"Kill that kid outright, take the sword and leave."

Black Feather Palace has four Tianyuan Realm Half Saints, eight Ziyuan Realm Half Saints, and more than ten Qingyuan Realm Half Saints coming to Black Feather Palace.

Their branch in Kongming City was almost deployed in full force in order to ensure nothing went wrong.

He vows not to give up until he seizes the Supreme Holy Sword. If possible, he will kill Lin Yun as well.

"Everyone in the Sword Sect, listen to the order and protect Ye Qingtian!"

Makikawa roared angrily, black flames bloomed around him, and the ground immediately became lifeless and turned into black dust.

Third senior brother!

Lin Yun looked back, his blood boiling in his heart, and everyone in the Sword Sect once again tried their best for him.

Makichuan's fighting power is extremely powerful. He fights one against two, and the Nether Flowers bloom on his body.

Not only that, but he also held back several Purple Yuan realm semi-saints. The power of the netherworld combined with the holy energy made the opponents extremely fearful.

boom!

You Ming went berserk and turned into a giant sword that could reach the sky. It swept away like lightning and directly knocked back the two half-saint elders of the Purple Yuan Realm who were attacking.

"Brother Makawa, what a strength!"

When the Master of Purple Thunder Peak saw it, he burst into laughter. Purple light bloomed all over his body, and thunderous flames condensed into a cold dark moon.

The other kendo forces were extremely surprised when they saw such a battle.

Fortunately, they were only responsible for sealing the road, and the three major forces, including Yanyu Villa, only raided Black Feather Palace and waited and watched for a short period of time without taking action.

But even so, this battle was extremely spectacular.

Dozens of semi-saints were fighting each other, and the disciples from both sides also fought each other, without any remaining strength.

"Ye Qingtian, die!"

suddenly!

A Qingyuan Realm Half-Saint from Black Feather Palace rushed towards Lin Yun and struck out with a palm in the air.

Boom!

Under the surge of holy energy, the ground collapsed, and the dust rolled up ran like a long dragon.

The opponent's attack was too fast, and Lin Yun was unable to draw his sword for a while, so he had to use the Chasing Sun Art to keep retreating.

"Can you run away?"

Such a Qingyuan realm semi-saint elder couldn't stop laughing. His cultivation was at the peak of the Qingyuan realm, he was already over a hundred years old, and his holy energy was extremely majestic.

With all his strength, Lin Yun had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

"Ye Qingtian, take the sword!"

In the distance, Ye Ziling seemed to see something. Her expression was extremely complicated. She stretched out her hand to take the White Dragon Holy Sword out of its sheath, and it turned into a giant dragon and flew over instantly.

Lin Yun looked back, and the two of them looked at each other, having mixed feelings for a moment.

The former senior fellow apprentices, the former friendship at the funeral of flowers, and the past of the Fuyun Sword Sect all came to mind one by one.

Before Lin Yun could react, he grasped the White Dragon Holy Sword, the dragon sword that he personally gave to Ye Ziling.

not good!

Just as Lin Yun was about to think that he was going to suffer, he pulled out half of the mysterious "Broken Sword" from his body and released a terrifying black sword light, which was instantly poured into the White Dragon Holy Sword.

If it were in the past, the White Dragon Holy Sword would be broken after just a few breaths.

But this time, Lin Yun unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to be able to control this "black light sword energy" and only blessed it in the holy sword.

In fact, the White Dragon Holy Sword is not much stronger than the Burial Flower, and is even weaker.

But when he actually held it, he unexpectedly discovered that the sword fit almost perfectly with his divine dragon bone and double dragon body.

The cold light spitting out from the sword exploded out 99% of the sword's power.

"What a sword!"

Lin Yun was overjoyed. Before he became a semi-saint, it would be difficult to unleash the full power of the Xingyao Holy Sword.

But the White Dragon Holy Sword seems to be different.

roar!

When the Xinghe Sword Intent was injected into it, a shocking dragon roar suddenly roared, and a white dragon shadow flew out from the sword, and then went straight into the sky, attracting bursts of thunder, and the power of the dragon swept in all directions.

Bang!

The attacking Qingyuan Realm Half-Saint was immediately knocked away.

"It's just a Dragon Clan holy sword, how arrogant it is!" The Qingyuan realm half-saint grinned, regrouped his holy energy, and presented his astrological scroll, and the holy power pressed over it like a hill.

"It's more than enough to kill you, an old dog!"
Chapter completed!