Chapter 687

The gorgeous fire lotus floats away to Zhuo Lin leisurely on the void.

The gorgeous fire lotus is like a perfect work of art, which gives people a feeling of fondling it. But when people present concentrate on it, they will immediately find that when the gorgeous fire lotus crosses the void, a trace of powerful momentum and pressure with great destructive breath is emanating from it. Wherever the fire lotus passes, The invisible void is quietly torn open, leaving an endless void painted black on the void.

On this fire lotus, even those who fight the emperor and are strong in the presence also feel a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

They have no doubt that if the fire lotus falls on any one of them, the result will be undoubtedly killed in an instant!

Such a powerful force, no one present can bear it!

"This... What level of fighting skill is this?!"

"What a terrible power. No wonder... No wonder even the patriarch of the four major sects can't stand him. Even the strong fighting emperor can't stand it alone!"

In the crowd, the eyes filled with fear stared at the gorgeous fire lotus flying slowly in the field. At the same time, everyone was almost crazy to mobilize their fighting spirit, and tried their best to gather around their body, which was considered to be their strongest defense, in order to resist the coming threat.

In the field, Zhuo Lin's face was also very dignified at the moment, staring at the terrible fire lotus coming face to face. The sense of fear in his heart was no worse than those ordinary strong fighting emperors outside the field.

He never thought that Xiao Yan would condense the two flames in such a fast time. Moreover, from the results, the power of this gorgeous fire lotus at the moment is enough to threaten his life. This is what Zhuo Lin really cares about.

"Damn it! How could this boy have such powerful fighting skills? I knew it. I should have killed him before! Let him have no chance to show it!"

He scolded with hatred in his heart, but then Zhuo Lin had to reluctantly shake his head. No matter what he thought in his heart, it was too late. No matter how much he thought, it was useless. Instead of useless complaints, he might as well find a way to face the current situation. Wanyi fire Lotus really broke out. He was unwilling to be the first ghost under the knife.

The gorgeous fire lotus is like a leaf, floating forward slowly in the empty void, and Zhuo Lin opposite it finally has an action at this moment.

"Shua!"

The Jinyun sword in his hand was suddenly shocked, and the sword Qi rippled. There was a light sound of the sword in the void. Then Zhuo Lin's mind moved, and the fighting spirit in his body poured out crazily again, spread all the way along his arm, and finally poured into the Jinyun sword.

The golden light on the golden cloud sword is very prosperous. With the injection of fighting spirit, a strong and extremely terrible smell also emanates.

After finishing these, Zhuo Lin seemed to be not at ease. He frowned slightly. Then, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, while Zhuo Lin's face became pale, a few drops of golden blood also flew out of Zhuo Lin's mouth. Under Zhuo Lin's control, it flashed into the golden cloud sword in his hand.

These drops of golden blood are the few essence blood in Zhuo Lin's body.

With the addition of these drops of blood essence, in an instant, the more dazzling golden light burst out on the golden cloud sword, which was already full of essence. It looked like a golden sun from a distance, which made people can't bear to look straight at it.

However, when Zhuo Lin finished these things, the imagined scene did not appear in the eyes of everyone on the court. On the contrary, Zhuo Lin held the golden cloud sword and stood it in front of him. Under the golden light, he buried his whole person together into the golden light.

Seeing the gorgeous fire lotus coming in front of him, Zhuo Lin calmed down. On the contrary, all the people outside the field retreated towards the edge of the square with fear.

"Hoo..."

Zhuo Lin slowly breathed out a breath. At the same time, his heart moved. Then, in his body, a surge of sword meaning swept in all directions immediately.

"The field of sword!"

With a golden aperture spreading at Zhuolin's feet, the void where Xiao Yan and he were was was filled and buried by Zhuolin's sword field.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan on the opposite side frowned slightly, shook his head ruthlessly, and forcibly pressed down the dizzy feeling from his mind. At the same time, the strange fire in his body is also madly refining the endless violent fighting spirit.

After several rounds of fighting, Xiao Yan's soul power has been exhausted. Just now, in order to quickly condense the destruction of fire lotus, Xiao Yan has exhausted all his soul power. At the moment, Xiao Yan has broken off contact with it while destroying fire lotus. Otherwise, he would have detonated the destruction of fire Lotus by himself.

Xiao Yan is also curious about Zhuo Lin's move. He can be sure that with the power of destroying fire lotus, there is absolutely no strong fighter who can forcibly fight against it. Zhuo Lin should understand this. But in that case, what does Zhuo Lin mean?

With such a curious attitude, Xiao Yan will not be the only one on the court, but the distance between destroying Huolian and Zhuo Lin is only a few tens of feet. No matter what they want to do, it will be too late in the end.

Zhuo Lin, who sacrificed the field of sword, looked at the sword with a sharp look, and the sword intention in his eyes was condensed, which made his eyes with good deterrent look more penetrating. Whenever people look at him, it seems that there is a sword finger in the center of their eyebrows, which makes people shudder.

"Yujian Jue, sixth move, sword seal! Fall!"

With Zhuo Lin's indifferent cheers falling, the golden cloud sword in his hand also fell at this moment and stabbed heavily on the void in front of him.

"Boom!"

Then, in front of Zhuo Lin and above the sky, the invisible void collapsed. Then, a huge golden sword like a small mountain fell in the air. Then, it was firmly fixed on the void in front of Zhuo Lin.

"Oh? Is this... The imperial sword formula or the sixth sword seal? If you remember it well, Jianming used it when he first came to the western regions. It can be called one of his famous fighting skills. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lin can also use it."

Seeing the slightly familiar giant sword in front of him, Xiao Yan couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face. He was also surprised at Zhuo Lin's terrible cultivation talent.

Yujian Jue can become a famous fighting skill of Jianming, and its power will not be much worse. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lin can cultivate to this level at a young age, which also shows the horror of his cultivation talent. I'm afraid there are only a few people who can compare with the whole Tianjian gate, or the four major gates!

At the thought of this, Xiao Yan felt a surge of pressure. According to his understanding, the first person of the younger generation in Tianjian sect is not the Zhuo family, nor any of the four families, but the son of Jianming, the leader of Tianjian sect. It is said that the latter is young and has reached the strength of four-star fighting emperor. This kind of cultivation talent is really called terror, Today alone, the strength of the latter can reach four-star. It is conceivable that after it really grows up, its strength will be higher.

There are such peerless figures in Tianjian gate. I can't imagine that the other three sects will not lack such talented figures, and these people are Xiao Yan's strong enemies in the future!

While Xiao Yan was thinking like this, Zhuo Lin on the void waved his long sword again.

"Drink!"

There was another low cry. Then, the empty space in the sky collapsed again. As before, another golden giant sword with no less prestige fell heavily in front of the first giant sword. The two giant swords formed two sword shields to protect Zhuo Lin behind.

Four huge swords fell one after another, all of which were blocked in front of Zhuo Lin layer by layer in the form of sword shield.

At the moment when the fourth sword and shield fell, the gorgeous fire lotus also collided with it at this moment. At this moment, the world was silent and the whole audience was silent. All the people present were holding their breath. Even Zhuo Lin, who felt it personally at the moment, was also dignified.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

A buzzing sound came from the place where the gorgeous fire lotus met the sword shield. At the same time, the huge sword shield trembled violently at this moment.

On the contrary, the brilliant fire lotus has not been weakened at all, and even the rotation speed has not changed at all. Each rotation will release a breath of terrible destruction, and the powerful force will spread wantonly to form a huge wave of energy, which is like a flood and beast, pounding on the sword shield.

Each bombardment would make the sword shield tremble violently. At the same time, on it, cracks about the thickness of the thumb spread rapidly.

After a few breaths, under the eyes of all the strong fighters on the court, the first sword and shield burst, and the fire lotus continued to fly forward slowly without reducing its power. Then, it collided with the second sword and shield again.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The familiar scene came again. All the strong fighters on the field were frightened by the power of the fire lotus. In the face of the sword shield, I'm afraid even the strong fighters in the field could not easily break it. However, at the moment, in front of the fire lotus, the sword shield seemed so unbearable.

Such a scene, but it can't be said that the sword shield is too weak, but Xiao Yan's destructive fire lotus, which is really terrible!

Although the second sword shield lasted a lot longer than the first sword shield, it was still broken by the fire lotus. Until this time, the gorgeous light on the fire lotus gradually faded. At the same time, the fire lotus also stagnated in the void, rotated slowly, and no longer moved

The appearance of this scene made many people present feel a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Huolian actually stagnated in the void, which surprised the people present.

But then, at the moment when the corners of the mouths of all the strong fighters on the court just showed a smile, the lotus petals on the outermost layer on the gorgeous fire lotus quietly fell off at this moment.

This scene seemed unobtrusive, but at the moment when the lotus petals fell, a terrible smell of destruction swept across the square like a storm in an instant.

"Boom!"

Terrible energy storms came one after another, but in an instant, it smashed the oncoming sword and shield

"Pooh!"

Zhuo Lin was the first to bear the brunt. Under the terrible energy storm, almost instantly, his face became white. A big mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments could not help but gush out of his mouth. Zhuo Lin's body flew backward uncontrollably.

But before the first wave of energy storm dispersed, the lotus petals on the second floor fell, and the more terrible energy storm swept across the huge square again like a hurricane.

In just a few breaths, dozens of Doudi strongmen on the field can still stand, but there are less than 20 left. The rest are either dead or seriously injured. Under this energy storm, even if they are as strong as Doudi, they can't change the fate of death.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the third wave of energy storm swept away again, and all the people left on the field turned extremely white in an instant. Even the three-star fighting emperor strongman like Bai YingZhuo Bentang turned extremely ugly on his face at the moment.

As for Zhuo Lin at this time, under those two storms, he was naturally injured, but with his own means, he also insisted on it.

After being bombarded by two waves of energy storms, Zhuo Lin's body was constantly blown away. When he landed again, his eyes turned, but it happened to fall beside sun Shuo.

At this time, after two waves of energy storms, the breath in the latter's body was extremely weak. Seeing this, Zhuo Lin immediately raised a grim smile on the corners of his mouth. Before the third wave of energy storm, Zhuo Lin endured the sharp pain from his body and pulled sun Shuo, who was seriously injured, to the front of him nearby and blocked the latter's body in front of him, In order to withstand the upcoming energy storm.

At the same time, on Xiao Yan's side, after two waves of energy storms, Xiao Yan was also black and blue. He was lying on the square with weak breath. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and the injury in his body was too heavy.

Seeing the coming of the third wave of energy storm, Xiao Yan's face is as gray as death. If Gu you really doesn't do it, he can't resist it with his hands now, but it's hard to move his fingers. This time, he's really doomed

His eyes glanced hard at the narwhal snake still wrapped in the energy cuticle. Xiao Yan sighed helplessly. Immediately, he closed his eyes slowly and waited for the moment of death.

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