsmen became more and more fierce, and they condensed into a formation. The terrifying sword glow, like mountains and seas, is endless, one wave has not dissipated, another wave has been surging.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun was about to retreat irresistibly and was forced to debut.
“This kid is going to lose, the potential should be almost forced…”
The remnant soul in the broken sword fragments sighed in his heart, and it was very good to be able to reach this point without a sword.
Even when the Sword Sect was still alive, these martial arts talents were enough to be proud of the peers of the world, it’s time to end…
These tests were not intended to be passed. The so-called failure or death is just an oppression that pushes people to the limit. If this is the case, then the young disciple of the Sword Sect, I don’t know how many people are going to die.
It is considered qualified to be able to pass three levels, to be considered a leader if able to pass six levels, and to be able to pass eight levels is already rare.
As for those who have passed the nine levels, only one encounter in ten years… or one encounter in a hundred years?
He couldn’t remember exactly how long it was, and it took too long. But now Lin Yun must have passed the test.
boom!
But at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and the remnant soul in the fragments was shocked, “This…”
Click!
When he retreated to the most edge of the Dao platform, Lin Yun’s body of the Azure Dragon’s battle armor burst apart, completely torn apart by the killing intent that spewed out of his body. The killing intent that gathered on Lin Yun’s body was almost condensed into substance, and instantly enveloped the entire arena.
His eyes were blood red, but deep in his eyes, there was a bit of sword light dazzling like stars, guarding his last trace of wisdom.
It’s like a lotus flower does not touch the water, just like the sun and the moon do not stay in the sky.
The Seven Kills of Buddhism!
Obviously, his body was full of killing intent like the Supreme Asura coming out of purgatory, but in his bloody eyes, people felt a kind of tranquility.
Bang!
Lin Yun, who once again sacrificed the seal of seven kills, moved with killing intent on his body. In an instant, the seven purple-armored swordsmen retreated fiercely.
The fifth style of Qishaquan is unkind and unrighteous!
God is not benevolent, and all beings are not righteous!
Standing in the endless black fog, Lin Yun danced with long hair. Behind him, there appeared a vast figure, densely packed with black, full of suffering people in the world, and those people were heart-cracking and roaring non-stop.
Heaven is unkind, unrighteous!
All the grievances gathered on Lin Yun, his five fingers clenched, and the anger of the common people gathered, and the whole Taoist platform was shaking constantly in front of this power.
Bang!
When a punch was blasted out, the seven people who had been stunned back up in the air instantly like cannonballs, each spitting out blood, and the blood evolved into bright spots in the air.
Seven kills fist sixth form, the blood is not exhausted, the battle is endless!
With a successful blow, Lin Yun’s intent to fight continued, and his blood burned at this moment, causing his own coercion to soar.
The blood is not exhausted, endless battles!
With another punch, the armor of the seven purple-armored swordsmen exploded, and they fell to the ground with a thump.
“Ba Jian, the stars are bursting!”
After those people got up, determination flashed in their eyes, and the stars formed by sword intent suddenly accumulated on the top of their heads. In an instant, the seven stars stood in the air, radiating sword light of ten thousand feet, and suppressed the monstrous killing intent on Lin Yun’s body.
This is Ba Jian’s third move, its power is unprecedented.
It might not be as terrifying as Lin Yun himself showed it by himself, but these seven people sacrificed at the same time, really radiant, with a terrible aura to suppress the world-famous monsters.
In the depths of Lin Yun’s bloody eyes, that bit of sword light that was as bright as a star was faint at this moment.
Ethereal like a candle, faltering, looking like it will go out at any time.
“not good!”
The remnant soul in the broken sword fragments suddenly became anxious. It was the light condensed by Lin Yun’s sword intent, guarding his heart. Once it is extinguished, the original mind is lost, but it is completely controlled by the killing intent and can’t come back.
Just when he was about to force a shot, he suddenly discovered that the candlelight in the young man’s eyes, if it was no longer visible, was still burning stubbornly.
The heart of the sword will never change until death!
Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and in response, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and offered the last move of the Seven Kill Fist.
Kill without mercy, be wiped out!