Chapter 1408

"kill!"

After seeing Lin Yun pulling out the burial flower, Chen Ling shouted angrily, and the golden flame on the holy sword in his hand quickly expanded.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the sword light reached dozens of feet in size, like a mountain burning with flames. The top of the mountain was entangled by the snake. The sword slashed on the burial flower like lightning.

clang!

Amid the extremely harsh metal collision, two holy swords stirred up countless Mars. A terrifying chaotic energy swept for a moment, and then flashed out of the sky and swept across all directions.

The terrifying shock wave spread, and the people in the Holy Pool Square quickly flew up and retreated.

Kick!

When they retreated, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over, in the space where the two of them fought.

The Canglong at Lin Yun's feet became wildly shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is like a blooming flower, losing its vitality and withering rapidly.

Bang!

Almost in a moment, the dragon completely lost its vitality, just like the wind-dried lime burst.

Puchi!

Blood flowed out of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was slashed by this sword. His handsome and flawless face looked quite pale at this moment.

“So strong!”

Lin Yun casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. His right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

He is worthy of being the leader of Shen Xiaofeng. His strength should be completely enough to be a true disciple.

"Chen Ling is so deep that he has actually cultivated into the ancient Nether Snake Sword!"

"It is said that this sword technique will last forever and be quite tormenting. Chen Ling's obsession with the true disciples is really terrifying."

"He is almost thirty years old? If he doesn't make the true news this year, he will lose many possibilities after he passes by thirty. Maybe the dragon vein will not be able to impact the four-star god pill before."

There were waves of discussion in the Holy Pool Square, and the disciples of Shenxiaofeng still admired Chen Ling very much.

After killing the Canglong, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief and a strong sense of fighting ignited deep in his eyes.

Xiahou Yan's ghost-level martial arts before was blocked by Lin Yun's Canglong, but now this Canglong... has been killed by him.

He still feels quite accomplished!

"Ancient Nether Snake Sword!"

Chen Ling rushed over again with the ancient sword force, and the sword force was filled with a strong aura of death.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

In the void, the two of them fought like lightning, and it was obvious that Lin Yun's sword was corroding little by little.

The black Nether Snake wrapped in golden flames above the holy sword was too strange.

Invisibly, even Lin Yun's sword force can corrode, making people unable to defend against it. In a vague way, it has similarities with the devouring holy pattern refined by the little thief cat.

"Lin Yun's sword force is almost impossible to hold on!"

"He is really powerful. If it were someone else, his sword power would have been eroded. This is my Shenxiao Peak's unique skill!"

"This person is so terrifying. If he is promoted to the Heavenly Divine Pill, Senior Brother Chen Ling will probably be defeated very quickly, right?"

Lin Yun was at an absolute disadvantage in the situation, but the people of Shen Xiaofeng had already recognized his strength in their hearts.

As everyone was talking, Lin Yun's sword force was corroded by nearly 90%, leaving only two sword souls to protect his whole body.

It is obvious that it won't take long before the two sword souls will also be corroded.

At this time, you have to admit defeat!

Otherwise, the sword soul will be corroded or severely damaged, and the foundation of Lin Yun Shenxiao's sword intent will be greatly damaged.

"Is it going to end?"

Among the true disciples, Feng Luan frowned slightly, thinking that this was not very good.

If Lin Yun was defeated too badly, the sword soul would be damaged, and the second... Master Yaoguang's face would be dissatisfied.

"It's not here yet."

Just as he was thinking about whether to take action to stop the confrontation and directly announced Chen Ling's victory, a voice stopped him.

When the disciples of the True Trinity looked back, they were the Peak Lord Muchuan, and they appeared quietly at some point.

In the void, Chen Ling saw Lin Yun's sword force that was about to collapse, and his tense face showed a look of joy, and he was about to win!

It’s worth his three years of hard work, and he finally got to this point!

Although I am a little sorry for Lin Yun, he is already thirty years old and I really can't wait.

Sorry!

Chen Ling said in his heart that he burst his sword force to the limit, intending to completely destroy Lin Yun's sword force.

boom!

But at this moment, a chill burst out from Lin Yun's body, and the Shenxiao sword intent that was three feet tall huddled around him suddenly spread out.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out from his body, and then the light quickly unfolded behind Lin Yun.

It was a scroll, a scroll of astrological images.

I have divine eyes that divide the sun and the moon, and a thought is born of eternal coldness!

Ancient evil soul, Zhunlong!

Lin Yun looked up and said, "Boom, the magnificent momentum burst out from his eyes. Chen Ling, who was rushing over, was caught off guard and was directly shocked.

Rumble!

At the same time, with the blessing of this astrological scroll, Lin Yun's sword force, which was about to collapse, rose sharply.

"Ghost-level martial arts are really terrible... But now it should be the end of the power."

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and he growled in his heart. The moment he shook back, he rushed over like lightning.

Wow!

While he was rushing, afterimages continued to burst out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six afterimages rushed out.

Each of the thirty-six afterimages made a sword, and there were suddenly many strange phenomena in the world, and endless sword shadows.

The artistic conception of thirty-six and thirty-six kinds of vision bloomed almost at the same time.

When all the afterimages overlapped, Lin Yun's sword force surged again, and a light of the Holy Spirit burst out on him.

The water of the river comes from the sky, and there is no white dragon for three hundred years!

Lin Yun's blue shirt is like a mountain, people follow the sword, the sea of ​​clouds is like water, and the white dragon is wandering around, sweeping everywhere.

Four astrological pictures!

When Chen Ling saw the four star figures behind Lin Yun, he felt a little confused. Is this guy a monster?

How did it condense four scrolls? How did this... do it?

hateful!

In the flash of lightning, Chen Ling could not think too much, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes.

With a crisp sound, he heard a crisp sound, and he took the initiative to break the only fire phoenix wing left behind. The fire wings peeled off from its back with flesh and blood, and then turned into flames that merged with blood and golden light, and were injected into its body.

He will never admit defeat if he fights against the enemy!

Bang!

Two holy swords collided in the void, and the black Nether Snake and the white dragon were trembling continuously in the void.

Rumble!

Between the heaven and earth, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the terrifying sword light evolved into a storm, dazzling, and swept out the vast sea of ​​clouds.

After a long time, this amazing vision subsided slightly.

The two figures flew backwards in the terrifying energy group.

"Lin Yun, what other means do you have? Just use it!" Chen Ling's body was covered in bruises, and several gaps were torn open by the dragon claws in his chest. Blood in his palm kept dripping down the holy sword.

He looked like a madman, his obsession in his eyes was as dazzling as the sun. He could still fight and fight!

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stood firm in the void, and a moving look flashed in his eyes. Some strange thoughts arose in his heart. The other party actually saw his stubborn appearance when he was young.

But he was still young at that time, and the other party was already thirty years old.

In the Divine Dragon Age, he is quite young at the age of thirty, and even at the age of 40 or 50, he can be considered a young man. However, at the age of thirty, he has not yet become a true disciple, and he happens to be in the realm of the Divine Pill, which is actually quite embarrassing.
To be continued...