too fast!

Wang Cheng's sword was really too fast, and it was so strange that no one thought that his body actually came out of that big sun.

It looked like it came straight out of the sun, bathed in a bright red sword light.

In a matter of seconds, the tip of the sword pierced Lin Yun's heart.

Whoa!

There was an exclamation on Guanxian Lake, and many people covered their mouths, completely frightened by this scene.

It was too cruel. Even if Wang Cheng was merciful with this sword, Lin Yun would have to be severely disabled. If it is pierced through the heart, then the trouble is quite big, even if it does not die, it has to lie down for at least half a year.

However, this is the case with masters. Once the swordsman has reached a critical moment, he can't care so much in many cases.

No one would say that the dragon in the king's city and the swordsmen are extremely dangerous.

Bang!

Just as everyone's heart mentioned the throat, a loud noise suddenly burst out, and the picture everyone imagined did not happen.

The moment the tip of the sword touched Lin Yun's heart, the blood flame divine pattern branded on his heart immediately burned, and the sword seemed to be stabbed in the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact, making a dull sound.

Like thunder, resounding in all directions.

The astonishing power spread out, and on the lake surface, there were water columns swaying into the sky one after another.

This?

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, looking extremely shocked.

Luo Chendong and Zhang Yue were also stunned for a moment.

Although the three of them knew that Lin Yun's body was extremely powerful, they did not expect that this sword did not break through Lin Yun's defense.

"You guy, is it a monster..." Wang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he held back.

"There are so many things in this world that you don't know."

Lin Yun snorted, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

His Canglong Holy Body, even if there is no divine keel, is always lacking, but it depends on who he is compared with. No matter what, it is also the Dragon Clan's Body Refinement Art, with 5,000 purple-gold dragon patterns. This sword can't stop it, and it is too small to underestimate the inheritance left by the Canglong Holy Master.

If there is another sword, the purple gold dragon pattern may be unbearable, but there is no such opportunity.

Whoa!

The moment the words fell, all the purple-gold dragon patterns on Lin Yun's body burned, and the next moment the dragon patterns crept wildly on his body.

Plop plop!

Under the burning blood flame, Lin Yun's heart released majestic blood energy and kept beating.

Between the beatings, there was a majestic and colossal force permeating the air, and with a loud bang, the sword body bent and then bounced violently, and the king city was directly shaken and flew out.

But after all, Wangcheng is ranked on the land list. Lin Yun is much more difficult than he imagined, but after all, there is only one person, and if the four of them join forces, they can't deal with each other.

From now on, this Sword Land Ranking is really a joke.

hum!

Lin Yun raised his brows, and a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, not because of the three people who were killed.

Instead, I felt that in the depths of the lake, some fluctuations of sword intent came from the bottom of the lake. The sword intent was very weak, but the breath was extremely terrifying, to the point of almost trembling.

Is the ninth-grade Qinglian sword flower about to be born?

Lin Yun pondered secretly in his heart, he should not be wrong, except for the ninth-grade Qinglian sword flower.

In this Immortal Viewing Lake, there should be no other heaven and earth treasures, and there should be such a shocking fluctuation of sword intent.

"The war is coming, how dare you be distracted, Lin Yun, how did you not take it seriously!"

Wang Cheng, who pushed the Chixiao Sword Art to the limit in mid-air and displayed the ghost-level swordsmanship, saw Lin Yun's eyes moving, and a strong anger flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and glanced at him casually, his expression calm.

After a glance, Luo Chengdong and Zhang Yue were also killed on both sides of the body.

The three great inheritance swordsmanships and the three great ghost-level swordsmanships displayed astonishing majesty in the hands of the three of them.

Obviously, the three of them wanted to copy the scene just now and crush Lin Yun's sword power again.

Don't give him a chance to guess, and hit it hard in one go.

Can't be dragged on!

Sensing that the ninth-grade Qinglian sword flower was about to appear, Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and the situation in front of him was really troublesome.

If you want to solve the battle quickly, there seems to be not many options other than exposing a few big killers.

But Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan, the two monsters who can defeat the Dragon Deacon, are still watching in the heart of the lake.

I can only take a gamble on the absolute confidence of Shang Lin Yun in his kendo attainments!

Whoa!

The two sword souls in the depths of his eyebrows bloomed at the same time, and the light flashed in his eyes, imprinting the three sword moves in his mind at the same time.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, Lin Yun put his palms together and closed his eyes.

"What is this for?"

"Waiting to die?"

"This guy is here again? Are you not afraid of death?"

On the Guanxian Lake, the disciples of the Divine Core Realm of the various peaks of Jianzong were almost driven crazy by Lin Yun.

This guy always makes some unexpected moves that make people's heart beat faster. The sword that just blocked Wang Cheng's stab at the center of the mouth, and now it's coming again!

In the face of the three major ghost-level swordsmanship, he closed his eyes directly?

What is this for?

"This guy, is it possible that he wants to wait for the three of them to approach on purpose, and then break the three sword moves at the same time? It's too ridiculous..." Someone whispered, saying a guess that even he couldn't believe.

Whether they like it or not, at this moment, everyone in this area is focused on Lin Yun.

Whoa!

Seeing that the three major swordsmanships enveloped Lin Yun at the same time, the next moment, when he was about to be completely strangled, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

Netherworld destroys everything!

At the Purple Mansion, the ghostly sword species on the Xingyuan Sea bloomed in a shimmering light, Lin Yun took a step forward, and the twelve-petaled ghostly flower stirred the animation sky.

rub rub!

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun was divided into three parts, and each of his hands clapped a palm.

Bang!

In the air, three loud noises sounded at the same time, and the three ghost-level sword moves exploded.

The three figures, each spitting out blood, were crumbling like kites with broken strings.

Looking at Lin Yun again, the afterimages on his body overlapped, and his hands were clasped together again.

Everyone just felt dazzled, and suddenly, it was as if Lin Yun had never moved.

Pfft!

The three people in Wang Cheng landed on the water, each spitting out blood, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Just now, Lin Yun shot at the same time and found the fatal flaw in their swordsmanship.

Let their ghost-level sword moves collapse at a touch, and all three suffered a terrible backlash.

Wang Cheng's body was agitated with fiery fire, and his internal organs were suffering severe burning. Luo Chengdong of Zixiao Peak and Zhang Yue of Jinxiao Peak were no exception.

Completely incompetent!

The three of them looked at Lin Yun in astonishment, looking at Lin Yun like a monster, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

"How the hell did you do it..." Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and said extremely puzzled.

"secret!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile, and he waved his long sleeves lightly.

thump!

Huangfu Yan, who had just emerged from the water and wanted to get out to check the situation, still didn't understand what was going on.

Lin Yun, who fell down, stepped on his head, took advantage of his strength to take off, and swayed his figure into the mist.

Pfft!

Huangfu Yan vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was immediately stunned, and was stepped on again.

Above the clouds, the peak master of Qingxiao Peak, Huangfujue, saw this scene, his face could not be hung up in an instant, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

His son has lost all face today. First, he was defeated face to face, and now he was trampled on his head as a stepping stone. This old man is really going crazy.

"This kid is really outrageous. They are all from the same sect, and their feet are so cruel. Brother Huangfu, don't worry, I will definitely reprimand him when I look back!"

Mu Chuan couldn't help laughing out loud, adding fuel to the fire, making Huangfu Jue glared at him.

"hey-hey!"

Mu Chuan smiled embarrassingly, and quickly shut up.

Going further, Huangfu Jue, who threatened to drink the entire Guanxian Lake, was afraid that he would go mad on the spot.

But my junior brother is really handsome!

Maybe he could really take the top spot, Mu Chuan rolled his eyes, and immediately laughed in his heart, this kid made him a little too inflated.

boom!

Just as everyone was still immersed in it, when Huangfu Yan was stepped back into the water, there was a sudden burst of sword light in the fog.

Two terrifying sword stances, fierce confrontation in the mist, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

If you want to enter the heart of the lake, you have to catch Yu Qingfeng's sword.

Bang!

When everyone was in shock and doubt, the sword light made a big splash in the fog, and the vast water mist disappeared under the light of the sword light.

Originally surrounded by clouds and fog, the center of the lake, which was hazy and invisible to outsiders, was completely revealed.

Ji Shuxuan and Jin Xuanyi, each standing in the sky, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

At the same time, on the surface of the water that should have been shrouded in fog, Lin Yun held a sword light in both hands, the breeze blew, and his long hair fluttered.

It seems that it is not a light, but a real dragon!

But no matter how violent it was, after being caught by Lin Yun, it could never break free.

Click!

After a while, the sword light broke inch by inch, and melted into the air like snowflakes, as if it had never appeared before.

Is that okay?

The disciples of Zhufeng who had been hit hard by the sword light before were all dumbfounded, and they were dumbfounded on the spot.

This is not the sword that Yu Qingfeng used to flatten the two peaks three thousand years ago, but it has a lot to do with that sword.

The Jianguang that made them feel terrified was actually shattered by Lin Yun like this.

Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan turned their heads and saw this scene at the same time, and different colors flashed in their eyes.

click! click! click!

The two were not shocked for too long. The water surface at the center of the lake suddenly cracked like a mirror, and streams of golden gas spread out from the cracks.

The ninth-grade Qinglian sword flower is about to be born!

Whoosh!

Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan retracted their gazes at the same time, disappeared in a flash, and fell towards the center of the lake like lightning.

"It finally makes sense..."

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, the light in his eyes flickered, and he quickly ran over the water.