The yellow light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lin Yuan's body was slightly sideways, and the white light swept by his side, without hurting him in the slightest.

But what followed was the endless demonic yellow light sword shadow, Lin Yuan's body swayed slightly, and his steps were so wonderful that every gentle wrong step could dodge the killing blow.

For a moment, in addition to the shadow of the sword in the space, there was also the elegant figure of Lin Yuan, shuttling between the sword shadows with ease.

"Whew!"

A sharp roar came out, and countless yellow brilliance fused together, turning into an incomparably huge sword path phantom, as if it was a real powerful spirit beast general, countless sword path phantoms, falling from the sky, shrouding a radius of dozens of zhang in it, Lin Yuan stood under the sword shadow, covered, and there was nowhere to escape.

"It's going to be over, Lin Yuan is finally dead. "Meng Wei has already been Jingdong, and seeing Lin Yuan shrouded by that huge sword path at this time, he will definitely be killed.

At this time, there was a huge earthquake in the entire Mengjiazhuang, and pieces of ruins were forming, and even the tombs were directly blasted open.

Meng Wei opened his mouth, his face was pale, dead, Lin Yuan, he was going to die.

Lin Yuan's figure was covered under the sword path, and he looked at Huang Bo, who looked like an evil demon in front of him, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The surging purple and golden light rushed into the sky, like rivers and lakes, and many purple-gold sword shadows directly rushed to the yellow sword shadows in the sky, entwining the sword shadows, and then submerged.

The yellow sword shadow was still downward, but at this moment, the edge of the forest was covered by a purple-gold ocean, and when the yellow sword path swooped down, what it touched was an endless purple-gold sword path.

"Ah......h

A scream came out, the yellow sword path disappeared without a trace, and the purple-gold sword path continued in the direction of Huang Bo, and Huang Bo even inspired a yellow sword qi to stay away.

Raising his hand, his hideous face was as pale as paper, and at this moment, his palm was constantly bleeding, and all the skin on the surface was blasted off by the sword qi, and the flesh and blood were visible, extremely painful.

Just now, the purple-gold lake was about to melt his whole hand.

At this time, at the edge of the forest, the purple-gold lake behind him was flowing in a hurry, and above his body, purple-gold divine swords were floating there, like the phantom of an ancient divine sword, making the hearts of the crowd tremble.

"I want you dead!"

Huang Bo's face was extremely gloomy, staring at Lin Yuan.

"I gave you a choice, get out or die, you didn't roll, so, die. Lin Yuan also said coldly, the murderous intention was revealed, at this moment, he was no longer calm, but full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Am I dead?" Huang Bo sneered: "I have thousands of miles in a radius, there are few opponents, in addition to my own realm, the biggest reliance is the inheritance of Haotian Tower, I haven't really exerted its power since I started, this time I see how you block it." ”

A tyrannical brilliance flickered endlessly on Huang Bo's body, and in his palm, a ball of light appeared, this ball of light was the true inheritance of the Dao of Lin, and there was a crackling sound in the inheritance, full of the power of destroying miè.

"Wozi has not fully understood the inheritance of Haotian Tower, but even so, I want you to see the power of Haotian Tower. ”

Lin Yuan is very strong and talented, but in front of the body of Haotian Tower, I am afraid that he will still be ruined.

It's a pity, a genius, just like that.

However, Lin Yuan didn't seem to be worried, his eyes were calm, he looked at Huang Bo, and said slowly: "Just now, it was always you who took the initiative, and now, is it time to replace me." ”

When Huang Bo fused with the inheritance of the Dao of Lin, a breath of the ancient king appeared, but Lin Yuan's body was also filled with a mysterious aura, which was not affected at all.

Immediately, I saw Lin Yuan's footsteps step forward, and suddenly, a battle intent that looked at the world rose up, burned on Lin Yuan's body, and swept out.

Lin Yuan's anger turned into flames, and his sword was to kill such a wicked person, for the sake of the end, unscrupulous means.

He thought of the Red Lotus, how could he not be a poor person, the elders of the Danyuan Sect did not hesitate to absorb the power of the Red Lotus's bloodline for the promotion of their own cultivation, and this was the same.

The domineering will to fight, the fearless will to fight, and the will to destroy miè qiē.

In the battle spirit, there is also sharpness, which belongs to the sharpness of the sword.

Lin Yuan's palm slowly raised, the space roared, and a hurricane blew wildly between Lin Yuan's palms, and the purple-gold hurricane slowly took shape, turning into a sword, a sword with an incomparably strong meaning.

The purple gold of the sword is bright and dazzling, making people dare not look at it directly.

"Kendo Kill!"

In the distance, Meng Wei's heart trembled fiercely, this purple-gold sword dao, the radiant sword, was condensed by pure sword dao, the sword of killing.

He had never seen such a powerful sword, it was completely condensed by the way of the sword, how strong it was.

Huang Bo has the inheritance of the way of Lin, but Lin Yuan has the ultimate sword way.

His Dao surpasses ordinary Dao Soul realm martial artists, whether it is the Dao Soul of Life or the Dao Soul of Death.

His Dao beads contain immortal divinity, which is the supreme magic weapon.

"What a perverted guy!" Meng Wei watched from afar, his heart trembling, the swordsmanship moves of the two of them were extremely powerful.

Who can win this battle!

"How vast the world is, who can claim to be invincible, you are so old, but only a small life soul realm, you dare to be so arrogant, not only shameless, but also ignorant, no wonder the talent is so poor, pitiful, pathetic. ”

Lin Yuan looked at Huang Bo and said indifferently: "Your life is the inheritance of relying on external forces to help you, let alone your own, it should be obtained by external forces, and all my sword dao comprehensions are solidified by myself and cultivated step by step, today, I will let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, see how pathetic you are." ”

Lin Yuan's words trembled in Huang Bo's eardrums, making Huang Bo have a trace of doubt, questioning himself.

And Lin Yuan's fighting spirit is still climbing wildly, fighting the sky and the earth, swords, and destroying miè.

As soon as he stepped forward, Lin Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared, and immediately, he saw a sword, the sword of the sword, falling from the sky, destroying it!

Lin Yuan didn't care about anything, at this time, he just wanted to kill Huang Bo, and his behavior made Lin Yuan feel disgusted.

The purple-gold sword of the sword path rose, and countless sword path phantoms bloomed in the void, causing the already ruined Mengjiazhuang to shatter again.

"Poof!"

Even Meng Wei in the distance couldn't help but retreat again and again when he was receiving a momentum, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"What a terrible sword path!" Meng Wei was shocked in his heart, and then decided in his heart, glanced at the two people who were fighting, and swept into the distance without looking back.

He had to get out of here as much as he could, otherwise, his life would really not be saved.

The brilliant purple-gold sword captures the brilliance of the heavens and the earth, containing endless sharpness and ruin, as well as battle intent.

The sword, the weapon of killing, the weapon of destruction.

Huang Bo's face was shocked, and the sword technique of Linzhi inherited in the path of Linzhi bombarded the sword that attacked from above, and suddenly the crackling sound continued to come out, and wisps of dazzling yellow light wrapped around the purple-gold sword of the sword, which was incomparably bright.

But Linzhi's swordsmanship could not stop the indomitable sharpness, the sword in Lin Yuan's hand was still downward, slashing a qiē, a sneering sound came out, the yellow sword qi was broken, and the purple-gold divine sword of the tyrant dispersed to both sides, filled with a ruined atmosphere.

"Boy, stop, I can pass on the Path of Presence to you, I don't want it. ”

Huang Bo roared, in this purple-gold sword path, he felt the immortal divinity, he couldn't stop it, Lin Yuan didn't withdraw his hand, he could really kill him, he had to compromise.

Huang Bo's heart was afraid, and it was this fear that made his heart more and more insecure.

"Boy, as long as you let me go, we can discuss everything!" Seeing that Lin Yuan actually stopped attacking, Huang Bo's face breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you want the way of presence? I can give it to you. Huang Bi continued.

"So what?"

Lin Yuan sneered, this Huang Bo seems to be thinking too simply, if he wants to fight, he has no grievances with him before, so he wants to kill himself, and even take his life, but he finds that he can't fight, and if he doesn't want it, it's over?

How can it be so simple, but isn't it possible for everyone to step on him, and if they can't step on it, they will quit halfway and not step on it, is it possible?

He said, get out or die!

"I am a person from the way of Lin, and I have obtained the body of Haotian Pagoda by the luck of heaven and earth, do you dare to move me?" Huang Bo saw that Lin Yuan's purple-gold divine sword was still slashing down, and the yellow sword qi that completely destroyed him was getting faster and faster, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Lin Yuan also knew that every martial artist who obtained the body of Haotian Tower should have his own atmospheric luck, but a martial artist with luck does not mean that it is a good thing.

The luck of heaven and earth, when it comes, is to give you a chance, a chance to become stronger, but it depends on you to take me, once you treat me wrong, or go wrong, then the punishment is that heaven and earth will give up on you.

"Since you want to kill me, you should think about the end of being killed. ”

Lin Yuan's indifferent voice made his heart tremble slightly, and he sneered in the space, and the purple-gold sword qi completely broke through the yellow sword qi and slashed towards Huang Bo.

"How dare you ......"

A shout echoed in the space, Huang Bo looked at the sword above his head, his eyes showed a trace of despair, in this despair, there was also remorse, on weekdays, Huang Bo never thought that he would actually lose to a martial artist of the Dao of Life Soul, and even in the perpetual calendar of the house, there are very few martial artists who have reached the realm of the Dao of Death. Therefore, he did not think at all that he would die, did not think that anyone would dare to kill him.

But now, death, so suddenly!

"No, I can't die, even so, I want you to carry it!" Huang Bo's voice roared hoarsely.

"Linzhi Sword Technique, give me a blast!"

Huang Bo roared, at this moment he began to fight hard, under one sword, countless ancient kings appeared, and then, the sword qi condensed by the ancient kings exploded one after another.

The power of the explosion caused countless cracks to appear between heaven and earth, and the sword qi exploded, even Lin Yuan felt incredible, and the sword technique could still be like this.

"Die!" Huang Bo's face showed a tragic smile, he believed that even if he couldn't kill Lin Yuan, at least it would incapacitate him.