boom!

The power of Yan Mo's palm changed drastically, and the surging blood light was so strong that it was outrageous. The heaven and earth seemed to form a blood-colored cage under its palm light to block Lin Yun.

The worst thing is that under the influence of this bloody eyes, Lin Yun found that his murderous intent was a little out of control.

The second-grade will to kill is indeed incredible.

"Lin Yun, die obediently. Until now, no one has survived in my hands in my heavy eyes with bloody flames." Looking at the bloodshots in Lin Yun's eyes, Yan Mo, who fell in the air, couldn't help but sneer, with a very ferocious expression.

"Hmph, how could my heart towards the sword be as easy to collapse as you think? You don't know what I've experienced!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and faced with this unprecedented killing sword intent, the top-grade Creation Martial Arts Qingxiao Sword Technique started to activate madly.

Wood produces wind, and clouds turn into thunder!

The dictionary tornado took shape in an instant, and the roar of wind and thunder wrapped Lin Yun in it. Every wisp of wind and wind that was nearly twenty feet tall contained purple lightning. The Qingxiao Sword Technique exerted Lin Yun's wind and thunder will to the limit. The violent tearing force between rotation stirred the falling blood light into pieces.

Bang!

Yan Mo slapped the purple light with boundless blood on the purple light, and immediately made a shocking sound.

The purple light shattered, the strong wind dissipated, and the blood light burst.

A terrifying blow of the terrifying sound returned in vain. A silk of blood spilled out of the corner of Yan Mo's mouth and was bounced out directly. On the other hand, when Lin Yun was operating the Qingxiao Sword Technique, the terrifying true energy in his body woke up like a vast ocean, and while swimming in his meridians, he pushed his body to an almost explosion.

boom!

The majestic blue sword light penetrated, Lin Yun's clothes swelled up, filled with crackling lightning, and his long hair was rushing.

Whenever the blood evil light wanted to invade, the sharp blue sword light was instantly stirred into powder and wailed endlessly. The sharp sword light was so fierce that it was frightening.

My intention to kill is gone?

Yan Mo didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Such a sword technique could even cut off his will to kill.

In this way, it was impossible to make Lin Yun's murderous aura lose control. The blue sword light that penetrated from his body, with the blessing of the sword intent, was like a legendary sword domain, killing everything.

"Blood flames are heavy eyes, magic light!"

Seeing that the attack failed, Yan Mo's eyes became much colder, and he saw him forming a seal with one hand. The blood flame in his eyes began to reverse. When the blood flame began to reverse, the blood evil in the air gradually became heavy, and the blood lights on the mottled walls condensed into blood.

Tick! Tick!

It kept sliding down, and in the blink of an eye, there were blood pits piled up on the ground.

In such a strange atmosphere, Yan Mo's figure turned into blood light and teleported, and his five fingers clenched and rushed over directly.

"Blood Flame Magic Light!"

With the blessing of the heavy eyes of blood flames, the power of this punch was extremely terrifying, and the entire vast hall trembled.

"The sky suddenly appears!"

Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand, and with a cold shout, the Qingxiao Divine Tree appeared behind him, and a sword resisted the opponent's fist.

Click!

The ground under the two of them instantly cracked a gap, and several stone pillars hundreds of feet nearby trembled violently. The rocks kept peeling off, as if they would collapse at any time, which was extremely terrifying.

"The stone pillar is cracked!"

At the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, many elders of the Holy Alliance changed their faces. Never have seen such a scene? These buildings in the secret realm of the maze are reinforced with spiritual patterns, and their materials are extremely strong and can withstand the constant impact of the powerful people in the Tianpo.

"Come again!"

Yan Mo's eyes were extremely terrifying, and his blood was shaking, and his will to kill was spreading. The vigorous murderous intent made him look like a demon god walking out of hell, shocking the sky.

"Aokiko Feng Ningfeng!"

Before the opponent could completely fall, Lin Yun sacrificed another sword, and the Qingxiao Divine Tree evolved into wisps of ethereal and lively sword energy. He looked at the opponent's terrifying fist light condensed by the boundless blood evil, and slashed it into pieces. Dozens of crisscrossing terrifying sword lights on the ground severely damaged the opponent's entire momentum.

Yan Mo was forced to fly up by the sword light, and the person was in the air, and the blood flames in his eyes bloomed like flowers. Another punch fell down, and this punch was like a sword light breaking through the sky, falling down with the power of breaking the sky.

Rumble!

Under such a powerful voice, the explosive stone pillars in the palace could no longer bear it and broke one after another. Countless huge rocks floated in the air, as if they were hit by waves, flying up and down.

Each shattered boulder is hundreds of thousands of pounds, and it collided with terrifying turbulence between soaring up and down.

Lin Yun's body flashed, jumping among the huge rocks, and the sharpest edge of the punch above his head was holding a sword across the sky.

The spirit is in the sky!

Click!

The majestic sword light immediately split the fist light in half, and the scattered sword energy burst out with an amazing sense of wind and thunder, blowing the huge rocks in the air into powder.

Huh!

As the dust flew, blood flashed, and Yan Mo fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared on Lin Yun's side and five fingers spread out and grabbed his head hard.

Such a sudden body movement made people unable to defend themselves. Everyone who saw this scene at the top of Xuanhuang Mountain immediately exclaimed.

Lin Yun was not surprised when he changed. His thoughts moved slightly. The trunk of the Qingxiao tree like a jade in the purple palace broke three branches in a row. In an instant, the violent wind and thunder sword energy, like a dragon, poured into Lin Yun's palm. The countless tiny thunder lightning in his palm swam like a sword, and turned into a heavy sea of ​​thunder swords in his palm.

The Blink of an Sword!

The moment when the thumb pressed against the middle finger, Lin Yun flicked his finger and the sea of ​​thunder sword burst out from his fingertips.

Bang!

Before Yan Mo could get close, his right shoulder was pierced by the sword light, and his whole body was knocked back into the air by the sword intent.

"Are you avoiding this?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

His Qingxiao Sword Art has reached the sixth level. The jade-like Qingxiao tree trunk has only eighteen branches, representing the eighteen wisps of wind and thunder sword energy derived from the Qingxiao Sword Art.

Brokening three branches in one breath and swinging them out in the blink of an eye is already the limit Lin Yun can do. Even if he wants to break more branches, it will delay the fighter's plane, but he didn't expect that the other party would avoid the key points at such a fast time.

Then let’s have another sword!

Lin Yun's eyes surged, and his left thumb pressed his middle finger again, and the true energy like a river poured into it. At this moment, the Zi Yuan Sword Technique and the Qingxiao Sword Technique were activated at the same time, and two purple-green sword lights burst out from the surface of Lin Yun's body. In an instant, the wind blew, and the thunder blew, and the vast and surging true energy filled his whole body.

The purple palace inside the body is like stars, and it is full of three-dimensional appearance. The petals are arranged behind Lin Yun, forming a gorgeous light curtain.

There was a dazzling sword light at Lin Yun's fingertips. Under the illumination of this sword light, his handsome face looked brilliant.

A thought arises, and a hundred flowers bloom!

Rumble!

It is impossible to describe how terrifying the sword light bursting out in the blink of an eye. This beam of sword light, thicker than a stone pillar, penetrated the void and caught up with Yan Mo in the air in a blink of an eye.

Puchi!

With a mouthful of blood, Yan Mo broke through the dome in an instant, and the pearls on the dome fell like stars.

Click!

The light curtain in the teleportation array on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain also fell apart at this moment, and everyone was shocked. It was impossible to see clearly the situation in the palace.

"this……"

"This sword light is a little scary. The monster is really a monster."

"Yan Mo died like this, right?"

"It shouldn't be. If you really have poor strength, you should be split up in the moment you are hit by the sword light and you won't be able to break the dome."

"Yes, being able to break the dome means that his body protection has not been completely destroyed. Lin Yun has a lot of trump cards, and he doesn't know what kind of sword techniques he has practiced. Just the sword light that seeps out can make the intention of killing unable to get close to him."

Everyone murmured to themselves, their eyes were full of surprise, and they were extremely curious about the outcome of this battle.

thump!

In the secret maze, Yan Mo's face turned extremely ugly in the face of the secret realm. Lin Yun's slight fingers made him feel embarrassed and almost seriously injured. This was a result he had never expected.

"Lin Yun, you're really annoying me!"

Yan Mo's face was gloomy and extremely terrifying. The blood flame in his eyes was almost like an explosion. Blood was flowing out of his eyes. With the overflow of blood, Yan Mo's breath surged at an astonishing speed under Lin Yun's eyes. His body shriveled strangely, and his vitality was lost in a large amount of life in a short moment.

A large amount of blood penetrated out, forming a pool of blood under his feet.

Overdraft limit?

"die!"

Yan Mo, who had a ferocious and thin face, let out a low roar and shouted in a deep voice: "Blood flames are heavy eyes, the light of annihilation!"

Immediately, countless blood lights fell from the palace, and the falling blood light fell like raindrops. Yan Mo soared into the air and spread his fingers and pushed them out hard. Rumbled, a bloody hand in the air tore into the void and slowly appeared. With the appearance of the blood hand, all the vitality of the air seemed to be destroyed.

The blood hand was covered with strange spiritual patterns, and terrifying fluctuations were emitted in the flashes. This blood hand was extremely terrifying.

"The Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, the Fourth Sword, and the Leaves Flowing All over the Sky!"

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and under such danger, his eyes were still extremely ancient well. The Qingxiao Sword Technique was activated to the limit, and the continuous Qingxiao Sword Power merged into his hand, and then he flew into the Burial Flower Sword.

Kick!

A green airflow suddenly burst out from the body of the dazzling sword, wind and thunder lingered, and the airflow was rotating, and the fallen leaves of the Qingxiao sacred tree quickly formed.

go!
To be continued...