oom!
Fang Haotian's bloody power broke through the sky directly and hit Longshan's protective cover.
At the same time, one after another astonishing blood evil spread out under Fang Haotian's feet like tentacles.
Fang Haotian's feet seemed to have grown a magic vine, with a blood-colored shimmer floating on it, as bright as a star.
Fang Haotian cultivated blood evil, mastered the way of slaughter, and possessed the rules of the Flame Avenue. His strength was extremely amazing.
He was suspended in mid-air, and the terrifying coercion seemed to make the road of the real dragon tremble.
"This Fang Haotian is arrogant, but he doesn't underestimate Ye Qingtian at all, and he has no idea of reserving spare power."
"I heard that Fang Haotian once fought against Tianyuan Bansheng and survived the bombardment of the sacred fire. I don't know if it is true or false."
"His blood demon is very strange. It originated from an ancient evil art, and it is in the same vein as the holy book of demons."
Ye Xuan from the Xue Yaohua family sneered and said, "This night Qingtian is too arrogant, let alone three-on-one, even if it is one-on-one, he is not an opponent. This kind of Shenlong Tianjiao who has mastered the avenue, even if he does not enter half of it. The realm of saints is not afraid of him, not to mention half-sacred."
"Ye Qingtian will definitely pay the price for his arrogance!"
...
Under the dragon's head, Lin Yun faced Fang Haotian directly. He had no fear in his heart, and even looked at Xiao Hongfei and Mo Li.
His heart is like a mirror, and he doesn't believe that these people will be one-on-one with him, so he has to be prepared in advance.
"die!"
An icy rage broke the silence, Fang Haotian struck like lightning, and raised his hand to shoot a hurricane of blood flames.
The flame hurricane roared wildly. Under the blessing of the flame rules, they roared like life. They rose against the storm and engulfed Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yun finally felt the pressure. This man's strength was at least twice as strong as the Venerable White who had fought before.
However... Lin Yun raised his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you want me to die, you are far from having the strength."
Lin Yun was very calm. His sword was unsheathed, and he only lifted the burial foil a little, and at the same time the Canglong Sword Heart was urged.
In an instant, silver sword brilliance spread all over a hundred feet, simulating the sword domain of wind and thunder, shattering the incoming blood-flame hurricane.
"This is just the beginning!"
Fang Haotian sneered, rushed over, and rumbled, he frantically blessed himself with the rules of the avenue.
Double, double, triple... His will to kill, under the blessing of the Holy Dao rules, has skyrocketed in power, and in a short while, it has reached a point far exceeding the will of the sixth-grade martial arts, which is simply incredible.
He already mastered the will to kill, which was comparable to the sixth-grade sword intent. Under the blessing of the Holy Dao rules, he immediately formed the advantage of crushing level.
Fang Haotian thought very clearly that as long as the opponent's sword intent was crushed, this person was like an ant, and he could only be ravaged by him.
Click!
In the face of such pressure, Canglong Jianyu shattered immediately, and Lin Yun's sword intent also collapsed. Everything was within Fang Haotian's expectations.
"Hahaha, I thought you had any ability, and that's all you can do, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"
Fang Haotian laughed and felt that Lin Yun had reached a dead end. He reached out to the top of Lin Yun's head, and the boundless blood flames turned into claws, pressing down on the opponent.
boom!
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and in the mysterious and mysterious dream space, a candle flickering from a lonely lamp burst into bloom.
Sword Intent, which had collapsed, was instantly revived on the spot, bursting out with an aura that was stronger than before, and the shattered silver sword brilliance also recovered at the same time.
"Withered wood grows flowers!"
Lin Yun drew his sword out of the scabbard, and the Firefly Divine Sword came out in the first form.
As the swordsmanship of the Holy Scroll unfolded, an ancient tree supporting the sky rose up behind Lin Yun, and the falling petals shrouded him in it.
The petals flying all over the sky are bright stars, bright gems, and peerless girls dancing gracefully.
No, neither!
This is Lin Yun's sword, the peach blossom falls and the flying sword, the flowing water flows into all things, and all things can be swords.
"not good!"
Xiao Hongfei, who was watching, changed greatly. He didn't have the slightest scruples.
"Flying Star Extinguishing Slash!"
With the terrifying momentum of smashing the stars, a sword light of a hundred feet fell down together with the devil's claws.
boom!
The knife light was first smashed by the funeral flower, and then dimmed, turning into a broken blood flower that rushed away.
The terrifying blood flame claws also dissipated.
The two joined forces, but they were unable to block the sword. Pfft, Lin Yun galloped away with the funeral flower in his hand, the sound of running water continued, and two sword lights left behind each of them.
Horrible scars.
Lin Yun turned his body upside down and landed, holding the sword in his right hand and hanging down his left hand.
Looking up, Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei had blood constantly spilling out.
The wound containing the Sword Intent of the Galaxy could not be healed in a short period of time with the holy energy of the two of them.
It's not over yet!
Lin Yun's drooping left hand suddenly squeezed a sword art, and the petals in the sky burst at the same time, and the two who were too late to dodge were blown out at the same time.
Boom!
They fell to the ground, and the real dragon road under their feet immediately trembled violently.
"Shenlong Tianjiao, but that's it."
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them from a distance, his expression indifferent.
The plain words were like small stones thrown into the lake, and a huge wave was set off in an instant.
Many cultivators who had been waiting to see Lin Yun's jokes were stunned and stunned when they saw that Lin Yun's only one strike had defeated Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei's alliance.
"A sword?"
"This is too exaggerated, his sword intent was obviously destroyed, why did he suddenly rise up?"
"Is this the style of Jianxiu?"
Many people noticed this battle, and they were far apart, but they could still feel the horror of this sword.
"I'll go, Brother Ye is mighty!"
"Ye Qingtian is invincible!"
Tiandao Sect observed the monks in this battle, their blood boiled with excitement, and they shouted excitedly one by one.
When many young saints saw Lin Yun's demeanor, their eyes brightened, and their comments on him improved a lot.
Even some of the female cultivators had brilliance in their eyes, and seemed to understand why Ye Qingtian was called a saintess killer. ,
"Let's go together, don't leave your hands." Mo Li snorted coldly.
Swish!
The three of them rose from the sky, standing in different directions to seal Lin Yun, and at the same time, they were looking for flaws in all directions without dead ends.
boom!
The majestic holy aura gushed out from their bodies, and soon the power of the semi-holy was linked together, and the rules of the avenue were linked to each other.
This purple holy air immediately filled every corner of this area, forming a purple ocean, and Shengwei immediately reached an unimaginable level.
"My God, it's really three-on-one!"
"It's not just three-on-one, this is obviously a combined attack technique that connects the Holy Power and the rules of the avenue."
"It's just a real dragon. It's too unethical to fight to this extent."
"Whoever preaches morality to you will fight for the same seat in a different order, let alone the top spot."
...
"Suppress him directly, don't compete with martial arts, this guy's swordsmanship is too terrifying!"
Mo Li pondered and threw his Tianyin Bell out. Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei immediately understood and injected their own Dao rules and Ziyuan holy energy into it.
Dao points are high, and there is no end to the technique!
Mo Li thought very clearly that if he continued to fight against Ye Qingtian, even if he was lucky enough to win, he would lose both.
The opponent's swordsmanship is too accomplished, the same martial art, the opponent has evolved it to an unimaginable level. At this time, he can use his skill to overcome the Tao, and he can kill the enemy across the realm.
Only by suppressing it with Dao, he can truly defeat his sword power!
The Tianyin Sect blessed by the three of them at the same time fell, Lin Yun injected the sword intent into the funeral flower, the double luminosity was activated, and the sword light soared to a hundred feet, directly slashing at the Tianyin Sect.
boom!
The sword and the bell swelled with sound, and then the sound waves were turbulent and scattered.
Lin Yun took a few steps back, stood firm, and said, "Tianyin Mountain really has some means."
"Is this guy... still human?"
Mo's heart trembled, and with such a blow, the opponent didn't even leave a slight injury.
boom!
The ancient bell trembled, and while the invisible sound wave attacked Lin Yun's soul, the ancient bell itself struck again.
Lin Yun didn't dare to underestimate, and displayed the Firefly Divine Sword one by one.
"Withered wood grows flowers!"
"In the middle of the day!"
"Fire Tree Silver Flower!"
"Drive the thunder and turn on the electricity!"
...
The Firefly Divine Sword entered the Holy Scroll soon, and it was cast to the realm of deification. There was no sign of the swordsmanship, and no matter what kind of vision it was, it disappeared.
There were no peach blossoms, no big sun, no fire trees, or even electric lights. There was only a surging stream of water that danced with the funeral flowers, like a stream of water, slapping on the Tianyin Sect.
The running water does not compete for the first, the contention is the endless flow!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun and Tianyin Ancient Bell fought a hundred moves. Not only were they not below, but their swordsmanship became more and more brilliant.
As if the sound of running water was the real sound of the Great Dao, the humming of the ancient bell was completely covered up.
The people below were all stunned.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can there be no trace at all..."
"This is the Firefly Divine Sword into the Holy Scroll, but all the artistic concepts have disappeared. This guy has unified the profound meaning of the Holy Scroll."
"how can that be?"
Outside of Longshan, both the young monks and the elders in the holy realm all saw their scalps go numb, and there was an incredible look in their eyes.
In the thirteen swords of the Holy Scroll, the artistic conception of each sword is completely different, and in the eyes of many people, it is impossible to have a complete artistic conception.
Even some people have finished practicing the Thirteen Swords, but they don't think it is possible to unify.
Most people don't think it's necessary because it doesn't have much impact.
Even if there is no unified artistic conception, the power of the firefly thirteen swords is enough to defy the sky, especially the last three swords, which can be called the ultimate move in the ultimate move.
But what they saw today directly subverted their three views, causing an unimaginable impact.
too strong!
With only the sword in his hand, he was able to fight against the three great dragons, Tianjiao, and not only did not fall below, but instead made the three of them sweat profusely and the pressure was like a mountain.
This is the real sword repair!
They wanted to shatter Lin Yun's sword power, but they found that they couldn't do it in despair.
The sword force released by Lin Yun, no matter how many times it collapsed, would recover in an instant.
There seems to be a sky lantern that hangs out of time and space, and no wind and waves can put it out.
Thirty-six days away, Xinghe is dreaming!
"This is the peak of the Galaxy Sword Intent?" Some older monks were shocked and their eyes were shining.
Ordinary people were shocked by Lin Yun's swordsmanship, but real masters found clues, and Lin Yun's swordsmanship was even more terrifying.
"Homecoming, grass and trees are soldiers!"
Lin Yun displayed the last two swords, his figure was divided into two, and the power of the two swords was directly superimposed.
In an instant, time seemed to have regressed, the sword light that was cast before came to the present from the past, and the momentum of everyone in the True Dragon Mountain was drawn over like grass and trees.
Countless sword lights condensed into eighteen sword pillars soaring to the sky, and the ocean of purple holy energy was instantly shattered.
Fang Haotian's three attempts to shatter Lin Yun's swords were unsuccessful, but Lin Yun's sword light directly tore apart the coercion that the three of them jointly arranged.
Pfft!
The three were forced to separate, a blood stain overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.
"He only has the state of Nirvana, he won't last long, and we can kill him!" Xiao Hongfei wiped away the blood stains and said fiercely.
When Lin Yun heard this, he laughed loudly. The hearty laughter shook the world and echoed in every corner of the True Dragon Road.
"Who's not a half saint anymore!"
In the wild wolf's uninhibited laughter, Lin Yun stood in the air, and the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of World Destruction was urged, and the holy energy at the Zifu immediately burned and boiled.
boom!
Sacred aura like the burning of sacred magma filled the whole body, Lin Yun burst out with an astonishing semi-sacred power, and thousands of sacred auras burst out from the pores.
In an instant, the holy light was as bright as the sun.
Lin Yun made three swords in a row, and swept across it with the power of a semi-sacred. Pooh, Fang Haotian and Xiao Hongfei were smashed and flew out on the spot, and fell directly outside Longshan.
Mo Li used the Tianyin bell to protect his body, he gritted his teeth, and then turned over and held the Tianyin Sect and smashed it directly.
"Why the trouble!"
Lin Yun looked down, his eyes were cold, he held the sword on his arm without moving, and directly patted the ancient bell with his left hand.
The phantoms of Tianlong and Divine Phoenix erupted in their bodies, and this palm directly knocked Gu Zhong into the air, and then with a backhand move, slapped Mo Li out like a fly.
At this moment, Lin Yun burst into an unprecedented invincible demeanor, and those who watched it were amazed.
"Is this really the legendary saintess killer?"
Many people can't believe the scene in front of them, what kind of saintess killer is this, it is clearly a young sword fairy, with an invincible demeanor in the world, the road to the true dragon is unstoppable.
Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath, and with a flash, he came to Cao Yang and Ye Ziling.
"Which of you two want to be the top of the true dragon list?" Lin Yun said.
"what?"
Cao Yang was stunned, at first he was stunned, and then he twitched.
"Then you."
Lin Yun smiled, and regardless of Cao Yang, who was still reserved, he stretched out his hand and threw him over the dragon's head.