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The surnames of the thirty Great Sword Masters ended in a strange way that everyone couldn't understand, and they ended within a distance of less than thirty meters from Ling Yun.

Such a drastic change made the hundreds of great sword masters who were killed later frightened for a while, and they stopped their bodies one after another with a panicked expression, and looked at Ling Yun who stretched out his palm in disbelief.

Not only were the hundreds of great swordsmen frightened and panicked, but even Lin Xue, who caught up later, and Lin Shuilan, who was close by him, also stared blankly at the scene in front of him, revealing a look of astonishment.

Thirty Great Sword Masters, including a sixth-rank powerhouse, such a terrifying lineup, even if the Holy Sword Master powerhouse wanted to kill them all, it would definitely not be an easy task. But so many strong people, in front of the young man in front of him, with a light wave of their hands, have all turned into powder...... This kind of terrifying ability is probably only possible in the realm of a ninth-order holy sword master...... No, a ninth-order powerhouse couldn't kill so many Great Sword Master powerhouses with a wave of his hand.

Compared to everyone's various reactions as if they had seen a ghost, the look of doubt on Ling Yun's face did not disappear, he looked at his palm, and frowned again, obviously confused by some phenomenon that he could not understand.

"This ...... What's going on......"

This is probably a question that everyone wants to know.

Obviously he was a great swordsman who didn't look to be more than a fifth-order, how could he cause such a terrifying killing effect!? If he used a holy weapon or an artifact, he didn't see anything he come up with!

For a while, all the hundreds of Great Sword Master powerhouses stopped moving forward and looked at Ling Yun with a look of horror.

Just when everyone was terrified, the Yunlai Empire's Holy Sword Master Wang Fu in the distance had already struck like lightning, and the strong sword momentum enveloped a space, and all the places passed, whether it was buildings or trees, were all strangled into pieces by this omnipresent sword momentum!

With a powerful sword momentum suppression, Wang Fu's whole person fell from the sky and landed on the top of an attic not far in front of Ling Yun and the others, and the power of the seventh-order holy sword master was released without reservation, condensing a momentum like substance, and pressed straight towards Ling Yun and Lin Shuilan.

Feeling the powerful sword momentum of His Excellency the Holy Sword Master, the hundreds of Great Sword Masters on the field lifted their spirits slightly, and barely got rid of the bad news that more than thirty people had been killed by Ling Yun's strange methods. Despite this, they did not continue to attack, not knowing whether they were afraid that the other party would perform that terrifying killing skill again or if they had absolute confidence in the strong swordsman of their empire.

When the sword came, Lin Shuilan's face couldn't help but change, but at this moment, she was abnormally not in a hurry to leave, but fell her gaze on Ling Yun, as if she was waiting for something.

Ling Yun's thinking was awakened by this sword momentum, he looked at Wang Fu, who had already summoned the holy sword and planned to kill the killer himself, but his eyes fell on the holy sword in his hand.

After looking at the holy sword for a moment, he held the sword with one hand, and pointed at the virtual hand where Wang Fu's holy sword master was, and a pure sword momentum that was only stronger than his sword momentum suddenly erupted, instantly breaking through the absolute suppression formed by Wang Fu's sword momentum, occupying half of the void, and confronting it.

"Sword momentum!?" Wang Fu was slightly stunned at first, and then, his face suddenly changed!

Ling Yun cultivated the sword momentum when he was at the fifth order, so it was not surprising that his heir had mastered the sword momentum possessed by the Holy Sword Master when he was at the fourth order. But what really made his face change a lot was the momentum contained in this sword momentum!

"You're a holy sword master!?"

The sword momentum cultivated by Ling Yun was not vulnerable at all in front of the sword momentum of a true holy sword master, but the strength of the sword in his possession by his descendants was not at all below that of a holy sword master. Even...... Vaguely, it gave him a feeling of facing the pure sword momentum of an eighth-order powerhouse.

However, after all, this kind of sword momentum is not a real sword momentum of the unity of human swords, but a sword momentum that is purely burst out of the sword, and it is far stronger to attack the surname than to suppress the surname! This kind of sword momentum is faintly close to the enchantment and the realm to suppress people with force, rather than suppressing people with power.

This kind of sword momentum is not so much a sword momentum as it is a sword qi based on enchantment!

"Holy Sword Master!?Even if it's a real Holy Sword Master!?What about it!?Break it for me!"

Wang Fu shouted, and the holy sword in his hand erupted into a powerful fighting qi fluctuation, suddenly shaking away the pure sword momentum that had been suppressed, tearing open a crack, and at the same time, his own sword momentum had already soared into the sky, and this irresistible sharp qi descended on Ling Yun again.

"Holy Sword Master......" Ling Yun's gaze fell on the Psychic Holy Sword in Wang Fu's hand again, and he frowned slightly.

However, as he frowned, something that shocked Wang Fu suddenly happened.

His psychic holy sword, which had been psychic for a hundred years and had accompanied him in countless battles, was unexpectedly out of his control at this moment, and his spiritual surname dropped sharply. Not only that, but the holy sword in his hand struggled violently like life, and it was about to fly out of his hand.

"What's going on...... You, what kind of magic did you use......"

With the sudden change of the spirit sword, the powerful sword momentum he released suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the sword momentum that Ling Yun guided from the holy sword suddenly exploded, instantly gaining the absolute upper hand, and shattering the sword momentum that rushed in front of him in one fell swoop. The powerful sword momentum violently vibrated wantonly, filling the void within a radius of several miles, firmly suppressing all the sword masters, including the Holy Sword Master Wang Fu, and the strength contained in the potential continued to invade everyone's bodies.

The faces of the other great swordsmen also changed drastically. Without His Excellency Wang Fu Holy Sword Master in front of them to stop them, they had to bear the impact of this pure sword momentum head-on, and for a while, everyone was in a panic!

The seventh-order and sixth-order, although it seems that the difference between the first order is only the first order, due to the existence of the sword momentum, the sixth-order great sword master has no chance of winning against the seventh-order holy sword master, let alone these fourth- and fifth-order great sword masters.

"Panic what, don't panic. This is not a real sword momentum, but a kind of enchantment prototype, an incomplete enchantment prototype, but the effect is very similar to the sword momentum. The wider the range of the enchantment, the weaker the power, and the same is true of this sword momentum, with your strength, you can completely split this scattered sword momentum!"

When the many Great Sword Masters heard the Holy Sword Master's guidance, they all settled down in their hearts, and they didn't dare to hesitate to shout, and one by one they burst out with the fear of the Holy Sword Master's powerhouse mixed with their fighting spirit!

Hundreds of great sword masters erupted at the same time, and countless powerful fighting qi were connected together, extremely powerful, causing a great chaos in the heaven and earth vitality, and all the sword momentum that was drawn out of the holy sword was scattered. With such power, even if it is a real holy sword master Wang Fu, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve such an extent.

Just when these people thought that they had already scattered this sword momentum and could fight a holy sword master with the strength of a hundred people, Ling Yun condensed his fingers into a sword and suddenly swung at everyone.

With his swing, the legendary-level and epic-level swords in the hands of the hundred great swordsmen all trembled violently, and a terrifying shock force erupted above the hilt, and a terrible blood mist suddenly exploded in the palms of some people who held the swords extremely tightly.

Hundreds of legendary-level and epic-level swords, with his finger, broke away from the master's control one after another, soared into the air, and roared in the void.

Some of the most responsive Great Swordsmen abandoned their swords one after another, allowing them to fly out, and then took out the spare swords from the spatial ring again and prepared to defend themselves against the enemy!

However, as soon as they opened the spatial ring, all the swords hidden in the ring all seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and they all roared out, which was comparable to the strong spirit of the artifact, shattering the ring in the master's hand in one fell swoop, and all the items stored in it were suddenly swayed out.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of swords breaking through the sky is endless, and almost every great swordsman will inevitably prepare three or five legendary-level swords for backup, as for ordinary swords, they reach tens, or even tens. Right now, with the shattering of the spatial ring, all the swords flew out, whistling and filling the void, and there were thousands of them!

Thousands of swords were like a scene when the Soul Sacrifice Blood Array was activated, forming a dense sword tornado, crisscrossing and returning in the sky, rapidly rotating around hundreds of great sword masters, exuding a chill in the forest...... Among them, the leading sword turned out to be the psychic holy sword in the hands of the holy sword master Wang Fu.

Spectacular!

All the swordsmen who witnessed this scene let out a heartfelt admiration, applauding and applauding for the divine sword skills created by His Excellency Ling Yun.

"How could it be ......"

Wang Fu looked at the psychic sword in the sky that had completely lost contact with him, and his face was full of deep disbelief.

Not only him, but even those great swordsmen all looked up at the sword tornado that surrounded them in the sky, their faces full of astonishment.

While these swords exuded a forest chill and sword aura, they also emitted a powerful spirit surname that everyone could clearly sense! This spirit surname was so powerful that even they had never felt it in the Eighth-Order Holy Sword Master in the empire before.

If, if such a powerful spirit sword can be used for channeling, the success rate of promoting the holy sword master ...... At least an infinite number of improvements!

Just when everyone was extremely stunned and looked at the sword full of spirit surnames in the sky, Ling Yun next to him waved his hand again, like a general who had made a decision thousands of miles away, and gave the final general attack order!

In an instant, the thousands of swords flying in the sky erupted with an unparalleled killing intent, and the thousands of swords roared down from the sky, attacking the ground like rain, and the targets of their sword intent were the masters who had owned them.

(To be continued)