Chapter 621

With the appearance of the sword formation, the majestic sword intent suddenly dissipated, and the shrinking blood net made a creaking sound, and could no longer continue to shrink.

Boom!

Ninety-four silver sword shadows flew up and down with Lin Yunzhou, and waves of silver rays of light washed out.

On the edge of Ku Shuohai, many eyes watched this scene in astonishment, and Lin Yun's aura kept skyrocketing in the sword formation.

No one would have imagined that Lin Yun, who was about to be locked up by the blood net, would still fight back in such a dangerous situation with his trump card unplayed.

More importantly, it can be clearly felt that with the rotation of the sword formation, the aura on Lin Yun's body is still increasing. Although this kind of breath is still a bit far from Ji Wuye's terrifying and profound cultivation, it's not far behind.

At this moment, the opponent's advantage of crushing the level in the realm was pulled a lot closer.

For a time, suspense was born.

Everyone was extremely curious. Although the sword formation that Lin Yun was using had temporarily blocked the contraction of the blood net, it was still full of suspense whether it could be truly broken.

But in any case, the strength that Lin Yun showed has been announced to the world.

This battle is not really over yet!

"A sword formation?"

There are many sect elders on the edge of Kushuohai, and their expressions are quite surprised, "What is the origin of this Lin Yun, one person can make a sword formation? Not only that, the breath of this sword formation is actually quite ancient."

Sword, once formed.

Even the most common sword formations will instantly increase the strength of several people. The powerful sword formations have always been the trump card of many kendo sects.

However, the sword formations that can be created by the power of one person are quite rare in this ancient South China region.

Many well-informed old people are eye-opening at this moment. "It's the first time I've seen a sword formation that can be created with the power of one person."

Another sect elder said, "With the help of the power of this formation, Lin Yun instantly stabilized the situation and resolved the danger. I'm afraid there is still more to see in this battle."

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"This guy has a lot of trump cards, and the game that is sure to be defeated will be moved to him." Xie Yunqiao frowned and said with a little regret.

"Don't worry, I can barely stabilize the situation. The blood net has not been broken. Besides, even if it is broken, his people are still in this blood demon prison, and defeat is only a matter of time!"

"No matter what, I can't let him get the Tianxingzhu left by the ancient Xingjun..."

Qin An, Pei Yue, and Yan Kong, the top ten people on the outside list, all seemed quite surprised. No matter what they said, they all looked a little nervous.

No matter how this situation looked, Lin Yun had already stabilized. Ji Wuye has lost the advantage of the crushing level before.

The purple kite sword array that suddenly came out was amazing, and it caused great waves on the edge of the dry sea.

Tianfu Academy and the others, with their originally rather ugly expressions, couldn't hide the surprises in their eyes.

Mo Ling's eyes flickered, staring at the figure reflected by Lin Yun in the vast starry sky. This young man really brought her too many surprises. Compared with his first entry into the academy, he has already been reborn.

Hidden dragon into the abyss, since it is a real dragon, in this battle, he should justify his name.

Zhang Yuan's face became a little embarrassed. He relaxed a little bit just now, and now his mood is inexplicably complicated.

in the tomb.

Ji Wuye's eyes fell on the other side's body and soared up and down, following a certain trajectory of the sword shadow, his expression was a little stiff, and he said coldly: "You guy... You really have a lot of methods."

Lin Yun held the Burial Foil Sword in his hand, and he could feel the true essence surging all over his body, which had long since been integrated with the Purple Kite Sword Formation. With a wave of his hand, a shocking power can erupt, and the terrifying power is so tyrannical that it makes him a little scared.

With the promotion of sword art, this purple kite sword formation is far more powerful than when it was in the ninth layer.

"So I let you be serious, because if you're not careful, you'll lose miserably."

Lin Yun looked up, his eyes surging with brilliance, and said lightly.

"Arrogant, my blood net, you haven't broken it yet!"

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered with cold light, and the sword in his hand slashed a line of blood between his palms, and as the blood entered the sword, his face was obviously paler, and his body trembled.

boom!

But when the blood was completely integrated into the sword body, a bloody light shot up from the sword body and turned into a blood-colored demon cloud that kept rolling and gathering. In the blink of an eye, there was a demon cloud like a mountain of flesh, wriggling crazily in mid-air.

Between the squirming, it seems that some terrible monster is about to be born.

"This guy is really stunned..."

Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, the other party's methods were beyond the scope of kendo. To be precise, the other party should not even be called a swordsman, it is completely a leftist method, and there is no turning back on the road of blood evil.

In that mountain-like magic ball, he could clearly sense that it contained an extremely terrifying evil spirit, which made the sword formations around him tremble.

boom!

Roshan was wriggling, and there was a thunderous explosion, Ji Wuye shouted in a cold voice: "Blood Prison Breaking Soul Terrace!"

Sen's cold and indifferent voice has almost no sense of color. At this moment, Ji Wuye feels extremely terrifying. Like the executioner who ruthlessly harvests living beings in purgatory, apart from indifference, he has no humanity.

The body that was wriggling in mid-air, under the attention of everyone, turned into an incomparably cold soul-breaking platform.

On the Soul Breaking Stage, there were nine chains groaning with blood, and hundreds of tragic corpses hung on each chain, making the scalp numb.

"After I comprehend this trick, no one can force me to use it, you are the first, enjoy it!"

Ji Wuye's eyes were full of fierceness, and his expression was extremely ferocious and bloody at this moment.

As the voice fell, he slashed down with a sword, and the chain on the Soul Breaking Stage in mid-air suddenly shook violently. The entire Soul Breaking Stage suppressed Lin Yun with a terrifying momentum.

Boom!

When the eerie Soul Breaking Platform fell, cracks appeared in the air.

At the moment, anyone can see that this Ji Wuye already has the strength not inferior to the Yin-Yang Realm Xiaocheng, and even stronger.

His means were to kill Lin Yun without giving him any chance.

Lin Yun looked up and felt a hint of danger, but his expression didn't show much fear.

Bang!

The mind moved slightly, those silver sword shadows that were undulating, soaring up and down, and never moving, instantly solidified and immediately stopped.

The majestic sword formation suddenly stopped, Lin Yun was shaking violently, and his internal organs were aching.

Clang!

The crisp and powerful sound of the sword chirping, like a crane flying in the clouds, resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The 94 sword shadows, which were still frozen, slowly moved an inch. Only one inch, but it was like a mountain torrent, the snow-capped mountains collapsed, and the monstrous sword intent was vented out of control.

Lin Yun's whole body, the already majestic sword intent, kept accumulating at an unbelievable speed.

When the sword formation reversed, the accumulated sword intent reached an astonishing qualitative change, condensing into a magnificent silver beam of light, like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

Click!

The stalemate blood net was instantly smashed and swayed into countless pieces. The entire lake trembled continuously at this moment, shaking wildly and violently.

At the same time, the original sword formation of 100 zhang expanded to 200 battles in an instant. The number of sword shadows in the array doubled between rotations, reaching an astonishing one hundred and eighty-eight.

But it's not over yet!

When the Soul Breaking Stage was about to be suppressed, Lin Yun's sword formation kept turning around.

One lap, two laps, three laps... When it reached seven laps, there was no sign of stopping.

Sweat permeated Lin Yun's forehead and his face was pale.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop, but that Ji Wuye's Blood Prison Breaking Soul Stage is too terrifying, and he is not even sure whether the sword formation that reverses eight circles can be blocked.

Ji Wuye on the other side had an equally ugly expression.

The trembling of his body became more and more obvious, and his face became much paler every time the Soul Breaker fell. But he desperately wanted this gap, his body was full of blood, and he was still surging.

All-or-nothing?

Seeing the other party, still constantly strengthening the power of the Soul Breaking Stage, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with determination.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

A low voice, accompanied by a monstrous sword sound, came out of Lin Yun's mouth. It was like some kind of ancient inheritance, showing on him, the cold face of the young man was extremely solemn at this moment.

The sword formation reversed nine laps, reaching a range of thousands of meters that was shocking to hear.

At this moment, the sword formation that gathered all of Lin Yun's true essence and vigor reached an unprecedented peak. On the young man in the center of the sword formation, there is a phantom of a purple ice phoenix, looming, descending on this side of the world.

boom!

Just when everyone wondered if they were wrong, a loud phoenix ming sounded in the Ziyuan sword formation.

The sound seemed to fall from the nine heavens, causing the Kunlun jade to shatter, the stars to fall, and everything in the world to pale. That was the voice of Zibing Yuanque, the most proud and maverick in the Bingfeng clan, who was arrogant and independent all his life.

Her voice, cold and indifferent, seems to break the heart of everything.

The sword glow in Lin Yun's eyes flickered, looking at the Soul Breaking Stage that was slowly suppressed, burying flowers in his hand, and swung out a sword.

Ziyuan sword formation, peerless!

Nine turns to one, Fengming Chaoyang!

When the sound of the phoenix roaring resounded, a round of morning sun rose slowly behind Lin Yun. The dazzling morning sun, like a broken bamboo, swept away the darkness in this bloody demon prison, and finally smashed this strange enchantment.

The starlight in the sky fell again, like a curtain, supporting that round of Chaoyang more and more dazzlingly. The sword that Lin Yun swung out shattered the space, and slashed on the terrifying and evil Soul Breaking Stage under countless stunned and amazed eyes.