Chapter 406

Roar!

The dragon-scaled horse burst out with an astonishing momentum at the moment, and as it roared, its golden hair shining brightly. The dragon scale guards on horseback each held a spear, and the spear swallowed a cold light.

The eight-spear combined with the terrifying aura of the dragon scale horse burst out with a sharp aura, just like eight wild dragons.

Breaking through the air, the tip of the spear trembled like a roar, and it was extremely piercing.

Everything happened in the lightning and flint, and in just a moment, the horror of the dragon scale guard was perfectly displayed.

It is rumored that eight dragon scale guards have teamed up to slash the Purple Mansion!

Lin Yun's cold eyes were like electricity, and he patted it lightly on the neck of the blood dragon horse.

Facing the earth-shattering momentum of the eight dragon scale horses, the blood dragon horses roared like thunder, and their four hooves erupted with brilliant lightning, burning with terrifying blood flames all over their bodies.

The boundless evil aura, like a raging flame, rose up in the sky on it.

Rumble!

The Blood Dragon Horse slammed forward, and the half-foot-thick snow on the ground suddenly exploded. The lightning flashed, and the wind shook violently, and the evil qi like a substance roared out with the roar of the blood dragon horse.

It seems like a simple step, but when the front hooves of the blood dragon horse fall, the wind and clouds change color and the snowflakes dance.

Eight imposing dragon-scale horses suddenly became uncontrollable and galloped wildly on the spot.

The dragon scale guard on horseback suddenly changed his face, and the spear in his hand like a roaring dragon was chaotic at once.

The corners of the Blood Dragon Horse's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and he stepped out in one step, galloping like lightning.

Whining!

The wailing sounded, and the eight blood dragon horses trembled and fell to the ground, and the dragon scale guard was unable to reach and was all torn down.

The sudden change made the eyes of the eight dragon scale horses flash with a look of panic.

Sitting down the dragon scale horse, but he would not be afraid in the face of the fierce beasts of the Purple Mansion, under the pressure of this blood dragon horse, he couldn't even get up.

"Kill!"

But these eight people have been through a hundred battles in the end, and almost the moment they fell, they slapped their palms on the snow.

Rumble!

The snow splashed, and the eight figures regained their prestige and stabbed towards the blood dragon horse.

Without the blessing of the dragon scale horse, the prestige of the eight people is much weaker, but under the combination, they are still strong, which makes people dare not underestimate them.

On the Blood Dragon Horse, a chill flashed between Lin Yun's eyebrows, and the sword intent all over his body merged with the evil aura of the Blood Dragon Horse who sat down.

The already violent blood dragon horse coerced and added to its edge, and its prestige skyrocketed. The eight dragon scale guards only felt the pressure of falling, like a sharp sword wind, constantly slapping on their bodies and making their battle armor buzz.

Under the shock, his blood was churning, and his face was very ugly.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Lin Yun pulled the reins violently, and the forelimbs of the galloping blood dragon horse jumped high. The war horse neighed, and its upper body swept out of the air, its hooves as fast as lightning and thick as a mountain.

Accompanied by the terrifying force, the eight dragon scale guards were armed with guns and were kicked away by the blood dragon horse.

Boom!

When the blood dragon horse's hooves hit the ground, the ground trembled, bursting out with a temperament like substance. The eight dragon scale guards in mid-air each spat out blood and fell to the ground.

His face was pale, and he kept rolling on the ground, but he couldn't get up again.

The wind and snow did not stop, Lin Yun sat on the blood dragon horse, and his eyes swept forward coldly.

The Quartet was afraid of silence, and the dragon scale horse was defeated so quickly, which surprised many people.

The warriors watching near the street and in the pavilion all had incredible looks in their eyes, and when they looked at the blood dragon horse sitting down, their eyes flashed with jealousy.

This horse, a little too grumpy.

The eight dragon scale guards who were unfavorable and fell to the ground were like a slap in the face to the eldest prince and others.

Qin Yu's five fingers were held on the handrail of the carriage, and he kept dialing, although he didn't say a word, everyone could feel the gloomy killing intent on his body.

On both sides of the carriage, Xuantian Sect Han Gang, Shuiyue Mountain Villa Wang Feng, Mixed Yuan Sect Ji Wuheng, Qin Tianxue Tang Jie, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Bai Lixuan, these masters of the Qingxuan Society, all had a trace of cold killing intent burning on their bodies.

"Let me do this shit. ”

Without waiting for the others to step forward, Xuantian Sect Han Gang patted his war horse and walked forward.

His gaze fell on Lin Yun on the blood dragon horse, and he said coldly: "The waste person who has cut off a heavy Xuan vein dares to come to the wedding of the eldest prince to make trouble, I think you are really impatient." ”

In the past, at the banquet in Qiongtai, the other party abolished his junior brother Bai Yu, and he had already made him murderous.

It's a pity that not only did he fail to slaughter this kid, but he was defeated in the hands of Xinjue, which made him ashamed. Now, he has cultivated to the great advance, and the Demon Suppression Fist has cultivated to the peak of perfection, and his strength is not what it used to be.

I thought that the dragon gate was a big competition, a big defeat, and a shame.

But I didn't expect the opponent to be gone.

Although Xin Jue is dead, Lin Yun is still alive, and now is undoubtedly a great opportunity to torture and kill the other party.

Trespassing on the prince's wedding and injuring the dragon scale guard, each of which was enough to make him die without a place to be buried.

His body suddenly bloomed with golden light, and the fierce and domineering Buddha power, combined with his irritable killing intent, was like a Buddhist King Kong walking out of a picture album.

The mighty Buddha, the endless confusion, the thunder and rage, and the violent momentum made this wind and snow a hindrance.

"Demon Suppression Fist!"

"Han Gang's Demon Suppression Fist is said to have been cultivated to the peak of consummation, but Lin Yun is self-defeating Xuanmai, and his strength is not advancing but retreating, and I am afraid that this battle will be quite miserable. ”

"Han Gang probably won't stay alive, after all, his junior brother was personally abolished by Lin Yun in the princess's mansion. ”

There were many warriors who knew the grievances between the two, and they spoke one after another.

Thump!

When the Buddha power on Han Gang's body rose to the extreme, the war horse he sat down could no longer bear it and collapsed to the ground. Seeing Han Gang's figure rise up, he punched in the air, carrying the anger of demon subduing, and slammed down on Lin Yun.

Under the power of the fist, the snowflakes floating in the air were crushed on the spot and ceased to exist.

Suddenly, between the two, there was no wind or snow, clear and empty.

"Die!"

As the volley fell, Han Gang's whole body was full of true yuan, condensing the secret seal of the Buddha Gate, making the power of this punch burst out with an astonishing oppressive force.

"What a strong breath!"

The crowd looked at Han Gang, who fell in mid-air, like a Buddhist King Kong, as if even the mountain peaks could be shattered.

Lin Yun on the Blood Dragon Horse, under the power of his vast fist, looked extremely small.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do this......"

The blood dragon immediately Lin Yun rose into the air, stretched out his hand, and held the funeral flower sword that popped out of the sword box tightly.

The moment the five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, a half-step of innate sword intent surged from him. This sword intent is pure and powerful, ethereal and dusty, and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but it is domineering and incomparable, and looks at all directions.

He didn't have an extremely strong cultivation, but he was at the peak of the Xuanwu Eightfold, but after this sword intent broke out on him. But let his momentum be on an equal footing with Han Gang, fearless in life and death, and overflowing with edge.

To the heart of the sword, unstoppable!

"Sword intent?"

Han Gang's brows furrowed, but then he sneered.

"Without the support of cultivation, no matter how strong your sword intent is, it is just a castle in the air, and it has nothing to show for it!"

The ten Xuan veins in his body were all activated, and the majestic True Yuan was surging, urging his own Buddha power to an astonishing degree. The fist roared in anger, and the powerful aura escaped out, forming a violent hurricane that disrupted the sky and snow.

"In vain?"

The seventy-one petals of the purple kite flower bloomed in the Lin Yun dantian, and the eighteen pale white light patterns around the purple kite flower fluctuated at the same time.

With the blessing of the power of time, his eight Xuan veins are crystal clear and burst out with brilliant spiritual light.

Rumble!

The true yuan was agitated, and the momentum of its Xuanwu Eightfold continued to soar and surge out. The loud sword sound sounded, and the sword came out half an inch, and the cold light flashed, dazzling, and bright, which made Han Gang's eyes ache and tremble slightly.

On Lin Yun, he saw an artistic conception that he had never seen before, half an inch of sword light, cold and arrogant. Han Gang, who was obviously cultivated and was two times taller than the other party, was actually panicked at this moment, as if facing a round of Haoyue, looking extremely small.

Boom!

The sword body was like flowing water slashing in front of Lin Yun's eyes, and the funeral flower sword was all unsheathed, majestic sword intent, and the humming continued.

Han Gang's heart trembled suddenly, and under the penetration of this incomparable sword intent, a slight crack appeared.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

Han Gang suddenly looked a little flustered, and his self-confidence began to waver, "Damn, pretend!"

With a hideous look on his face, Han Gang roared angrily, his facial features were distorted, and his fists were pushed to the limit.

The clenched fists of his five fingers bloomed with a trace of tyrannical black qi, as if it had cracked into a fierce and hideous demon beast, which seemed even more terrifying.

"It's over, Lin Yun is really going to die. ”

Outsiders couldn't see the panic in Han Gang's heart, they only saw the horror after the fission of his fist, and they all sighed for Lin Yun in their hearts.

There is no suspense anymore......

Boom!

But when the fist and the sword light collided, a scene that no one expected appeared, and there was a shocking noise in mid-air. The two of them were in the air, evenly matched, and the imaginary picture of Lin Yun being killed by a punch did not happen at all.

Without giving outsiders time to be surprised, Lin Yun's figure flickered, and he slashed out six swords.

Spring breeze and rain, hundreds of rivers converge!

A sword came out, the vast sword intent, turned into a stream, a hundred rivers converging, silent, there were shocking waves, rushing into the sky.

Look at the sky with water!

The sword momentum of the water moon spread, and the forest clouds in mid-air seemed to be in a lake, reckless sword momentum, majestic and boundless, magnificent atmosphere, and the snowflakes floating in the air seemed to become thick under the sword momentum.

Bang bang bang!

Han Gang's fist roared, and the demon subduing fist evolved to the extreme, but he was never able to crush this sword momentum.

Smoke and water!

Layers of ripples suddenly swayed in mid-air, and there was a vast mist quietly rising, this sword, the smoke and waves were vast, and the water mist was vast.

Big waves!

A sword light is in the air, like waves, endlessly, swords are like waves, waves are like swords.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and Han Gang, who was originally menacing, was completely suppressed by Lin Yun's sword momentum, and only had the points of being passively beaten.

"No!"

Han Gang's momentum plummeted, and he had an illusion, as if he was facing a master of the Purple Mansion, and he had no strength to fight at all.

Boom!

After the six swords, Han Gang was full of Buddha power, full of holes, and the momentum of the Demon Suppression Fist was completely lost.

"Defeat me!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and the funeral flowers in his hands were like a round of arrogant bright moon, dominating the world, and the lonely fang appreciated himself.

This sword transformed the arrogance of the moon into the ultimate domineering.

Everyone was stunned, such a powerful sword momentum completely exceeded their understanding.

"Stop!"

In the ranks of the eldest prince, there was a sudden roar of rage, and on the left side of the carriage, the figures of other masters of the Qingxuan Society took off into the air and swept over.

But the sword is out, how can it be stopped.

Poof!

Blood splattered, and the ribs on the chest of Xuantian Sect Han Gang were all cut off under this sword, and his body was hit by the momentum contained in the sword, and he hit the snow hard.

"Transformation Realm! This is the legendary Transformation Realm!"

Suddenly, there was an old man in the crowd, who trembled and said, looking at Lin Yun's expression, which was extremely incredible.

The swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it is superb!