Chapter 1532

After Lin Yun finished using the ground-character swordsmanship, his swordsmanship suddenly changed, and each sword contained a mysterious light.

boom!

Every time the Golden Flame Whip's offensive was doubled back, Luo Yuan not only failed to hurt Lin Yun.

On the contrary, his arm was numb from the shock, his palm split open, and blood seeped out.

After the nine swords, a mysterious character appeared.

Lin Yun's backhand sword, the power from the golden flame whip, was rolled back.

Boom!

The golden flame whip that was rolled back was like a river poured into flames, and it turned towards Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly let go of his arm.

break!

Taking this opportunity, Lin Yunfei rose up and slashed at the golden dragon shadow with a sword.

The water of the great river came up from the sky, and the white dragon was not seen for three hundred years.

I look at the world from the sky, you and the bright moon are absolutely stunning.

Swish swish!

Three sword lights, one was released from Lin Yun, one was a white dragon flying out of the water, and one was a silhouette flying out of the bright moon in the sky.

Bang!

The sword lights overlapped, standing in the shadow of the golden dragon, directly punching a huge hole.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun drilled out of it, the pressure dropped suddenly, and the dragon roared inside his body.

The fifty thousand zhang Long Yuan instantly boiled, and under the urging of the Divine Sky Sword Art, the power of the majestic Dragon Yuan filled the whole body.

In the sky, there is a ten-zhang-long dragon shadow looming, and in the breath, Long Yuan is rolling like magma.

"Ten feet!"

"For a day, his Long Yuan has been transformed into ten percent!"

"how can that be?"

In an instant, the entire Tianchi Villa was boiling, and Nangongyan and the others looked at Lin Yun as if they were looking at a monster.

They transformed three or four Chenglong Yuan, which is quite impressive, but Lin Yun directly transformed ten percent! !

When you first enter the dragon vein, is it the peak of the first-level realm?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they were shocked by the prestige displayed by Lin Yun, which was like a legend.

The sword is amazing!

Tianchi Shengjun looked at Lin Yun, and three words popped into his mind instantly, as if he saw the sword that shocked the sky back then.

"not good!"

Luo Yuan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he did not care about the golden flame whip that was thrown away, and just avoided it.

But even so, Lin Yun's sword stabbed him in the right shoulder.

Pfft!

The sword tip was incomparable and passed directly over the shoulder.

Luo Yuan poured out the blood, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes. Almost at the same time as he stabbed him, the fire from his left hand lingered and slapped Lin Yun.

boom!

He was full of blood and energy, this palm was extremely terrifying, and the two figures immediately separated in the air.

The flames in the air shattered, the sword light swam, and there was chaos.

After Luo Yuan landed, he rolled in a circle and got up in embarrassment. He looked up, and a strange color flashed in his eyes immediately.

The palm he just shot out didn't actually hurt Lin Yun. Nearly 40,000 purple-gold dragon patterns endured the blow. Lin Yun's blood was churning, but he just blocked the blow.

Swish!

Without any hesitation, he slapped the ground with his palm, and on the way to rush past, he held the golden flame whip again.

Boom!

At this moment, he didn't have any reservations, and the little moon Luntian bloomed behind him.

The golden holy flame whip was ruthlessly thrown out, and every whip shadow was enough to kill the leader of the Dragon Vein Double Realm.

Everywhere the whip shadow passed, the air was cut into pieces, and the void in front was constantly being cut open like a glacier.

Swish swish!

Lin Yun exerted his movements to the limit, but many times, he still couldn't avoid it.

Even if he resisted it with the funeral flowers, he could still feel the fierce force in it. His internal organs were tumbling, and he almost vomited blood several times.

"die!"

Luo Yuan held the golden flame whip, and from top to bottom, the barbs were generally drawn out.

Swish!

The Golden Crow Sacred Wing on Lin Yun's left was directly chopped off in half, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain. Luo Yuan bullied him and turned his wrist.

Whoosh!

The golden holy flame whip circled around him and turned into a golden fire dragon, slashing towards Lin Yun fiercely.

boom!

Lin Yun dodged, but the ground was completely smashed, the floor and the pattern were smashed, and it was a mess.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Yuan's offensive went on and on, his face was so ferocious that it was almost fatal, and the people who watched it were terrified.

At the same time, under the attack of the two heroes in the Xuantian Sect, the swordsmen were defeated one by one.

Soon only the Four Great Saints remained, struggling to support.

Pfft!

Jiang Cheng was slapped and flew out, Zhao Yan's whole body was crushed by the sword force, and only the two sisters, Ye Ziling, were still holding on.

In front of the holy dragon battle flag, snowflakes fluttered.

In the eyes of the two of them, Xue Yaohua shone, ice snow and thunder light roared, and the dragon loomed on Ye Ziling's body, and every sword had the power of a dragon.

But it didn't take long before Ye Ziyun couldn't stop it, and was hit by a palm that made her vomit blood and knelt on the ground.

"Still not as good as you..."

Ye Ziyun looked at Ye Ziling who was still struggling, and couldn't stop smiling.

Ye Ziling didn't speak, she waved her long sleeves and bounced the injured Ye Ziyun away, facing off against the two heroes in the Xuantian Sect alone.

Xuan Tianzong Liu Yu and Bai Kuang fought repeatedly. Although they consumed a lot, they became more and more brave, and they were very fierce.

I thought that there was only one Ye Ziling left, and it would be easy to take it down, but every time he was about to approach, the Xue Yaohua in the opponent's eyes turned.

With a golden light, her Xue Yaohua bloodline was different from Ye Ziyun's, the golden light was like a dragon's eye.

The divine light shines brightly, and the sword light captures the soul.

At a glance, the whole body is trembling, and the advantage of the cultivation base has never been brought into play.

In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Ye Ziling is like a goddess dragon, holding a holy sword, flying in the flowers, and the electric light keeps bursting.

Although embarrassed, in front of the holy dragon battle flag, he would not give in an inch.

It seems that the holy dragon battle flag flying against the gust of wind is the flag of Jianzong.

The situation on the field was suddenly extremely dangerous.

"Hehe, do you still dare to be distracted and court death?"

Luo Yuan's expression turned cold, and the golden holy flame whip in his hand directly wrapped around the burial foil sword, buzzing, and the sword body kept shaking in Lin Yun's hands.

Lin Yun tried several times, but couldn't break free.

At the same time, a flame spread from the whip, and soon the entire right hand holding the sword burned.

Luo Yuan tugged his wrist a few times, and found that he couldn't pull out the opponent's sword, and immediately let go of the golden flame whip and rushed past like a bolt of lightning.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, he let go of his hand quickly, and took three steps back.

"I said that one of the sword sects today counts as one, and they all kneel down and beg for mercy for me, Yaoguang disciple, so what!"

Luo Yuan gave a grim smile, rose from the sky, and rushed towards Lin Yunfei.

The opponent's biggest reliance is sword intent. Without the burial foil, see how you fight with me.

Lin Yun was suppressing the flame in his right hand, and when he saw the opponent coming, he immediately raised his eyes and stared at it.

The eyes of the dragon, the sun and the moon look back.

The glance back that exploded Huang Xuanyi reappeared, but Luo Yuan was prepared for it and poured Long Yuan into his eyes.

But even so, he was still shaken back by the sudden power of the dragon.

Lin Yun saw that the flame in his right hand was about to burn, so he simply ignored it and stretched out his hand.

Swish!

The White Dragon Sacred Sword, which was inserted in the distance, swayed a few times, like a flying dragon rushing out.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly with five fingers. The chill from the white holy sword instantly extinguished the flame.

This chill made Lin Yun feel extremely comfortable all over, and it was really a holy sword of Xing Yao.

Seeing that Lin Yun was holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Luo Yuan was in a hurry.

Lin Yun smiled, turned around, looked into the distance and said, "Ye Ziling, take the sword!"

Swish!

The sword pierced through the sky like a shock, and appeared just right in front of Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling stretched out her hand, snorted, the scabbard flew into the distance, and the blade appeared in her right hand.

Boom!

The shadow of the divine dragon surrounding her immediately became solid and clear, turning into a snow-white and flawless divine dragon.

"not good!"

The duo Liu Yu and Bai Kuang in the Xuantian Sect immediately felt a tremendous pressure, and the sword power on Ye Ziling's body soared wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seek your own way!"

Seeing that Lin Yun threw the sword out and bullied Luo Yuan who was in front of him, he roared and his blood boiled like a sea of ​​fire.

Plop plop!

His heart was beating wildly, and between his steps, it was like a burning great furnace, with three dragon veins looming. Under the blood energy that is close to madness, people feel an instinctive fear, and the blood energy is suppressed as if it were frozen.

There is no way, this is the advantage of the Dragon Vein Triple Realm after strengthening the blood, even the Canglong Shengtian Art can't compete.

Transform into a ghost!

Bang bang bang!

The moment Lin Yun activated the Shenxiao Sword Art, Luo Yuan's fist shadow came like a violent storm. Every punch made Lin Yun groan and step backwards.

After dozens of punches, Lin Yun was unable to retreat and was forced to a desperate situation.

But the Netherworld Flower behind him finally bloomed completely. Twenty-four petals propped up a black sky, making Lin Yun, who was wearing a blue shirt, look extraordinarily cold.

"Yaoguang disciple, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Luo Yuan ran wild, and another heavy punch came roaring like a flame dragon.

In the desperate situation, the dragon yuan in the dragon phoenix cauldron rose up from the sea, bang, Lin Yun's eyes were glowing with blood, a force of destruction rushed into the cauldron and filled the whole body, and the ancient power of chaos was madly running around in the body.

Lin Yun stabilized his mind, the Tianlong imprinted on the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron was activated, and he raised his hand and punched it out.

Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!

Bang!

The two fists collided, and Luo Yuan, who had always had the advantage, was directly blasted 100 meters away.

Lin Yun stood there, not moving at all.

"how is this possible……"

Luo Yuan spat out blood and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

Although he was the first to enter the third level of the Dragon Vein, he couldn't suppress Lin Yun, who had just entered the Dragon Vein.

Especially when the opponent didn't have a sword in his hand, the endless unwillingness spread in his heart, Luo Yuan roared: "Great Flame Dragon Fist!"

It was this move again, the killer move that had defeated the three great masters before, once again appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked stunned and felt a lot of pressure. They could see clearly that there was a primitive holy pattern condensing in Luo Yuan's palm.

It is the Flame Dragon Sacred Mark!

The flame will bless the Yanlong Sacred Mark, and develop the ghost-level high-grade martial arts. Once this punch is released, the ghosts are invincible.

Whoosh!

But no one expected that Lin Yun, who knocked back his opponent with one punch, took a step forward and launched the offensive first.

He flew up, people in the air, every meridian, every strand of qi and blood, every inch of muscle, every strand of dragon pattern, and even the sword intent deep in the eyebrows, all rushed towards his arm.

Lin Yun's whole body's strength was gathered in his hands, and then his ten fingers kept changing.

Boom!

Every time there was a change, Lin Yun's whole body was exhausted, and it evolved into a majestic dragon that was continuously superimposed on him.

When Longwei was superimposed ten times, Lin Yun clasped his hands together, and an incomparably mysterious mark appeared in his palm.

The next moment, Lin Yun's eyes turned golden, and a fierce and domineering extreme dragon power was released in the palm of his hand.

The supreme dragon seal, the dragon flying in the sky!

A hundred phantoms of the dragon flew out from his body, the phantom of the dragon merged with Tianwei, and Lin Yun threw a punch with the Supreme Dragon Seal in his hand.

Bang!

The right hand of Luo Yuan's banging fist exploded into a cloud of blood, and the little moon wheel behind him all shattered with a click.

Pfft!

Luo Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. His right hand was immediately blown away, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The whole place was silent, deadly silence.

Even Tianchi Shengjun was stunned for a long time, his scalp felt numb, and he looked at Lin Yun in shock.

thump!

On the other side, holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Ye Ziling stabbed it with a sword. Bai Kuang and Liu Yu were each stabbed with a hole. After kneeling on the ground, Jianwei immediately fell, unable to get up.

Lin Yun raised his head, just saw Ye Ziling's eyes, the two smiled at each other.

There was no sound all around, only the holy dragon battle flag behind Ye Ziling squeaked in the wind.