Chapter 344

kill!

Lin Yun held the incomparably ferocious red-blooded war blade in one hand, and rotated it in a circle. The sharp triangular barb at the end stabbed the man in black who had already given birth to retreat with a thunderous momentum.

Chi Chi! The piercing sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp, and the powerful treasure was driven by the true essence. It turned out to be the mainstay, pulling Lin Yun on the ground and rushing to kill it.

Fast, too fast!

The old man in black, who wanted to step back, never expected to fall forward and backward. Facing the meeting, Lin Yun's long-prepared treasure, caught off guard, cursed again and again in his heart.

Before he could think about it, his eyes flashed with determination, his hands were squirming, and his whole body was running.

In one breath, nine thick shields of true essence were condensed in front of him.

But the triangular undercut of the Scarlet Flame Warblade was like a broken bamboo, and the nine True Yuan Shields that had been condensed in a hurry could not stop the thunderous strike that Lin Yun was ready to send.

Ka Ka Ka!

The nine true essence shields, like glass, shattered layer by layer, and endless debris scattered wildly.

But these nine True Essence Shields finally bought the old man in black for a moment.

The power of the ancient dragon elephant and the strong true essence are mixed together, and a purple battle armor is condensed on the chest.

Bang!

The scarlet flame warblade that pierced through the nine true essence shields slammed into the purple battle armor, and under the tremendous force, cracks suddenly appeared and spread.

The old man in black spit out blood, and his entire body was completely shaken out.

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he said that he was not from the Primordial Sect, and he even showed the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art.

rub rub!

Under the frantic impulse of the Ziyuan Sword Art, Lin Yun took three steps in a row, not waiting for the old man in black to stand firm. Holding the Red Flame War Blade in both hands, the double-moon blood sickle formed by the flag condensed, drew a stream of blood flames, and nailed it down fiercely.

The black-clothed old man turned pale with fright. He had only just entered the Purple Mansion for the first time and competed with the treasures.

He didn't have the mind to carry it hard at all, and he took a step back in a hurry, ignoring the Chiyan True Essence that was surging in his body.

boom!

It was able to avoid this terrifying blow, but he was not in a hurry to relax, and the blood scythe of the two moons nailed to the ground. Then a raging flame burst into flames, a red flame containing a monstrous evil spirit, burning raging.

The aftermath of the flames stirred, knocking the black-clothed old man into the air, and his whole body was almost ignited on the spot.

"Damn... The power of this treasure is so terrifying!"

The black-clothed old man was terrified. Ordinary treasures in the hands of the seventh level of Xuanwu would not have such power.

It's just reluctant to urge him. Although it has a deterrent effect on the strong man in the Zifu realm, it will definitely not force him to such a state of embarrassment.

No wonder he, if it is the long-range form of the red flame battle flag, Lin Yun is naturally reluctant to urge it.

But in the form of close combat, in Lin Yun's hands, there are not so many restrictions, which is also the special feature of the Red Flame Banner.

Thinking that Lin Yun was at the fifth level of Xuanwu, he was able to mobilize the Scarlet Flame Warblade, but now only the seventh layer of Xuanwu is left, and the power of the Scarlet Flame Warblade is naturally a step further.

Under the infusion of the deep real essence, the scarlet flame warblade that felt Lin Yun's killing intent was extremely ferocious, like a living ancient beast.

"die!"

Before he could think about it, a figure appeared across the sky as the flames burned. The youth in green clothes, with his long hair fluttering, his body erupted with anger, and endless murderous aura surging in his eyes.

The sharp inverted triangle at the end of the war blade stabbed again.

Like a bloody shock, the distance of several hundred meters is approaching in an instant.

Click!

The purple battle armor that had just made up the crack was pierced again when Jinghong flew to it. When Lin Yun pulled the blade back, the sharp triangle hooked up, and a few drops of blood flowed.

This blow pierced the purple battle armor of the black-clothed old man, and finally entered his body by half an inch.

The old man in black coughed, clutched his chest, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. The purple battle armor condensed by the power of True Yuan and Dragon Elephant was continuously collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gee!

The blood-stained red flame warblade seemed to have a ferocious beast licking its tongue, with a fierce light in its eyes, and it was extremely excited.

It trembled uncontrollably, and all the spirit patterns on the flagpole lit up. The aura full of ferocity continued to overflow, making it even more ferocious.

As far as Lin Yun could see, there were bones everywhere on the ground, and the whole world was scarlet in the sea of ​​blood.

Some people can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. Treasure weapons are also murder weapons. Once they see blood, they will be fierce.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, his body was full of true essence, and he poured into it frantically, but it was like mud entering the sea, unable to fill his appetite.

The Scarlet Flame War Blade brought him unparalleled power, but it also demanded a lot.

After several unscrupulous displays, some of them could not restrain the fierceness in this Scarlet Flame War Blade.

It seems that the strength is still a bit insufficient, and it is impossible to fully grasp this treasure. When it is used, it must be restrained.

Kill one person first!

Lin Yun's eyes were as cold as lightning, his eyes fell on the man in black, Sen Han's killing intent was endless, covering the man in black who was struggling to get up.

This guy, in the end, is a strong man in the Zifu realm. He was hit by the treasure twice in a row, and he still hasn't died.

"Elder Wen, save me!"

The man in black exclaimed in despair.

"what happened?"

Wen Yanbo, who was fighting with Elder Luo Feng, looked back, and his expression changed greatly.

Treasure!

I felt like there was a thunderstorm in my heart, and I couldn't stand the huge shock. I looked at the man in black who had been severely injured, and I was shocked and angry.

"Sword slave, don't be mad!"

He knocked back Luo Feng with a palm, broke through the air, and landed in front of the black-clothed old man. A majestic and imposing aura surged up from him, the wind was blowing violently behind him, his five fingers clenched tightly, and a fist slammed into the scarlet-blooded war blade that Lin Yun was about to drop.

Bang!

With the loud noise, the ground exploded, and countless dusts rose up in mid-air under the shock of the aftermath. A wave of air surged out from the two of them, crushing the rising dust and rocks in an instant.

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood, and he held the Red Flame War Blade, which was violently shaken and flew out.

"court death!"

Elder Luo Feng, who rushed over, was furious, not waiting for Wen Yanbo to take action. He stretched out his palm and printed it on his chest, the sound of broken ribs sounded, and he was knocked back with a bang.

Whoosh!

That is, at this time, between the distant clouds, sword carvings with razor-sharp swords pierced the sky and came quickly.

Wen Yanbo scolded inwardly, knowing that he could no longer kill Lin Yun, he pulled off his mask and said loudly, "Retreat!"

The remaining three men in black were not entangled by Xin Jue and the others, and they all retreated.

It was just that the man in black, who was hit hard by Lin Yun's scarlet-blooded war blade, walked a little slower and landed at the end.

"Ling Xiao's finger!"

Elder Luo Feng snorted coldly and pointed it out, and a bright sword light shot out from his index finger. In the blink of an eye, the man in black who was walking at the end was pierced on the spot, and his entire body slammed and was blown apart by the violent sword.

It turned into a cloud of blood and spread out in mid-air.

Wen Yanbo and the others looked back to see this scene, with deep hatred in their eyes, gnashing their teeth, and walking several steps faster.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

Xinyan hurried over, her eyes flashed with worry.

Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just wanted to squeeze out a smile, but found that he was dizzy, staggered, and was about to fall.

Xin Yan's pretty face turned pale, and she stepped forward and supported him.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, Luo Feng stood in front of Lin Yun, stretched out his hand and tapped three times on his chest.

rub rub!

Not once, there is a majestic True Essence, pouring into the body. At the dantian, the nearly withered ice crystal purple iris bloomed with a hint of luster and gradually opened.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at Elder Luo Feng gratefully.

"Elder Luo, Lin Yun is this..." Xinyan asked anxiously.

"It's okay, he's just too impatient, using the treasure too much."

Elder Luo Feng took a deep look at Lin Yun, surprise flashed in his eyes, the power of the Chiyan War Blade in his hands was beyond imagination.

I don't know what kind of exercises Lin Yun has cultivated to support such a huge consumption.

If you were an ordinary person, if he used the Chiyan War Blade without any scruples, he would be a mummified corpse at the moment.

"Although it's nothing serious, you must be careful in the future and don't be reckless."

Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

Lin Yun nodded and didn't refute... It's just that there was a reason for this. With his swordsmanship, he was obviously inferior to the powerhouses in the Purple Palace Realm. Apart from sacrificing treasures, there is no other way, and it can be considered helpless.

"But thanks to you, this time the Hunyuan Sect killed an elder from the Purple Palace, and the other party should learn a lesson."

Elder Luo Feng sneered, anger flashed across his face.

Whoosh!

In the sky, a middle-aged man wearing a sword pavilion costume slowly fell from the sword carving and cupped his hands: "I have seen Elder Luo."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, nodded, and pondered: "Notice, Wen Yanbo has been seriously injured, and he can't get out of this place within three days. Be sure to catch him."

"Follow the order."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded, swayed gently, landed on the sword carving again and roared away.

"Elder Luo."

Xin Jue dodged over and handed over the storage bag she had collected from the man in black.

Looking at it at will, Luo Feng popped out a jade card, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "The secret technique of Hunyuanmen, you little guy, should be a little interested."

Lin Yun took it over and saw that it was indeed a secret technique, but the purple bloom that the old man in black had cast before.

Using a special cultivation method, the power of the dragon elephant and the true essence are softened, and the dragon elephant armor is condensed.

Thinking about this armor, it can even hold the power of a treasure, I am afraid that the grade is not low.

"Thank you elder."

"No need to thank you, it is you who hurt people. This secret technique is related to the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, and only you can practice it."

Xinyan supported Lin Yun and said distressedly, "Are these people from the Primordial Clan crazy, why do they want to kill the younger brother halfway?" Seeing Tang Tong and others, they all looked at him in doubt, Luo Feng sighed softly : "The grievance between Hunyuanmen and Lingxiao Jiange is a long story... Today's Jiange used to be the mountain gate of Hunyuanmen. Back then, the founder of the mountain, Jian Wuming, wanted to start a sect, and he took a fancy to the position of Hunyuanmen. mix it up at will

The Yuan Sect was completely dismissed, but the grandfather was soft-hearted and did not kill this group of people. "For a long time, these remnants did not dare to make waves, but later with the rise of Xuantian Sect and Demon Moon Villa. The sword pavilion could not dominate the Daqin Empire alone, and these people from the Primordial Sect started the idea of ​​the High Heaven Sword Pavilion again. In the past few hundred years, whenever there are unworldly monsters born in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion

, will be targeted by this group of people, they are the sect that cannot see the re-emergence of Jiange..."

Lin Yun suddenly realized that Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Hunyuan Sect still have this distant grievance. It is no wonder that the two sects have not seen each other all the year round, and they have fought so fiercely.

I just heard Elder Luo Feng say that the ancestor of Jian Wuming, one person and one sword, easily sent the entire Primordial Sect. I was still quite shocked, a little unbelievable.