oom!
The power of Yama's palm has undergone earth-shaking changes. The surging blood light is intense and outrageous. The sky and the earth seem to form a blood-colored cage under his palm, blocking Lin Yun in it.
The most terrible thing is that under the influence of these bloody eyes, Lin Yun found that his killing intent was a little out of control.
The will to kill of the second rank is really incredible.
"Lin Yun, obediently die. So far, no one has ever survived in my hands under the bloody eyes of my sacrifice." Looking at the bloodshot eyes in Lin Yun's eyes, Yama, who fell in the air, couldn't help it. He sneered again and again, his expression extremely ferocious.
"Hmph, how could my heart of Xiangjian collapse as easily as you think, you don't even know what I've been through!"
Lin Yun snorted coldly, facing this unprecedented killing sword intent, the high-grade Good Fortune Martial Arts Qingxiao Sword Art became frantically motivated.
From wood to create wind, cloud to thunder! The dictionary tornado took shape in an instant, and the wind and thunder roared and wrapped Lin Yun's entire body in it. Every ray of wind in the tornado that was close to twenty feet contained purple electric light. The Qingxiao Sword Art exerted Lin Yun's wind and thunder will to the limit, the violent tearing force between the rotations, and the falling blood light
Crushed to pieces.
Bang!
The palm of Yama's falling, carrying boundless blood light, slapped on the purple electric tornado, and immediately made a loud noise.
The purple electricity shattered, the gust of wind dissipated, and the blood light burst.
The powerful and terrifying blow came back without success, and the blood spilled from the corner of Yama's mouth and was directly bounced out. On the other hand, when Lin Yun was running the Qingxiao Sword Art, the terrifying real essence in his body woke up like a sea, and his body was about to explode while swimming in the meridians.
boom!
The majestic blue sword light penetrated, Lin Yun's clothes were agitated, filled with the terrifying thunder light crackling, and the long hair was hunting.
Whenever the light of blood and evil wanted to invade, it was instantly stirred into powder by the sharp cyan sword light, and the sword light was so fierce that it was frightening.
Is my killing intent gone?
Yan Mo couldn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with surprise, what kind of sword art, even his will to kill can be cut off.
As a result, it was completely impossible to let Lin Yun's murderous aura get out of control. The cyan sword light that penetrated from the body, under the blessing of the sword intent, was like the legendary sword domain, killing everything.
"Blood flame heavy eyes, magic light!"
Seeing that a single blow could not succeed, Yan Mo's expression became much colder, and he saw that he made a seal with one hand. The blood flames in the eyes began to reverse. When the blood flames began to reverse, the blood in the air gradually became serious, and the blood on the mottled walls condensed into fresh blood.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
It kept sliding down, and in the blink of an eye, blood puddles piled up on the ground.
In such a strange atmosphere, Yama's figure turned into a blood light teleportation, and his five fingers clenched and slammed directly.
"Blood flame magic light!"
Under the blessing of the bloody eyes, the power of this punch was extremely terrifying, and the entire vast hall trembled.
"Qing Xiao suddenly appeared!"
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and snorted coldly, and the Qingxiao Divine Tree emerged from behind, and a sword hit the opponent's fist.
Click!
The ground under the two of them cracked instantly, and the nearby stone pillars, which were several hundred meters high, trembled violently. There are rocks that keep peeling off, as if it will collapse at any time, which is extremely terrifying.
"The stone pillar is cracked!"
On the top of the Xuanhuang Mountain, the expressions of many Shengmeng elders changed greatly, and they had never seen such a scene before. These buildings in the secret labyrinth are all reinforced with spiritual patterns, and their materials are extremely strong and can withstand the constant impact of the powerhouses.
"Come again!"
Yama's eyes were terrifying, his body shook with blood, and his will to kill spread out. The vigorous killing intent made him look like a devil who came out of hell, fierce and powerful.
"Qingmu Ningfeng!" Before waiting for the opponent to fall completely, Lin Yun made another sword attack, and the Qingxiao Divine Tree transformed into strands of ethereal sword energy. Looking at the opponent's terrifying fists condensed by boundless blood, the slashes fell into pieces, dozens of terrifying sword lights crisscrossed the ground, and at the same time severely damaged the opponent's entire aura.
potential.
Yama was forced to fly up by the sword light, and he was in the air, and the blood in his eyes bloomed like a flower. Another punch fell ruthlessly. This punch was like a sword light that broke the sky, and fell ruthlessly with the power of breaking the sky.
Boom!
Under such prestige, the bursting stone pillars in the temple could no longer bear it, and they broke apart one after another. Countless boulders floated in mid-air, as if being hit by waves, soaring up and down.
Each fragmented boulder weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and a terrifying turbulence collided between the up and down.
Lin Yun's figure flickered, jumping between these boulders, and he punched the most powerful edge of the punch, holding his sword across the sky.
Spirited sky!
Click!
The majestic sword light immediately split the fist light into two halves, and the scattered sword energy burst into an astonishing thunderous meaning, blasting the boulders in the air into powder.
Whoosh!
In the dust, blood flashed, Yama fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared on Lin Yun's side with his five fingers open and grabbed at his head.
Such an abrupt movement made it impossible to guard against, and everyone who saw this scene on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain immediately exclaimed. Lin Yun was not shocked, his mind moved slightly, and the trunk of the green sky like a jewel in the Zifu broke three branches in a row. In an instant, a violent dragon-like wind and thunder sword qi poured into Lin Yun's palm, and countless tiny thunder lights in his palm, swimming like swords, turned into a sinking cloud in his palm.
The sea of thunder and light swords.
Flick the sword!
When the thumb pressed down on the middle finger, Lin Yun flicked his fingers, and the sea of lightning swords in the palm burst out from the fingertips.
Bang!
Before Yama could get close, his right shoulder was pierced by the sword light, and his whole body was knocked back into the air by the sword intent again.
"Is this all avoided?"
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, slightly surprised.
His Qingxiao Sword Art has reached the sixth level. The jade-like Qingxiao tree trunk has only eighteen branches, representing the eighteen strands of wind and thunder sword qi derived from the Qingxiao Sword Art.
Breaking three branches in one breath and swiping them out at the flick of a finger was the limit of what Lin Yun could do. If you want to break more branches, it will delay the fighter, but I didn't expect the other party to avoid the key point in such a fast situation.
Then another sword is! The light in Lin Yun's eyes surged, his left thumb pressed down on his middle finger again, and a river of true essence poured into it. At this moment, the Ziyuan Sword Art and the Qingxiao Sword Art were activated at the same time, and the surface of Lin Yun's body burst into purple and blue sword light. In an instant, the gust of wind blew up, the thunder burst, and the vast and surging True Essence
Filled the whole body.
The purple palace in the body is like a star-like purple iris, and it comes out three-dimensionally. The petals are arranged behind Lin Yunshi to form a gorgeous light curtain.
Lin Yun's fingertips suddenly had a dazzling sword light like the scorching sun. Under the light of this sword light, his handsome and handsome face appeared to be shining brightly.
One thought is born, a hundred flowers bloom!
Boom!
Words cannot describe how terrifying the sword light that burst out between the fingers, this beam of sword light, thicker than a stone pillar, pierced through the void and caught up with Yama in mid-air in the blink of an eye.
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood spit out, and Yama burst through the dome in an instant, and the dome pearl shattered and fell like a star.
Click!
The light curtain in the teleportation formation on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain also fell apart at this moment, and everyone was shocked. This time, it was completely impossible to see the situation in the palace.
"This……"
"This sword light is too terrifying. Monster, really a monster."
"Yam won't just die like this, will he?"
"It shouldn't. If it is really weak, it should be torn apart at the moment of being hit by the sword light, and it will not shatter the dome."
"That's right, being able to smash the dome means that his body protection has not been completely destroyed. This Lin Yun really has a lot of cards, and he doesn't know what swordsmanship he has cultivated. Killing intent cannot be approached."
Everyone muttered to themselves, their eyes were full of surprise, and they were extremely curious about the outcome of this battle.
thump!
In the labyrinth of the secret realm, Yama, who fell heavily, became extremely ugly. With Lin Yun's two fingers lightly, he was so embarrassed that he was almost seriously injured. This was a result he never expected.
"Lin Yun, you really annoyed me!" Yan Mo said with a gloomy expression to the point of being extremely terrifying, the blood flames in his eyes almost exploded. There was blood flowing out of his eyes, and along with the overflow of blood, Yama's breath soared at an alarming rate under Lin Yun's eyes, and his body was strangely shriveled, and his vitality was in the air.
Lost in a short amount of time.
A large amount of blood seeped out, forming a pool of blood under his feet.
Overdraft limit?
"die!"
Yama, whose face was ferocious and thin as firewood, let out a low roar and shouted in a deep voice: "Blood flames, eyes of annihilation!" Countless blood lights suddenly fell in the palace, and scattered blood lights fell like raindrops. , Yan Mo soared into the air with five fingers and pushed out fiercely. Rumbling, a bloody hand in mid-air tore through the void and slowly appeared. With the appearance of the bloody hand, all the vitality of the air seemed to be destroyed.
destroy.
The bloody hand is covered with strange spirit patterns, and there are terrifying fluctuations between the flashes. This bloody hand is extremely terrifying.
"The thirteen swords of Qingxiao, the fourth sword, leaves fall all over the sky!"
Lin Yun took a deep breath, under such danger, his eyes were still incomparably ancient. The Qingxiao Sword Art was pushed to the limit, and the steady stream of Qingxiao Jianjin melted into his hands, and immediately poured frantically into the burial foil.
Kaka!
The dazzling sword body suddenly burst into a blue air flow, the wind and thunder lingered, the air flow was rotating, and the leaves of the Qingxiao Divine Tree were rapidly formed.
go!
The funeral flower waved, the sword split like lightning, and countless leaves of Qingxiao flew away. The fallen leaves are like unsheathed swords, flying in pieces, and the sword energy that turns into blue keeps stirring.
"The thirteen swords of Qingxiao, the fifth sword, the thunder of Qingxiao!"
Lin Yun's expression did not change, his sword moves were changing, and an even more terrifying scene appeared. The true essence motivated by the Qingxiao Sword Art, under the wave of the funeral flower, countless thunder lights burst out, and this thunder light kept spreading under the tearing of the gust of wind.
It evolved into a wide thunder lake in mid-air. The lake made the speed of falling the majestic bloody hand extremely slow, and the fallen leaves were stabbed even more crazy by the waves of the lake towards Yama Bentai.
"Damn, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Yama's bloody hand was trapped in the Thunder Lake, and his power was greatly reduced. Under the bombardment of the fallen leaves and sword light, his body-protecting real energy was drastically reduced.
"The thirteen swords of Qingxiao, the fifth sword, the divine tree shattering the sky!"
Lin Yun gently picked the funeral flower, and countless fallen leaves were suspended in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a complete Qingxiao Divine Tree on the thundering ocean. The luxuriant ancient trees that support the sky, each fallen leaf is lingering with a sharp cyan sword light, making a sonorous sound.
boom!
The divine tree rotated in a circle and flew away, smashing the huge bloody hand in an instant. Victory and defeat!