Chapter 860: Blood Flame Heavy Eyes!
Chapter 860
Labyrinth.
Lin Yun obviously didn't know that his battle was raised to the height of the battle of fate by the people on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain.
If it wins, the Nanhua Ancient Domain will rise completely, and by the way, the cause and effect of the Sword Sect back then. If defeated, the rise of the Nanhua Ancient Domain will definitely be interrupted.
The degree of attention to this battle is not only related to the selection of places, but also has a deeper meaning in the eyes of others.
Under the dome, Yan Mo, who was shrouded in starlight, looked at Lin Yun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I still have some expectations for you after all, after all, Yu Haotian is not a good person, if you can defeat him, maybe the psychic sword intent will not disappoint me too much." ”
Thundered!
As the words fell, Yama finally took his steps forward, and in an instant, the momentum on his body exploded.
The terrifying True Yuan made a loud noise like a volcanic eruption, making this vast temple tremble slightly, and the most shocking thing was that. In this coercion, there is also an extremely terrifying will to kill, and there is a faint heart-pounding atmosphere.
Will to Kill!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a different color, this kind of martial arts will is quite difficult to comprehend, and it is also mastered by Wu Xiaotian in the Nanhua Ancient Domain.
However, Wu Xiaotian's killing will is really not comparable to Yan Mo's, and his killing will grade realm is much higher, more majestic and vast.
In the endless blood light, it seemed that thousands of slain souls were screaming in it, and the wind was magnificent, and the ghosts were crying wolves.
It is worthy of being at the top of the list of the Dongluo Domain, and only in a place full of evil cultivators can someone cultivate the will to kill to such a terrifying realm.
But that's not all!
In the midst of this violent killing roar, a sword sound suddenly sounded in Yan Mo's body, and a sword power surged through his body. In an instant, the entire ground shook violently, and the will to kill and the will to sword were perfectly fused.
"Lin Yun, my killing sword intent is okay!"
The moment the killing sword intent fused, Yan Mo let out a cruel laugh, carrying an extremely fierce blood-colored wind. Roaring, when he was about to kill, an extra sword appeared in his palm with a wave of his hand, and the sword light shone, stabbing the void and pointing directly at Lin Yun's heart.
With such a terrifying momentum, you don't even need to stab your opponent to easily crush a half-step heavenly powerhouse.
"So-so. ”
Lin Yun's face did not change, and he did not panic in the slightest in the face of this never-before-seen killing sword intent. The body shook slightly, and the sword box behind him spread out with a click, and the unsheathed funeral flower was held in the palm of his hand.
Sonorous!
The sword light collided fiercely in mid-air, sparks splashed everywhere, and Lin Yun urged the funeral flower to directly take the sword. Under the majestic Zhenyuan surge, he did not retreat half a step, completely carrying the opponent's extremely violent sword power.
Behind him, the immortal dragon sword power loomed, and the killing sword intent was indeed terrifying, but this sword was not so difficult to catch.
"Psychic Sword Intent!"
Yan Mo's eyes flashed with a strange color, a little unexpected, it stands to reason that his killing will alone is enough to resist the psychic sword intent. But at the moment, the killing will and the innate sword intent were fused, and they were all stopped by the other party's casual sword, and it seems that the other party does have other means.
"Give you back the sword!"
A cold glint flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the psychic sword intent fused with the immortal dragon sword power, and with a more fierce and domineering momentum, he counterattacked like lightning.
While!
In the face of this sudden burst of immortal psychic sword intent, Yan Mo frowned slightly, and immediately suffered a lot of losses.
"Overlord Sword, Thunder and Lightning!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and eighteen hideous electric lights fused into a sword, slashing out again.
Click!
Yan Mo snorted coldly, and the blood light behind him exploded, and the killing will evolved into an extremely fierce blood-colored dragon, directly cutting the sword light in half.
"Breaking the Sun!"
"The stars are exploding!"
"The morning sun is like fire!"
"Hengduan Taiah!"
But at the moment when he smashed the sword light, Lin Yun's figure was changing, and he continued to slash out the four major killing moves of the sword in one breath. Suddenly, the power of the sword was pushed to the limit by him, and the air was full of Lin Yun's figure, criss-crossing sword lights, and all kinds of terrifying visions.
It was the first time that Yama had encountered such a difficult opponent, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. The majestic true yuan was injected into the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored dragon behind him that had evolved from the killing sword intent swelled up wildly, and the sword in his hand tossed wantonly in the vast sea like a dragon.
"Blood Sword to the Sea!"
The sword in Yan Mo's hand erupted with brilliant blood light, and that light was condensed like jade, and it flew out like lightning, directly smashing all the overlord sword visions that Lin Yun swielded. The sharp cold light, the hearts of those who watched it were terrified, and his killing sword intent became more and more violent under such crazy agitation.
Shout!
The ten-zhang blood-colored sword was condensed like jade, and after cutting through Lin Yun's many sword moves, he still castrated, stabbing Lin Yun's eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, the figure of the blood-colored sword completely occupied Lin Yun's field of vision.
Tengyunjue!
Lin Yunren stepped on the void violently, and ripples like clouds and mist rippled in midair. Lin Yun's soles seemed to be on the ground, soaring into the air, and the person spun violently in mid-air, and when he turned around, the vision of the sword that had been split was all integrated into the sword light.
"Dominate the world!"
Rumble!
Lin Yun, who was holding the sword in both hands condescendingly, fused the six-style sword overlord, and the majestic sword light that split out dissolved the opponent's sword move and devoured it in an instant, slashing it down in a more fierce and domineering way.
Seeing such a killing move, Yan Mo's face changed slightly, and he was quite surprised that Lin Yun's swordsmanship was so strong. As the sword was about to strike, he was covered in rags and took many steps back in the blink of an eye. In the retreat, the sword light kept waving, and the power of dominating the world kept being slashed.
After ten steps, a majestic sword momentum poured out from his body, blowing away all the remaining tyrants in the world like a violent wind.
Sou!
Without the slightest pause, the two fought again in the temple, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of counter-bombardments. At the beginning, Yan Mo could still rely on the violence and weirdness of the killing sword intent to fight against Lin Yun, but gradually it was inferior.
Lin Yun's sword intent was quite perfect, almost flawless, the will of the wind, the will of thunder, the might of the dragon, and the psychic sword intent were perfectly fused in the immortal.
Boom!
In another sword fight, Yan Mo's entire body was blasted out, and after landing, he slid out several steps before he could barely stand firm.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "Top of the Dongluo Domain, take out your real hole cards, this means is really not enough in front of me." ”
The other party is indeed very strong, at least much stronger than Zhong Xuan.
But after Lin Yun sacrificed the psychic sword intent, it really didn't seem to be enough, and the gap between the two in the sword path was too big.
"Sure enough, it's a kendo monster, it's really hard to imagine that you're only eighteen years old. But that's it, in my eyes, you're still a little tender after all."
Yan Mo, who was shocked, didn't care at all, and smiled indifferently, but the incomparably cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.
Rumble!
Without warning, the sword in Yama's hand suddenly burst with blood, and he shook it violently. The blood light was like electricity, turning into a dragon, and the shattered void stabbed towards Lin Yun.
This sword is quite abrupt, if it is against an ordinary leader, I am afraid that it will be pierced directly if it is not careful.
Lin Yun didn't know what the other party was doing, but he was always on guard, and reacted the moment the other party's sword light left his hand.
The long sword that was bubbling with blood light appeared when it was half a meter away from Lin Yun's body, as if it was stopped by the invisible sword power and difficult to move forward.
My sword is the dragon, and the sword comes out of the sword wind and thunder!
Behind Lin Yun, a ten-zhang dragon appeared, the scales on his body shone with crackling lightning, the dragon's claws lingered in the wind, and the dragon's eyes and sword light were shining.
Canglong is immortal, immortal Canglong!
Boom!
When the sword power reached its peak, Lin Yun angrily criticized it, and the other party's blood-shining long sword was directly cut into pieces.
Click! Click!
The shattered sword light swept away, instantly piercing the walls of the ancient temple.
The sword was destroyed?
At such a scene, not only Lin Yun's heart flashed with surprise, but even many martial artists on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain showed surprise on their faces. Only the people of Dongluo Domain sneered and didn't care, for them, the good show had just begun.
Rumble!
Yama, whose sword was chopped to pieces, smiled at the corners of his mouth. Almost at the same time, his aura became crazy and violent, and his eyes glowed with a trace of blood, and the blood-like eyes that the blood light finally condensed overlapped with the original eyes.
There is an extra eye in each eye, and the blood flame is heavy!
The moment the blood flame eyes appeared, there were bursts of exclamations on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, and the faces of the people who were unknown before suddenly changed greatly.
"Blood Flame Heavy Eyes, this is a sign that the will to kill has been cultivated to the second grade, this guy actually cultivated the will to kill to such a terrifying realm before entering the Heavenly Spirit, is he really not afraid of falling into being killed and devoured?" Elder Qingtu looked solemn and sighed in a deep voice.
In an ancient empty temple.
The blood flame in his eye socket coincided with his eyes, and the sword intent on his body was completely covered by the aura of killing, and the terrifying killing intent permeated the temple. There was a strong smell of blood, so much so that the killing aura flowing in the air was wriggling like blood.
Lin Yun's complexion also changed slightly at this moment, and gradually became solemn.
The Xuanhuang Realm is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the top of the outer realm should not be underestimated, this Yama of the Eastern Luo Domain is indeed a little terrifying.
"It's strange, the sword is life to you, but to me it's just a means, a means of killing. When it comes to kendo attainments, I can't compare to you, not even a tenth. You are the only one in the Xuanhuang Realm who has mastered the psychic sword intent before entering the Heavenly Spirit, and I am the only one who has mastered the second-grade killing will. ”
At this moment, Yama's eyes were swirled with blood flames, and he stared at Lin Yun deadly, his gaze had a strange magic power at this moment.
Lin Yun felt that the blood all over his body had become crazy, the killing intent in his body was faintly uncontrollable, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.
"Go to hell!"
When Yan Mo saw this scene, he laughed wildly, and without giving Lin Yun much time to reflect, he raised his hand and slapped his palm.
Rumble!
With a wave of his palm, a vast amount of blood light swept away, and the entire hall was dyed with a red light that was richer than blood in an instant.