Chapter 1719

Yan Tie was so confident that he didn't even give Lin Yun a chance to speak.

He drew his sword out of the scabbard and shot directly!

Click!

The sword light flickered, and the black sword light with the breath of death swept out like lightning.

"Death Will!"

"It's the sword of death, the most difficult one to master and cultivate. No wonder he is so confident."

There was a sudden exclamation at the scene, and he looked at Yan Tie in shock. This Yan Tie was really low-key.

Swish!

Lin Yun dodged to avoid this sword light, and noticed a trace of it on the sword light, which was similar to the aura of the Netherworld.

It is indeed the breath of death that corrupts all things and kills life.

The will of death is difficult to grasp, and it is even more difficult to integrate it with the sword will.

Boom!

In the whistling whistling like ghosts and wolves, two black sword lights turned into a fierce storm, killing Lin Yun like a ghost.

His clothes were agitated, his long hair fluttered, Lin Yun held a funeral flower in his hand, and slashed out from left and right.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two death storms were shattered and turned into countless turbulent currents.

Swish!

Yan Tie rushed directly into the turbulent flow, and the black sword in his hand kept stabbing, and every sword would blow up a terrible storm of death.

Lin Yun is very aware of the horror of the power of death. As long as it is slightly contaminated, Long Yuan will be penetrated and cause great injuries.

This kind of breath with corrosive vitality, even the Qinglong Holy Body, there is no way to quickly restore it.

He has met a formidable enemy!

The most terrible thing is that the opponent's cultivation base is not only as high as the ninth level of dragon veins, but each dragon vein has more than 2,800 feet, which caused great pressure on Lin Yun.

"I'm going, this death sword intent is so terrifying!"

"This martial arts tea party is really interesting, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the wind is surging!"

"Lin Xiao is going to suffer!"

Yan Tie had the upper hand on the scene, but it was the first time that everyone saw Lin Yun suffer so much, and they all seemed extremely excited.

As Yan Tie shot, he said coldly: "My kendo killing method, if you can't support it, don't support it, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you."

There was bloodthirsty light in his eyes, like a ferocious beast staring at his prey.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "My kendo is also the way of killing. If killing is unavoidable, I will use endless corpses to forge my way to the top. But killing is just a means. Protecting the people I care about is the goal, and the people I want to kill. No one can save me, and those I don’t want to kill can’t die if I want to.”

His words were not loud, but everyone could hear them clearly. His words had an awe-inspiring meaning, which made people feel extremely powerful will.

"How arrogant!"

"These two people feel a little bit of a sharp point to Maimang, and they are still the swordsmen who know the swordsman best."

"What do I feel, Lin Xiao's swordsmanship seems to be at a higher level!"

"Cut, it's just a mouthpiece, who wouldn't."

...

Lin Yun's words were arrogant, and successfully angered Yan Tie.

Yan Tiesen smiled and said: "The sword is a weapon, only killing can make it bloom, and death belongs to everyone. Lin Xiao, your swordsmanship is too shallow, I will let you know what real swordsmanship is. !"

As he spoke, his body got closer again, and the breath of death bloomed like a ghost flower.

The sword light was like a broken bamboo, smashing the wind and thunder, oppressing Lin Yun.

"I'm afraid that will disappoint you."

Lin Yun turned around with a sword, the funeral flower turned around, and the body of the blue dragon appeared. The ancient blue dragons are surrounded by layers, wrapping Lin Yun in it, and the defense is airtight.

"Oh, a stinky dragon, a reptile."

Yan Tie was very arrogant, and his left hand suddenly reached out, like the hand of the god of death protruding from hell, and directly grabbed Canglong's neck.

Roar!

But he obviously underestimated Lin Yun's Canglong will, so much Cang Shen blood was not refined in vain. The moment he grabbed Canglong's neck, he sensed that something was wrong, and he felt that he was holding it like a real thing.

It's not a phantom or a vision, but a real Canglong.

When Lin Yun flicked his wrist, Canglong shook the hand of Death, and the sword light swept over like a dragon's tail.

As a last resort, Yan Tie was forced to retreat, but he was still unable to dodge.

Clang clang!

His long sword slammed into the dragon's tail, sparks splattered, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone kept coming.

"What the hell is this? His Canglong will is comparable to the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact, and even stronger!" Yan Tie questioned in his heart, he thought the Canglong was a phantom, or transformed by Long Yuan.

As long as you pinch it, it will explode. I didn't expect to suffer such a big loss.

Yan Tie was surprised, and Lin Yun was equally surprised.

At such a close distance, the opponent was not injured, but was just knocked out, and most of the power of the dragon's tail was blocked by him.

Lin Yun had already used Qi Chenglong Yuan, and if he continued, the phantom of the dragon veins would appear.

At that time, the dragon calamity will come at any time, and Lin Yun doesn't want to pass the calamity just yet, and he doesn't really want people to know the secret of his dragon veins.

"The eyes of the blue dragon!"

Taking advantage of the moment the opponent landed, Lin Yun slashed into the sky with a sword, and the sky suddenly darkened.

"This trick doesn't work for me."

Yan Tie grinned and said coldly, "The Light of Death!"

boom!

Magic light bloomed in his eyes, like a dark abyss, and countless black evil spirits erupted from his body.

Originally just a dim space, at this moment, it became pitch black as ink, and even the perception seemed to fall into the abyss.

Everyone was shocked, and they all panicked.

They were extremely horrified to find that the Thunder Blood Battle Stage was shrouded in pure black, not only the vision could not be seen clearly, but even the perception could not be detected.

Yue Weiwei, who was watching the battle from a distance, tightened her heart, and her right hand clenched involuntarily.

In the sword sect pavilion, Ye Ziling did not know why, but a trace of tension spread in his heart.

She was very strange, but she didn't know where this trace of tension came from. She glanced at it, and she was surprised to find that everyone in the Sword Sect was as nervous as she was.

But just like her, I don't know why.

In the darkness, Lin Yun fell down without hesitation, and his sword heart was as clear as day in the darkness.

Yan Tie wants to rely on this trick to win, but it is not possible.

He simply closed his eyes and used the sword directly, letting the opponent attack from where. The funeral flower can always block in time, and even launch a counterattack, but it frightens Yan Tie quite a bit.

The two fought in the dark, sparks splashed around, and the sound of swords kept colliding.

In such a situation, the hearts of those who saw it were trembling and trembling.

All of them were top players on the Dragon List, but they had never seen such a scene before, and they were all extremely shocking.

"Nine days of wind!"

"Dance of Death, Starfall!"

Suddenly, the leaders of the Holy Land outside the arena turned mutinous at the same time. They felt two extremely terrifying forces that were accumulating frantically in the darkness.

"not good!"

Qiushan Jun suddenly stood up, looked at Long Bang standing in the distance and said, "Please senior Long Ling to take action!"

His voice was abrupt, and before everyone could react, they saw the ancient and mysterious dragon list, releasing a majestic force that turned into a shimmering mask of blue light and fell on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage.

boom!

The moment the mask fell, an incomparable sound erupted from the Thunder Blood Battle Stage. Everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered.

Just when they were in shock, the originally pitch-black Thunder-Blood Square suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

Under the huge contrast, many people's eyes were stabbed with blood on the spot, and they only felt extremely painful.

Looking from the outside of Lei Island, you will find a group of incomparably shining rays of light. This is the ultimate killer move of the two swordsmen, each of which has exerted terrifying power.

If there is no mask, it will cause unimaginable destructive power.

Boom!

When the light dissipated, everyone hurriedly looked, but no one could be seen on the stage.

too fast!

Lin Yun and Yan Tie both pushed their own methods to the limit, and outsiders couldn't see it clearly. Only when the sword lights collided could they vaguely see each other's blurred afterimages.

After dozens of moves, Yan Tie let out an angry shout and laughed wildly: "Lin Xiao, take another sword from me!"

The dance of death, the waning moon!

A black waning moon appeared in the sky, Yan Tieren was in mid-air, and he danced under the black moon. During the dance, the sword of death on his body was like a delicate flower.

The sword that came with him was so fast that it was unimaginable, and it was so beautiful that it made people stop breathing.

"Thunder thorn!"

In the face of this amazing sword, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and pointed at the sky angrily.

Boom!

The thunder spirit power wandering between heaven and earth, as if guided by the king, all rushed towards the funeral flower.

The wind is blowing, and the electric light is howling.

Lin Yun stood in the void, his long hair fluttered, his eyes were extremely firm, the Canglong was on top, help me, Lin Yun, to control the wind and thunder!

The sword body hangs in the air, attracting nine days of thunder light, and endless thunder light is injected into the sword body, and finally turns into nine chains of thunder and hangs on the funeral flowers, each chain is a thousand feet long, like a majestic dragon.

No one thought that the final battle between the two would be so fierce.

Everyone held their breath, forgetting winning or losing at this moment, and they were shocked by the sword moves displayed by the two.

boom!

The two ultimate moves collided together, and with a loud noise, Yan Tie's beautiful sword was directly smashed, and the whole person flew out.

Lin Yun was not feeling well either, his body was stained with the aura of death, and a large area of ​​his body was corroded.

However, he has the Azure Dragon Holy Body, which is not a fatal injury after all, and it cannot really cause him to be seriously injured.

On the contrary, it was Yan Tie, who suffered a lot in such a fight.

The sword entwined in nine chains not only shattered the sword, but also shattered the waning moon in the sky. This scene terrified everyone.

Could it be that Yan Tie is not Lin Yun's opponent?

Just when everyone was amazed, Yan Tie laughed loudly and said, "Dance of Death, Netherworld Flower!"

He was shaken and flew out, and suddenly he took a small step, but he seemed to be standing on the water when he was in the air.

Every step he takes, ripples will appear under his feet, and every step he takes, a black ghost flower will appear under his feet. After nine steps, the sword power of death on his body has reached an astonishing level.

That sword seemed to be wandering, ethereal, but everywhere, just like everyone couldn't avoid death.

"This sword is so powerful!"

"This is not a sword technique that Longmai can use at all. It is too strong, and there is no trajectory at all. It is close to the core meaning of death."

"That is the Netherworld Sacred Flower. Yan Tie must have been to the Netherworld Sea. This guy is really a lunatic. In order to cultivate the Sword Intent of Death, he went to the Netherworld Sea. He really found the Netherworld Flower."

"Lin Yun's sword was too strong just now, and he has no stamina right now. I'm afraid he will lose."

"He's too strong, it's a pity that he ran into Yan Tie!"

At this moment, no one was optimistic about Lin Yun, even Ji Lingfeng shook his head slightly.

The swordsman's battle was really exciting. It was only a moment ago, and Lin Yun still had the advantage, but after the next sword, not to mention the disadvantage, Lin Yun couldn't even see the vitality.

Very cruel, but there is no way, this is the sword of death, this is the charm of the swordsman.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up with a hint of war, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. No one expected that he would actually smile.

The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others who can't see through.

The wind and thunder break the dawn, and the road is boundless!

Canglong swordsmanship is the strongest move, I didn't expect to use it so quickly, but Lin Yun didn't feel a pity at all, Yan Tie was worth this sword.

The trump card is not the more hidden the better, its true style can only be released in the battle, in order to make it more progress and make it more powerful.

With this sword, he perfectly integrated the will of wind and thunder. He was born in Canglong and surpassed Canglong. This sword is close to Tao.

When the sword was swung out, the shackles left on Lin Yun between heaven and earth seemed to be all chopped to pieces.

An unprecedented great joy appeared on Lin Yun's body, and his sword power caused slight cracks in the mask that Long Ling had dropped.

His light made it impossible for anyone from ten miles away to look directly at him!

"how can that be!"

Yan Tie had a terrified expression in his eyes, but before he could react, he only felt a great pain in his heart.

Pfft!

The funeral flower smashed the ghost flower between heaven and earth, and passed it directly through the heart. Yan Tie's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, his mouth wide open and speechless.

Whoa!

The audience exclaimed, everyone was startled, Lin Yun killed Yan Tie, this... is too exaggerated.

But in the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, Yan Tie was not dead, and his vitality did not disappear.

The Qinglong Holy Body was activated, and the blue divine light followed the sword body and poured into the opponent's body continuously.

Yan Tie's vitality became stronger and stronger, the injuries he suffered before were gradually recovering, and even his pale face was gradually rosy.

Time seemed to stand still, Yan Tie's mouth twitched and he looked embarrassed.

He remembered what Lin Yun said before, the people I want to kill can't save anyone, and the people I don't want to kill can't die if I want to.

Isn't it now?

Your swordsmanship is too shallow. Thinking of what he said, Yan Tie wished to die in shame.

But now, he really wants to die, and he can't die. Instead, all his injuries have recovered, but if he really dares to act rashly, he will die at any time.