Chapter 201: The Power of the Soul!

"This, it is impossible to ......"

The roar of the wind and the incredible flavor resounded for miles in a radius, like a lone wolf falling into a trap, roaring at the moon, which sounded creepy.

All of them were completely shocked.

This scene is simply maddening.

But for the people of the Ancient Sword Mansion, it was a surprise.

Xu Yin was covered in blood, all of them were shot by the arrow of the wind, and the blood marks cut out were deep in the bones, and he almost died tragically in the hands of Feng Wuxiu.

Fortunately, Chen Lin intervened in time to save him.

Xu Yin took the opportunity to fall on a treasure ship, and he couldn't stand steadily, and he needed to be supported by a sword to be able to keep it from falling.

However, he didn't care about his injuries at all, but stared straight ahead, his eyes full of ecstasy: "Chen Lin, not dead..."

"It's Chen Lin, it's Chen Lin, he's not dead... He's still alive..."On the first treasure boat, Mo Chuan also noticed Chen Lin's figure, cheered, and while being happy, he waved his soft sword like a whip and viciously slapped several Feng family masters.

Poof...

Immediately, blood splattered up and landed on the deck, smashing out blood flowers.

Those Feng masters screamed and retreated, losing their fighting spirit, just looking at the battle situation in the distance, their faces full of astonishment and confusion.

Especially the wind Qingyang, who couldn't believe his eyes at all, and shouted loudly: "How can this be..."

Killer Arrows.

This high-grade treasure-level arrow was actually beheaded under the True Gu Yuan Sword...... Shattered...

It's really broken...

Not to mention the others, even Prince Wei, Snow Bone Sword Candidate, Flame Sword Candidate, etc., the most powerful among the many masters present, they didn't expect this at all.

"Hey, Chen Lin's son seems to have been promoted to the first rank again..."Prince Wei's eyes were like torches, and he saw some clues, and immediately frowned slightly: "...... He was already a ninth-order sword master, and he had directly reached the point of consummation, which was incredible..."

His eyes were full of jealousy.

And Snow Bone Sword Hou's gaze was as cold as ever, as if there was not the slightest fluctuation in emotion, and he evaluated objectively and fairly: "Compared with before, Chen Lin's strength has skyrocketed by at least five times... If you give him time to consolidate the stability, he can be at least ten times stronger..."

"Interesting..."

The Flame Sword flicked its fingers, and there were flames rising up, like dragons and snakes, burning and burning all things in the void, and sneered: "Between life and death, he was able to complete a breakthrough and make his strength skyrocket, far surpassing the powerful enemy, such a genius, no matter what words are used to describe it, it is not an exaggeration." ”

"I don't know how many years, I haven't met such a genius, I really want to burn him to ashes..."

The Flame Sword Hou said as a matter of course, he had already regarded Chen Lin as a prey, full of hunting interest.

The appearance of eagerness to try made the people of the nearby people panic, and they didn't dare to face it...... The Flame Sword is this pervert, but everything can be done, Chen Lin is targeted by this person, it is really better to die tragically in the hands of Feng Wuxiu, so as not to be tortured.

The other masters were also shocked and speechless.

Today, Chen Lin really gave them too many surprises...

Chen Lin didn't like it enough, and after smashing the wind killing arrow, he violently shook the True Gu Yuan Sword, killing the wind endlessly, roaring like thunder.

"Die..."

His body is like the wind, but he blows a narrow edge at the edge, extremely sharp, cutting through the air current, cutting through the lake, and the pen until the wind is endless, killing the enemy.

The wind was furious and frantically pulled the bow of the gale, but no arrows were shot, but every time the bowstring vibrated and made a loud noise, countless rays of wind turned into arrows, flipped up and down, and shot out.

"Arrows of the Wind..."

Chen Lin didn't look at it, and directly swung a sword.

The True Gu Yuan Sword Divine Power Masterpiece, the ripples of sword qi emitted by the shock, quickly stirred up, and evolved into a monstrous wave, surging, with the power to sweep a qiē.

Hundreds of thousands of wind arrows shot into it, and it was immediately like a mud cow entering the sea, completely swept by the huge waves of sword qi, devoured, and twisted to pieces.

As the saying goes, those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish.

With the improvement of Chen Lin's strength, the urging of the True Gu Yuan Sword was also stronger than before.

At the very least, it can exert the power of the True Ancient Yuan Sword...

Feng Wuxiu was furious, but he didn't dare to ignore Chen Lin's terrorist attack, without saying a word, he stepped on the bowstring and kicked it all over, but he actually used himself as an arrow and shot out.

"Boom..."

The air exploded, and the wind came more than ten miles away in an instant, and it seemed that he was going to cross this vast river, and almost at the same time, he put away the Great Wind Bow, drew out his Yuan Sword, the light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced back.

He wanted to determine Chen Lin's location and attack again.

Rear.

Chen Lin followed, his speed was no slower than Feng Wuxiu, and sneered: "Accept your fate, you can't escape today..."

As he spoke, he danced the True Gu Yuan Sword and slashed fiercely forward, and the huge waves of sword qi swept one after another, sweeping in all directions, exterminating all things in heaven and earth.

Rumble...

Rumble... Rumble...

The surface of the water cracked, and the huge waves soared into the sky, mixed with an incomparably terrifying sword aura, which was incomparably sharp, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

Feng Wuxiu immediately felt that he was in a huge crisis, and there were monstrous water jets in front and back, left and right, and if he was not careful, he would crash into it, and he would be crushed.

"Wind Splitting..."

The wind was endlessly furious, and when he turned around, it was a sword, like the sound of thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, generating an incomparably terrifying sword wind, cutting through the water column, splitting the air, and slashing directly at Chen Lin.

He had come to his senses and started fighting back.

Chen Lin couldn't ask for it, so he greeted him, and the two fought together again.

They were all extremely fast, like a storm raging, tightly entangled, and inseparable.

Under the agitation of the air current, it even rolled up a column of water in the sky, which was incomparably huge, connecting the sky and the earth, completely enveloping them in it, and rotating violently.

The ships in the distance continued to shake, rising and falling.

But the people above, completely ignoring the bumps, watched the big battle intently.

"How did Chen Lin become so strong all of a sudden, it seems that he is gradually gaining the upper hand..."

"Against God, how can there be such a person in the world?"

"Look, Feng Wuxiu is forced to be in a hurry, not only the Yuan Sword is in his hand, but even the Wind Bow is taken out and used as a sword to chop, that's a treasure bow."

......

They are still amazed that the battle has entered its final stage.

Chen Lin had already flown a sword, the sword aura was like a tide, and an incomparably sharp sword roar sounded straight into the hearts of everyone, shocking the souls, killing the fighting spirit, and couldn't help but kneel down and surrender.

No fancy, no skill, neutral and peaceful, but masculine and rigid, full of overwhelming power, unable to resist at all, can only choose to surrender, this is the sword of the king...

How could Feng Wuxiu admit defeat, dance wildly with the Zhongyuan Sword in his hand, roll up the storm, and collide with the past.

At the same time, he vigorously swung the gale bow with his other hand, and the bowstring vibrated with a loud sound that was enough to tear the gold stone, and it struck Chen Lin's eardrum strongly, shaking and shocking.

Bang...

The Yuan Sword in Feng Wuxiu's hand was immediately knocked away, and the True Gu Yuan Sword paused, and under Chen Lin's urging, it flew over, like lightning, and went straight to Feng Wuxiu's throat.

Under the frightening of the wind, he took off his hand and shot out the gale bow, which was as violent as the wind, and it came first, like a full moon crossing, and he was about to cut Chen Lin in half.

At this time, the sword body of the True Ancient Yuan Sword was cocked, and it was inserted diagonally, intercepting the Great Wind Bow just right, and lightly unloading the terrifying power contained in the Great Wind Bow.

Chen Lin stretched out his big hand, grabbed the gale bow in his hand, and grabbed it.

"Damn... Damn..."

Feng Wuxiu took the opportunity to retreat, and summoned the Yuan Sword that had been knocked away into his hand, his face was full of resentment, but he couldn't hide his fear, and swung his sword again to stab and kill.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is about to lose...

Sure enough, in a few breaths, Feng Wuxiu's body was invaded by sword qi, covered in blood, and there was almost no intact place, when the wolf bèi.

At this moment, where can it be seen that he is the sister-in-law of the head of the Feng family of the northern wealthy family, and the future head of the Feng family...

Rao was like this, but Chen Lin's attack did not mean to relax at all.

On the contrary, he was simply ruthless in his heart.

If you don't do it, you don't stop it.

Kill...

......

Above the ship, everyone was silent, and they could all see it...... The wind is endless, and I am about to be killed on the river...

The spectators were all shocked.

It's unbelievable, especially those masters of the Feng family, it's like seeing a ghost, their faces are pale, and their hands and feet are stiff there.

"No..."

The wind cleared and roared in pain, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled violently, unable to bear it, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

However, this is completely unable to change the fate of the wind and endless defeat.

But at this moment, the wind is endless, life and death are instantaneous...... The True Gu Yuan Sword, just a trace away, will pierce through the center of this person's eyebrows.

Between heaven and earth, a sudden chill came...

On the first treasure ship of the Akiyama Kingdom, the Snow Bone Sword Marquis of the Hundred Swords Pavilion came to the rescue.

He stood on the bow of the ship, as steady as Mount Tai, with the slightest movement.

There was just an invisible force, a slight trace, flying out from between his eyebrows.

This trace of power is the soul.

A hint of the power of the sword soul...

Between the water and the sky, the chill gathers, like the arrival of the north.

Snowflakes fell, and pieces of crystal white were sprinkled between heaven and earth.

Chill lock the river...

Immediately, countless snow flakes converged, condensed into a human form, and descended on the spot.

The snowman stretched out his hand, and his big hand fluttered, grabbing the picture at once.

He grabbed Feng Wuxiu and immediately formed a set of ice armor on the surface of his body.

Between Chen Lin's eyebrows, he was also frozen with frost, his hands and feet were stiff, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, but it didn't hinder his determination to kill Feng Wuxiu in the slightest.

"Bang..."

The True Gu Yuan Sword accelerated and fell, slashing at Feng Wuxiu's body, but it was blocked by ice crystals, leaving only a shallow mark.

The snowman's big hand retracted, and then pulled Feng Wuxiu to his side, melting away the ice and returning to its original state.

It can be said that the Snow Bone Sword is not allowed to save this person.

Chen Lin's last sword was in vain...

"Sword Soul Strong... Snow Bone Sword Marquis..."

Of course, Chen Lin immediately recognized it clearly.

This is the powerhouse of the realm of the sword soul, a trace of the sword soul escaped, condensed the vitality of heaven and earth, formed an incarnation, and suppressed on the spot...

Hula...

The cold reaches the extreme.

The surface of the river, frozen.

It quickly stretched out, and within tens or hundreds of miles, it was all frozen...

This mighty river was directly frozen and intercepted...

That's what it is...... Sword soul powerhouse.

The power of the soul... R405