Boom!
In the thick night, the roars of beasts came from all over the mountains and fields, and everyone poured their true energy into their eyes. With the cultivation of the Purple Palace, they can see far away in this darkness, and the end of their field of vision are all monsters surging like a tide.
The black monsters were running and roaring, and they seemed to be in a lot of battle. The cannon fodder at the front were basically monsters around the Xuanwu realm.
In the middle are the monsters from the Purple Palace Realm, some from the Yin Profound Realm, some from the Yang Profound Realm, and even quite a few from the Yin and Yang Realm.
Under the influence of demonic energy, those monsters are more bloodthirsty and violent than usual. The most terrible thing is that they are not afraid of death and are very difficult to deal with.
"The Yin Profound Realm and the Yang Profound Realm are in a group of four, and the Yin and Yang Realm powerhouses are in a group of two, each guarding one side, and I will sit at the head of the city."
The gray-clothed old man looked solemn and gave an order.
None of them were soldiers, so they couldn't line up, but they were extremely powerful when they were singled out. There is nothing wrong with the arrangement of the old man in gray.
"Little brother, let me go with you."
A middle-aged swordsman smiled and landed next to Lin Yun. He had the cultivation base of the perfect peak of Yin-Yang Realm. He was about forty or fifty years old, and his condensed aura was actually much stronger than that of Chu Muyan and Chen Ziyu in the Tianling Seven Shows.
This level of strength, even if he is alone, is enough to protect himself and take the initiative to form a team with himself, which is somewhat interesting.
Lin Yun was speechless and nodded.
"Little brother's surname is Lin, my name is Long Hao."
The middle-aged swordsman seemed to be very interested in Lin Yun, and he had a taste of familiarity.
However, the chat between the two has ended, and the tide-like monsters have already swarmed over.
Lin Yun didn't answer, his figure flashed, he jumped directly off the city wall, the funeral flower unsheathed, raised his hand and swung out with a sword.
Click!
The ground cracked in an instant, and the monster beast in the Black Martial Realm rushing at the front was torn apart by the sword glow as if it had been cut into melons and vegetables.
"What a strong sword intent."
Long Hao frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Of course, he could see that this sword did not use much real energy, and it was mainly because of the blessing of sword intent that such a sharp edge was achieved.
"interesting."
But soon, the color of interest in his eyes became stronger. He thought that if these beast tides were to kill them, Lin Yun would still need his help.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength far exceeded his expectations.
In the blink of an eye, all the monsters in the Black Martial Realm rushing in the front row were killed, and the monsters in the Zifu Realm began to take action.
clang!
Lin Yun slashed out with a sword, and blood splashed from the monster's body, landing heavily on the ground.
"not dead?"
With a look of surprise on his face, Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at it. It turned out that this was a monster in the Yin-Yang realm. It seemed that his bloodline was not low, and he did not kill it with a single sword.
Roar!
Under the pain of the yin and yang realm monster, it roared at Lin Yun, and a green water column surged out of its mouth. The water column is composed of corrosive venom, and it roars like a ferocious poisonous dragon.
Before the poisonous dragon could reach him, Lin Yun raised his hand and stabbed out a silver sword glow.
At a distance of nearly a thousand meters, the water column where the venom condensed was chopped in half on the spot. And the castration did not stop, with the fierce force, the monster of the Yin and Yang realm was smashed into pieces.
"This little guy is really capable."
Long Hao, who was not far away, had a look of astonishment in his eyes. He grinned and said, "With him around, I can simply relax."
"Kill the past, don't give them time to gather."
The old man in gray on the top of the city, seeing the herd of beasts in the distance gradually approaching, hurriedly shouted loudly.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun and other yin-yang realm powerhouses bore the brunt of the attack, and they killed him without the slightest fear. Others were a little slower, and some followed the instructions of the gray-clothed old man and continued to stick to the top of the city, guarding against slipping through the net.
"Light of the Bright Moon!"
"Sky Broken Clouds!"
"Frosty and cold!"
Lin Yun continued to use the three ultimate moves of the Shuiyue swordsmanship with the Ziyuan swordsmanship.
The Bright Moon Light originally had only one sword light, but now there are hundreds of purple sword lights interlaced, and when he shakes out his sword, it is an overwhelming sword net.
As for the broken cloud that day, it was even more terrifying. The nine violent blade storms looked like a tornado with a length of 100 meters.
"This guy is really exaggerating..."
In other directions, the corner of Feng Ye's mouth twitched, which was a bit too shocking.
He is different from others. At the beginning, whether it was the Dragon Gate Great Competition or the Black Face Secret Realm, he had seen the power of the Shuiyue swordsmanship.
How can it be so exaggerated, the lethality is more than ten times greater now, and what is even more terrifying is the understanding of kendo, which is completely different.
It's nothing, it can bring out such a terrifying power of a swordsmanship in the Xuanwu realm.
"It's not surprising, he's going to compete with the top-notch monsters on the Dragon Cloud List."
Zuo Yun on the side was quite calm, after taking a few glances, he continued to kill the monster.
His strength has improved a lot, and his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Yang Profound Realm, which is much worse than Lin Yun. But compared to the monsters on the Dragon Cloud Ranking list, they are not bad at all, especially his swordsmanship is extraordinarily sharp, and there is a kind of aura in it.
"It's too powerful, this young man is really strong and terrifying."
"There are many young swordsmen in Mujiancheng, I'm afraid that's not the case."
"It's hard to say. After all, there are many sword halls in Mujian City, and the city is built with swords, and there are many masters."
Even if he didn't do his best, Lin Yun's performance was still very dazzling. Many people saw it and talked about it.
Everyone's words fell in Lin Yun's ears, his expression did not change, and he was still killing the enemy.
He has a deeper understanding of the beast tide, Lin Yun, than others. He has his own rhythm. But in this kind of killing, Lin Yun is also practicing, and he will practice his own kendo perception.
Clear the clouds and see the fog, and see the real me.
In the boundless slaughter, his various methods emerge in an endless stream, he is sorting out what he has learned, and he is constantly getting to know the true self.
In the Nanhua Ancient Region, among the young generation's monstrous leaders, it is already very good to realize the Innate Sword Intent, which is comparable to that of other warriors in realizing the Martial Dao Will.
There are only a handful of people who can cultivate the Innate Sword Intent to the highest level, and Lin Yun is one of them.
But as for the psychic sword intent, there is none, no one can do it, no one.
Even with the senior swordsmen, no one saw it. Maybe there is, but no one has seen it, and it has almost become a legend.
Sword Intent is really difficult to comprehend, and it is even more difficult to cultivate after comprehension.
But in that great world, everyone is like a dragon, and women are not allowed to be men, and they all have an upward mind.
But my swordsmanship, since I have decided to compete in the great world, to shine my own light, I only strive for the present, not for the next life.
That psychic sword intent has to fight!
Even if it is the legend of Nanhua Ancient Region, he must be branded as Lin Yun and bloom in the feast.
Even if it is a legend, it must be cut with a sword.
"Damn it! It's Lei Yanhu, this guy is still solid!"
Feng Ye and Zuo Yun were fighting with several monsters in the Yin-Yang realm. When they were nervous, a monster in the Yin-Yang realm suddenly jumped over.
Bang!
But Lei Yanhu had just jumped up, and there were purple irises blooming in the air, and a silver sword light pierced through the void. A few thousand meters away in a blink of an eye, Lei Yanhu's head was immediately pierced, and he fell directly.
The sword light remained unabated, and with one sweep, most of the monsters that surrounded Zuo Yun and the two were cleared away.
"It's a finger-pointing sword..."
Feng Ye was speechless. He had also seen the power of the Divine Sword, so it was not exaggerated to such an extent.
Iron lock Hengjiang!
Zuo Yun on the side looked quite calm, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body, and he swung the sword across. The light of the knife was like a thick iron chain rising from the endless cold river, shaking the partition to cut off the river, and even the dragon could not pass through.
boom! boom! boom!
This knife swept out, beheading all the remaining monsters, leaving no bones.
Zuo Yun stood up with the knife closed, smiled at Lin Yun who was in the distance, Lin Yun nodded, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Soon, all the monsters in Lin Yun's eyes were killed. He thought for a moment, but did not rush into the farther hills.
After all, it is still mainly to defend the city. If the killing is too deep, it will be bad if it is too late to return to the rescue.
Inserting the burial foil into the corpse at will, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, with the knots of his hands on his left and right knees, his eyes slowly closed, and the Ziyuan Sword Art quietly operated.
Whoa!
In the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses, a purple iris flower quietly bloomed when Lin Yun sat down, bathing his body with a touch of silver light.
"What a great courage, dare to restore the true essence here."
"This courage is really no one."
Seeing Lin Yun sitting on the ground, in an endless corpse, recovering his true essence, many people were extremely surprised.
But no one said much. After all, Lin Yun's life belongs to him, and the monsters in his direction are also killing their energy.
Seeing this scene, Long Hao also burst into laughter, but he couldn't laugh anymore.
"That is… "
He is an extremely advanced swordsman, and his true essence cultivation base is even much stronger than Lin Yun. He can see many visions that others can't see.
In his eyes, this world was pitch black, only Lin Yun and the sword beside him exuded light.
That silver light, like the flames that draped over Lin Yun and the funeral flowers in the endless night, was extremely beautiful.
But it didn't stop there, he saw that Lin Yun was radiating light all over his body, even his pores were open, and there was aura like smoke.
That young man is not only recovering his true essence, he is enlightening, he is like a green lotus, clothed in silver light, the sun, moon and stars are eclipsed.
On the ground where the purple irises bloomed, there were floating fireflies, swimming like mysterious tadpole characters.
The light of firefly is faint.
But in the dark night, it was very clear in Long Hao's eyes, and the shaking seemed to be alive.
Of course he knew that those fireflies were actually sword intents, but how those fireflies looked like they were all about to come alive. In the floating and dancing, it seems that the real fireflies are surrounding Lin Yun.
boom!
Suddenly, in the north of the city, a terrifying evil spirit rose into the sky, followed by a shrill scream.
More than a dozen strong men in the Purple Palace Realm at the North City Gate were all dead.
Everyone was shocked and turned their heads quickly to look, and their eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, it was a half-step celestial beast.
It actually concealed its aura, and suddenly shot quietly and silently, killing the strong Zifu realm guarding the city by surprise.
It's over...
Many people trembled, and even the Zifujing was dead, and none of the Xuanwujing warriors at the North City Gate would survive. The gates of the city would have to be breached, and once breached, it would be an inhumane massacre.
Lin Yun, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and a sharp gaze fell on him.
Strictly speaking, it fell on him and Long Hao. The owner of the line of sight was the old man in gray at the head of the city. The meaning is self-evident.
He couldn't make a move, this half-step celestial beast had to be handed over to Lin Yun and Long Hao.
Lin Yun was very straightforward, got up and drew his sword, and dodged towards the north gate.
Long Hao had a smile on his face, his expression was not afraid, and he followed quickly.