Swish!

Lin Yun rose and fell flat, and was only a hundred meters away from the scrolls. He whispered: "I challenge three paintings."

boom!

The holy light shone down, three scrolls unfolded at the same time, and then pieced together like a huge battle platform.

Lin Yun tapped his toes on the ground and flew up.

Whoosh!

The floating picture was like rippling water waves, and three figures seemed to break out of the water and came towards Lin Yun from three different directions.

Huh!

The sword body trembled, and a wind floated out of the sword body. The swords turned into tangible ferocious beasts, making roars.

"It's a ghost!"

Seeing the shapes of those sword winds, the disciples of the Holy Legend below sucked in air conditioning.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene, and their eyes were shocked and they all became solemn.

"Tianyun Fruit is not easy to take!"

Lin Yun sighed lightly, and after going up, he found something was wrong.

The cultivation of the three figures was almost all much higher than that of him, and they all reached the peak of the seventh level of the Death Mystery Realm.

In addition, the strange beasts formed by the sword wind also suppressed his holy body dragon power.

kill!

Seeing that the murderous aura was shocking the sky, the majestic sword energy was about to swallow Lin Yun and tore him apart, an amazing scene appeared.

Whoosh!

The burial flowers were unsheathed, and the light suddenly rose.

The light of fireflies bloomed, Lin Yun swept across the sword, and all the sword shadows in the sky were shattered by fireflies.

Swish swish swish swish!

Lin Yun held the Burial Flower in his hand and quickly stepped forward. The ninth level of the Shenxiao Sword Technique was activated, and he repelled the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"The light of dawn!"

Lin Yun moved his body slightly, and he gently picked up the burial flower in his hand, like an endless sky that looked into the distance in the darkness of the sky. He was directly picked up by this sword.

Click!

Two figures that were shaking out were cut in half by the sword before they even fell in the air.

There was only one person left, Lin Yun let go and Burial Flowers rushed away.

Jian Ruyoulong, under his control from the air, the remaining people forced to retreat step by step.

Lin Yun reached out to make a seal, pressed his right hand down, and the burial flower turned around and rose up.

Puchi, a head flew out, and all three guards were defeated.

"Firefire God Sword!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feifan exclaimed in a flash, his eyes almost glaring out.

How is this possible?

This waste hasn't been seen for a year, so why has even practiced the Firefly God Sword into a bow? The others were stunned and extremely shocked.

"These two swords are both realms of transformation..."

Chen Zhong took a breath, his eyes as lightning.

Many people have practiced the Firefly God Sword, and many people have even practiced the two or three swords, but you have to say that you have truly practiced to the realm of transformation.
Chapter completed!