There is a black sword energy, squirming on him, looking ancient and desolate.
In such a short period of time, except for Gong Family Shi Gongao, the other six people all moved, and each of them bloomed with visions far exceeding ordinary people.
At the foot of the mountain, everyone was stunned and a little unbelievable.
They were all shocked by the strength of the princes. The oldest of these people was only twenty-five years old, but their strength made them a little desperate. One by one is dazzling, dazzling, with high spirits, and each has the style of a king.
"Each of them is an extraordinary evildoer, and they are all famous on the Divine Pill List, and they actually joined forces to deal with Lin Yun."
"The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Lin Yun is the strongest evildoer on the road to the sky. If they can't control Lin Yun this time, they may be pressed and beaten by Lin Yun for the rest of their lives when they join the Sword Sect."
"But this is really bullying."
"So what? These people are all princes. How powerful is the family behind them, who would dare to fight with them!"
Among the countless discussions, many leaders from ordinary backgrounds felt indignant and resentful towards Lin Yun.
Boom!
Just as the six-person offensive was about to be enveloped, Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and the Golden Crow Sacred Seal urged. A pair of twenty-length Golden Crow wings spread out behind him, and the next moment, the phantoms of the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Phoenix flew out from the golden mist.
Jiang Tian came first. In the golden mist, he saw Lin Yun, who had a pair of Golden Crow wings behind him.
Shine brightly, making him look as handsome as a god.
But before he got close, Lin Yun slapped the past with a palm, and in an instant, there were seven dragon and phoenix sword qi entangled in it.
Bang!
Before Jiang Tian could react, he felt a huge force in his chest, and immediately flew backwards.
Pfft!
He vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, and a sharp pain came from his heart and quickly spread to his whole body. Soon, he was horrified to find that his chest ribs were all broken, and even his heart was cracked several times.
There was blood flowing from the heart, and the pain was such that the facial features were twisted, and the jaws were trembling.
"How is this possible... What kind of exercises is he practicing?"
Jiang Tian was shocked, feeling that it was the same innate holy energy, and the other party had overpowered him too much.
not good!
Lin Yun knocked him flying, and in a flash, he killed him directly, ignoring the seven people behind him.
Jiang Tian's face turned mutinous, his whole body went berserk, he swayed straight up, rose into the air between the electric light and flint, and flew towards the front of the Jianzong Mountain Gate.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun slammed his wings behind him, and his body disappeared directly in place.
When it reappeared, it just landed on the thick horizontal plaque of the mountain gate, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Tian who had not yet had time to fall.
"you!"
Jiang Tian was so frightened that he lost his mind and was a little stunned.
Dragon's Grip!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to grab it, but before the other party could react, he was pulled over by Lin Yun's right hand.
When he was about to approach, Lin Yun held the opponent's neckline and pressed his head directly on the horizontal plaque polished by the ancient rock at his feet.
boom!
With a crisp sound, Jiang Tian immediately broke his head and cried out in pain.
Click!
He struggled hard to get rid of Lin Yun, wanted to get up in the air, and gave up this level directly.
The moment Lin Yun flew up, he stretched out his hand to hold his ankle, Jiang Tian turned pale in shock, and quickly turned around and called, "Let me go, let me go!"
Lin Yun held his ankle, swung him up, and smashed it left and right on the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate under his feet.
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Tian practiced the Cang Ming Body Refinement Art. His flesh body was comparable to the Hundred Pattern Sacred Artifact, thick and hard, but he couldn't stand such torture.
Every time it hit, the hearts of the people who heard it jumped, and after a while, his body was smashed with blood.
call!
Seeing that the other six were following, Lin Yun lifted his ankle and threw it out with the blessing of Shenxiao Sword Intent.
Whoosh!
The void burst, and the sound of the sword exploded.
The expressions of the six people changed slightly, and they didn't have time to think about it. They each took a palm and blasted Jiang Tian's body out again.
Lin Yun didn't pay much attention to it, so he kicked Jiang Tian in the air and kicked him back.
Plop plop!
Jiang Tian's body suddenly rolled down from the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps like a rock.
"You bastard, it's too cruel!" The crown prince of the Guan Sheng family, his scalp numb, couldn't help but scolded.
"Don't talk nonsense, I have always had a good temper."
Lin Yun looked at this person and said lightly.
"Go!"
The corners of the other people's mouths twitched, and they were stared horribly by Lin Yun, and they fell directly on the mountain gate and besieged.
They knew that if they didn't solve Lin Yun today, they might end up worse than Jiang Tian in the future.
"Funeral flowers!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the funeral flower flew out from the Ziyuan sword box. By the time he clenched his left hand with five fingers, he had firmly grasped the scabbard.
The moment he held the sword, Lin Yun's aura changed dramatically, and an unprecedented edge floated out of him.
Unparalleled and unparalleled.
That is the invincible style of the funeral playboy!
A few people's hearts sank, and the gray-clothed youth from the Guan Sheng family said: "Everyone, don't hold back, you must suppress him today."
He used the Star Shattering Swordsmanship to the limit, and in one breath, he swung out 990 sword shadows, each sword intent smashed a star, and every star was exploding. To the point where it is impossible to look directly.
The sword light is too bright, and the starlight is too dazzling.
Gong Ao, a member of the Gong Sheng family, flashed the color of Jujue in his eyes, he ran the exercise, and the sword in his hand suddenly burned.
Whoa!
Before it was over, his face became much paler, and upon closer inspection, the flames on the sword were full of blood burning violently.
Obviously, this is some kind of secret technique, a powerful hole card.
But at the moment, he can't care too much. He really felt the dangerous aura on Lin Yun, which made people horrified.
Several other people are like this, and they each display their unique skills, so it can be said that they have no reservations.
"Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Heavenly Word Sword Art!"
Finally, Lin Yun's sword was unsheathed, and when the funeral flower was unsheathed, the world suddenly became quiet.
Lin Yun's golden sword energy overflowing, as well as the dazzling sword light on his body, all turned into black ink like ink.
How many strokes are there in the day?
Thirty-six!
An extremely strange picture appeared. Above the mountain gate, Lin Yun had a sword in his hand. With one enemy against six, his sword power instantly crushed the six masters.
Every sword swung out, like an immortal dancing ink, the ink-colored sword light left indelible traces between heaven and earth.
day one!
Day two!
day three!
...
Eighteen Swords of Heaven!
Lin Yun's sword is getting faster and faster, so fast that people can't see it clearly. The world is all in the ink painting scroll. Lin Yun is holding the pen and ink, writing the meaning of free and easy, and the world is arrogant.
At this moment, the so-called Six Great Princes completely paled in front of him.
"Go, we are not his opponents, this swordsmanship is too weird!"
The young man in gray spit out blood. His body had already been slashed by sword light, and his body was covered in scars, blood dripping, and his face was extremely pale.
The other five looked embarrassed, could they leave?
Tried it a long time ago and can't get away at all!
Lin Yun's sword was superb, flying in the sky, and the ghosts disappeared, completely impossible to capture.
He doesn't seem to be between the world, and he seems to be everywhere, which makes the scalp tingle and the pain is unbearable.
This kind of swordsmanship is completely beyond their thoughts, and it is much stronger than them.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this, it's amazing!"
"Is Burial Playboy immortal?"
"I don't understand, these six great princes have nothing to do. If they can't beat them, they can avoid the edge for the time being..."
Below the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of people looked up, all stunned by the scene above the mountain gate.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, unable to speak with excitement, and said loudly: "You...you see, that is the Sword Sect Saint... My God, there are really Saints who accept disciples, Sword Sect Saints I was surprised by Lin Yun's swordsmanship."
This time, it exploded in an instant.
Tens of thousands of people boiled, and countless eyes looked up, and saw an incomparably stalwart figure in the sea of clouds coming out above the Seven Peaks of Sword Sect.
There are no more or less, it is six figures, their eyes are like torches, and they all fall on Lin Yun who is above the mountain gate.
Thirty-six days!
Above the mountain gate, Lin Yun's eyes flickered, he glanced back, drew a sword with his backhand, and the thirty-sixth sword was swung out by him.
How many swords are free in the world, one sword and one withering glory, all swords and swords are free, my sword is free in the sky.
When the thirty-six swords were swung out, the ink and wash sword intent remaining in the void instantly merged and transformed into an incomparably huge ancient character behind Lin Yun.
Those are ancient characters that no one has ever seen before, and those are ancient characters that exist in ancient times.
sky!
Lin Yun held the sword in his right hand, and swung out the sword force contained in the ancient word.
Before this sword could be truly swung out, the six of them were completely defeated.
"Lin Yun, let us go!" The gray-clothed youth gritted his teeth and said with great difficulty.
"Why did you say this? Everyone knows that Lin has always had a good temper."
Lin Yun said lightly.
The young man in gray and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, but they felt strange again.
Before they could think about it, the pressure on several people suddenly doubled, a sword light hit, and their knees shattered at the same time.
thump!
The six people were just above the mountain gate, and a few people were facing the foot of the mountain in front of Lin Yunmian, kneeling in a row, kneeling neatly, which was extremely shocking.
Everyone who saw this scene was completely speechless, and they were all stunned.
This is the prince!
This is the evildoer on the Divine Pill List. It would be too cruel to make people kneel in public.
good temper?
This is even more uncomfortable than abolishing them, which can be called a great shame.
Lin Yun flashed and jumped over the heads of several people, and every time he passed one, he stepped on the top of one's head.
Bang bang bang!
After he fell, the seven orifices of the six people were trampled and bleed, and their heads were smashed into the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate.
call!
Exclamations erupted from all directions, but Lin Yun didn't take a second glance, his eyes fell on the holy sword in front of him.
It was the Sword of Extinguishing Vault, the saber used by Yaoguang, which had been pulled up by Xia Houyan before.