Chapter 699

After the dragon pattern skyrocketed to eleven dragon patterns, Lin Yun hadn't really tried his best.

Right now, the deputy sect master of the Jagged Sword Sect took the initiative to send him to the door. There is no reason for him not to fight, not to mention that his cultivation base has also been promoted to the realm of Yang Profound Realm Great Perfection.

run away?

nonexistent!

Lei Yan, who was knocked back by a blow, looked extremely gloomy, obviously not expecting it. In just half a month, Lin Yun's strength had increased to such an exaggerated level that he could not easily suppress the opponent even when he was promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm.

Immediately, he didn't have any intention of keeping his hands, and his five fingers slammed open, and the majestic True Essence instantly condensed into five blood-colored giant swords in front of him.

Boom!

The moment the five blood-colored giant swords condensed and formed, they swelled wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they swelled to a gigantic ten feet.

The fierce sword wind whistled out, and the five blood-colored giant swords were like five mountain peaks, lingering with boundless edges. The boundless sword power, converging into a majestic blood mist, pressed down fiercely.

Such giant swords are frighteningly powerful.

But it was easy to manipulate in Lei Yan's hands, and his big old hand grabbed it hard. The five-handed, 10-zhang-long blood-colored giant sword drew a dazzling shock and shot towards Lin Yun.

Click!

Before the giant sword could kill, Lin Yun's body-protecting real essence appeared in a tiny gap, and it burst open.

"A bit of a doorway."

In the face of this domineering offensive, Lin Yun's expression did not change, and he activated the Ziyuan Sword Art, under the injection of silver sword strength. The eleven dragon patterns immediately made a great silver glow, sitting three-dimensionally, like eleven dragons soaring up and down, surrounding their body.

Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!

After resorting to such means, Lin Yun still felt that it was not enough. His hands were condensed into seals, and the killing intent on his body skyrocketed, and the rumblings were superimposed seven times in an instant, reaching an appalling level.

Between the eyes, the killing intent was surging and the waves were rolling incessantly.

"It's finally easier..."

Lin Yun's eyes surged with fighting intent, the enormous advantage of the opponent's cultivation base, and the coercion that developed after he made a full effort, almost made him breathless.

The Ziyuan Sword Art, the Seven Killing Seals, the Canglong Battle Body, and many other means were all used together, and it was only then that they relaxed.

kill!

Against the violent sword power, Lin Yunren took the initiative to meet the five giant swords in midair. Killed again. The fists danced wildly, and the thunder shone like streaks of fierce sword light, piercing the void and illuminating bright electric lights.

clang clang!

A series of shocking explosions exploded in mid-air, and countless waves of innumerable True Essence fluctuations spread wildly like ripples.

The blood-colored giant sword was ten feet long, extremely exaggerated, condensed and thick, and it was like an arm in Lei Yan's hands. If it were another leader of the Yin-Yang Realm, he would be crushed into a cloud of blood on the spot, let alone a martial artist in the Yang Profound Realm, who would be crushed into flesh if they approached.

But Lin Yun relied on the terrifying Canglong battle body, and under the blessing of eleven thunder patterns, with the peak of the consummate Innate Sword Intent, he literally fought the opponent on an equal footing.

Seeing that Lin Yun was so difficult to deal with, and dozens of tricks had not yet fallen, Lei Yan's face immediately became unbearable. Under the watchful eyes of the public, it is still so difficult to deal with a leader in the Yang Profound Realm, and it is not very pleasant to hear it.

"The sun is like blood!"

With a gloomy expression on his face, he let out a loud drink, and the five blood-colored giant swords immediately merged together, forming a swollen blood sphere in mid-air, as huge as a mountain.

"Congeal!"

Sword intent emanated from his entire body, and Lei Yan formed a seal with one hand, placed it on his chest, and shouted loudly.

boom!

The huge blood cells suddenly released hundreds of beams of blood, which were continuously condensed and concentrated. The blood ball suddenly dazzled like a big sun, and the rolling pressure forced Lin Yun back in mid-air.

"Can you get away? Explosion!"

A cold glow flashed in Lei Yan's eyes, and he immediately roared.

Bang!

The blood cells condensed to the size of a human head exploded with a bang, and the world was instantly rendered by a bright blood light.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored fragments covered the sky and covered the ground, hitting Lin Yun densely.

Under the fierce storm-like offensive, Lin Yun's face was solemn.

Azure Dragon's Heaven-shattering Hand!

Lin Yun shouted wildly, and his hands suddenly grew some scales derived from cyan light, like a dragon's claw glowing with cyan jade light.

clang! clang! clang!

In an instant, the shot was like electricity, giving birth to cyan scales with both hands, and slammed out the many falling blood sword fragments. But even so, it only protected the key points. Under such a violent offensive, Lin Yun was pulled out of many broken wounds, dripping with blood.

this kid...

Lei Yan frowned slightly, his heart was burning with anger, how could this kid be so difficult to deal with. The sound wave of the blood cell explosion didn't hurt the opponent. After that, the fierce attack of the blood rain in the sky still didn't hurt the opponent's vital points.

"Blood Sword Lingtian!"

His eyes were even more stern, and the majestic True Essence burst out, condensing into ten blood-colored giant swords behind him.

As soon as he stepped out, the giant sword entangled in mid-air and transformed into a roaring blood-colored dragon python.

Roar!

Lei Yan's face was gloomy and cold, and he was like a sharp sword and slaughtered forward with the dragon python in the sky, killing Lin Yun as fast as lightning.

boom!

When he came to Lin Yun, the dragon python that day slammed into Lei Yan's body, causing his body to swell with blood. The majestic blood light surged its monstrous pressure, and for a while, it was unclear whether it was a blood sword, a dragon python, or a perfect fusion of the two.

In the face of this terrifying ultimate move, Lin Yun's hair stood up all over his body, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Canglong Battle Armor!

The sound of the dragon roared, Lin Yun's heart was filled with blood, and the eleven dragon patterns wandering all over his body were imprinted on him, and he kept squirming. In the blink of an eye, an ancient battle armor with purple glow appeared on him.

The battle armor flickered with crackling electric light, from top to bottom, imprinted with the incomparably overbearing outline of the ancient Canglong. In the dazzling light of thunder, Lin Yun was like an ancient god of war, and he was extremely domineering.

Bang!

Lin Yun's Canglong battle armor condensed with eleven dragon patterns took the blow abruptly, and there was a dull sound.

Pfft!

A mouthful of blood was spat out from Lin Yun's mouth, and Lin Yun's counterattack had arrived.

Big! wind! strength!

The palm of the hand seems to make the whole world quiet, the wind between heaven and earth gathers here, the world is withered, the world is lonely, the world has no sound.

Many people were surprised to find that there was no sound when they opened their mouths, as if no one had become dumb and deaf.

But these visions only lasted for a moment.

When that palm landed on Lei Yan, the whole world trembled, the wind rose for nine days, the clouds were drunk in all directions, and they soared up to the Nine Heavens.

boom! Long! Long!

With the loud noise, Lei Yan spit out blood, and the whole person flew out, feeling extremely embarrassed.

All of this came into being, but in fact it was Lin Yun who took the opponent's blow, and he slapped the opponent. Then the two of them retreated in a terrifying vision and a loud noise.

"not dead?"

Many people were terrified. Lin Yun resisted this slap forcefully. Not only did he not die, but he also injured Lei Yan.

This is a master of the old generation who has completed the Yin-Yang realm. With a single blow from his peak, the masters at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm can be crushed to ashes and die without a place to be buried.

Although Lin Yun suffered some injuries, the fighting spirit on his body was as fierce as the scorching sun, and he was not injured at all.

"Little beast, you are forcing the old man to draw his sword!"

Click!

A crisp sound, shining cold light, illuminated the sky. Lei Yan drew his sword out, and the moment his five fingers clasped on the hilt of the sword, the sword power on his body suddenly rose sharply.

He was really angry, and he was evenly matched with Lin Yun.

Moreover, his physical body is not as good as Lin Yun's. This time the fight looks like a breeze, but in fact, he will suffer a lot.

If you don't draw the sword while holding the shelf, it will be even more ugly later.

"My son's funeral flowers are still unsheathed. Where did you get such a big face, you dare to speak out in front of Lin Mou!"

Lin Yun sneered, he opened his hand and made a move, and the sword box behind him escaped.

Clang!

The burial flowers were unsheathed, like a mighty Milky Way passing by in front of them. In the mid-air sky, under the light of this sword light, the dazzling people were dazzled.

click! click! click!

Lei Yan's sword strength just soared, and there was a slight crack in an instant. Under this burial of sword power, he immediately fell behind.

Ba Jian, a moment of shock!

Lin Yun's hand was like lightning, and he swung his sword out. Immediately, the majestic sword light burst into silver sword curtains on both sides of his body. The two sword curtains were like the wings of the sky, and the sword-wielding Lin Yun disappeared in place like a teleportation.

When he reappeared, he came to Lei Yan, who had a crack in the sword, and chopped down the sword light, and shattered the sunlight sprinkled by the brilliant sun.

In an instant, it was dark.

Pfft!

When everyone's vision was restored, Lei Yan had been slashed out by a sword, and there were many bloody wounds on his body.

Where do flowers come from!

Before waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and a rose bloomed on the tip of his sword. He held the funeral flower to bully him and killed him.

where do i come from!

Before the sword was finished, the flowers were not scattered, yet another sword fell from the sky.

The empty landscape is long, Konoha Feng Xiaoxiao!

The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow!

Feng Xiaoxiao, the water is full, the flying flowers, the drizzle, like a dream like a worry. Suddenly, the sky and the underground sword light crisscrossed, and Lin Yun, who used the dust light sword technique, developed his own sword intent to the extreme, and forcibly suppressed the violent and unparalleled Cang Gao Ang's demon power.

He is otherworldly, haunted by holy brilliance, and the purple mark between his eyebrows is eye-catching, and a thought is like a fairy!

After the sword was drawn, his temperament changed greatly, and he was unable to suffocate Lei Yan. In less than ten moves, blood was dripping all over his body, and Jianwei was even more scattered, falling to the bottom of the valley.

clang!

While Lei Yan tried his best to support, Lin Yun's sword burst into a cold light and flew out the sword in his hand.

"Do not!"

Lei Yan turned pale with fright, with a look of horror in his eyes, and madly retreated.

"You can't leave!"

Looking at the retreating opponent, Lin Yun's eyes were as bright as electricity, and the burial flowers in his palms burst into flames, brilliance with sword power, like the boundless sun rising from the ground.

The dust is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are broken! The light of the funeral flower is getting brighter and brighter, when it reaches the limit. It was like a round of bright sun galloping up, and like a white horse leaping out, wherever it passed, a splendid splendor, dust and sand all over the ground shone brightly.