Chapter Seventy-Three: The Nine Phantom Swords (Monthly Pass!Recommended!)

However, before Nangong Jun could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a figure flickering, a dazzling and destructive sword, slashed out again, without any hesitation, the sword, cold and ruthless, just like Ye Lingyun's gaze, made Nangong Jun's heart also have a hint of coldness, so cold.

The body flickered again, Nangong Jun didn't dare to take Ye Lingyun's sword at all, this sword that fused sword intent, death intent, and destruction intent, every time it fell, it was full of endless slaughter, and the power was too strong.

As long as he is slashed by this sword, he will definitely die, Nangong Jun, there was a trace of horror in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Lingyun's sword intent to be so powerful, the sixfold martial cultivator of the Xuanwu Realm, said that he would fight, and he didn't take him to heart at all. If he knew that even Feng Qingji had been killed by Ye Lingyun, I don't know how he would feel.

The sound of a buzzing sword roar came out, Ye Lingyun's sword slashed into the air, an incomparably strong sword qi bloomed, the crowd was boiling, and they hurriedly retreated, and a Nanjia martial artist in the distance was directly torn to pieces, and several martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm fell directly to the ground, gasping for a cool breath, and instantly soaked their clothes with cold sweat, but they didn't dare to have half a word of complaint to provoke Ye Lingyun. This is a young man who even Nan Wuyue dares to kill, whoever dares to provoke him, maybe he will be killed by the sword qi in the next moment.

The sword intent of destruction was all over the place, and the sword artistic conception on Ye Lingyun's body was getting stronger and stronger, waving the long sword indifferently and ruthlessly, Nangong Jun didn't even have a chance to fight back.

At this time, Nangong Jun's face was gloomy, he was forced so miserably by Ye Lingyun, and in front of so many people.

"Roar. ”

Nangong Jun's mouth let out an angry roar, his clothes fluttered, and his whole body released boundless anger, cold and cold.

"Does it work to shout louder?"

Ye Lingyun heard the other party's roar, and said indifferently, another sword, volleyed down.

The endless sword intent in the space suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace in an instant, which made Nangong Jun's eyes condense slightly, and then a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and the power of the tyrant was released, and the flames on his body burned wildly.

However, in the next moment, Nangong Jun's heart suddenly tightened, thumping, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart, this sword without the awe-inspiring sword momentum is the most dangerous sword.

The battle intent that had just burned in his heart disappeared in an instant, and Nangong Jun's body retreated wildly, almost to the extreme.

"Snort, snort!"

A sound came out, and Nangong Jun hurriedly dodged the sword, but a swallowing sword was directly slashed into his chest, and the clothes on Nangong Jun's body were shattered inch by inch, and his skin appeared, and a red blood mark slid all the way down from his throat, shocking.

The crowd was all stunned when they saw this scene, such a sharp sword, such a domineering and terrifying strength.

Nangong Jun lowered his head and glanced at his chest, and then, his face became extremely hideous.

Raising his head, when Nangong Jun looked at Ye Lingyun again, his eyes burned with infinite anger.

However, Ye Lingyun's eyes were still so indifferent, and this time he didn't make another move.

Instead, he looked at the injured Nangong Jun with a mocking look, and slowly shook his head and said, "I thought you were very tough, but I didn't expect you to be just strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and you are not real." Compared to the wind and blue marks of the Heavenly Demon Palace, you are far behind. ”

It is also true, although they are all Xuanwu Nine Realms, but the strength exerted by Nangong Jun is not half a star worse than the martial arts, after all, Feng Qingjin is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and no matter the martial arts, materials and teachings are comparable to their Nan family, this is the difference between the big gate sect and the small family. Therefore, just as Mu Ruotong recruits outstanding and talented people, there are many people who are ready to move in their hearts, whether it is a genius treasure in the Demon Palace, or martial arts and exercises, these are all things they dream of.

"It turns out that you killed the Feng family!"

Mu Ruotong's heart trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at Ye Lingyundao.

She knows Feng Qingji, although her status and status Feng Qingji can't be compared with herself, but his strength is beyond doubt, Mu Ruotong has to admit that she can't win in the face of Feng Qingji. But he was killed by the young man in front of him, and from now on, Mu Ruotong had to face up to this kid who suddenly appeared, he was very dangerous!

"What's the matter, the Feng family bullies men and women, cruel and unreasonable, what's the use of staying!"

Ye Lingyun said flatly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"You have offended the two demon halls at the same time now, have you considered the consequences?"

Mu Ruotong said coldly, he wanted to see nervousness and fear on Ye Lingyun's face, but he disappointed her, and Ye Lingyun's face did not have the slightest wave when he heard this.

"Like the Demon Palace, it's like the Feng family, what if you offend, why am I afraid!"

Ye Lingyun stood proudly, what fear, what fear!

"You're so big, let me see how strong you are today and dare to go against my Dark Demon Palace!

Mu Ruotong waved his hand and said coldly, and suddenly, everyone in the Nan Family, Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, and the Dark Demon Hall all looked solemn, and a pervasive killing intent filled the entire space, extremely depressing.

One after another, figures flickered, attacking towards Ye Lingyun, Ye Lingyun still stood there calmly with an unchanged face, ignoring and not moving.

It wasn't until the other party came not far in front of him that Ye Lingyun's body finally moved.

His footsteps took a step forward, one step, a very small step.

A killing intent that really belonged to the sword spread, turning into an invisible sword intent wind, blowing on the bodies of the crowd, at this moment, the crowd rushing towards Ye Lingyun only felt suffocated, what they were facing seemed to be not a person or a sword, but the momentum of heaven and earth, the invisible heavenly sword.

Lin Han finally felt the difference between Ye Lingyun's sword and Nan Wuyue's sword, Nan Wuyue's sword was flashy and bright, while Ye Lingyun's sword was a sharp sword, without the flashiness of the sword, because it had the sharpness of a sword.

At this moment, Lin Han was also suffocated.

The sword came out, the cold light sprinkled down, and the heavens and the earth were suffocated.

Everyone was silent, and the figures rushing towards Ye Lingyun all stopped, and heaven and earth seemed to be still at this moment.

The unity of heaven and man is a realm, a realm that many martial arts cultivators cannot reach in their lifetime, even if it is a powerful martial cultivator in the heavenly martial realm, to achieve the unity of heaven and man, it also needs understanding and opportunities.

Heaven and man are together, and people can use the power of heaven and earth to make every move, as if they fit the trend of heaven and earth.

Ye Lingyun's sword slashed out, and thousands of sword brilliance appeared in the space, and the crowd that rushed towards Ye Lingyun was all covered in this brilliance, and wisps of sharp sword fluctuations slashed towards the surrounding crowd.

"The sword divides the world. ”

"Poof!poof!poof!" A soft sound came out, breaking the silence of the space, and then, one after another, the sound was endless, under the shocked gaze of the crowd, those people who rushed towards Ye Lingyun slowly fell down one by one, and all of them were lifeless.

One sword, all destroyed, no one spared!

The hearts of the crowd trembled, dozens of Xuanwu powerhouses were all killed by Ye Lingyun with one sword, this is sword cultivation, in front of Ye Lingyun, Nan Wuyue is indeed not worthy of using a sword.

The flashy meteor sword rain of silver meteors, in front of this sword, is like a juggler, Ye Lingyun's sword is the real sword, a sharp, murderous sword.

Mu Ruotong, Nangong Jun, and Snow Wolf's eyes were all fixed there, looking at the white-clothed young man standing with a sword, they actually felt a slight coldness in their hearts, this sword, even they may not be able to take it, this sword is too sharp, that sword intent makes them tremble in their hearts, and even a little afraid.

"How is this possible, he is only in the Xuanwu Sixfold Realm, a whole three realms apart, and the sword intent he emits will actually make me afraid, who is he? Who is he?"

Mu Ruotong's heart is not flat at this time, he is so strong, he is really strong, Mu Ruotong is sure that if she fights with Ye Lingyun, she will definitely die, without any suspense, he will be like Nan Wuyue, he can't resist Ye Lingyun's sword.

Turning her gaze, Mu Ruotong's eyes looked at the two figures behind her, only they could kill Ye Lingyun.

Everyone followed Mu Ruotong's gaze and fell on the two figures behind her, the Dark Demon Palace, how could Ye Lingyun be so presumptuous.

"Boy, you are indeed good! Now I will give you two paths to go, either join my Dark Demon Temple or die!"

One of the figures took a step forward, and a coercion was released, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble fiercely, and the aura that bloomed randomly on his body made people feel frightened.

"Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse!"

Ye Lingyun looked at the Tianwu powerhouse who came out, and smiled slightly, he had the lesson of fighting with the Tianwu powerhouse last time, this time he would not be stupid enough to run into the other party.

"I won't choose either of these two paths, now I'll give you two ways to go, either roll or die!"

Ye Lingyun's voice floated in the void, so frivolous and powerful, without the slightest fear.

Your Heavenly Martial Realm let me choose two paths to take, so I will also give you two paths to go.

With a soft groan, as if something had broken through the restraints, above Ye Lingyun's head, a sword appeared, a blood-red sword.

"Huh?" The crowd's eyes froze, and another sword appeared in the sword and Ye Lingyun's body.

"Hum. ”

As soon as this sword came out, the sword roared, and a violent bloody breath roared between heaven and earth.

The terrifying blood Dao sword intent released by the blood sword made the hearts of the crowd tremble, and the martial artists with low realms directly lay on the ground, making them prostrate and kneel, and their bodies were overwhelmed, as if their souls were about to be shattered, and every pore on their bodies was expanding, about to be swelled and cracked.

It seemed as if they could die at any moment, suffocated by the pressure of this blood.

Mu Ruotong and the powerhouses of the Tianwu Realm were shocked, staring at the void, the terrifying blood sword, the Tianwu Realm, is far from this kind of power, this blood sword, has demonic nature, has life, this sword, is like a terrible demon.

That day, the eyes of the powerhouses of the martial realm were frozen, this blood sword, such a terrifying power.

"Kill him, kill him, the blood sword will have no host. "Of course, the powerhouse of the Martial Realm that day knew that the blood sword was now hosted by Ye Lingyun, and if he killed Ye Lingyun, the blood sword would be an ownerless thing, maybe he still had a chance to get it, and suddenly the idea of greed set off in his heart.

With a step, he flashed directly towards Ye Lingyun, but saw Ye Lingyun shouting coldly: "Look for death!"

The words fell, and suddenly a loud clicking sound came out, the red light of the blood sword flickered, and one after another figures flew out of the blood sword, and in an instant, the yin wind in the palace was fierce, the ghost cried wolf, and a red light flashed, directly rushing towards the Tianwu powerhouse, the speed was dizzying.

A "click" sound of bone cracking came out, and that day the martial powerhouse flew out upside down, and suddenly there was no life, and he died!

The crowd's hearts shook fiercely, they couldn't see clearly how the other party made a move, and a Tianwu Realm powerhouse was killed in an instant, and he didn't even have the power to resist. The Tianwu Realm is the realm that many people yearn for in their minds, but this realm is vulnerable in front of the other party, so how terrifying is the strength of the other party.