Chapter 2195

"Divine Light Sword Intent!"

Tianmu Shengjun's expression changed dramatically, and he naturally recognized what sword intent this was.

It is not a half-step divine light, but a complete divine light sword intent, and he is not just getting started. He has already achieved a little, and a completely stable divine light sword intent.

This is incredible!

Divine Light Sword Intent, seventh-grade Divine Light, how many sword intents that saints are hundreds of years old, thousands of years old, or even dead, have been mastered by a junior.

Most importantly!

In the Kunlun world, only those who master the seventh-grade sword intent are qualified to be called sword saints, otherwise they are just saints who use swords.

In the huge East Wasteland, although holy monarchs are rare, if they add up, two thousand or even three thousand holy monarchs are possible.

In Guanghuang Ancient Region, there are eight super sects, ten sages, ten sects, the Evil Sea of ​​Heaven, six holy places in the East, and nine sects and nine saints.

Although the holy way is difficult, as long as the resources are sufficient, and the holy monarch Shouyuan is difficult to fall for a long time, the number of holy monarchs will definitely increase.

The six holy places alone have accumulated tens of thousands of years, and each holy place has at least hundreds of saints.

But there are not many Sword Saints!

They were made holy with their swords, possessed the seventh-grade sword intent, possessed the field of kendo, and were incomparably sharp, and the same realm was almost synonymous with invincibility.

Fighting across borders is not a problem, without him, it is just the word swordsman.

Right now, Lin Yun is just such a young swordsman, he is only twenty-seven or eighty-eight and has not even reached the age of thirty.

What an exaggeration!

Tianmu Shengjun's mind exploded with a buzz, the whole person was numb, and he almost instinctively stepped back.

Who would dare not be prepared to be so close to a Juggernaut?

Even if he is a sixth-order holy monarch, there is a possibility of his fall.

"A little bit of arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind, broken!"

Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his eyes bursting with golden light, and the sword of divine light rushed into the sky, and the 36-day sky shattered.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

When he waved his sword light out, the Tianmu Shengjun's Jindan field collapsed, and all kinds of pressure disappeared.

"Eight Desolate Heavenly Thunder Holy Prison Array!"

But Tianmu Shengjun's counterattack also came, he retreated to a safe place, and his right hand turned to the sky.

Boom!

The spiritual formation he arranged on the sky then loomed, and the holy patterns were hundreds of miles long, and they criss-crossed to form an ancient holy formation.

A dazzling thunder column erupted from his raised palm, and the thunder column rushed into the sky to reach the formation node.

boom!

The next moment, the formation was completely motivated, and rolled down with the power of the sky, and the sage of the sky and the sky was as terrifying as a god.

Under such a monstrous situation, Lin Yun's Divine Light Sword Intent seemed a little small, and was suppressed little by little.

"What about Shenguang, if you don't master the sword domain, you are still an ant in the eyes of this old man!"

Tianmu Shengjun calmed down, and his eyes showed old and spicy eyes.

The Eight Desolate Heavenly Thunder Sacred Prison Array rumbled down, suppressing everything with the absolutely majestic heavenly power, and at the same time, a series of tribulation thunders fell.

Clang clang!

Lin Yun waved his sword light, and the funeral flower touched the robbery thunder, bursting out dazzling sparks, making a crisp sound like Kunlun jade breaking.

From a distance, it looks like a youth in green clothes fighting against Tianwei with a sword.

The picture was so shocking that those who saw it were speechless.

Lin Yun used his swordsmanship to the extreme. Although his body was falling, his demeanor remained unchanged.

"See how long you can be powerful."

Tianmu Shengjun didn't panic at all when he saw this, he turned his hand and waved a battle flag, and the flag was branded with the ancient Golden Crow.

This Golden Crow is different from other Golden Crows. It is a purple Golden Crow that burns with terrifying purple thunder flames.

Boom! As the battle flag was waved, the power of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Thunder Holy Prison Array skyrocketed wildly, constantly suppressing Lin Yun's sword power.

Not only that, but there was also a thunderbolt in battle armor gushing out of the formation, which kept slaughtering towards Lin Yun.

"It's now!"

Tianmu Shengjun urged Jindan, and his long hair burst out, and the phantom of Jindan appeared again, and a flash came to the formation.

Whoohoo!

The Golden Crow battle flag waved, carrying the power of the thunder formation, and kept pushing Lin Yun back.

"Murdering Playboy, isn't your sword very sharp? Why can't you break my Heavenly Thunder Sacred Prison Array!"

Tianmu Shengjun was very flamboyant, he fell into the formation, but he did not get close to Lin Yun.

Only use the battle flag to control the thunder formation, and then let Lei Sha keep rushing towards him, entangling Lin Yun in the formation, constantly attacking and consuming Lin Yun's sword intent.

Lin Yun didn't have time to answer, and the speed of his shots was already dazzling.

Swish swish!

The sword light is in the vertical and horizontal, and he guards the water without leakage. Many times, he is even like a prophet, blocking many tribulation thunders in advance.

"Burning playboy, you are a dignified swordsman, do you only dare to be a turtle with a shrinking head? You dare not, or you can't break my formation!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was not at all chaotic, Tianmu Shengjun became a little anxious, and made provocative words, trying to disturb Lin Yun's state of mind.

"as you wish"

Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and after blocking several waves of tribulation thunder, countless afterimages overlapped, revealing a clear body, standing there and looking coldly.

"Hahaha, you are here!"

Tianmu Shengjun was overjoyed when he saw this. He was not afraid of Lin Yun rushing over. There was murder everywhere in the Tianlei Sacred Prison Array.

He was afraid that Lin Yungui would stay where he was, so that the power of the formation would not be maximized, and it would be him who would suffer in the long run.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

But his smile soon froze, and when Lin Yunren turned around, thirty-six afterimages flew out of his body.

The sky and the earth are only black and white in an instant, like an ink painting, and the thirty-six afterimages are like thirty-six strokes.

Lin Yunru wrote the pen like a sage, and the ink painting vertically and horizontally outlines an ancient and huge celestial character.

"Thirty-six days!"

When the words of heaven were condensed, Lin Yun swung out a sword.

boom!

The various nodes of the Tianlei Holy Prison Formation were destroyed by the sword light one by one, and the huge holy formation collapsed like an iceberg.

Lin Yun seemed to be defensive before, but he was meticulous and was always looking for flaws in the formation.

By the time he made his move, he already knew all about it.

"Seventy-two!"

The moment the words of the sky fell, Lin Yun bullied him close, and the sword light kept stabbing out.

Every time a sword is stabbed, the gravity on the ground doubles.

At the beginning, Tianmu Shengjun could still encourage defense, but gradually he couldn't hold it anymore.

Pfft!

After a while, the blood was dripping on his body, which was horrible to see.

"Heaven and Earth are of the same heart!"

As Lin Yun's figure changed, the word "day and earth" kept turning around, and every time he turned, hundreds of sword lights pierced out.

Ka Ka Ka!

Soon, a crack will be torn out of the golden core phantom of Tianmu Shengjun.

"Tianmu Shengjun, I will help!"

Just when his golden core phantom was about to be torn apart again, two figures fell into the sky.

Mingzong and Tianyanzong each have a Jindan sage to join the battle.

"Sky Fire Extinguishing Stars!"

"The Seal of the Sun and the Moon!"

With the blessing of Jin Dan, they each made a killing move, defeated the word heaven and earth like lightning, and forced Lin Yun back.

Without waiting for Lin Yun to land, they each rose into the air, urging the holy scriptures to continue falling towards Lin Yun with their ultimate move.

Tianmu Shengjun also took advantage of the situation and used the participation power of the Tianlei Holy Prison Array.

"The door of all wonders, the mystery is mysterious again!"

Lin Yun's figure was light, and he was spinning in the air, while the mysterious sword art was displayed.

The funeral flower is like a curved bowstring, swaying gently, only to hear a bang.

The three ultimate moves were all shaken back by the huge mysterious characters!

"Damn!"

The three of them were shocked, and they were in a hurry for a while, and they were disheartened by their own ultimate move.

Lin Yun landed on a floating boulder, and the surrounding rubble was densely packed.

"The world is mysterious, the wind, fire, thunder and ice!"

Lin Yun stepped into the air, and the dense sword shadows seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops.

The Nine Swords of Xiaoyao were displayed one after another, and the ink painting scrolls continued to spread, and each painting scroll had a changing figure, and they were all using different sword moves.

What a shocking picture it was, everyone was shocked and their jaws were about to drop.

"Is this the Sword Saint?"

"From now on, no one dares to call him Burial Playboy. He is the Flower Burial Sword Saint."

"Donghuang has another Sword Saint."

The people of the nine sects and the nine saints were all dumbfounded. They were surrounded by the sage of the Qingming sect, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

Previously, Shengjun Xizhi said that he was taking it as he said it, and he had reservations about the strength of the Burial Playboy.

I'm afraid this group of people won't believe what they say is too harsh, but now they all believe it.

When it was Shengjun Qizhi's turn to disbelieve, his whole body was numb, and his mind was buzzing.

Juggernaut?

Funeral Juggernaut?

What the hell is this?

"Saint Monarch Xizhi, as you said, rumors really underestimated his strength."

"No wonder you dare not tell us the truth. If you really say that he is a swordsman, we won't believe it if you kill him."

"Juggernaut, I didn't see it with my own eyes. Who dares to believe it. We apologize to you, Shengjun Xizhi. I really didn't believe it before, but now I'm really convinced."

Under their complicated expressions, everything they said was completely convinced.

Qi Zhi Shengjun looked flustered, opened his mouth, and said, "I-I"

He used to be a hardcore Lin Chui, but the strength that Lin Yun showed now made him not dare to blow.

I really didn't know he was a Juggernaut!

boom!

Just as he was about to go on, the heaven and earth suddenly remembered the loud holy sound, which was as grand and mighty as a hymn.

Then, in the distorted space around Lin Yun's fight, blurred golden light and shadow appeared.

Those golden lights and shadows are all the glorious records of Lin Yun in the past. There are wind and snow rushing into the imperial capital, the road to the top of the sky, the clouds fighting for the front, the first in the third list, the first in the fourth list, the first in the fifth list, and the Qinglong feast to the top.

All kinds of pictures, accompanied by the sound of the chants, are like ancient picture scrolls, overflowing with golden light and boundless.

"Damn!"

"what is this?"

"The chant of heaven and earth, the picture scroll of heaven and earth?"

"Isn't this a mythical vision? The way of heaven recorded Lin Yun's past, and the heaven and earth resounded with holy voices. This is a vision that only ancient saints have."

"It's really a mythical vision. The Nine Emperors were like that back then, but now all of them have become mythical figures, enjoying the great luck of heaven and earth."

"how can that be!"

The dazzling vision made the battlefield covered with golden holy light, and the loud holy sound reverberated in everyone's ears like the music of heaven and earth.

Everyone was shocked by the scene, and even the hundreds of saints who were fighting in the melee stopped their hands involuntarily and looked over in a daze.

Shengjun Qizhi shook his hands and said excitedly, "He is a myth of the world!"