Many people are lamenting this showdown, some are amazed by Lin Ziyun's talent, and some people who stand on the side of the centenarian sneer at Lin Ziyun, saying that he is not self-sufficient.

Lin Ziyun frowned, although he thought that a hundred years old should not be able to take this Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords, which fused sword intent and immortal word formula. But the enemy is too strong, and he has nothing to do. Shaking his head, Lin Ziyun sighed.

At this time, the hundred-year-old who was standing still did not speak, nor did he move, and finally many people noticed that something was wrong.

"Bang ......"

The straight figure suddenly fell to the ground, which surprised many people.

Lin Ziyun smiled, he felt tired, it was the weakness of the body, but more than that, he was happy. He won, this battle was really not easy, and the spiritual power in his body was almost completely exhausted. If the hundred-year-old could still use spells, he would definitely not be able to resist it. It's a pity that the hundred-year-old couldn't catch the three thousand swords of the flying immortals, and Lin Ziyun stood at the end.

This battle is extremely important to Lin Ziyun, he has comprehended the sword intent, he has not yet experienced this change, if he can be given a little time to digest it, he will definitely be stronger. Lin Ziyun is looking forward to what will happen when he becomes stronger and faces stronger opponents.

At this moment, Lin Ziyun's state of mind has changed a lot. He no longer thinks that Yuan Tian, Qi Tianzi and others are invincible. He even had a slight desire to face off against these truly top talents, and he realized what it meant to be stronger, and he was incredibly eager to be stronger. Strength will bring changes to people, not only to himself, but also to his thoughts and his state of mind.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. Lin Ziyun faced all kinds of masters, his heart was agitated, he couldn't wait for time to pass faster, and he was looking forward to fighting against the strong.

The Tianjia Sect is the oldest talisman refining sect among the seventy-two sects of the Eastern Earth Immortal Dao. The art of codification is considered by most people to be a trivial and minor technique, but it is not. Scattering beans into soldiers, casting Taoist soldiers with magic weapons, these spells and magic skills are all famous treasures in the fairy world.

As the head of the five sons of the Tianjia Sect, Zhuge Lie is the leader of this generation of Tianjia Sect's foundation building period, and his refining and talisman attainments are not trivial, even surpassing some of the older generation figures in the sect.

Tianjia Sect belongs to the Dongyan lineup, because of Princess Zhang Le's harmony, Lin Ziyun has already formed a blood feud with the five sons of Tianjia Sect.

Some hatreds can be forgotten over time, but the hatred of killing his own brothers, Lin Ziyun also understands that it can't be solved. Although Lin Ziyun and the first person in the foundation building period of the Tianjia Sect were never masked, the two met for the first time at the Mandala Tea Party, but he understood very well that the two of them were fighting to the death.

Zhuge Lie opened his mouth and said: "I think you should know very well how embarrassing I will be if you don't take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Lin Ziyun replied with a sneer: "Don't worry, Lin never regrets doing things." ”

There was a red-haired man in the audience, looking at Lin Ziyun with gloomy eyes, and whispered viciously: "What's the use of being strong no matter how strong you are? What if it's a myth of cultivating the truth? It's a good thing for me Dongyan, if it weren't for you, I would have robbed Princess Zhang Le a long time ago." If it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have died, if it weren't for you, how could I, Jin Feng, be so aggrieved now? Lin Ziyun, don't worry, Zhuge Lie of the Tianjia Sect already knows that it was you who killed his two good brothers, and he will kill you without me making a move. Haha......"

The more Jin Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he only felt that Lin Ziyun was his nemesis. This person has traveled all the way, and the speed at which his cultivation has improved is simply incredible. Lin Ziyun has become a fear and nightmare in his heart, if he continues to let Lin Ziyun grow, Jin Feng feels that he will be killed by this person sooner or later. Allowing the enemy to grow is cruel to oneself.

He couldn't kill Lin Ziyun with the west wind, and he couldn't solve him, and even two of the five sons of Tianjia Sect died in the hands of Lin Ziyun, and now Lin Ziyun even broke into the finals of the foundation building period of the Mandala Tea Ceremony. However, Jin Feng didn't believe that Zhuge Lie of the Tianjia Sect was not Lin Ziyun's opponent. Only when Lin Ziyun really fell, could Jin Feng sleep peacefully.

Zhuge Lie couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead. He was like a tiger wolf, filled with endless killing intent. There was a golden glow between his hands, and it was a tiny rune that rose and fell. At the same time, a talisman exuding monstrous blood appeared in Zhuge Lie's hand, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Ziyun's heart was beating wildly, and sure enough, Zhuge Lie had been hiding his strength. This person's strength should not be underestimated, in his opinion, Zhuge Lie used all his strength to be an existence one level higher than a hundred years old. 258

The successful cultivation of the foundation building period spread, which shocked Lin Ziyun. He understood why Zhuge Lie's strength was so strong, this person had already touched the threshold of the Feather Stage.

"Boom ......"

Lin Ziyun pulled out the Colorful Immortal Sword and directly released the sword intent. He didn't cast the Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords, but urged the Yuan Sword Technique. Zhuge Lie's strength was too strong, and he was not sure that he would be able to resist this person head-on with the Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords. Although the Yuan Sword Technique is not as good as the ancient divine powers, Lin Ziyun uses it as a defense and is naturally more practical than the Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords. It's not that the three thousand swords of the Flying Immortals are not strong, but that Lin Ziyun hasn't fully understood this swordsmanship.

With a bang, the blood-colored talisman exploded. A Taoist soldier wearing blood-colored armor appeared, three feet tall, holding a sword in each hand, majestic.

Zhuge Lie muttered words in his mouth, pinched the trick in his hand, and the soldier waved the sword in his hand and stepped towards Lin Ziyun.

The sword shadow is pervasive, the fairy light is intertwined, and Lin Ziyun is like a god in the sword. The Colorful Immortal Sword exuded a faint seven-colored sword light, and although Lin Ziyun, who had comprehended the sword intent, was still unable to urge this sword, he could exert part of the power of this sword.

"Boom ......"

After the blow, Lin Ziyun's figure appeared, his body shook, he almost couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground. The Dao soldier in that blood-colored armor was too strong, and Lin Ziyun used the Immortal Character Technique to add the Purple Qi Technique, but that was it, and he also performed the Yuan Sword Technique, he still couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

"The myth of cultivating the truth is about to stop, this Zhuge Lie is too strong. That blood-red Dao soldier was a famous blood soldier of the Tianjia Sect, and he couldn't imagine that Zhuge Lie was so young and his alchemy technique was so powerful. ”

"Iron soldiers, bronze soldiers, silver soldiers, gold soldiers. This blood soldier should still belong to the category of bronze soldiers, but its power is close to that of silver soldiers. No wonder people say that the blood soldiers of the Tianjia Sect are the refining techniques of the Zhenzong Sect, and it is really extraordinary. ”

Zijuan looked at Lin Ziyun with a panicked face, and could only secretly cheer.

Shi Su was also anxious, but she was very confident in Lin Ziyun. Being able to break through the layers of levels and reach the top of Qishan with the sixth layer of cultivation in the Qi refining period, she believed that Lin Ziyun would not be able to lose like this.

Lin Ziyun gritted his teeth and said, "It's amazing, but it's interesting enough." Zhuge Lie, the more pressure you bring me, the better, Lin has been crawling all his life, and he was originally lying on his salary and trying to move forward. Today, I will borrow your hand to temper my immortal law and cultivation. ”

Lin Ziyun ran the purple qi recipe and blessed it with the immortal word formula. He couldn't help but didn't use the true skill of Fu Xian, and continued to use his swordsmanship, flowering swordsmanship against the enemy.

The blood force is infinite, and the whole body exudes earth-shattering blood. The sword is wielded, nimble and powerful, with every blow.

Lin Ziyun can dodge a few moves, and he is coming, with swords and swords, densely packed.

Whoop......

The Colorful Immortal Sword left several sword marks on the blood soldier's body, but Lin Ziyun was not comfortable, and he was repelled again.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Zhuge Lie's eyes, Lin Ziyun was only able to hold on to so many moves under the blood soldiers during the Qi refining period. You must know that this blood soldier is a Dao soldier comparable to a silver soldier, and in terms of power, it is enough to reach the strength of the half-step Feather Transformation Realm.

Even if he was an enemy, Zhuge Lie couldn't help but marvel at Lin Ziyun's talent and talent.