Ji Wuye was really dumbfounded, his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, completely incomprehensible.

This beast tide, although he is not as good as his senior brother Wu Xiaotian, but it is also bright enough, it is not an exaggeration to say that the light shines.

He is only a yin and yang realm master, but he has killed four half-step celestial beasts one after another. No one can compare to him except for those supreme monsters.

Even Murong Jing, whose cultivation base was higher than him and whose strength was equally unfathomable, only killed three monsters with a half-step celestial soul.

He practiced the blood evil sword art, condensed the murderous energy into evil spirits, and transformed the evil spirits into the more terrifying blood evil spirits.

In the end, the blood evil was perfectly integrated with his own swordsmanship, reaching a unique point. These swordsmanships were born for killing.

Even the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, his blood evil can be continuously refined during the killing, and even those terrifying demonic energy can be swallowed up.

This is quite a terrifying method. Not to mention the sect disciples, many evil cultivators are stunned and fearful.

But compared with Lin Yun, there is a difference between clouds and mud.

The opponent's cultivation base is comparable to it, but they are one against nine.

At the same time, fighting against the nine-headed and half-step celestial beast, he was still calm and composed, and he was thrown a hundred and eight thousand miles away just by the leisurely stroll.

Compared with Lin Yun, his own record was like a child's play, Ji Wuye's face was hot and he was extremely ashamed.

"Damn, how did this guy do it!"

Ji Wuye clenched his right fist tightly, his eyes were full of puzzlement, but he was more unwilling.

Half a year ago, the other party stepped on him in the dry sea and made a big splash. When he left, an even more impressive light bloomed, the dust and light dissipated, and the three sect elders turned to ashes in an instant.

Even Tianshou shot, shattering his sword power, and left calmly.

Ji Wuye practiced hard for half a year, endured inhuman torture, purifying his body with blood evil, and recasting the empty sword art with blood evil.

I thought that before the feast of dragons, I would definitely be ashamed, and I would be able to win the opponent's game ahead of time in this beast swarm. But I didn't expect that half a year later, I could only see the other side's back.

The sadness is difficult for outsiders to understand.

I don't know if it was Ji Wuye, but as the fight became more and more tragic, more and more people noticed Lin Yun.

Just at the moment when Ji Wuye was distracted, another half-step celestial beast was pulled into Lin Yun's sword stance.

"The stars explode!"

During the fight, Lin Yun was immersed in the battle, forgetting both things.

His sword was originally extremely domineering, and with a single sword, the sword intent would evolve into a terrifying thunderbolt, which would fall down with the sword light like a star.

But right now in his hands, it is showing a different style.

"Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down!"

Lin Yun used extremely ingenious means to decompose and integrate this domineering ultimate move into his own sword.

Crackling!

In the whistling of the sword light, a faint electric light flickered in the air, the sound was not loud, but it was everywhere.

The ten monsters shrouded in the sword stance, without exception, all suffered severe attacks.

Hurry, hurry, hurry up!

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Lin Yun's figure changed, and he was bright and fast to the extreme. But that domineering swordsmanship, but it is gentle and terrifying, giving people a huge contrast that is quite strange.

The real essence is surging, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and each of the monsters trapped in the sword is roaring, and the injuries on their bodies are constantly increasing.

"Strange, this person's swordsmanship is really weird, bright and scary, but the moment the sword really stabs, there is no splash."

"Yes! That's the feeling, as if a mountain was thrown into the lake, but there was no movement at all." "Interestingly, he disassembled the sword move. It was indeed a mountain that was thrown into the lake, but the moment it was about to fall into the lake. , the mountain peak was decomposed into countless small stone chips, and it fell into the lake without a sound.

In fact, it has been condensed to an unfathomable level, so those monsters can't get out of trouble. "

"But even so, after all, there is a mountain peak that has fallen to the lake, and the power that should explode will explode sooner or later. Now his sword force has trapped ten monsters, why hasn't it exploded, and what does his body do? , can you bear it?"

After all, Mujian City is a city famous for swords. There are many kendo masters. After the initial surprise, they saw some clues.

But the color of doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's unbelievable how delicate the manipulation of swordsmanship must be to achieve this step."

"Not only delicate, but also fast! His sword looks very slow, but in fact it is terrifyingly fast. The ultimate move is divided into ten swords and a hundred swords from one sword, but the time it takes is almost the same. This man is really a swordsman wizard. , where did it come from?"

"He's still decomposing, isn't this guy really afraid that he won't be able to hold on?"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Lin Yun was still self-absorbed and completely undistracted. But people who really understand swords are extremely frightened in their hearts, and they can't imagine how terrifying the power will be when the suppressed sword power fully erupts.

"Sure enough, it has to be fast enough. Ba Jian seems to be a lot softer, but in fact it has become pervasive and more powerful!"

Lin Yun, who was immersed in enlightenment, was extremely happy. For him, this beast tide was indeed a rare opportunity in a thousand years.

Not only swordsmanship, he felt that his sword intent, under such extreme manipulation, was also slowly improving.

That feeling is quite mysterious, indescribable, but very real.

It's like other people can't see his heart, but he can see it clearly.

At the same time, Long Hao, who was secretly guarding Murong Jing, finally saw Lin Yun's figure at this moment.

"Isn't this the sword move against the Heavenly Demon Ape that day?"

Long Hao was extremely surprised, he could see the swordsmanship used by Lin Yun at a glance.

Different from others, others just guessed that this swordsmanship should be domineering, but he has actually seen the power of this swordsmanship.

Long Hao was completely stunned, the shock in his heart was beyond words to describe.

During the continuous decomposition, the ten half-step Celestial Soul Monster Beasts trapped in the sword stance were stabbed and bruised all over their bodies, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Is this guy crazy?

In this final battle of the beast horde, he is still practicing swordsmanship with his body, and he is not afraid of death... Long Hao sucked in a cold breath, his cheeks trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely shaken.

boom!

At this moment, Lin Yun rose into the air, and a round of golden light rose at the same time. To be precise, it was not a round of golden light, it was the rising sun, the rising sun like a fire, the heaven and earth shrouded in this devil cloud shone brightly, dazzling, dazzling and dazzling.

Lin Yun, who had suppressed the Ba Jian to the limit, finally couldn't bear it, and let out this momentum to his heart's content.

Pfft!

With a flash of golden light, ten half-step celestial beasts were all cut off, and they died on the spot without any strength to struggle.

The splendid golden light covered the ground with a layer of golden light, and even the flowing blood shone brightly at this moment, and the light lingered for a long time.

call!

But for any martial artist who saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they felt like their hearts were about to jump out.

Everyone was thinking that when the constantly disintegrating sword power erupted, it would be extremely stunning and terrifying to the point of appalling.

But no one thought that when the sword was really stabbed, the power was beyond their expectations.

Ten half-step celestial beasts were killed with one sword.

Although before this, the ten monsters were already scarred, but the shock caused by this shock is still no less than the peak blow before Wu Xiaotian.

"Death with one sword!"

Ji Wuye, who was staring at Lin Yun, his face was ashen, his heart was like stagnant water, and he was completely dead.

At this moment, Lin Yun overtook him, more than double the half-step celestial beast he had worked so hard to kill.

"Lord Long, is this person also a monster of the Sword League?"

Murong Jing's eyes flickered, looked over, and asked softly.

The impact of this sword was too great, and Murong Jing, who was concentrating on fighting the monster, was also attracted by the dazzling golden light.

When he saw ten demon beasts, all of them were dead, there was a great wave in his heart.

Seeing that Long Hao's expression was different, as if he had an old relationship with this person, he couldn't help but ask. He even thought that this person was also a hidden genius of the Sword League.

"No, he is Lin Yun. I invited him before, but he refused."

Long Hao licked his chapped lips and said regretfully.

Lin Yun?

Hearing this name, Murong Jing's face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

It was him!

The Sword Emperor Grass that the Jagged Sword Museum prepared for him a hundred years ago was destroyed in this person's hands.

Arrogant, even knowing that I was in Mujian City, he actually took the initiative to come over.

Why don't you just ignore me, Murong Jing?

Murong Jing's face was gloomy and ugly, his heart was furious, and he said coldly, "Since he rejected the Sword Alliance, let him die!"

"do not……!"

The sudden scene shocked Long Hao and quickly persuaded him.

But he didn't know what kind of hatred Murong Jing had towards Lin Yun. It was a hundred-year-old Sword Emperor Grass, a rare treasure that could make his sword intent reach the peak of the innate.

In a flash, Murong Jing pushed his sword intent to the extreme, and killed Lin Yun at the speed of thunder and lightning.

Ka Ka Ka!

His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and wherever he passed, countless monsters were torn into thousands of pieces, and the sword light shone with blood, splashing all the way, like an unparalleled blood-colored training, which was particularly terrifying.

"Yes, this sword is called Domination of the World."

Lin Yun fell to the ground, panting slightly, and whispering to himself. This is a brand new sword move that combines the four ultimate moves of Bajian. Naturally, it cannot be called Chaoyang Ruhuo, it will continue to be quiet, and eventually all the nine types of Bajian will be integrated.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold sword strike, causing a gust of wind and killing intent.

"Oops!"

"Murong Jing wants to kill this person!"

Everyone was shocked. They were still immersed in the impact caused by the tyranny of the world. They did not expect that Murong Jing would suddenly kill at this time.

The timing was very cleverly chosen.

How much hatred is necessary to attack this son in public, which is really confusing.

But just when everyone thought that Lin Yun would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, he turned around and stabbed with a sword.

The style of this sword is completely different from Ba Zhan the World. He has integrated the whole set of dust and light sword techniques, and the lightning-like sword changes dozens of visions in the blink of an eye.

There are roses blooming, beautiful and flawless; there are dragons that come out of the water and move around the mountains; there are leaves dancing lightly, swaying and swaying... There is drizzle in the sky, like silk and fog.

All kinds of visions were disillusioned in an instant, making people dizzying and dazzling.

The dust is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are broken!

"Lin Yun, keep people under the sword, keep people under the sword!"

When Long Hao saw this scene, he was immediately scared to death, and shouted in a hurry.

The burial thorn shattered Murong Jing's boundless, sharp edge, and the tip of the sword was slightly off, stabbing beside Murong Jing's heart.

Bang!

The sword light burst, Murong Jing spat out blood, and his body flew out madly, and the speed was several times faster than when he came.

click! click! click! click!

While flying upside down, there was a burst of sword light on his body, like flowers blooming and falling, and the cycle was endless.

When he hit the ground, Murong Jing was covered in bruises all over his body, his clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Thank you, thank you."

Long Hao rushed over and landed next to Murong Jing. He didn't dare to say a word of reproach, and couldn't stop thanking him.

Lin Yun glanced lightly, the chill in his eyes made Long Hao's heart skip a beat.

boom!

Just at this moment, a demon from afar broke through the sky, and after landing, it swept across with a stick, and several half-step celestial powerhouses were smashed to death on the spot.

An overlord-level half-step celestial monster, for some unknown reason, broke through the blockade of the monstrous monster and killed Lin Yun and the others on the battlefield.

The crowd turned pale with fright, and looked extremely flustered. This was the overlord monster stronger than many heavenly souls, and it actually killed them.

If he is really approached, a massacre is inevitable.

Long Hao looked up, his heart sank, he recognized this monster. It's a pity the devil!