"die!"

The five Xiao Yunzong elders, all of whom had profound cultivations with perfect shadows, were quite old-fashioned.

The moment they saw Lin Yun trampling Ouyang Hao under their feet, the killing intent immediately surged out, and the five shot at the same time, sweeping over them.

When the five of them shot, they were full of confidence, their expressions were extremely ferocious, their edge was wanton, and their prestige was great.

But when they, Lin Yun, turned around, their whole body was inexplicably cold. Especially when the funeral flower was unsheathed, a sharp edge pierced his eyes with a slight pain.

Lin Yun, who drew his sword out of the sheath, had a completely different temperament, completely changed.

Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!

With a slight movement of Lin Yun's wrist, there were 9981 sword lights, which appeared in an instant, and the Ziyuan Sword Art was activated at the same time.

Boom!

The sound of thunder derived from the boundless sword intent resounded between the vast world, and the whole world suddenly became dark. The trend of running thunder, like the night falling, is extremely terrifying.

Click!

At the moment when the darkness shrouded, eighty-one sword beams that traversed the world were born, illuminating the world.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was a sword glow or an electric light. It was just the five old men who took action. Under this shining light, even the pores on their faces could be seen clearly.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The dangling sword stance was like destroying the dry and rotten, and it smashed the five people's ultimate move layer by layer, and it was like a broken bamboo.

The expressions of the five old men who came up aggressively changed drastically, and at the same time they tried their best to defend themselves.

clang!

With the power of this sword, the eighty-one sword beams crisscrossed, the five elders carried it down with their profound cultivation. Their faces were instantly pale, blood stains spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their arms were numb, feeling like they were abolished.

The unforgiving Lin Yun used the Ziyuan Sword Art to urge his hand to bury the foil, and used the might of the Canglong sword to the extreme.

Launching a fierce and unparalleled offensive, with a sword in hand, he is like a killing god who came out of hell, arrogant and frivolous, looking down on the world.

With her long hair dancing in the sky, her delicate face, cold as frost, her brows are arrogant, assertive and confident.

clang! clang! clang!

Several people were under the pressure of the perfect Yin-Yang realm, and under such swordsmanship, they were completely unable to exert half of their own strength. The whole body was extremely uncomfortable, and they were suppressed everywhere. There was only one person in Lin Yun, but it was like a mountain, half like the sea, and they couldn't get up.

This is the real Canglong Jianwei. Before his sword art has not broken through the eleventh level, Jianwei has never been able to suppress the Canglong demon.

But now, it is very different.

When Jian Jue was promoted to the eleventh level, his sword power skyrocketed, and the two finally reached a balance and were perfectly integrated.

After only ten moves, the five people were covered in scars and blood.

Sword Intent reaches the sky, man and sword are one!

All of a sudden, Ling Yun's whole body sword intent was fiercely thrown out, and he brought the peak perfect innate sword intent to the extreme. The power of the sword, blending with the sky, shrouded the earth on this side.

Click!

The sword light fell, and an elder with a spear knelt abruptly.

Pfft!

When he landed on his knees, a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely labored.

In such a scene, the people who watched it were shocked, and even with one enemy five, there was still such a momentum.

"kill him!"

The remaining four elders were flushed with anger, and took advantage of this opportunity to rush over. The spears danced in their hands, and they each unleashed extremely fierce killing moves, completely blocking Lin Yun from every angle behind him.

"roll!"

Lin Yun kicked the kneeling person's heart. This kick contained the power of the ancient Canglong, like a dragon claw bombarding the past.

That kind of terrifying power penetrated the opponent's body-protecting true essence, kicked several ribs abruptly, and kicked them out like garbage.

Whoosh!

With one kick, Lin Yun turned around to fight again, and the burial flower in his hand flickered. In an instant, his figure was hazy and incomparably blurred, and it looked like there were many afterimages. Each afterimage swung its own sword.

clang clang!

He heard the sound of swords being handed over, and the four ultimate moves were all broken by Lin Yun in an instant.

Ba Jian, a moment of shock!

Before it was over, in the thousandth of a second when the opponent's ultimate move was broken, the wings of the sky condensed by boundless swords erupted from both sides of Lin Yun's body. The wings of the sky were like a pair of huge silver wings, which suddenly slammed.

Ka Ka Ka!

Between the heavens and the earth, the sand and stone suddenly flew away, the light shattered, and countless cracks burst out on the ground.

Lin Yun rose from the sky, following this vast general trend, he swung out a sword.

Click!

In midair, all four of them had a ferocious wound on their chests, dripping with blood and shocking. After a few people, they screamed incessantly, coughed non-stop, and vomited out the mixed blood of internal organs that shattered with every cough.

A breeze blew from the back, and Lin Yun's long hair in front of his forehead was lifted up, revealing that handsome and fair face.

He turned around at will, and lifted the funeral flower in his hand.

hum!

The trembling sword body caused ripples in the air to wash away slightly.

What Jian Feng was pointing at was the Xiao Yun Sect elder who was kicked by Lin Yun before. He wanted to sneak attack Lin Yun, but he didn't know that Lin Yun's sword intent was extremely sharp, and he had noticed his every move.

Right now, being photographed by this sword edge, I was stunned and didn't dare to act rashly. But immediately his face became extremely ferocious, and he said coldly: "Goujiannu, you have offended the four major families in Tianling City, as well as my first sect, Xiaoyun Sect in Tianling City. Your fate is destined to be even a dog. Why don't you, if you let me wait, Xiao Yunzong might pity you a little bit.

tight...no..."

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Lin Yun's hand slashed mercilessly, blood gushed in a spring, and his head flew into the sky.

"run!"

The four Xiao Yunzong elders who were severely injured were immediately scared to death, got up and ran away.

Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the burial foil swirled half a circle and rushed out. ,

Clang!

There was a screeching sound between the heavens and the earth, and the funeral flowers flickered with a dazzling cold light like chasing stars and moons, and disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, two elders who were running slower were cut in half and died without a whole body.

Xiaoyun Sect's five perfect yin and yang elders joined forces to kill the enemy, but in Lin Yun's case, the leaders of Tianling City were stunned and dumbfounded.

With one enemy five, three people were even killed.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that this would be the result, and they couldn't think of it if they thought about it.

"Damn, how could this be? Where's Ouyang Hao... He should still have the strength to fight. He will give his trump card and fight to the death."

"Don't mention him. I think he is like a dog. He crawled out with his hands and feet together, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. He was completely scared."

"This... This guy has no integrity at all, he is the seventh show of Tianling. He is the first to say that he wants to kill Lin Yun..."

"What are you thinking? You're still blowing, blowing some wool. As soon as he appeared, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was clearly fanned by Lin Yun. This grandson has caused us all the shame, and it's like shit. "

"Trash, trash."

A group of local leaders in Tianling City were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and they yelled at them. Feeling ashamed, they didn't have the face to stay too much, and they all withdrew.

Just before leaving, he glanced at Lin Yun a few times, his expression extremely complicated.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, his expression was cold, handsome as a monster, and his demeanor was boundless, and he sighed in his heart.

In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. This is the eternal truth. Right now, no matter how much they hated Lin Yun, they had to admit that there was an edge in this young man, which was admirable.

He knew that the Four Great Families and the Xiaoyun Sect had already hated him to the core, so he set up a killing game here and waited for him to enter the urn, humiliating him to death in every possible way.

But he is a swordsman, and he is alone with one sword. With just this courage, many people ask themselves that they can't do it.

Who would dare to come here without any hesitation, knowing that it was a near-death experience?

Lin Yun, here he is!

This young man has walked all the way, neither humble nor silent, just beyond everyone's expectations, he is showing his edge and showing his arrogance.

When the line of sight was withdrawn, those local leaders in Tianling City still shook their heads secretly.

They were not optimistic about Lin Yun's fate and offended the Four Great Clans and Xiaoyun Sect. From the moment he appeared, he was already dead.

There is no reason for him, it is not that the four major families insisted on attacking him, but Qing Ruoyou wanted him to die.

Qing Ruoyou remained silent from beginning to end.

But in the depths of everyone's hearts, they were like mirrors, and all the postures of Qing Ruoyou were all pushing Lin Yun to death step by step.

The little princess of Ziyuedongtian, the most elegant and beautiful in the ancient South China region, her Royal Highness Youruo with a beautiful face. Her face, her every move, no one dared to take it to heart.

If she wanted Lin Yun to die, the four families in Tianling City and the Xiaoyun Sect would definitely kill him no matter how much they paid.

"Brother Lin, you shouldn't come."

After the others left, Guo Xu and Yang Fan quietly stepped forward.

After a long silence, Yang Fan said with a complicated expression.

"Brother Lin, listen to my advice and leave now. Maybe there is still a chance, otherwise it will be really difficult."

Guo Xu said sincerely.

Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said softly, "I knew before I came here that I would die, but I didn't expect that these people were really so shameless."

He was a little helpless. He never thought that just because of one woman, these monstrous villains in Tianling City hated him so much.

But in the blink of an eye, it was light and cloudy, and since it was here, there was no need to think too much. If he doesn't come, he will also get the opportunity in front of him, and he will not know when the sword art breaks through the eleventh level.

Martial arts practice is a life-and-death experience. If he didn't dare to take risks, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today.

His heart to the sword will not be so sharp.

It is a double-edged sword, ruthless towards the enemy and even more ruthless towards yourself. Both Guo Xu and Yang Fan couldn't see through, so after they were surpassed by Lin Yun, they could only watch as they were thrown farther and farther.

boom!

At this moment, in the deepest part of this core underground, a terrifying aura suddenly rushed into the sky.

The three of them raised their eyes to see that an extremely condensed evil spirit rose into the sky, dyeing half of the sky a scarlet blood color, which was extremely terrifying.

"what is that?"

Guo Xu and Yang Fan's expressions changed slightly, and they said in surprise. Lin Yun's expression was solemn, this was the great terror he felt when he first entered the ruins of the Sword Sect, and the boundless ominous creatures that made Canglong Yaowei and Xiantian Sword Intent be ready for battle.