Chapter 359

In the main hall with swaying lights, Feng Ye smiled as he saw Lin Yun holding the Flower Burial Sword.

He looked at each other calmly, looking quite casual.

"A mere swordsman of the seventh level of Xuanwu actually dares to attack me."

A faint disdain flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, and he said softly: "Don't blame me for bullying you. If you can survive my three punches, I will let you go. If you can't catch my three punches, even if you kneel on the ground and deliver them with both hands,

My dear baby, I will also let you know what is worse than death!"

kill!

Amidst the loud shouting, Feng Ye's lazy temperament suddenly changed. His blood and energy were like a sea, churning violently, and his tall and tall figure looked like a furious beast.

He kicked his feet hard on the ground, and the hall trembled slightly, cracking into cracks.

Despite his rugged figure, his movements were extremely swift, and his lightning-like speed was not much slower than Lin Yun's Qixuan Steps.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge fist struck Lin Yun head-on with heavy force.

Although this punch is ordinary, it seems to have little power. But ordinary disciples of the ninth level of Xuanwu cannot easily receive this punch, and they will be seriously injured if they are not careful.

The fist wind roared in, and Lin Yun's green silk was like a waterfall, blowing backwards along with his clothes.

Under the thunderous fist wind, he was like a young sapling that would be uprooted at any time.

call out!

But his eyes, which were slightly narrowed by the strong wind, suddenly opened, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

Sonorous!

Amidst the heavy sword chant, the shining sword body pierced a gorgeous sword light in the air, rising like the moon in the water. On the ceiling above the head, the light of the colorful orbs bloomed. Under this sword,

Eclipsed.

Rub rub rub rub!

The tip of the sword pierced the fist light, and the violent explosion sound was like crackling lightning. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred sounds were heard. If Feng Ye's fist light was like a majestic mountain pressing down, then Lin Yun

The sword light is like the thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

No matter how high this mountain is, I can break it with one sword.

Whoosh!

Amidst the sudden thunder, the two of them took a few steps back and looked at each other, with caution and surprise flashing in their eyes.

Lin Yun's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the palm of his hand seemed to burst. If he exerted a little force, he would grimace in pain, but his heart trembled, and he held the sword tightly with even greater strength.

The power of this guy's punch actually reached the four tripods. If he exploded with all his strength, he might be able to reach the terrifying power of the five tripods.

Lin Yun himself has practiced the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique and knows how terrifying the power of the Five Cauldrons is.

He was not feeling well, and Feng Ye was not having a good time either.

His right hand that punched was covered with blood, which looked quite scary. It was Lin Yun's sharp half-step innate sword intent that broke through his fist, leaving scars on his palm.

It looked scary, but in fact, his physical body only had minor injuries.

But the shock in my heart is somewhat indescribable. The other party is only at the seventh level of Xuanwu. He himself has the ninth level of Xuanwu...

Moreover, he is not an ordinary ninth level Xuanwu, he is a genius monster.

Ordinary Xuanwu ninth level in front of him, within ten punches, either death or injury.

"You kid can't stay. It will definitely be a disaster if you stay."

Feng Ye's eyes flashed with cold light, and he roared: "Punch me again, wild fury!"

The muscles in his arms swelled, and his whole body exuded a wild and ferocious aura like a monster. It roared, and the strong wind made a buzzing sound, which was as scary as the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The leaves falling all over the sky sound like rain, the clouds and moon in the lake come into view!

Facing this terrifying punch, Lin Yun was not afraid at all. As the sword trembled, a majestic and vast sword light condensed a shocking cold light and swept towards Feng Ye's body that had doubled in size.

Wherever it passed, it was destroyed and destroyed, and all the wild monsters escaping from its body were crushed.

This sword is like the white clouds and bright moon reflected in the lake, carrying the momentum of a shocking sea, rolling in, arrogant and domineering, and containing explosive power that outsiders cannot imagine.

With one sword strike, anyone who blocks your path will be invincible and invincible.

Bang bang bang!

The sword light and the fist light collided heavily, and a loud sound could be heard for a long time.

The two of them retreated as soon as they reached the spot, their expressions solemn, and their palms cracked again, the pain incomparable. In the aftermath, Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, holding a dirty magic sword, and allowed the strong wind to blow on him.

During the long flight, the clothes made a rustling sound.

"It's interesting."

After Feng Ye took it all in, he smiled instead of being angry, and his smile was ferocious and terrifying.

Huh...huh...

But just when he was about to punch for the third time, a cold wind blew up in the hall for no reason. It was a chill that penetrated to the bones and penetrated into the soul.

They both shuddered at the same time, their faces changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Wow!

The violent demonic energy suddenly burst out, annihilating all the bright lights in the hall, and everything as far as the eye could see was pitch black.

Without warning, he fell into unknown darkness.

The sudden change shocked both Lin Yun and Feng Ye.

Anyone else?

Judging from the strength of the two of them, it is hard to imagine who would have such a clever method to hide their aura.

"Who... who... broke my sword!"

A hoarse and manic voice sounded in the darkness. The voice sounded like it came from hell, making people tremble all over.

sword!

In the endless fear, a bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he let out a light drink in his heart.

With half a step of innate sword intent, he tore through the demonic aura shrouding the hall. A ray of light appeared in the darkness. A ray of dawn spread out in an instant.

Like the rising sun, it brings light to the world again, and the hall lights up again.

Feng Ye glanced at Lin Yun with some gratitude. This boy had some abilities. Even when he was completely suppressed by the demonic energy, he could still unleash his sword power.

The light shrouded the two people, and they could clearly see the situation in the hall, but their faces looked even more alert.

There is indeed one more person in the hall, a person who should have died.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the futon looked up with his lowered head, and the long branches spread out like withered grass, looking down for something.

"Demon Zombie?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly. The old man in front of him was similar to the corpse he first encountered in the river bed. They were both monsters that had been infected by demonic energy and "came back to life", but they seemed to be a little different.

He talks intermittently, and may still have some memories of his life, which is a bit scary.

call out!

The demon-zombified old man suddenly raised his hand, and his eyes overflowed with demonic light, revealing two black beams of light. The demonic light contained murderous intent, violence and cruelty, and enveloped Lin Yun completely.

"It's you!"

After identifying Lin Yun, he clapped his hands on the ground like a monkey and attacked him.

"sword!"

Lin Yun's heart surged with mighty sword intent, cutting off all the negative emotions that enveloped his body.

There was tenacity in his eyes, which was the courage and pride of a swordsman who never flinched and was fearless in life and death.

Chi!

When the demon zombie came to attack him, he waved his sword and slashed at the opponent.

The sword blade seemed to be chopping the metal body, making a sharp and loud collision and cutting a long diagonal mark.

The spring breeze turns into rain, moistening things silently!

The Shuiyue Sword Power unfolded on Lin Yun's body in waves, and he refused to fight with the demon Zheng Zong. The continuous sword power was like a drizzle of spring breeze, falling on Mo Zong's body bit by bit, silently.

The power of his sword is poured into the opponent's body.

Its power is like clouds, erratic, and its power is like water, flexible and smooth. No matter how crazy this demon is, it can't do anything to Lin Yun.

"Destroy!"

After dozens of sword blows, Lin Yun turned around and landed on the ground with a soft drink. The sword power left in Mo Zheng's body was like trickling water and hundreds of rivers converging, gathering together in a single thought.

A sword light as big as the mouth of a bowl suddenly broke through Mo Zhong's terrifying body from the inside to the outside.
To be continued...