Chapter 1205

"You guys are really surprising!"

Zhang He's body slowly floated up on the battlefield, standing in the air, looking down at Lin Yun, he continued with a smile: "It's much more powerful than I thought, it's a big surprise, what kind of Cang Xuan is this? Is the war so interesting?"

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

It's quite able to pretend, doesn't this guy really think he is a top horse?

It seems that the attack was not heavy enough just now, and he vomited blood after being beaten by himself. There was absolutely no room for a backhand, yet he dared to jump like this.

The opponent's ghost flame battle body was almost broken by Lin Yun, and his Canglong Holy Body was not broken in half the dragon pattern.

This level of strength is honestly not comparable to the last of the three dragons and ghosts, the old monsters of the gods. Even if the cultivation base was suppressed to the Heavenly Soul Realm, every blow made Lin Yun extremely uncomfortable, and facing the bombardment would not be able to get the slightest benefit.

Of course, Lin Yun was not promoted to Star Lord at that time, but the pressure of this battle was indeed not as great as Lin Yun thought.

"But you can still be your inferior horse with peace of mind. With this level of cultivation, it is impossible to beat me Zhanghe!!"

Zhang He smiled, and immediately his hands slammed into a seal, and a picture scroll quickly opened behind him. The astrological aspect that belongs to him blooms wildly in an instant, and blood-red light spreads on his body immediately, and the broken magic pattern heals again, like an evil ghost fused with his body.

Boom!

At the moment when the astrology was sacrificed, his ghost flame war body was reborn, and the evil ghost merged with his flesh body into a new body.

The surface of his body was covered with scales, five of which turned into sharp and slender ghost claws, and the blood flames in his eyes kept burning. Everything seemed very strange, and at the same time, the pressure on him also skyrocketed wildly.

Magical martial arts?

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the opponent's martial arts were indeed rare, and the unfolded picture was just a ghost of hell.

Ka Ka Ka!

The bones in Zhang He's body squirmed, and his body was expanding rapidly at the same time, and everything happened extremely quickly. At the same time, there was a continuous pressure of flames, surging towards Lin Yun, not giving Lin Yun a chance to interrupt him.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's footsteps stuck on the ground, letting the gust of wind blow, urging his long hair, and only slowly raising his sword intent.

"Ghost flame claw!"

Zhang He's eyes flashed with extremely ferocious blood, his body disappeared like a ghost, and then he directly grabbed Lin Yun.

hiss!

The void was caught out of the martial arts crack by this claw, and every crack was burning with blood flames, and the ghost claw seemed to be branded in the void.

The majestic and domineering Xingyuan also slapped the past like a wave of hundreds of meters under this claws.

Funeral flowers!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew his sword out of the sheath, and a cold light slid past his eyes. Qiang, this sword collided directly with the terrifying ghost claw, and instantly sputtered countless sparks.

Roar!

The dragon roar sounded, and Lin Yun's Heaven-reaching Sword Intent merged with Canglong's Sword Power, and his momentum instantly surged forward.

He blocked the blow abruptly, without taking a step back.

click!

Several cracks immediately exploded on the battlefield, spreading out in all directions, and the people who saw the cracks were terrified. It was completely conceivable to imagine the amazing power contained in these battles.

Um?

Actually blocked?

Zhang He's eyes showed a look of surprise. After he wanted to come and sacrifice the astrology, he should have crushed the other party.

No matter how strong the opponent's physical body is, under the gap of realm, the balance of power should be pushed down immediately.

He frowned slightly and let out a sharp roar, like an evil spirit roaring in hell. A strange sound wave attack was formed. Rao was Lin Yun's sword intent, and the sword cocoon between his eyebrows still trembled for a long time before he calmed down.

kill!

Zhang He forcibly launched a fierce attack, but he couldn't, and he couldn't push Lin Yun back even one step.

Boom!

Just between this breath, his thunderstorm-like offensive was continuously released, and the Holy Spirit burst out in his body.

"Clouds cover the sun!"

"Fengxing for nine days!"

"The blue sky goes straight up!"

"Swallow the cloud into a dragon!"

However, Lin Yun blocked it abruptly, his footsteps seemed to take root on the ground, no matter how crazy the opponent was, he didn't retreat even half a step.

Qingluan danced, sword light flickered, and the dragon roared endlessly.

Lin Yun was calm as if he had no emotion. The style of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun was brought into full play in his hands, and those who saw it were stunned.

"My God, is the Thirteenth Sword of Fuyun so strong?"

"This is too scary, every sword is a transformation!"

"Unbelievable, what kind of inferior horse is this, this is a peerless dark horse!"

The entire Cangxuan Square was boiling, and Lin Yun was completely amazed by the kendo skills displayed by Lin Yun.

"My Nima, what the hell is this?"

The middle-aged fat man in Tianxing Pavilion was obviously unable to sit still, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

This Zhang He is one of the best masters among the stars of the Tianxing Pavilion. When he came to such a small place as Cangxuan, he should have crushed those geniuses from the four sects.

Now facing a star river realm Lin Yun, it is so difficult, and it seems that there are still signs of defeat.

It can't be said no matter what!

The fat man was chilled all over, and he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the funeral dude. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he trembled: "Damn, you won't capsize in the gutter again."

Before the funeral dude was found, he was violently beaten by the people of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and his face was too much lost.

"You take my sword too!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, his eyes flashed sharply, and without waiting for the other party to react, he took a step forward.

Bang!

Lin Yun, who didn't move for a long time, didn't retreat half a step, this movement was immediately earth-shattering, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.

The sword stance on his body was like a majestic mountain, and it exploded with the step he took. The endless sword force surged out, making Zhang He extremely uncomfortable in an instant. The sword intent was so fierce that the scales on his body could not completely block it.

Eleven Qingluans hovering in the sky, soaring up and down, turned into giants, crossed in confusion, and developed boundless and majestic swords, as wide as a sea of ​​clouds.

Lin Yun sat in the center of the town and turned into a mountain. The cloud and the mountain were perfectly integrated, making the huge battle platform seem small.

"Boom!

When the figure between the stars and Lin Yun rejoined, a dazzling sword light shone in the void.

Zhang He tried his best to defend, and countless flames wrapped around him, forming a circle of armor. But under this sword, it was like a piece of paper, and it was constantly chopped to pieces.

Pfft!

This sword finally touched the strange scales on his body, opening a bloody wound.

Blood splattered, Zhang He was split and flew out, making an extremely shrill scream.

"Lin Yun, I'll kill you!" Under the pain, Zhang He let out a piercing roar, his whole face contorted.

"The sound is not loud enough, pick me up again!"

Lin Yunren was in the air, turned around, and stood up.

The boundless sea of ​​clouds spread out behind him, a vast expanse of white, inexhaustible.

Has the cloud appeared? Where is Qingshan?

I am Qingshan!

When the clouds turned into a sea, Lin Yun's sword became extremely heavy, and the sword in his hand was even heavier than the blue shirt.

"The Green Mountains Beyond the Clouds!"

Under this strange gravity, the space around Lin Yun was instantly distorted, and the boundless sea of ​​clouds was immediately sucked in, including the twelve green luans hovering in the sky.

When Lin Yun stabbed with a sword, a terrifying white vortex appeared.

Ka Ka Ka!

This vortex is invincible and sharp to the point of despair. The scales on Zhang He's body are constantly blown out of the glass, and then shattered by the vortex.

what! what! what!

The pain was unimaginable. The Zhanghe man was in the air, screaming frantically when he was stabbed by this sword, and the person who listened was troubled.

When the sword passed, almost all the strange scales on his body disappeared.

"I drop a day..."

The audience exclaimed, then took a deep breath, completely speechless.

So brutal!

But at this moment, Zhang He, who had a sudden mutation and was seriously injured, suddenly rushed over. The evil ghost that had merged with him before was pulled out of him, turned into a ghost-like existence, and swept towards Lin Yun like lightning.

laugh! laugh!

A few sword qi swept through, and the evil ghost seemed to be transparent, without any damage at all.

At the same time, Zhang He, who was covered in bruises and bruises, followed closely behind, waiting for the moment when the evil ghost possessed Lin Yun, and the Jedi turned around.

hum!

But when the evil ghost was about to approach, the golden gas from the four sides of the sword cocoon between Lin Yun's eyebrows turned into a golden flame.

The sword intent contained between Lin Yun's eyebrows seemed to evolve into a sky, majestic to the point of being extremely exaggerated.

Above the floating clouds, my sword transforms into the sky!

Lin Yun glared at it, the evil ghost froze in mid-air, and was torn to shreds by the sword intent in the next moment.

Ka Ka Ka!

When the fragments were scattered, Zhang He, who was following the evil ghost, immediately showed an extremely frightened look, and a sword light swept toward his neck like lightning.

"I...I admit defeat!"

Zhang He was so frightened that his face was pale, and he was extremely frightened. Feeling the threat of death, he hurriedly shivered and admitted defeat.

Lin Yun's face didn't change. With a flick of his wrist, the blade changed into the body of the sword, and he slapped the opponent in the face without courtesy.

Snapped!

The slap in the face from the funeral flower fan was so loud that it stunned everyone in the Tianxing Pavilion.

rock!

After landing, Zhang He rolled his body several times before he could barely stabilize. He looked up at Lin Yun from the ground, and the other party's eyes were full of arrogance.

"Now you know you've given up? You say I'm a low-class horse, what are you, a high-class horse? I'm afraid it's not as good as a dog. With your level of strength, you still want to take the head of a burial playboy.

Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath, and he was also rude to Zhang He in his words.

Those who humiliate people are humiliated ten times!

The other party took the initiative to go to Cangxuan Mansion, and made a special trip to find trouble for the funeral of the playboy, but Lin Yun never thought of showing any affection.

If it weren't for the rules, he would have killed him with just one strike.

[The second chapter is delivered, I read everyone's comments, they are all quite sharp. I still care about everyone's comments. This is the driving force that drives me forward. It makes me dare not slack off, walk on thin ice, and never let my original intentions. It allows me to continue to make progress and write better plots. Don't seek longevity, just chase dreams, indulge without regrets! 】