Chapter 671

Kneel again!

Zhang was arrogant and domineering, shouting at Chen Xiong, who Lin Yun didn't take his words in his eyes, with only one sword. With only one sword, Lin Yun broke the ancient monument and was defeated on the spot.

The speed of his defeat was even faster than Yang Pengfei's.

At least Yang Pengfei was still three steps later before he was slapped to his knees by Lin Yun's palm, but this Yang Pengfei was a sword, just a sword.

didn't give people time to react at all, the moment ago he still had the chance to win, his expression was hideous, and the next second he knelt beside Yang Pengfei with great grievance.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun's gaze, full of surprise and disbelief.

Buzz! Buzz!

Above the sky, the sword intent buzzed endlessly, under the surging and vast sword intent. It made people's hearts tremble, and the person holding the sword in his hand was even more shocking, this kind of sword intent had never been seen before.

"Terrible, no wonder he defeated Chen Xiong with one sword, the innate sword intent of peak perfection!"

"The innate sword intent is enough to be proud of the Southern Regions, and this person's sword intent has actually reached the realm of innate peak perfection. ”

"You don't lose unjustly......"

After the shock, there were bursts of exclamations in Tianling Square, and his eyes looked at Lin Yun, his expression was already very different.

Qin Ziluo, Jin Ling, and the Gu family leaders all looked extremely ugly, completely without the previous indispensability, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely solemn.

But Chen Xiong and Yang Pengfei, who were kneeling on the ground, were so conspicuous, as if a slap fell on the faces of several people every minute and every second, and it hurt hotly.

Thinking of what I said before, I was even more sarcastic.

I don't know what to do?

Don't know where to go?

I don't know how thick the sky is?

I just don't know what to do! I just don't know how to advance or retreat! I just don't know how thick the sky is! What can I do?

Speaking of which, all of them are not small, they are all leaders of the family and geniuses of the sect. But in front of Tilt Ruoyou, like a pug, he just wanted to smile and stomp on Lin Yun.

The sword slave with his mouth open, and he doesn't understand the rules when he closes his mouth. If you want to be a dog, you deserve this result!

Qin Ziluo's faces were extremely ugly, and for a while, they were in a dilemma. Xiaoyun Sect, as well as other children of the major families, all looked at the three of them.

If it is like this, several people will definitely not be able to hold it on their faces, not to mention that His Royal Highness Youruo is still watching from behind.

Yang Pengfei and Chen Xiong even knelt on the ground to be humiliated, looking at Lin Yun's appearance, they had no intention of sparing these two people at all.

Whether there is no chaos is dignity or face, several people can't retreat, they each look at each other, nod slightly, and the cold light in their eyes suddenly flashes.

"Kill!"

Without the slightest warning, just when everyone was shocked by the innate sword intent on Lin Yun's body, Qin Ziluo and the three of them rose into the air and killed Lin Yun at the same time.

Obviously, these three people already knew that if they fought alone, they would definitely not be Lin Yun's opponents. Only by joining forces can Lin Yun be suppressed, let him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and wash away the humiliation suffered by everyone today.

Rumble!

The three leaders of the Yin and Yang Realm Xiaocheng shot at the same time, how powerful the momentum was. The innate sword intent that permeated the sky, under such coercion, cracked the slightest crack, as if stirring, and was set off by shocking waves, making the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Join forces, waste join forces, isn't it waste?"

Seeing that the three of them were killing at the same time, Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and in an instant, the sword heart method stirred up in the meridians in his body.

One sword cuts through the clouds, one sword soars over the nine heavens, one sword sweeps the eight wildernesses, and one sword flattens the four seas.

Nine days of floating clouds, eight desolations and four seas!

When the three of them came, Lin Yun's body was filled with boundless domineering, and the young man's seemingly thin body was like standing on the top of a high mountain, looking at all directions, proud of the sky.

Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!

Boom, when the starting hand is completed, above the nine heavens, the sword sound is like thunder, the sky and the earth are discolored, and the wind and clouds rise!

Lin Yun raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, and with the blessing of the innate sword intent of the peak perfection, the thick sword light burst out with dazzling electric light. In this moment, Tianling Square lost its color under the sword light, only silver light and glass, and the young man's handsome face.

Under this silver light mang, it solidified into eternity, imprinted in the depths of everyone's mind.

This sword, incredibly fast, in the eyes of many astonishment, thunder and lightning, fleeting.

But before it was over, a shocking thunder suddenly sounded between the firmament, and the sword in Lin Yun's hand was full of silver, and in the blink of an eye, it swung out eighteen thunderbolts.

In the past, Lin Yun's cultivation was not enough, his physical body was not strong, and he would reluctantly wield a sword that would exhaust countless true elements.

But right now, his true yuan is strong, and he has practiced the nine changes of Canglong, and in one thought, he can swing eighteen swords.

Thunder and lightning, a sword, is enough to shock an ordinary Yin Yang Realm Xiaocheng powerhouse. Right now, eighteen thunders and lightning are criss-crossed, stirring between heaven and earth, such a prestige, how shocking!

The dazzling sword light flickered non-stop, enveloping this side of the world under the domineering sword of the young man. The huge Tianling Square shook under the agitation of the sword, the ground was trembling, and many people who had not cultivated well, their internal organs were churning, and they were unstable on their feet.

Boom! Boom!

The young man's blood burned, and the sword was like the light of the sky, as if facing the vast ocean and waving thousands of heavy waves. The funeral flowers are dazzling, the heart is surging, and the heart of the sword is wantonly displayed.

Poof!

The sound of the true yuan shattering sounded, and the three of Qin Ziluo, who rose into the air, didn't have time to kill Lin Yun, so they each hit six swords.

Immediately, the blood was like mist, dazzling, and the screams were endless.

The three of them landed, and there were shocking sword marks all over their bodies, staggered randomly. The inner armor worn on the body, in front of the sharp funeral flowers, did not play any role at all.

After a while, there was a river of blood flowing into a river, converging on the white floor of Tianling Square, and a fishy smell permeated out.

Several people let out heart-rending wails, and those who listened to them were palpitating and creepy.

It's horrible!

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were pale, and they couldn't bear to look at it, it was too miserable.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts sounded like thunder, and there was a sky-high killing intent, sweeping out. Everyone looked slightly stunned, their hearts suddenly stunted, and at the same time they felt a terrifying pressure.

Such a terrible cultivation, just a shout of anger, actually made everyone in the audience frightened.

Who?

Everyone followed the sound and looked at it, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly, it was Xiang Tianhe!

The demon in Tianling City, ranked forty-eighth, Xiang Tianhe, he stood next to him, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't be more than that.

He's finally going to make a move?

Right now, except for him, no one seems to be able to suppress Lin Yun.

Fortunately, everyone secretly said in their hearts, fortunately, there is Xiangtianhe. Otherwise, the face of Tianling City today would be completely lost in front of Lin Yun.

Xiang Tianhe stretched out his hand to hold a spear, his expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "At such a young age, he is so fierce and cruel, even if His Highness is not allowed today." I'll also train you, Mo Dao, I have no one in Tianling City!

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Breath through the mountains and rivers!

I saw Xiang Tianhe roar angrily, and the vast and scorching eyes of his body like the great sun condensed into a breath of qi. This stream of qi was shining brightly, lingering on the spear, breaking through the air, as if it could pierce the mountains and rivers.

It's so strong!

Everyone's hearts sank, and they all took a deep breath, and sure enough, the inner list demon is the inner list demon. This shot seems to be not much different from those leaders in terms of prestige, but the artistic conception is very different.

Lin Yun's face was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, his clothes were bulging, and he took off with a sword to meet him.

Dust light swordsmanship, where do the flowers come from!

Clang!

can break the breath of mountains and rivers, and the bright rose at the tip of the sword, stirring together. Where the spear and sword collided, it was like a blazing sun, stirring up countless rays of light.

"Blocked?"

Everyone was shocked, obviously not expecting that Lin Yun would block it with a sword.

Majestic mountains and rivers!

Xiang Tianhe's eyes flashed with cruelty, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out with another shot.

Where do I come from!

Lin Yun did not show weakness, his figure was like mist, and he steadily blocked the opponent's spear with a sword.

Swallow mountains and rivers!

Xiang Tianhe was furious, the spear was like a hideous dragon python, waving it, wanting to swallow the mountains and rivers and tear the forest and clouds apart.

The empty landscape is long, and the deciduous wind owl is a stalk!

But Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and the funeral sword danced around the mountain for a while, deriving a vast sword momentum, and then it was as light as a leaf. Between movement and stillness, with a superb artistic conception, this terrifying shot was easily resolved without a trace.

Bell!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were in mid-air, fighting three moves, to everyone's surprise, they were evenly matched.

"Die!"

After three moves, the two of them staggered in mid-air, twisted towards Tianhe's upper body, spun the gun in their hands in a circle, and threw it out.

Rumble!

The tip of the spear was sharp, piercing through the void and piercing Lin Yun's heart, and wherever it passed, there was a piercing sound like thunder breaking the air.

Go!

Lin Yun competed against each other, and with a wave of his backhand, he was blessed by the innate sword intent. The funeral flower was like a silver lightning, flashing, stabbing towards the other party's eyebrows.

The blow of the two of them was extremely ferocious, and each used his body technique to the limit, avoiding the blades stabbed by the other party.

Splendid mountains and rivers, peaks and peaks are like gathering!

At the moment of staggering, it was Xiang Tianhe who relied on his cultivation as an advantage, took the lead in attacking, and printed it with one palm.

One day, the same wind will rise and soar to the nine heavens.

Lin Yun's long hair was flamboyant, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind struck him fiercely.

The wind rises for nine days, and the clouds are drunk in all directions!

Boom!

The two palms slapped together in mid-air, and suddenly a violent storm arose, with peaks shaking, and mountains and rivers trembling. With an earth-shattering loud noise, the two of them each retreated several hundred meters and fell to the ground fiercely.

Whew!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and patted on the ground, stabilized his figure, and slowly got up. He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, looked at the other party, and smiled casually: "The inner list is evil, but that's it." ”

Xiang Tianhe's face was slightly gloomy, his face changed, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, although he was not injured, he was also extremely uncomfortable.

Half-ringing, he stared at Lin Yun and said in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

Who the hell is it?

Not only Xiang Tianhe, but also the people who have avoided it far away, are also full of questions in their hearts, what is the origin of this person?

The green shirt agitated, Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, and his handsome face was extremely flamboyant at this moment. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he said coldly: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Great Qin Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, bury the dude, Lin Yun is also!"

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