"kill!"
After seeing Lin Yun pull out the funeral flower, Chen Ling let out an angry shout, and the golden flame on the holy sword in his hand expanded rapidly.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the sword glow reached a huge tens of feet, like a mountain burning with flames, the top of the mountain, and the entwined snakes, this sword slashed on the funeral flowers like thunder and lightning.
Clang!
In the incomparably harsh metal collision, the two holy swords stirred up countless sparks, and after a moment of terrifying chaotic energy, burst out from the sky and swept all directions.
The terrifying shock wave spread, and everyone in the Holy Pond Square quickly flew up and retreated.
Ka Ka Ka!
When they stepped back, everyone's eyes couldn't help looking over, in the space where the two were fighting.
The Canglong under Lin Yun's feet became mad and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It is like a blooming flower that has lost its vitality and withered quickly.
Bang!
Almost in a matter of seconds, the Canglong lost its vitality completely, like air-dried lime cracking.
Pfft!
Blood spilled from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was slashed hundreds of feet by this sword. His handsome and flawless face looked quite pale at this moment.
"So strong!"
Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at will, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
As expected of the leader of Shenxiao Peak, his strength should be completely enough to be a true disciple.
"Chen Ling hides so deeply, he actually cultivated into the Primordial Nether Serpent Sword!"
"It is said that this swordsmanship is practiced, and it is said to be very tortured. Chen Ling's obsession with true disciples is really terrifying."
"Is he almost 30 years old? If it doesn't become a true legend this year, after the age of 30, he will lose a lot of possibilities. Maybe before the dragon veins, he will not be able to hit the four-star celestial pill."
On the Sacred Pond Square, there were bursts of discussions, and the disciples of Shenxiao Peak still admired Chen Ling quite a bit.
After slaying the blue dragon, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and a deep fighting intent ignited in the depths of his eyes.
Previously, Xia Houyan's ghost-level martial arts were blocked by Lin Yun's Canglong, but now this Canglong... was beheaded by him.
He is still quite accomplished!
"Prime Dark Serpent Sword!"
Chen Ling wrapped the ancient sword stance and rushed over again, the sword stance filled with a strong breath of death.
clang clang!
In the void, the two clashed like lightning, and it was obvious that Lin Yun's sword power was corroding a little.
Above the holy sword, the black snake wrapped in golden flames is too weird.
Invisibly, even Lin Yun's sword power can corrode, making it hard to guard against. Vaguely, it is similar to the Devouring Saint Pattern refined by Little Thief Cat.
"Lin Yun's sword power can't hold anymore!"
"His pair of sword souls are really powerful. If it was someone else, the sword power would have been devoured long ago. This is the stunt of my Shenxiao Peak's fame!"
"This person is too terrifying. If he is promoted to Tianshen Pill, Senior Brother Chen Ling will probably lose very quickly, right?"
Lin Yun was at an absolute disadvantage in the situation, but everyone in Shenxiao Peak had already acknowledged his strength in their hearts.
During the discussion, Lin Yun's sword power was corroded by nearly 90%, and only two sword souls were left to protect his body three feet.
Obviously, it won't be long before the two sword souls will be corroded.
It's time to admit defeat!
Otherwise, the sword soul will be corroded or severely damaged, and the foundation of Lin Yun Shenxiao's sword intent will be greatly damaged.
"Is it over?"
Among the true disciples, Feng Luan frowned slightly, feeling that this was not very good.
If Lin Yun loses too badly, firstly, his sword soul will be damaged, and secondly... Master Yaoguang's face will be too embarrassing.
"It's not here yet."
Just when he was thinking about whether to stop the confrontation and directly declare Chen Ling the victory, a voice stopped him.
All the true disciples looked back, but it was Peak Master Mu Chuan, who appeared quietly at some point.
In the void, Chen Ling saw Lin Yun's sword stance that was about to collapse, a look of joy appeared on his tense face, he was about to win!
After three years of hard work, he has finally come this far!
Although I'm a little sorry for Lin Yun, he is already thirty years old, and he really can't wait.
Sorry!
Chen Ling said in his heart, and exploded his sword stance to the limit, intending to completely destroy Lin Yun's sword stance.
boom!
But at this moment, a chill erupted from Lin Yun's body, and the Divine Sky Sword Intent, which had been shrinking three feet around him, suddenly spread.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out from his body, and then the ray of light quickly spread behind Lin Yun.
It was a picture scroll, a astrological picture scroll.
I have divine eyes that divide the sun and the moon, and one thought is born with eternal cold!
Primordial Fierce Soul, Candle Dragon!
Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked, Boom, the majestic momentum burst out from his eyes, and Chen Ling, who rushed over, was caught off guard and flew out.
Boom!
At the same time, under the blessing of this astrological picture scroll, Lin Yun's sword that was about to collapse rose up, facing the storm.
"Ghost-level martial arts are really scary... However, it should be the end of the game now."
Lin Yun's eyes were indifferent, he roared in his heart, and the moment he shook the opponent back, he rushed over like lightning.
Whoa!
While he was rushing to kill, afterimages continued to burst out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six afterimages rushed out.
Thirty-six afterimages each shot a sword, and suddenly there were many visions and sword shadows that covered the sky and the earth.
Thirty-six artistic concepts, thirty-six visions, bloomed almost simultaneously.
When all the afterimages overlapped, the sword power on Lin Yun's body soared again, and a light of the Holy Spirit burst out from him.
The water of the big river comes from the sky, and the white dragon is not seen for three hundred years!
Lin Yun's green shirt is like a mountain, people follow the sword, the sea of clouds is like water, and the white dragon swept across the four directions.
Four astrological pictures!
When Chen Ling saw the four astrological signs behind Lin Yun, he just felt a little confused, is this guy a monster
How to condense the four picture scrolls, how... how did you do it
hateful!
Between the lights and flints, Chen Ling couldn't help but think too much, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.
With a click, he heard a crisp sound, and he took the initiative to break the only remaining fire phoenix wing behind him. The fire wing took flesh and blood, peeled off from its back, and then turned into a flame fused with blood and golden light, and injected all of it into its body.
In the last stand, he will never admit defeat!
Bang!
The two holy swords collided in the void, and the black snake and the white dragon were in the void, constantly shaking and fighting.
Boom!
Between the heavens and the earth, the electric light flickered, the thunder burst, and the terrifying sword light turned into a storm, dazzling, and the moment it swept out, it swept the vast sea of clouds.
After a long, long time, these amazing visions calmed down a little.
The two figures flew out of the terrifying energy group.
"Lin Yun, what other means do you have, just use it!" Chen Ling was bruised and bruised, his chest was torn open by dragon claws, and blood dripped from his palm along the holy sword.
He looks like a madman, the obsession in his eyes is as dazzling as the sun, he can still fight, he can still fight!
Whoosh!
Lin Yun stood firm in the void, his eyes flashed with moving expressions, some strange thoughts came to him, and the other party actually saw his stubborn appearance when he was a teenager.
It's just that he was still young at the time, and the other party was already thirty years old.
Thirty years old in the Dragon Era is quite a young age, and even at the age of forty or fifty can be counted as a youth. But at the age of 30, Jianzong has not yet become a true disciple, and it happens to be in the realm of Shendan, which is actually quite embarrassing.
If your heart is not so high, you will be promoted directly to the dragon vein, and if you become a dragon vein, you will automatically become a true disciple.
But obviously, his spirit is very high, he wants to hit the three-star, four-star, and even five-star Tianshen Dan before he is promoted to the dragon vein!
He wants to go further in the realm of dragon veins, he has the heart of sanctification! !
"There is one more sword. If you can block it, I will admit defeat."
Lin Yun thought for a while, his eyes burning with reckless fighting intent.
He wants to cast the sword of instant primal, he wants to show his own brilliance, and give the greatest respect to the other party.
All his martial arts, either from Ziyuan, or from the Southern Emperor, or from the legacy of other predecessors.
Only this sword!
It belongs to his own creation and belongs to his martial arts alone. He is reluctant to use it many times because the sword has not been completely perfected.
But today, I saw my own shadow on the other side, and I was faintly touched.
Everyone has their own brilliance, and no one is born inferior. Since we have embarked on this path, in this world of great competition, there is absolutely no way out!
Everyone has their own sword of the beginning of the moment, which turns into light and splits all things.
"This sword is the splendor I have seen in my heart. The shock brought by the first acquaintance, I condensed it in a moment, and it all turned into one sword!"
Lin Yun looked at each other with a calm expression, but the burial flower in his hand trembled extremely violently.
The next moment, when the light in Lin Yun's eyes bloomed, a round of rising sun shot out from behind him like an arrow.
Sunrise, the morning sun is like fire, the endless morning glow dyes the sky red, and all the darkness between heaven and earth is eliminated. The sun shines, everything recovers, every grass and every tree has strength and vitality... The splendor I see is all at the moment when the morning sun breaks.
Boom!
A terrifying vision bloomed in an instant, so fast that people could not react, and this sword was cast.
Lin Yun's body is like jade, crystal clear and bright.
His sword burst into an unprecedented momentum, majestic and mighty, with endless vigor surging. The sword light turned into a red glow. Seeing that the heaven and earth in all directions were dyed blood red, the sword light on Lin Yun's body suddenly swelled, as dazzling as a god.
The sword light flashed, and Lin Yun's sword hit Chen Ling like a majestic sun.
Pfft!
All the sword stances on the latter's body, all the protective star elements, all turned into ashes in an instant, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person directly slammed into the holy pool square.
Bang!
Sacred Pool Square immediately burst open, and cracks spread, and countless floors flew out.