Chapter 383

"Protect Lin Yun!"

The sword-wielding elder who was fighting with the elders of the four sects, saw the enemy deacon who broke through the sword formation, and his face changed slightly.

But there were too many people, after all, it was eight deacons, who rushed towards Lin Yun after shaking off the entanglement.

Moreover, this was just the beginning, as the major elders of the four sects went berserk, more and more dangers would rush towards Lin Yun.

"Treasure?"

"I don't know how much power you can exert, if you think that having a treasure weapon in your hand can avoid death, I think you are thinking a little too much. ”

Seeing Lin Yun sacrifice the treasure, the faces of the eight people changed slightly, but they immediately sneered.

Treasures, even if they are in the Purple Mansion Realm, they dare not say how much they are arbitrary.

Lin Yun Xuanwu's ninefold cultivation is only afraid that even half of the power of the treasure weapon will be difficult to use, and how long it can last is even more questionable.

The true yuan consumed by the treasure weapon is not something that the descendants of the Xuanwu Realm can support.

"I'm afraid you won't kill enough!"

In the wind and snow, Lin Yun looked indifferent, and with a wave of the red flame blade in his hand, he said coldly.

If the other party has a master of the Purple Mansion Realm, he will still have some scruples, but if it is only a half-step Purple Mansion, then he will be blamed for killing.

When he was Xuanwu Sevenfold, he could only match the melee form of this treasure weapon, not to mention the current Xuanwu Ninefold cultivation.

Whoever thinks too much, there will be an answer soon!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"I'll see how long you can go crazy!"

"Kill the core disciples of the three sects, no one will survive, and your kid will definitely die today!"

Seeing Lin Yun's situation, the eight people couldn't help but be furious, in terms of strength, they were half a step in the Purple Mansion, and in terms of the number of people, they were eight times as many as Lin Yun. I don't know this Lin Yun, the confidence he has taken, and he thinks that if he has a treasure, he can kill the Quartet.

At the moment, the eight people were not careless, and each teamed up to make a killing move. True Yuan and Evil Qi were mixed, and they were connected together, and a vast amount of snow rolled up in the monstrous fierce flames, like a vast snow-capped mountain suppressing towards Lin Yun.

"It's good to come. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up and sneered, and without waiting for this terrifying killing move like a snow-capped mountain to fall, he rose into the air, and stabbed out the triangular barb of the battle blade in his hand.

Boom!

There was a majestic and ferocious blood-colored aura surging, and in just a moment, the sharp barb stabbed the vast snow-capped mountain.

The faces of the eight half-step Zifu on the ground suddenly changed slightly, and they hurriedly made another killing move.

"Cloud Slash!"

"Breaking the mountain!"

"Eighteen Slashes of Blood Shadow!"

"Wild Seal!"

......

The eight of them each performed a unique killing move, the true yuan was agitated, and in the surging of evil qi, one after another the visions of the true yuan condensed fell towards Lin Yun in mid-air. The terrifying killing move formed a strong oppressive force, shattering all the snowflakes flying in mid-air.

"Light of the Bright Moon!"

In mid-air, Lin Yun's face did not change, and the world in his eyes was scarlet. With the blade in his hand as a sword, he unleashed the light of the bright moon, and even if he burst out into a terrifying vision.

The light of the bright moon from this treasure sacrifice is like a blood moon, with a strange and eerie aura in its magnificence, which makes people shudder.

The blood moon condensed into a sword light, and rushed away in the face of the killing moves of the eight people.

Bang! Bang!

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, falling from the sky, this light of the bright moon is more terrifying than the funeral sword. With the blessing of the power of the treasure weapon, not only is the aura compelling, but the power is overwhelming, and the power that fills the whole body makes Lin Yun faintly uncontrollable.

Poof!

It was a moment of breathing, and the blood light slashed through the killing moves of eight people, and slashed at the arm of one of them with lightning speed.

In the blood splash, the screams suddenly stopped.

Kill!

Before he could wake up, Lin Yun fell like lightning, and the red blood blade in his hand stabbed out mercilessly.

The True Yuan of his body protection and the inner armor of the Xuan Weapon were all shattered under this domineering blow.

The entire body burst and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The fierceness and terrifyingness of the Red Flame Battle Blade were all revealed, trembling in Lin Yun's hands.

The sudden scene stunned the other seven people, and there was a brief pause in their brains.

The deacon of the half-step Purple Mansion, how can he say that he is dead......

Chop!

Without giving these people time to be stunned, Lin Yun's figure flashed, and in the swing of the battle blade, he cut off another person.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Hurry up, this treasure is a little weird!"

The death of two people in a row woke everyone up like a dream, and when they saw Lin Yun approaching, the look in their eyes was suddenly panicked.

The young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was as terrifying as a demon in their eyes.

He shouldn't have been given a chance to get close, but now that he has come to his senses, it is too late.

Kill without mercy, kill and exterminate!

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he only poured Zhenyuan into it without any scruples.

From the moment he took out the treasure, he didn't leave himself a way back.

Unless his True Yuan is depleted, the killing will not stop.

The elders and disciples of the other sects saw this scene, and the expressions in their eyes were also extremely shocked. As bystanders, they saw it more clearly, and the monstrous killing intent on Lin Yun's body was really shocking.

What's even more unbelievable is that the two half-step masters of the Purple Mansion are dead when they say they die.

Even if Lin Yun had a treasure weapon, it was a little unbelievable.

Someone said in a trembling voice: "This guy is holding the heart of death, and he doesn't leave a way back for himself at all, this kind of person is really terrible." ”

"The half-step deacons of the three sects are all evil cultivators, and they look amazing, but they are actually very inward-looking. At the time of life and death, the original form immediately appeared, but it was just a group of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"In the end, the demon of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has fully displayed the spirit of the swordsman. ”

"Alas, if my generation of righteous path disciples have this courage, why would I suffer if we encounter evil cultivators on weekdays. ”

There are countless evil cultivators scattered in the Great Qin Empire, and once ordinary sect disciples encounter them, they will definitely be more than lucky.

Why?

It's just that there is less encouragement, and before they fight, they are frightened by the other party's evil spirit. With a single strength, it is rare to be able to play fifty percent.

In the wind and snow, Lin Yun's courage to see death as home, with the strength of one person, shook the eight evil cultivators back.

I have to say, it's really exciting.

"Spring breeze and rain!"

"The big waves don't stop!"

"Misty with smoke!"

"Frost and cold!"

Lin Yun, who chased and killed all the way, was always extremely calm, and he used the exquisite killing moves in the Water Moon Sword Technique. With the red flame blade in his hand, he used them one by one, and in the blink of an eye, three more people died.

The successive deaths made the remaining three completely frightened.

Crying and mourning, he fled in embarrassment, and his mouth kept shouting.

Clang!

Seeing that the three of them were about to die one after another, a sword light fell, blocking the Red Flame Battle Flag.

Lin Yun only felt that his hands were numb, and he was violently shocked back, and after falling, he retreated several steps before he stood firm.

When he looked up, he was an old man in gray from the Seven Absolute Castles, and his body was filled with a strong coercion.

It is, Purple Mansion Realm Elder!

"There are also such bloody people in the Great Qin Empire, the old man is really reluctant to kill, but you have to die!"

The gray-clothed old man stepped forward, and the sharp and incomparable sword momentum mixed with the power of the Purple Mansion Realm surged.

Before the person arrived, he shattered all the knife momentum on Lin Yun's body.

It's too strong......

This is the strength of the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm, compared to the half-step Purple Mansion, it is completely different, and it cannot be said to be the same.

Rub and go!

He didn't give Lin Yun time to breathe, bullied forward, and slashed three times in a row.

After three stabs, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was violently shaken and flew out. But in the middle of the shock, he gritted his teeth, and the battle blade flipped with a double moon blood scythe, drawing a blood-colored arc forward.

Whew!

Although the gray-clothed old man reacted, he still retreated a little slower, and a shallow blood mark was pulled out of his chest.

Touching the wound on his chest, the cold light in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man became even colder.

Clang!

Before Lin Yun could land, his body exploded, and with a single sword, the red blood blade in Lin Yun's hand was slashed out of his hand, leaving a terrifying scar on his chest at the same time.

"Brother!"

Xin Yan was shocked, and the rest of the elders of the Sword Pavilion also changed their faces greatly.

In the end, the other party broke through the defense line and released an elder of the Purple Mansion Realm, or a ruthless swordsman.

"Look for death!"

Xinjue, who was entangled with the enemy deacon, turned into a bolt of lightning and killed him like a shock.

Right now, the Sword Pavilion is understaffed, and it is difficult for the elders to come back to help.

The ten Sword Pavilion elders are basically one against three, and the sword elders are even relying on the Xiaoyun Sword to fight against ten with one.

Except for him, no one helped Lin Yun.

Without thinking about it, Xin Jue used his thunderous sword momentum to the extreme and rushed to kill.

"Is there another one to die?"

The old man in gray smiled coldly, raised his hand with a knife, and looked towards the thunderous sword.

Ke Xin's thunderous sword momentum was obviously beyond his expectations, much stronger than he imagined.

The power of a sword shook it back several steps.

"If you want to kill Lin Yun, pass me first. ”

The electric light crackling up and down his body, Xin Jue's body exuded a powerful sword momentum, and he looked at the other party coldly, without the slightest fear.

"Half-step Purple Mansion?"

The gray-clothed old man Mingrui felt the breath on Xinjue's body, was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is really talented, if it is an ordinary Purple Mansion Realm, I am afraid that it will not be able to help you." It's a pity that you're running into me, die!"

As the words fell, it burst into the air and slashed out with a slash.

Suddenly, the thunder shadow exploded, and when the sword fell, it was like a hideous and terrifying dragon.

Click!

Blocking this sword, he took three steps back, and the long sword in his hand exploded. The palm overflowed, and streaks of blood dripped down the hilt of the sword into the snow.

"Senior brother, take the sword!"

Not far away, lying on the ground, Lin Yun, who had suffered a heavy blow, covered the wound on his chest and threw a sword from the storage bag.

It was the ancient treasure soldier he harvested in the nine-story treasure hall.

A strange glint flashed in Xinjue's eyes, and without waiting for the treasure soldier to fall, the person spun in a circle in mid-air and held the sword.

But the dragon-like sword behind him followed him like a shadow and killed it again.

Without thinking too much about it, Xin Jue suddenly turned around and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Rumble!

The sword body is shining, and the fierce sword momentum contained in the ancient treasure soldiers is like a dazzling and dazzling Haosun.

Another treasure?

The gray-clothed old man who rushed to the attack, his face couldn't help but change slightly, but he scolded in his heart.

Endless......

"Good sword!"

Holding the ancient treasure soldier, Xin Jue laughed loudly in mid-air, and his sword was full of swords. He smashed the opponent's ruthless and ruthless sword momentum in an instant, and then won the power of unforgiving, and with the power of the treasure soldier, he exerted his own thunder sword technique beyond the limit.

Boom Boom!

Nine thunderous and sun-like swords, each sword was more fierce than the other, and finally smashed the powerful and dignified power of the gray-clothed old man's purple mansion.

Wait until the last sword falls, stab it in the chest, and slash it down.

Mare's nest!

Lin Yun, whose injuries on the ground had eased slightly, had a cold glint in his eyes, and his palm slapped the ground.

He rose into the air, grasped the hilt of his sword, let the sharp snowflakes lap on his face, and rushed towards the old man in gray.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The old man in gray had not yet landed, and when he saw Lin Yun rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a disdainful sneer.

was stabbed by him, and he dared to rush to his death.

But his smile quickly condensed, and Lin Yun suddenly turned into nine afterimages in mid-air, rising like a cloud, quietly scattering, true and false, the vast sword momentum was erratic, and it was impossible to lock it.

"Die!"

The nine afterimages overlapped on their sides, and at the moment of overlapping, there was moonlight changing on Lin Yun's body.

Cloudy and sunny, the wind and clouds change.

When Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, and the color was clear. The sword blooms like a flower, the blue sky and clear water, the falling flowers fly with the bright moon, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

This sword, the Water Moon Mirror Flower, bloomed with a beautiful side in the scattered snowflakes.

Poof!

The old man in gray didn't have time to react at all, so he was slashed in the throat by a sword.

Blood splattered out of his neck.

In the vast wind and snow, this extremely powerful Purple Mansion Realm elder covered his neck and fell down extremely unwillingly.

The moment he fell, Lin Yun, who had relaxed, spat out blood, and his face became even paler.

It seems to be colder than this snowflake dancing in the sky.

[At a critical time, the writing is a little slow, I hope you can understand it a little. If you are bored, you can discuss how this game will be broken in the circle. 】