Chapter 709

Poof!

There was no suspense, the moment the fist touched the tip of the gun, just for a moment, the bright and sharp gun fell apart. Ouyang Hao spat out blood, the whole person was shocked and flew out, and with a plop, he knelt on one knee and blasted the ground into countless cracks.

Lin Yun wore a green shirt, stood in the wind, looked at the other party coldly, and said lightly: "Ouyang Hao come up with some real skills, otherwise I'm afraid you will keep kneeling." ”

It's crazy......

The faces of many leaders in Tianling City looked quite ugly, who would have thought that even if they really faced Ouyang Hao in the Seven Shows of Tianling.

That Lin Yun is still so arrogant, and his demeanor has not diminished at all.

Rumble!

A cold chill swept out, and eight blood clouds suddenly floated out of Ouyang Hao's body. Behind him, the eight blood clouds bloomed like flowers, like seven towering blood mountains, and like a vast sea of clouds, a scarlet.

"The Eighth Layer of the Cloud Trick!"

"Is this the true strength of Tianling Qixiu? Xiaoyun Sect's Zhen Sect Technique was actually cultivated by him to the eighth level!"

"I've heard that this exercise is only ninefold. ”

Seeing the terrifying momentum re-condensed on Ouyang Hao's body, there were flames burning in the depths of the eyes of the leaders of Tianling City, but don't lose.

At the same time, the eyes of many foreign leaders also fell on Lin Yun.

This was contemptuously called a sword slave by the leader of Tianling City, and just because he offended the young man who was dumped and killed. There is no doubt that the strength it shows is comparable to the Seven Shows of Tianling, which makes people admire.

"I really didn't expect that I would be forced out of my real strength by you. ”

Ouyang Hao's expression was cold, looking at Lin Yun in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, he just looked at the other party coldly, and the terrifying aura on his body did not make Lin Yun's face ripple.

"When death comes, I don't know it. From the moment you snatched the Purple Yao Divine Stone from His Highness Youruo, you were already a dead man, and you didn't know who you had offended!"

Ouyang Hao snorted coldly, and the endless killing intent rolled away and landed on Lin Yun.

That kind of killing intent is like an ancient hand, full of violent aura, as if it wants to devour all things. But Lin Yun was as motionless as a mountain, like a sword, coming in the wind, and the roar did not stop, so that the brute beasts that had evolved from the killing intent in the sky could never get close to him.

Feeling the fighting intent on Lin Yun's body, Ouyang Hao sneered: "You guy is really not afraid of death, and I don't bother to entangle with you." Just one move, if you can catch this move, I won't trouble you. ”

"This shot is called Split Star!"

As soon as he spoke, the aura of the clouds on his body soared again. The moment the endless true element was injected into the spear, the heavens, the earth and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the blood light lingering on the tip of the spear seemed to be able to really tear the stars apart.

In the darkness, the tip of his spear emitted a scarlet and violent light, and a terrifying power that shattered the earth was wildly condensed. The blood light that lingered on the tip of the spear seemed to squirm like life in an instant.

"Terrible ......"

"Is this what he relied on to become the Seven Shows of the Heavenly Tomb?"

Sensing this terrifying aura, Guo Xu, Yang Fan and many other foreign leaders all changed their faces greatly.

"Hmph, Ouyang Hao used this trick at the beginning, tearing apart a Yin Yang Realm consummate cultivator with one shot, and only then did he become famous. I don't believe it, this Lin Yun can stop it!"

The local leader of Tianling City looked indifferent and re-revealed his look of expectation.

It seems that he has seen that Lin Yun was torn to pieces under this shot.

The earth-shattering power kept brewing, and with the fall of this general trend, Lin Yun felt an unprecedented pressure.

But his heart, his sword, and his people were not in the slightest nervousness or panic under this majestic pressure.

In his eyes, the monstrous battle intent was surging. The congenital sword intent of the peak perfection trembled wildly at this moment, bursting out waves of sword light that broke through the sky, moving forward, making all living beings tremble.

As the brighter and brighter light on his body finally radiated his own light in this endless darkness.

In the dark, there is no longer only the bloody light at the tip of the opponent's gun, swallowing the edge.

"Canglong Sword Might, Cover the Heavens!"

This trick can barely make me serious.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with light, and in an instant, the Purple Kite Sword Technique, which had already climbed to the peak, was perfectly integrated with the Canglong Demon Might. Eleven thunderbolt dragon pythons wandering around him suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and their constant wriggling condensed into eleven incomparable sword lights.

Above the sword light, imprinted with ancient dragon patterns, thunder surged.

Canglong roared, and in the buzzing of sword intent, the ground exploded again, and the majestic and domineering Canglong sword power was wrapped in eleven sword lights, and it burst out.

At the same time, the blood-colored spear that wanted to tear the stars burst out into an overwhelming bloodstream, like a vast and boundless sea of clouds, and the ocean was wanton.

Boom!

Two equally shocking forces, enough to easily slash the terrifying killing moves of the Yin Yang Realm, collided together in the air.

At the moment of impact, the rumbling sound made the heaven and earth tremble, except for the mysterious mountain peak shrouded in sword mist. The low peaks in all directions faintly crack the gaps in the road.

The two terrifying momentum staggered, the true element stirred, the vision shattered, and the terrifying aftermath swept out.

Bang! Bang!

At the center of the confrontation, the two people who were the front each endured an unparalleled force of shock. With a loud sound that shook the sky, the two figures flew out upside down like meteors.

Poof!

The two of them each collided on a low mountain peak before they stopped. In just an instant, the low mountain peak collapsed with a bang, turning into countless innumerable rubble.

There was silence in all directions, and one by one they looked at the two people who fell into the stone pile, and their expressions were slightly dazed.

Boom!

Just as everyone was stunned, a ray of light rushed out of the pile of rubble.

Ouyang Hao was in mid-air, his face full of blood, showing a hideous look, and his eyes looked coldly at the pile of rubble in front of him.

"Little sword slave, fight with me, a dead end!"

"Really?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the peaks of countless mountains and rocks were instantly annihilated, and they were an invincible force. The many rubbles were violently cracked into ashes, and when they swept with the wind, they were gone.

Only a cyan figure walked slowly, he was spotless and otherworldly. The purple mist on his body was like a glow, and the holy glow lingered, not at all like he was injured.

"You ......"

Ouyang Hao was taken aback, the other party resisted his own killing move, and he was unharmed?

Weird, isn't it?

In fact, it is not surprising at all, one has been gathering momentum for a long time, and the other is a little serious. His killing moves were inferior to the final test that Lin Yun had accepted under the sword array......

How could Lin Yun be truly injured, just by relying on the eleventh level of the sword technique, he could dissolve the residual power of the opponent's killing move.

"Come down. ”

Without waiting for the other party to react, a fist like a dragon's roar slammed into Ouyang Hao's chest.

Poof!

Another mouthful of blood spit out, Ouyang Hao fell to the ground again, and just as he was about to struggle to get up, Lin Yun stepped on his chest with one foot, and said coldly: "Just such a waste like you, are you embarrassed to say that you want to kill me?"

Ouyang Hao was suddenly in pain, feeling as if his heart was about to explode, and what was even more terrifying was that Lin Yun's cold and merciless mockery made him extremely miserable.

"Bastard, let me go. ”

Ouyang Hao struggled frantically, trying to break free, but to no avail.

The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely indifferent, and the other party would rather be a dog than kill himself.

It was already endless, and his gaze, without the slightest mercy, surged with murderous intent.

"No, don't kill me. ”

Seeing the killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes, Ouyang Hao panicked and immediately begged for mercy.

"It's late. ”

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, but just as he was about to stomp on his head with one kick, suddenly five fierce killing intents rushed from behind him.

He looked back and saw that it was the elders of the Xiaoyun Sect who had arrived belatedly, no more, no less, just five people. Their strength is not as good as Ouyang Hao's, and they have been killed all the way out of the cave, and their speed is much slower.

Shout!

The figure flashed, and Lin Yun avoided it.

He beckoned gently, the sword box behind his back opened, and in the flying petals in the sky, he grabbed the funeral flower sword.

Boom!

The sword body was like a pool of autumn water, sliding past his eyes, Lin Yun didn't think about it, and directly raised his sword to kill it.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

Today, the sword in his hand will be returned tenfold by drinking blood and killing!