He is bound to win this battle.

You are really pretending!

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This guy was really endless, pretending nonstop.

"Hey, do you want me to cheat for you?" Xiao Bingfeng said.

"No, let alone the Ice Emperor, even if it is the Sword Emperor personally, I will have to destroy him today."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and a burst of anger burst out between his eyebrows. The next moment, the aura of Nirvana filled his whole body, and he was released without any reservation.

"The dead trees bloom!"

Lin Yun took a step forward and, while breathing, he used the Firefly God Sword into the first volume of the Holy Scroll.

"Is the Firefly God Sword? I finally have to fight to the death, but unfortunately... I will do it too!"

Gu Zijing snorted coldly, with a proud look between his eyebrows, and he also moved the dead trees and flowers to meet him in the same place.

Two sacred trees supporting the sky are swaying in the wind above the sky.

"As the best of heaven!"

"As the best of heaven!"

"It's a stone's throw away!"

"It's a stone's throw away!"

Neither of them wanted to stop. The powerful Firefly God Sword entered the holy scroll, and one sword after another was continuously used.

The Thirteen Swords of the Holy Scroll were stronger than the other one. In the blink of an eye, the two of them used the Ten Thousand Fire Burning Heaven at the same time.

boom!

The vast flames almost burned the sky into a hole under the overlap, and two terrifying sword lights collided fiercely.

"The wind is drunk in the nine heavens!"

"The wind is drunk in the nine heavens!"

But the two people under the sky had not yet stopped, and they all used the sixth sword of the Holy Scroll.

Everyone below was stunned and could not speak one by one.

Huh!

After this sword, Gu Zijing gasped for a moment, and sweat continued to seep out from his forehead.

"Flying Hong step on the snow!"

Lin Yun, opposite him, still had no intention of stopping, and used the seventh sword of the holy scroll.

"Flying Hong step on the snow!"

Gu Zijing gritted her teeth and took it down.

Click!

When he arrived at this sword, there was a gap immediately. It was no longer the same as the previous swords. Lin Yun not only broke the opponent's sword force, but even the vision of the Purple Ice Divine Phoenix also had cracks.

"I don't believe it, you can still do it!" Gu Zijing's palm cracked and blood continued to stop, and he clasped the holy sword with both hands.

"The Eighth Sword, peace will be achieved in all directions!"

Lin Yun turned around and was still the eighth sword of the Firefly God Sword, still the peak realm, and still the stars were shining.

Bang!

This sword is invincible, and the world rises by the wind, and one sword falls from the sky, and the galaxy is shining brightly in the eyes, and the light shines on the heaven and earth.

Puchi!

Gu Zijing encouraged to block it, but the whole person completely retreated to the edge, and the phantom of the purple ice phoenix shattered inch.

"impossible!"

Gu Zijing had a big fight in his pupils, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions. The eighth sword is here!

"How is this possible!"

Feng Shaoyu and Zhao Wuji on the Tiange almost jumped up in shock, while Jiang Yunting opened his mouth slightly, unable to believe it.

But it's not over yet!

Lin Yun used a backhand sword, rotated his body in a circle, and the ninth sword, Mirror Flower and Water Moon, stabbed out.

Kick!

There are many phantoms between heaven and earth, and countless spaces intertwined. Each space is like a mirror, and there is a figure in each mirror.

Bang!

The moment the sword was completely stabbed out, Lin Yunren was still moving, but the nine stars behind Gu Zijing were blown to pieces on the spot.

Puchi!

At the same time, a hole as big as a bowl appeared in his chest, and the sword tip was directly stabbed into it.

Buzz!

The burial flower trembled in Lin Yun's hand, and a powerful sword was contained in the holy sword, swallowing and spitting the power that made people's souls scared.

The mirror of Guzi was ashes, and he immediately realized that the opponent had not truly released the sword.

The only thing pierced through his chest was the sword's edge, just the overflowing sharp edge.

"I lost." He trembled his lips and said three words that broke the hearts of the sword alliance.

"You know what you know."

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and waved his hand holding the Burial Flower suddenly.

Bang!

The power of the mirror flowers and water moon poured out, and there was only a continuous loud noise, and the nine chains that fell from the sky broke inch by inch.

Lin Yun stood with his sword, looking down on all directions, and the burial flowers were trembling and the sword was roaring.

A sharp edge shocked all directions.

It seems to be telling the loneliness of the king and the arrogance of the sword god. Who is competing with me! Who dares? Competing with me!
Chapter completed!