Chapter 699: Battle Thunder Rock

Chapter 699

After the dragon pattern skyrocketed to eleven dragon patterns, Lin Yun hadn't really made a full attack.

Right now, the deputy master of this iron-blooded sword sect took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he have a reason not to fight, not to mention that his cultivation had also been promoted to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yang Xuan Realm.

Run away?

Inexistent!

Lei Yan, who was repelled by a blow, had a gloomy face, obviously not expecting it. In just half a month, Lin Yun's strength had increased to such an exaggerated level, and he couldn't easily suppress the other party even if he was promoted to the Yin Yang Realm Consummation.

Immediately, he didn't have any intention of keeping his hand, his five fingers opened violently, and the majestic True Yuan instantly condensed into five blood-colored giant swords in front of him.

Thundered!

The moment the five blood-colored giant swords condensed into shape, they swelled wildly, expanding to a height of ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

A fierce sword wind roared out, and the five blood-colored giant swords were like five mountain peaks, lingering with boundless edges. The vast sword power converged into a majestic blood mist and pressed it fiercely.

This kind of giant sword is terrifyingly powerful.

But in Lei Yan's hands, it was easy to manipulate, and his old big hand grabbed it fiercely. Five blood-colored giant swords ten zhang long drew a dazzling slash and shot towards Lin Yun.

Click!

Before the giant sword could be killed, a slight crack appeared in Lin Yun's body protection true yuan, and it exploded violently.

"It's a bit of a doorway. ”

In the face of this domineering offensive, Lin Yun's face did not change and urged the Purple Kite Sword Technique, under the injection of silver sword energy. The eleven dragon patterns immediately made a silver mang, sitting three-dimensionally, like eleven swimming dragons soaring up and down, surrounding their bodies.

Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism!

After sacrificing such means, Lin Yun still felt that it was not enough. His hands condensed into a seal, and the killing intent on his body skyrocketed, and the rumble instantly superimposed seven times, reaching a terrifying level.

The eyes are shining, and the killing intent is surging and monstrous, rolling non-stop.

"It's finally easier......"

Lin Yun's eyes were full of battle intent, the other party's huge advantage in cultivation, and the coercion that evolved into after making an all-out attack almost made him breathless.

The Purple Kite Sword Technique, the Seven Killing Seals, and the Canglong Battle Body have many means, and only after they are sacrificed together can they be relaxed.

Kill!

With such a violent sword might, Lin Yunren took the initiative to meet the five giant swords in mid-air. Kill the past again. The fists danced wildly, and the thunder shone brightly, like a series of sharp sword lights, piercing the void and illuminating a brilliant electric light.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of earth-shattering explosions exploded in mid-air, and countless innumerable True Yuan fluctuations spread wildly like ripples.

The blood-colored giant sword was ten zhang long, exaggerated, condensed and heavy, like an arm in Lei Yan's hands. If you are a leader in other Yin Yang Realm achievements, I am afraid that I will be crushed into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, let alone a martial artist in the Yang Xuan Realm, I am afraid that if I get close, I will be crushed into a pulp.

But Lin Yun relied on the terrifying Canglong battle body, with the blessing of eleven thunder patterns, and with the peak consummate innate sword intent, he was on an equal footing with the opponent.

Seeing that Lin Yun was so difficult, and dozens of moves had not yet fallen, Lei Yan's face immediately became a little unbearable. In front of everyone's eyes, it is still so difficult to deal with a leader in the Yang Xuan Realm, and it is really not good to spread it.

"The sun is like blood!"

His face was gloomy and he let out a loud shout, and the five blood-colored giant swords immediately fused together, forming an expanding blood ball in mid-air, as huge as a mountain.

"Condensation!"

The sword intent emanating from his whole body, Lei Yan sealed it with one hand, placed it on his chest, and burst into a shout.

Rumble!

The huge blood ball as big as a mountain suddenly released hundreds of beams of blood light, which kept condensing and condensing. The blood ball suddenly became as dazzling as the sun, and the rolling coercion forced Lin Yun in mid-air to retreat.

"Can you get away?"

Lei Yan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he immediately roared.

Boom!

The blood ball, condensed to the size of a human head, exploded violently, and the heavens and the earth were instantly rendered by a bright blood light, and as far as the eye could see, it was a bright red blood.

Immediately after, countless blood-colored fragments were overwhelming, and they struck towards Lin Yun densely.

Under the fierce attack like a storm, Lin Yun's face was solemn, and the power of the ancient dragon and the power of the purple kite sword fused, and he immediately rolled.

The green dragon breaks the sky!

Lin Yun let out a wild shout, and his hands suddenly gave birth to some scales derived from cyan light, like a dragon's claw glowing with cyan jade light.

Bell!

In an instant, the shot was like lightning, giving birth to cyan scales and hands, and the many fallen blood sword fragments were knocked out. But even so, it was just to protect the vital point, and under such a violent attack, Lin Yun was pulled out of many broken wounds, and he was drenched in blood.

This kid......

Lei Yan frowned slightly, and the anger in his heart burned, why is this kid so difficult. The sound wave of the blood ball explosion didn't hurt the opponent, and after that, the blood rain in the sky was so fierce that it still didn't hurt the opponent's vital point.

"Blood Sword Ling Tian!"

His eyes became even colder, and the majestic True Yuan burst out, condensing into ten blood-colored giant swords behind him.

With one step, the giant sword entangled in mid-air and turned into a roaring blood-colored dragon python, and the dragon python's ferocious power spread out, as if it was as arrogant as it was above the nine heavens.

Roar!

Lei Yan's face was gloomy, and his body was like a sharp sword and the dragon python in the sky dome to kill forward, and he was as fast as lightning towards Lin Yun.

Rumble!

When he came to Lin Yun, the dragon python in the sky crashed into Lei Yan's body with a wild roar, causing the blood light on his body to skyrocket. The majestic blood light surged with its monstrous power, and for a while, it was impossible to tell whether it was a blood sword, a dragon python, or a perfect fusion of the two.

In the face of this terrifying killing move, Lin Yun's hairs stood on end, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Dragon Armor!

The dragon groaned, and the blood of the dragon seal at Lin Yun's heart was magnificent, and the eleven dragon patterns wandering around him were all imprinted on his body, and they kept squirming. In the blink of an eye, an ancient battle armor shining with purple rays appeared on him.

The armor flashed with crackling lightning, and from top to bottom, it was imprinted with the overbearing silhouette of the ancient dragon. In Lei Guangyao's eyes, Lin Yun was like an ancient god of war, domineering.

Boom!

Lin Yun's Canglong battle armor condensed with eleven dragon patterns forcibly carried this blow, and a dull sound came.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spit out from Lin Yun's mouth, and Lin Yun's counterattack also arrived.

Big! Wind!

The slap seemed to make the whole world quiet, the wind between heaven and earth gathered here, the world was dry, the world was lonely, and the world was silent.

Many people were amazed to find that when they opened their mouths, there was no sound, as if no one had become mute and deaf.

But this vision lasted only for a moment.

When that palm landed on Lei Yan's body, the whole world trembled, and the wind rose for nine days, and the clouds were drunk in all directions, soaring up to the nine heavens.

Boom! Boom!

In the earth-shattering loud noise, Lei Yan spat out blood, and the whole person flew out upside down, extremely embarrassed.

All this came to pass, but in fact, it was Lin Yun who took the other party's blow, and he slapped the other party's palm. Then the two, in the midst of terrifying visions and earth-shattering loud noises, each burst back.

"Not dead?"

Many people were extremely shocked, Lin Yun stubbornly resisted this palm, not only did he not die, but he also injured Lei Yan.

This is an old master of the Yin Yang Realm who has attained perfection, and his peak blow can make the masters of the Yin and Yang Realm at the peak of their achievements fall to ashes and die without a place to be buried.

Although Lin Yun was a little injured, the battle intent on his body was as fierce as the scorching sun, and he was not injured at all.

"Little brute, you are forcing the old man to draw his sword!"

Click!

A crisp sound, a shining cold light, illuminated the sky. Lei Yan drew his sword, and the moment his five fingers were clenched on the hilt of the sword, the sword power on his body skyrocketed.

He was really angry, he actually fought with Lin Yun on a par.

And his physical body is not as good as Lin Yun, this time the battle looks breezy and autumnal, but in fact, he has to suffer a lot.

If you don't draw your sword while holding a shelf, I'm afraid it will be even more ugly later.

"My son's funeral flowers are not out of the sheath, where did you come from such a big face as an old ghost, dare to speak out in front of Lin!"

Lin Yun sneered, he opened his hand and made a move, and Feihong escaped from the sword box behind him.

Boom!

The funeral flower is out of the sheath, like a mighty galaxy, crossing in front of you. The mid-air sky, under the light of this sword, shone brightly, dazzling people.

Click! Click!

Lei Yan's sword momentum that had just skyrocketed, and a slight crack appeared in an instant, and under the power of this burial flower sword, it immediately fell to the upper hand.

Overlord sword, a moment!

Lin Yun shot like lightning, and swung out a sword, and suddenly the majestic sword light burst into a silver sword curtain on both sides of his body. The two sword curtains, like the wings of the sky, disappeared in place like a teleportation.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Lei Yan, whose sword momentum had cracked, and the sword light that fell down shattered the sunlight of the brilliant sun.

In an instant, it was dark.

Poof!

By the time everyone's vision recovered, Lei Yan had been slashed out by a sword, and there were many bloody wounds on his body.

Where do the flowers come from!

Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, a rose bloomed on the tip of the sword, and he stepped forward with a funeral flower in his hand and killed him.

Where do I come from!

A sword is not finished, the flowers are not scattered, and another sword falls from the sky.

The empty landscape is long, and the leaves are windy!

Flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the rain is as thin as sorrow!

The wind owl, the water is long, the flying flowers, the drizzle, like a dream. Suddenly, the sword light in the sky and the ground was horizontal, and Lin Yun, who sacrificed the dust light sword technique, derived his sword intent to the extreme, and forcibly suppressed the incomparable Cangluo Ang demon power.

He is otherworldly, the holy glow is lingering, the purple mark on his eyebrows is eye-catching, and his thoughts are like immortals!

After drawing the sword, his temperament changed greatly, and he couldn't kick Lei Yan anymore. In less than ten moves, there was blood all over his body, and his sword power was even more scattered, falling to the bottom.

Clang!

In Lei Yan's struggle, Lin Yun's sword cold light burst out, and the sword in his hand flew out.

"No!"

Lei Yan was shocked, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he retreated frantically.

"You can't leave!"

Looking at the retreating other party, Lin Yun's eyes were as bright as electricity, and the burial flowers in his palms burst into light, and the brilliant sword power was like the boundless sun rising on the flat ground.

The dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers!

The light of the funeral flowers is getting brighter and brighter, when the limit is reached. Like a round of the sun galloping up, and like a white horse leaping out, where it passed, a piece of brilliant light, full of dust and sand shining.