Then the sword's power began, Lin Yun's counterattack officially began.

Lin Yun's body merged with a sacred tree of flames. He held the burial flower in his hand and stepped on the void. As he turned, thousands of figures appeared.

Above the fire tree, there were silver flowers blooming, thousands of figures, thousands of silver flowers, and thousands of sword lights blooming at the same time.

boom!

An extremely beautiful scene appeared on the Tibetan Sword Lake. The interlaced figures, dense sword lights, and flawless silver flowers formed a majestic sword cyclone.

The sparks were blooming, trapping Zhao Wuji in it, and no matter how many skills he could do, he could not use.

Zhao Wuji's face darkened. He had no other way, so he could only be forced to sacrifice his own astrology.

A black demon lotus, a black-clothed demon monk sat upright on the demon lotus, his eyes were blood red, as terrifying as an ancient demon god.

"Black Lotus Destroy the World!" After he used his astrological power to shatter the fire tree and silver flowers, he used his ultimate move.

There are thirteen swords in the Black Feather Sword Technique, and this sword is already the strongest sword he can master.

“It’s not enough.”

Lin Yun shook his wrist and gathered the shattered silver flowers over, and huffed, and the burial flowers turned in his hands.

Thousands of silver flowers gathered together directly into a silver fire dragon and killed them in a rapid spin.

Bang!

The terrifying visions collided, and then the two figures intertwined, and their respective holy swords collided, causing a loud noise of deafening gold and stone.

Many of the Sword Alliance's leaders in the distance could not see the figures of the two of them clearly, and could only see two magnificent and vast visions colliding violently.

Rumbled, and waves rose up on the lake.

The Buddha's voice shouted angrily and let out a mournful cry, which made everyone's hearts sink.

This time, the battle was even more serious.

On the viewing stage, there were endless exclamations.

"My God, these two people are a little too strong. With their strength, people in Nirvana Realm are afraid that they can't really stop a move."

"Only the half-saints can suppress them."

"I don't think these two people have any rumors of killing the half-saint. Whether it is Zao Wuji or Ye Qingtian, they will become the overlords of the world in the future."

"Both of them can become the titled Sword Saint!"

The two of them have fought to this point, and they have forgotten other grudges and are immersed in such a shocking fight.

If it weren't for the famous sword meeting, they would never have seen the battle between such peerless geniuses in their lifetime.

clang clang clang!

Mars flew, and after another fight, the two fell on a statue of a ferocious beast.

A rift appeared in Lin Yun's palm, and blood dripped down the sword body.

The same is true for Zhao Wuji. He even sacrificed the astrology, and several gaps were cracked in the palm of his palm.

In the strong impact just now, as long as the holy bodies of the two men were slightly weaker, their bodies would be torn to pieces.

Zhao Wuji held the hilt tightly, and he met his strongest opponent since his debut.

He stared at Lin Yun in the distance, without any fear in his eyes, but instead burst into an extremely powerful fighting spirit.

"kill!"

Zhao Wuji stood upright in front of him with his sword, his left hand fingers were put together, and he leaned against the sword body and slid towards the tip of the sword.

The water on the Tibetan Sword Lake surged.

Buzz!

Drops of holy water and spirit gold permeated from the lake and then gathered towards Zhao Wuji.

In a short while, thousands of holy water spirit gold spun.

"Destroy!"

Zhao Wuji mastered the flame will of ice attributes. When he spit out this word, tens of thousands of drops of holy water spirit gold burned at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the leaders of the Sword Alliance were shocked.

A drop of Holy Water Spirit Gold can take human life, but Zhao Wuji can control tens of thousands of drops, each drop is comparable to a flaming holy sword.

The moment his fingers struck the tip of the sword, blood splattered, Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand and waved it violently.

boom!

Tens of thousands of drops of holy water spirit gold turned into a pouring rain, covering the space where Lin Yun was.

Hiss!

The black water droplets seemed to ignite the void, and just one drop could easily damage people.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and then Burial Flower waved it violently.

Bang!

Nine water tornados popped up on the Zangjian Lake, each water tornado was as high as a hundred feet and was still rising.

The downpour of sword rain collided with the water tornado, and a series of impacts made the ground tremble wildly.

The space where the two of them were in was as terrifying as the end of the world, making people's scalp numb.

"Driving lightning!"

Lin Yun flew out directly, rumbling, and thunder sounded from the sky and the earth.

He turned into a terrifying geese and disappeared, and countless lightnings fell down and flew towards the burial flower.

After a while, a terrifying sword intent like annihilation was gathered.

Another Firefly Sword?

Zhao Wuji was shocked. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun still had a killer move but failed to use it.

This is the Firefly God Sword that entered the Holy Scroll. How could he master the five swords? Each sword approached the realm of transformation.

Puchi!

Even though he dodged in advance, he was still stabbed by the sword, and his black-clothed holy robe exploded immediately.

Several ferocious scars appeared on my chest, and blood gushed out like a spring.

He avoided the vital points, but this sword was extremely powerful and the wound was deep enough to see the bones.

The Galaxy sword intent mixed with the light of the world-destroying thunder rushed into the other party's body, making him grin in pain when his face was pale and grinned.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly enough, otherwise this sword would be enough to split him in half.

After succeeding with one blow, Lin Yun rose up and did not give the other party any breath.

He stood in the void, and the burial flower pointed at the sky angrily, and in an instant, all the sky of the hundred miles was ignited.

The flames condensed by the sword intent cover the sky and the sun, and the firelight shines on Lin Yun as terrifying as a god.

Rumble!

It's so terrible that the sword power on his body can no longer be described in words.

A storm of waves arose above the lake, and Zhao Wuji moved with the waves, unable to even gain a foothold.

"How is this... possible!"

Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded. His scalp was numb. He looked at Lin Yun standing in the air, and was so scared that he was trembling with terror.

It is the Firefly God Sword that enters the Holy Scroll again!

"Thousands of fires burn the sky!"

"It's definitely Wanhuo Burning Heaven. How is this possible? Six Swords!"

Everyone on the observation stage stood up in shock and looked up involuntarily.

The Lin Yun, who stood in the void and shook in the wind, seemed to be as high as the sky, making people dizzy.

"I admit defeat!"

Before the sword fell, Zhao Wuji ignored him and directly shouted to admit defeat.

But the sword has come to an end, and even if Lin Yun wants to, he cannot take it back. He has to deviate from the angle and swing it out.

Millions of flames burned the sky, endless anger surged with the burial flowers, and the unfathomable power of the sky seemed to be pouring backwards of the Milky Way.

Bang!

The sword light flashed and the vast and boundless Tibetan Jian Lake was cut in half, and the water on the left and right lakes rushed towards the bottom like a waterfall.

Zhao Wuji himself was directly shocked to fly away. In the face of this vast sword force, he was like a drop of rain that could not attract people's attention at all.
Chapter completed!