Chapter 1581

oom!

The majestic killing intent soared into the sky on Lin Yun, and it seemed that endless blood instantly dyed the entire sky red.

Lin Yun's eyes were blood red, and the chill in his eyes was unprecedented.

I have come this way, there are more than 10,000 dead souls and bones under the sword, and the road to the sky alone does not know how many outstanding people have been buried.

Do you really think I'm Lin Yun, have no temper at all?

He is on the road to the sky, but he is called the devil Lin Yun, and he will be crazy again today.

The shocking killing intent instantly attracted the attention of many people. In the distance, one after another gaze fell on Lin Yun, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Yun in mid-air felt like a killing god walking out of hell.

The dozens of golden demons from the great faction shivered inexplicably when their eyes fell on Lin Yun.

"what happened?"

"How weird this guy feels... My hands are shaking..."

"Don't panic, this guy is just a dead man! Our senior brothers from all sects haven't arrived yet, not to mention Senior Brother Yan Kong is in charge, what a fucking Yaoguang disciple, don't be afraid!"

"Yes, what Yaoguang disciple, I think it's all blown out!"

Relying on the large number of people, the group quickly became arrogant, and all the fears in Cai's heart disappeared.

Boom!

Dozens of golden monsters in the fourth level of dragon veins bloomed with dragon essence, and dozens of different astrological pictures were unfolded at the same time, giving people an overwhelming feeling of mighty power.

That kind of holy prestige is extremely magnificent, and it is very rare in this ancient battlefield.

God destroys all things!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the Divine Sky Sword Art was pushed to the extreme. Forty-eight petals opened, and the blade at the stamen released a black ghostly power.

boom!

The next moment, the petals flew out of his body, and the black nether petals looked peaceful and strange in the flying snow. In the depths of Lin Yun, it is obvious that the God of Killing is alive, but it seems elegant, killing and tranquility, two decidedly different auras appear at the same time.

Whoosh whoosh!

He rushed over, and released the perfect sword intent of the gods, which was extremely bright in the sea of ​​​​flowers, and he directly opened the killing ring.

At the same time, the purple-gold dragon pattern was in his hand, and under the blessing of the sword intent of the gods and the power of the netherworld, a blood-gold light like never before bloomed.

Roar!

The wind and thunder stormed, and the dragon roared.

Lin Yun's methods broke out miraculous effects in the chaotic battle. Before all kinds of ultimate moves could approach, they were corroded by half of the power of the Nether.

When it fell on Lin Yun, only ripples appeared on the dragon pattern.

And his attack, the fist is like a sword, the fist is like a dragon, there is a gust of wind to tear the void, there is thunder and lightning to pierce the sky, and there is a divine sword that transforms into being with the sky.

Pfft!

In mid-air, the sound of explosions was incessant, and people kept spitting out blood, like a broken kite falling down weakly.

Whoosh whoosh!

In just a moment, the figure in the air was reduced by half on the spot.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi.

Flick the sword!

When the flowers bloom and die, a single petal is a sea of ​​flowers, and under the superposition of forty-eight layers of flowers, Lin Yun's fingers popped out with black ghostly sword lights.

Pfft!

Those figures who fell, before they could get up, their hearts were directly pierced by Jianmang.

The black sword glow is like a substance, like a slender and cold javelin, nailing the bodies of these people in the vast snow.

"No no no!"

Those people opened their eyes angrily and let out a dreadful scream.

They were terrified to find that their dragon essence and vitality were constantly swallowed by the black sword glow pierced through their chests.

All means are useless, they were seriously injured and dying, and their vitality quickly disappeared during this breath.

After a while, he was completely nailed to death by a black javelin, and the corpse was shriveled into rotten mummies.

kill!

Lin Yun let out a roar, the Azure Dragon Divine Bone bloomed again, and the purple-gold dragon pattern continued to bloom.

He stood in the void, the power of the black ghost, the purple-gold dragon pattern, the slaughtering blood in his eyes, the dazzling sword light, all kinds of lights flickered on him, and they complemented each other, like a god.

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent, only the wind and snow are whistling.

kill kill kill!

Lin Yunxie's eyes were red, his face was stained with blood splashing, and his originally handsome and handsome face looked extremely ferocious at this moment.

"Quick, run!"

"This is a lunatic, let's go!"

"Go and invite Senior Brother!"

There were still people left in the air, completely frightened. They were shaking all over and their lips were trembling.

I have seen ruthless people, but I have never seen such ruthless people.

However, after half a cup of tea, the battle that was still earth-shattering just now was killed by Lin Yun, and the rest of the people were all terrified.

"Yaoguang disciple, Lin Yun is here, who would dare to fight me!"

Lin Yun let out a roar, his voice was terrifying like a monster, and it was particularly harsh in this snowstorm.

Pfft!

A disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect was knocked off half of his head by him, and his body fell limply.

"Yaoguang disciple, Lin Yun is here!"

Pfft!

A woman from the Phoenix Fire Sect had an incomparably huge hole in her chest, blood splashed and shot on Lin Yun's face like a spring.

Bang!

Then it exploded in the air, directly blasting into a cloud of blood.

"Yaoguang disciple, Lin Yun is here, who would dare to fight me!"

Before Lin Yun killed anyone, he roared angrily, and the killings piled up on him, causing his killing intent to increase continuously, reaching an extremely exaggerated level in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The blood-colored rays of light gathered on his body, rushed into the sky, and dispersed the demon cloud like a river.

Qin Tian and Jin Xuanyi, their hearts trembled as they watched, they were completely speechless. Is Junior Brother Lin going to sweep through them?

Does he really want to kill everyone by himself?

too exaggerated!

Several people opened their mouths, only to feel their mouths dry and their faces stiff.

This Lin Yun was completely different from the Lin Yun they knew. The younger brother Lin in their impressions, although he was decisive in killing, never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and he would not be so high-profile and insane.

"Junior Brother, are you in a demon..."

Jin Xuanyi said with some pain.

Gongsun Yan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he pondered: "Enter the devil? No... He wants to attract the people in the deep valley. The more he makes a noise, the safer Ye Ziling who refines the holy image will be, and the senior brothers who retreat to the holy image will be safer. The safer they are!"

Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan were startled at the same time, and immediately came to their senses, it was true.

Ji Shuxuan sighed, "Junior Brother Ke Lin has carried a lot of slaughter."

Gongsun Yan opened his mouth, but didn't say much in the end.

He is a disciple of Yaoguang, who will bear it if he doesn't bear it?

Afraid that before entering the ancient battlefield, Junior Brother Lin had thought about these things, and with a sword, he carried the safety of the sword sect.

Never let the tragedy of 18 years ago repeat itself!

"Let's hurry over, don't be dumbfounded, save the other colleagues, and don't let Lin Yun down!" Gongsun Yan said and strode forward.

Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan looked at each other and quickly chased after them.

It was snowing heavily in the sky, and there must be others who didn't die. Even if only one person was saved, Junior Brother Lin's efforts would not be in vain.

"Yaoguang disciple, Lin Yun is here, who would dare to fight me!"

Another thunderous roar came out, and the last person who surrounded Lin Yun before was blasted into the air by him.

He stood on the top of a mountain, and his eyes crossed the mountains and fell on an ancient tree that supported the sky.

The top of the ancient tree finally entered the clouds, and under the clouds, purple snowflakes were flying.

Beneath the snowflakes, there was a white dragon shadow looming, and the dragon's roar and sword whistling came through the wind and snow.

Shenlong Sword Body Ye Ziling!

Lin Yun's expression was moved, and the means in his sleeve robe were tightly held.

It's Ye Ziling!

She is the daughter of senior brother Jian Jingtian, and Ye Ziling, who used to be obsessed with burying the playboy.

Beneath the ancient tree, the sound of swords being handed over could be vaguely heard, and his fellow swordsmen were still protecting him.

Whoosh!

At this moment, in the depths of the mountains, a figure came across the sky, and sneered over thousands of miles away: "Yaoguang disciple? Where is it, why didn't I see Yan Kong!"

Lin Yun looked at the person coming.

This time, the eight major sects were summoned by this person. The top three in the Xuantian sect, Qin Tian's right arm, this person will never be eliminated, and will always be in the throat.

"Disciple of Yaoguang, I, Yan Kong, are here to die!"

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