Chapter 104

"die!"

The ten innate three-aperture powerhouses who flew in the air were the first to kill, and the top ten ultimate moves fell towards Lin Yun at the same time.

Each suicide trick, although not the same.

But these ten people obviously cooperated tacitly on weekdays, and the momentum was completely cultivated, causing huge pressure to people.

In the face of so many killer moves, even the powerhouses with the four innate orifices have to shy away.

What's more, there are more than 20 warriors with innate two orifices on the ground, surging like a tide.

With one sword per person, Lin Yun looked like an ant facing an elephant, thin and insignificant.

"I don't believe it, you can really go against the sky!"

Yan Tianrui, who had retreated, stood far away with a hideous and terrifying expression.

No matter how strong Lin Yun is, he still has only two openings, so many people can grind him to death.

Smell the sword!

Suddenly, in the forest, there were bursts of ethereal sounds. The sword in Lin Yun's hand hummed and vibrated for no reason.

"My sword..."

"Damn, what's going on?"

Among them, the ten people who volleyed to kill were surprised to find the weapons in their hands, and some did not listen to the command.

The top ten ultimate moves that were originally linked together, and the pressure people couldn't kick out of their anger, were all flawed in a while, and their power was greatly reduced.

Flowing wind swordsmanship, take pictures back to the light!

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun stood up from the sky holding a burial foil sword.

Among the rose petals in the sky, others followed the sword, soaring up and down, leaving an afterimage of sword light in the air.

clang clang!

All I could hear was the sound of swords colliding, which kept ringing, and the ten innate three orifices powerhouses were repelled by each.

There are more or less scars left on the body, bloody swords like springs.

After the ten people landed, they each took a few steps on their legs, their faces twisted in pain.

Gather swords!

Lin Yun landed with his sword on the ground, and came to the ground to fight with these twenty or so innate martial artists.

Like wolves entering the flock, they are invincible.

Relying on the increase of the Burial Foil, his already terrifying quadruple pure Yang Lingyuan became even more terrifying. These two-orifice warriors who split the rudder of Lei Yan and Blood Cloud Sect are not his enemies at all, and even the flesh and blood that was chopped before he could even touch the corner of his clothes was flying.

The incomparably sharp burial foil sword shone with light, and Lin Yun rammed, like chopping melons and vegetables, unscrupulous.

"Follow him!"

The ten warriors with the innate three orifices watched with anger, rearranged their formations, and killed them again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, not entangled with this group of people, only coming and going among the more than 20 martial artists who were born with two orifices.

The wailing, one after another, kept screaming.

After a few back-and-forths, the ten blood cloud sect warriors who were born with three orifices chased and kicked. Twenty strong men born with two orifices, but not a single one of them has died.

On the ground, rivers of blood flowed, stumps and broken legs, everywhere.

The rose flowers in the sky fell on the ground, and the fragrance of the flowers and the smell of blood merged, and people who were dispersed in the air were extremely uncomfortable.

Tick ​​tock!

Lin Yun, who was standing with a sword, dripped blood, dripping down on the ground along the tip of the sword.

The ten innate three-orifice warriors who were kicking their anger kept dripping sweat from their foreheads, and the eyes they looked at Lin Yun became extremely terrified.

The handsome young man in front of him, of course, after drawing his sword, the stern and decisiveness of the sofa made people shudder.

The Blood Cloud Sect came from Xu, and the methods were brutal and frightening.

But today, facing the young man in front of him, his heart trembled slightly.

sand! sand!

Holding the burial foil, Lin Yun walked slowly step by step, stepping on the petals on the ground with the soles of his feet, making a slight sound.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard in the ears of others, like a life-blowing talisman from hell.

The ten people were sweating coldly on their backs, with tangled expressions on their faces, but Lin Yun alone forced them to be in a dilemma.

"kill!"

The leader's eyes flashed a ruthless look, roared, and took the lead in rushing over.

"Kill kill kill!"

The remaining nine people roared in unison, and with their blood and the stubbornness in their bones, they rushed away.

Thunder sound swordsmanship, gust of wind!

Lin Yun snorted softly and swung out a sword, leaving ninety-nine-eighty-one afterimages.

The afterimages overlapped perfectly in an instant, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the wind howled like thunder.

boom! Accompanied by a thunderous sound that resounded in all directions.

The ten innate three orifices warriors who rushed over came to "What a strong force!"

Lin Yun's arm was slightly numb, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a terrible forbidden technique in the Blood Cloud Sect.

rub rub!

In the counterattack, sword lights slashed at the opponent. Blood splattered like a spring, but not only did he not repel the opponent, but instead made Yan Tianrui more and more irritable.

Howling like thunder!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Yun once again used the Thunder Sound Sword Technique and the Gusty Wind Stance, with eighty-one sword lights, all of which fell on the opponent.

Yan Tianrui's huge body was shaken hundreds of meters, and all the clothes on his body burst.

A bloody inner armor was exposed on the chest, and the scars looked terrible, but they didn't hurt its vital points.

"High-grade Profound Armor!"

Lin Yun cursed in his heart, actually wearing a high-grade black armor, this is really a bit difficult.

Yan Tianrui, who was originally a complete beast, is already comparable to the monsters with the five innate orifices, but he just doesn't have much sense. Right now, adding a top-grade Profound Armor makes people feel a little desperate.

"Hahaha, what other cards do you have, just use them!"

Yan Tianrui couldn't stop laughing, flashed, and rushed again.

There are no rules, but the fatal style of play made Lin Yun a little embarrassed.

Boom!

Lin Yun's face was sullen, the sword light danced, and he retreated more than a hundred steps.

Thunder sound swordsmanship, falling fancy!

After another ten moves, Lin Yun seized the opportunity, and a bright light flashed in his clear eyes.

The more terrifying second form of the Thunder Sound Sword Technique unfolded in his hands.

In his eyes, the world was pitch black, and a mournful rose was crumbling in mid-air.

When the petals completely overlapped with Yan Tianrui's body.

In this moment of falling flowers, in a fleeting moment, the Burial Foil Sword slashed out in anger.

Click!

The poignant rose, under the flash of the sword light, was instantly cut into two halves.

Bang!

The heavy ruler in Yan Tianrui's hand fell on Lin Yun at the same time, splitting him out.

I saw Yan Tianrui, who also flew upside down, staggered and struggled to stand up after wailing.

Lin Yun's complexion turned pale, and when this sword was swung out, he had no more spiritual energy.

The two types of high-grade innate martial arts almost exhausted his still abundant innate spiritual energy.

Lin Yun, who was kneeling on one knee, frowned, "Can you still get up?"

Yan Tianrui, who was struggling, was even more terrifying. There were several cracks in the mysterious armor on his chest, but he still had the power to fight.

"die!"

Yan Tianrui looked at Lin Yun who had exhausted his spiritual energy, laughed wildly, and stepped over step by step.

Boom!

Every time he took a step, the ground trembled and even cracked several cracks under his heavy tread.

Death is approaching, when the opponent is about to kill him completely.

Lin Yun snorted coldly, slapped his palm heavily on the ground, and the moment his body bounced, a sword stabbed out.

At his dantian, the sword light that surrounded the broken sword flew out under his thoughts.

When this ray of sword light merged with the burial foil sword, Yan Tianrui was only three steps away from him.

Before the heavy ruler in his hand could fall, he was swept away by a sword light and flew 100 meters away, without the power to resist.

Click!

He heard a crisp sound, and Yan Tianrui, who was flying upside down, was completely disintegrated with inch by inch fragments of the top-grade Xuan family.

After it hit the ground, the sky was filled with dust, making a loud noise.

Lin Yun held the sword, and on his delicate face, a sharp edge flashed between his eyebrows, step by step, stepping into the billowing dust.

In the center of the dust, Yan Tianrui, who fell to the ground, has turned into an ordinary person.

It's just that his body is no longer human, his face is pale and there is no blood, and he is no longer arrogant.

Seeing Lin Yun coming, Yan Tianrui hurriedly got up, turned around and ran.

Snapped!

Before he could move his legs, he was kicked flying by Lin Yun, and the moment he turned over, the buried foil was placed between his eyebrows.

"Tell me! What is the origin of my ancient sword box?"

Lin Yun was expressionless and shouted coldly. But who knows, when Yan Tianrui's death is imminent, he is still grinning: "If you have the seeds, kill me? My father is the elder who broke the porch of the Blood Cloud Sect. With his words, the entire Blood Cloud Sect will hunt you down inhumanly. !"