"Hmph, Lin Yun, this sword of mine, don't you even dodge?"

"You are indeed strong, but you are too arrogant and indulgent, and today and now, you will definitely fall!"

Ye Zijiang's expression was hideous, his murderous aura was churning up and down, and his breath was extremely irritable.

He snorted, and a supreme qi burst out from his body, and countless divine sword phantoms overwhelmingly headed towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The entire heaven and earth were filled with the phantom of these countless divine swords, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a sea of sword light.

"Your Returning Yuan Sword Technique, it's really terrifying, terrifying!"

"It's just that, to this extent, to me, it's just a child's house!"

Lin Yun stood still, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of banter.

He just waved his hand lightly forward.

This moment!

The countless Dao Divine Sword Phantoms that swept across the heavens and the earth and slashed everything shattered all of them an inch away from him!

The countless sword shadows that shook the world with fear became like ordinary winds, and they could only dissipate alive when they encountered a big tree that covered the sky and the sun!

At this scene, everyone screamed in shock.

"Impossible! This is simply impossible!"

Chen Yuan roared, his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't believe it! He didn't believe that Lin Yun could defuse Ye Zijiang's attack so easily.

All the elder disciples' expressions also changed in an instant, and for a while, the shouts came one after another, and they couldn't believe it at all.

I couldn't believe that Lin Yun had dissolved Ye Zijiang's sword qi so easily.

"How could he be so strong?"

"This Elder Ye, who has practiced the Guiyuan Sword Technique for decades, is it not good now?"

Everyone looked glazed, their pupils shrunk to the size of a pin's eye, and they were still muttering to themselves.

And this moment!

The scene was extremely depressing, and hearing the discussion of the voices around him, Elder Ye trembled with anger, his eyes were red, and he glared at Lin Yun viciously!

This moment!

His expression was finally completely distorted, roaring towards the sky, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a monstrous giant sword!

The True Martial Heavenly Sword, which was far away in the one hundred and eight rings of True Martial Arts, was affected by this, and it even slowly vibrated as well.

"Isn't that ...... Elder Ye's fame stunt, the world returns to the Yuan?"

Seeing this majesty, someone prostrated on the ground and spoke in a trembling voice.

Everyone felt as if their bodies were about to explode, and they couldn't withstand this Ye Zijiang's sword aura.

Some of the people with low strength even had countless tiny cracks on their bodies! Blood beads rushed out one after another.

"Everyone, get out!"

An elder roared in anger, and his body was already covered with blood, as if he had become a bloody man.

This Ye Zijiang's sword qi is really terrifying!

At this moment.

Ye Zijiang laughed wildly, his eyes were full of endless cruelty, and his whole body was full of swords!

"Lin Yun! You are just a freshman, and it is enough to be proud of yourself to be able to die under the old man's fame stunts! It's just that it's a pity for you, you chose the wrong master, and you killed the wrong person!"

"The world is back to the roots!"

As Ye Zijiang's words fell, from him, ten thousand sword light blades suddenly bloomed, and between heaven and earth, they were all shattered by this infinite sword thorn.

It is as if the mountains are broken, the rivers are broken, and the earth is cracked and the clouds are broken.

An annihilating scene.

Heavy swords, wrapped in endless killing opportunities, went straight towards Lin Yun.

Everyone felt the horror of this sword move when they were far away, and all of them felt creepy and their scalps tingled.

This sword light, where is there any intact scene left in the place where it passes? That Lin Yun, I'm afraid it has been pressed into meat sauce!

Everyone hurriedly cast their eyes, but found that Lin Yun was still that calm and breezy look, where was there a trace of panic?

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Trick up!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of sneers rang out, one after another.

"This Lin Yun can really pretend, he is dying, and he still looks like this. ”

"Huh...... Is he probably just going to want to die a decent death?"

"It's all to the point where I can't change my face, and I don't know if I'm stupid!"

There were all kinds of voices in the crowd, and Ye Zijiang used his fame stunt to strike with all his strength, fusing the way of heaven and earth, and it was difficult for Lin Yun not to die.

Regardless of the sword like the wind and the sword like rain, Lin Yun just smiled lightly.

This gentle smile was full of disdain for Ye Zijiang.

"Since you are preaching with a sword, then, let you see what the real kendo is!"

Lin Yun playfully glanced at the majestic sword shadow behind Ye Zijiang and smiled slightly.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this moment, Lin Yun suddenly burst into tears!

At this moment, he seemed to have become the center of heaven and earth.

On his body, there was a trace of sword qi monstrous, and one flying sword after another swept directly in his direction at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

This astonishing and terrifying scene, compared to Elder Ye's Heavenly Returning Yuan Sword, is not much more!

"What's going on?"

"My sword, why did it fly towards Lin Yun?"

"Is this Elder Ye's sword move? No, this is Lin Yun's sword move!"

Countless disciples and elders were terrified, because those swords that flew straight into the sky were their swords!

I saw Lin Yun beckoning lightly!

Those countless Dao flying swords turned into Dao Dao sword light, scattered all over the heavens and the earth, and then ......!

"Chop. ”

Lin Yun sounded softly, he pinched one sword trick after another in his hand, and in an instant, the countless flying swords scattered all over the world actually emitted light and flew up again!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Countless flying sword rays, at this moment, formed an overwhelming supreme sword array, surrounding Ye Zijiang in it!

"Flying Sword Great Array? This, what kind of means is this martial artist? No, impossible!"

"How is this possible, a real juvenile myth, a martial arts myth, a martial arts myth!"

Ye Zijiang's pupils shrank and muttered to himself, he looked at this sword formation, and suddenly remembered the legend he had heard when he was a child, and suddenly felt that his whole person had become extremely small.

In front of Lin Yun!

He was like a child who had just begun to learn, but Lin Yun was already above the Nine Heavens, proud of all beings!

"No, you're not a mythical realm, you're a terrifying being, reincarnated and recultivated?" Ye Zijiang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized this, but it was too late.

Swish!

Countless flying sword rays of light quietly shrank at this moment.

The countless divine sword phantoms that appeared behind Ye Zijiang were directly destroyed by this flying sword in an instant.

And Ye Zijiang, who was in the center of the sword array, was also directly killed by the flying swords that converged into this Dao, he roared angrily, his face was unwilling, but it was too late!

In the world, there is no more Yezijiang!

He turned into a mist of blood and vanished.

The divine sword shattered, and Ye Zijiang, the invincible generation of sword emperors, fell!

And to see this scene.

At this time, in the world of heaven and earth, there is no sound, and the needle can be heard!