Chapter 213

"Three Heaven's Sword Intent!"

The sword intent of Lin Yun's sword convulsed, causing more than ten people in the Junzi League to be a little stunned.

The body of the sword intent of several people is uncertain, and they have been severely injured.

"Hurry up, hurry up, in Wan Jiantu, we are not his opponents!"

The eyes of more than a dozen people looked horrified, and they had been immersed in this picture of ten thousand swords for a long time. I know very well how terrifying it is to face a body of sword intent from a triple heaven.

"Want to go?"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and sword intent pervaded all around. Under its control, it was like a horizontal mountain range, pressing down hard.

Bang!

As soon as more than a dozen people got up, they were hit in the head and suppressed, unable to get up at all.

"Get down on my knees!"

Lin Yun shouted loudly, and the sword intent all over his body erupted with a bang, no longer keeping a trace.

The sword intent is like a mountain, continuous.

The Sword Intent, which was condensed by more than a dozen people in the Junzi League, is being hit hard, completely emptied, and has a tendency to collapse at any time.

"Do not!"

"Bastard, stop now!"

"My Sword Intent Body..."

More than a dozen people were completely absent before, seeing the body of their sword intent, constantly collapsing under Lin Yun's suppression, but there was nothing they could do.

At the time of life and death, the little bit of comprehension made Lin Yun's sword intent extremely terrifying.

Even he himself was a little surprised.

Suddenly, he realized something, although the speed of comprehending the sword intent in this Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is fast. But just like the Profound Gate Martial Artist who broke the Profound Potion Pill, the realm is the same, but the strength is different.

You cannot be truly powerful without breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, without going through life and death.

There is also no shortcut to the cultivation of sword intent!

"Go to hell."

There was no pity in Lin Yun's eyes, the violent sword intent evolved into a mountain, and launched the last wave of suppression.

But at this moment, a terrifying thunder sounded in the sky, and among the countless lightning bolts, one person suddenly appeared in the fourth layer of streamer.

"Fourth Heaven's Powerhouse!"

Everyone was shocked, it was not easy for the Sword Intent powerhouse of the Fourth Heaven to come to this Heaven.

It is necessary to cross the triple barrier, but once it descends, it is like a god.

The mighty power of the strong and condensed sword intent is enough to make people worship and not lift their heads.

Huangfu Jingxuan moved in his heart, looked up, and sure enough, it was Ye Liuyun who had arrived late.

People list thirty-six, Ye Liuyun!

Those who can enter the top fifty of the list are all famous and famous, and few people in the outer sect don't know it.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention and burst into exclamations.

There was a faint smile on Ye Liuyun's face, his expression arrogant, overlooking all directions, he only felt that all the disciples below were as small as ants.

With just one finger, it can be easily pinched to death.

"It's not easy to come to Yizhongtian, things should be almost resolved."

Ye Liuyun was thoughtful, the others he brought were all the sword intent of the second layer of heaven. It is more than enough to deal with a rookie who has just entered Wanjiantu, so there is no need to worry.

But in the end, just to be on the safe side, he still struggled to break through the layers of barriers from the Fourth Heaven and came to this Heaven.

"Senior Brother Ye, save us!"

Ye Liuyun, who was looking for everyone in the Junzi League, suddenly heard a few weak calls for help, and turned to look.

With a smile on his face, he instantly converged, and a picture that was completely unimaginable appeared in his field of vision.

The twelve leaders of the League of Gentlemen, whom he was proud of, were lying on the ground like a dead dog at the moment, and it was difficult to even get up.

And he believes that Lin Yun, who should have been solved long ago. In Zhang's hands, the pervading sword intent was preparing for the final thunder strike.

"stop!"

The smile on his face, when condensed, his face instantly turned black.

But Lin Yun listened to him, and without hesitation, he fell down with a palm.

boom!

The pervading sword intent turned into a fortified mountain range and fell to the ground.

Crack clap!

With a crisp sound, the leaders of the Twelve Gentlemen's League, the body of sword intent, collapsed instantly.

puff...

In reality, the twelve people surrounding Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of pale faces, clutching their chests in pain.

"Walk."

Looking behind him, the furious Ye Liuyun and Lin Yun took Huangfu Jingxuan and ran towards the nearest space gap.

It didn't take long for him to get in.

Whoa!

On the Wanjian stage, Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flickered with brilliance, and his edge was wanton.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the twelve elites of the Junzi League who had destroyed the Sword Intent by him had pale faces and looked at him with extreme resentment.

"I kill you."

Several people were furious, endured the severe pain of sword intent being destroyed, and rushed towards Lin Yunkuang.

"roll!"

Lin Yun got up coldly and kicked one of them, only to hear the sound of broken ribs. The few people who rushed towards him were all kicked out like sandbags.

After falling heavily, ripples swayed on the smooth mirror-like Wanjian stage.

With a glance, the rest of the people were trembling with fear, using their hands and feet together, and fled frantically.

"A bunch of trash."

Lin Yun snorted coldly, this group of people are also over their own strength, their sword intent has been destroyed, and they have been severely injured, and they have the courage to attack him.

"die!"

From the Wanjian map, Ye Liuyun, who was chasing all the way, suddenly opened his eyes.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't even draw the sword. He raised his hand, pointed at the sword, and stabbed straight towards Lin Yun.

Whoa!

Before the sword move came, the majestic and fierce sword force stabbed Lin Yunsheng in pain.

Not daring to be careless, all thirty-six purple irises bloomed in Lin Yun's body. The immortal Vajra Seal spreads out between Sumeru.

Jieyin's hands suddenly excited a terrifying volcanic energy, and a dazzling golden light erupted.

"go!"

Lin Yun pushed with both hands, the Vajra Seal exploded, and the violent power poured out incomparably domineering | go out.

Ka Ka Ka!

But this Ye Liuyun, with his fingers close together as a sword, stabbed straight at him, but the force was like a broken bamboo, and the golden light blocking him was broken all the way.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, his fist and sword joined together, and he went up to meet him.

Bang!

The fists touched each other, and Lin Yun intuitively felt a vast and fierce sword light rushing towards him.

Combining his fist and sword into one, the condensed true essence shattered.

puff...

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Lin Yun was shocked and stepped back ten steps, Ye Liuyun shook slightly, but he did not take a step back.

boom!

The aura on his body suddenly unfolded, and the three profound veins were violently agitated, and his whole body was agitated with real energy, and for a while, it brought a powerful pressure as strong as a mountain.

"Xuanwu Triple Layer!"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that this person was not easy to mess with.

The same is the third level of Xuanwu, Niu Bingshun of Caomufeng, the shoes are a little unworthy in front of this person.

"Lin Yun, be careful, he is Ye Liuyun of the thirty-sixth person on the list!"

When Huangfu Jingxuan saw Lin Yun, he actually took Ye Liuyun's move.

No wonder... it turned out to be the thirty-sixth person on the list!

The disciples who were cultivating near Wanjiantai were also shocked. After receiving a move from Ye Liuyun, they only retreated ten steps.

"I remember this finger."

Lin Yun looked at the fingerprints on his fist, glanced at the other party, turned around and left.

"Destroy the sword intent of the twelve members of the League of Gentlemen, how can I let you go as soon as you say it!"

Ye Liuyun was furious, chasing him furiously, and didn't want to give Lin Yun a chance to leave at all.

One chases, one escapes.

The two left the Wanjian Stage with their front and back feet. No matter how Lin Yun used his body technique, he was completely unable to get rid of each other.

The movement skills of cultivation are not at the same level, which makes Lin Yun suffer too much.

But if you stop, you are also courting death.

Ye Liuyun, whose cultivation base is two levels higher than him, also has the fourth level of Heavenly Sword Intent, and his martial arts skills are also not weak, so he is too strong.

Lin Yun was a little out of breath after being chased, and fled wildly in the huge High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

Ye Liuyun was unhurried, with a gloomy expression on his face.

In fact, with his movement, he could have caught up with Lin Yun long ago, but he did not do so.

After catching up, he couldn't really do anything to Lin Yun.

The sect couldn't help fighting, but killing and abolishing the cultivation base was strictly prohibited, and he beat Lin Yun when he caught up.

The best chance is actually in Wanjian Tu, destroying Lin Yun's sword intent!

That's even more uncomfortable than ruining a person's cultivation.

But not only was it unsuccessful, but Lin Yun, on the contrary, abolished the sword intent of the twelve leaders of the Junzi League.

This result made Ye Liuyun feel extremely uncomfortable.

He is playing with Lin Yun now, so that everyone in the sect can see his embarrassed appearance.

When he was exhausted, he stepped on his feet.

If not, it will be difficult to dispel the evil spirit in his heart!

After half a sound, the time of a stick of incense passed, Lin Yun almost ran all over the mountain, but still couldn't get rid of Ye Liuyun.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun suddenly realized that he knew what the opponent was paying attention to.

The footsteps slammed and stopped.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Ye Liuyun fell slowly and said with a slight sarcasm.

Lin Yun turned around, his handsome and handsome face was slightly tired, and he sneered: "Do you think this is very interesting? You are a senior disciple of the thirty-sixth ranking, chasing me, and running up and down the whole sect"

Whoa!

Many disciples of the Jiange Pavilion who stopped in the four directions looked at Ye Liuyun with a strange expression on their faces.

Ye Liuyun has been in the sect for two years. He is talented and powerful. He can kill thirty-six people on the list, so he is not weak.

But for one, it is really not a skill for someone who has just entered the sect and has been less than two months old.

"When you kneel down and beg for mercy later, you'll know if it's interesting!"

Looking at the crowd of people pointing around, Ye Liuyun felt unhappy, pulled out his long sword and stabbed Lin Yun fiercely.

Lin Yun knew that he was no match for the opponent, but he wanted to play him and ask him to beg for mercy.

That can't be done either!

Even if he died here today, he would have to pay the price for the other party and would never take a step back.

Pfft!

A lightning-like sword stabbed directly into Lin Yun's heart, and blood immediately flew out of the sword.

Everyone was shocked, Lin Yun didn't hide!

Ye Liuyun was also a little panicked. This sword could not hit Lin Yun at all. With the opponent's strength, he could hold at least ten moves in his hands.

But with just one sword, Lin Yun was stabbed with one sword.

Just when he was slightly absent-minded, Lin Yun grinned when he saw an unforgettable scene, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

Bang!

He, who was completely unable to dodge, was hit by a punch from Lin Yun, the bridge of his nose was shattered, and his face turned into a pig's head on the spot.

The powerful fist light slammed him out with a sword, and flew out fiercely.

Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed his body, and fell backwards. The wound on his chest was full of blood, and the sword intent poured in fiercely, causing him to suffer unceasingly.

"I kill you!"

Ye Liuyun, who was beaten into a pig's head, was furious in his heart. He, who was 36 on the list, was beaten by a newcomer.

There has never been such a great disgrace.

He had always had eyes higher than the top, and his heart was arrogant, but he suddenly lost his senses, and with a violent sword, he stabbed directly at the severely injured Lin Yun.

Everyone exclaimed, Ye Liuyun was really crazy. Actually want to kill in the sect!