The ice-crystal purple kite flower in the pubic area suddenly bloomed, and the outline of a purple kite flower suddenly appeared above the sky.

At this moment, the ninth level of the Ziyuan Sword Technique exploded to its limit in an instant. The sword power in Lin Yun's body, in a short period of time, almost reached the Zi Mansion.

Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!

Lin Yun's body swayed, and nine afterimages appeared, true and false, false and true. The power of the Shuiyue Sword suddenly climbed to its peak, and the vast sword power became illusory and misty, like the moon in the water, like flowers in the mirror.

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But at the moment when the afterimages overlapped, this sword was shocking!

laugh!

The void seemed to be cut through by this sword, and the two terrifying powers collided fiercely.

Bang!

Thunder seemed to explode on the ground, and this roaring sound shot straight into the sky. In mid-air, the aftermath surged, and the crackling explosions squeezed and collided with each other, sweeping in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world trembled, and terrifying pits appeared on the ground.

It's like the sky is falling apart.

The aftermath of the flames knocked Lin Yun away. He spat out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he knelt on the ground with a sword in hand.

At this moment, the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Technique was surging incessantly, and while Qi and blood were boiling, the injuries on his body were constantly recovering. But even so, the scorching fist power was still rampaging through his body, unbridled.

"Not dead?"

In the horrific aftermath, the old man in black coughed a few times and walked out slightly embarrassed.

Seeing Lin Yun kneeling on the ground, his eyes showed deep surprise. He punched

, but it was a blow from the martial spirit.

Even a person with a small degree of success in the Purple Mansion Realm would be instantly reduced to ashes under this punch.

"Hehe, interesting. Now I am looking forward to more and more what I can gain after killing you. You kid, must you be the chief true disciple of a quasi-hegemon-level force?"

But then, the old man in black started laughing ferociously.

The stronger Lin Yun is, the more treasures he possesses, and the greater the temptation for casual cultivators.

"Come again!"

The old man in black shouted loudly again, his face twisted and crazy.

"kill!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he held his sword and gritted his teeth and charged towards him.

Rub! Rub! Rub!

The two figures suddenly changed in mid-air.

The figures were hazy, constantly intertwining, the light of the fist and the shadow of the sword were turbulent, and the shape of the body was changing. The two fought all the way, and soon they came out of the Wasteland of Nirvana.

"Dragon Fury!"

Amid the wild shouts, the old man in black struck out with another killing move.

The fist light swept out, and the vast sea of ​​​​fire behind him condensed into a roaring dragon head, which was half the size of a hill.

For a moment, the angry dragon roared, causing the earth to tremble.

Lin Yun's body was cold and grim. He was exhausted, but he was still waiting for the final chance to kill.

The sky breaks with clouds!

Seeing the flaming dragon roaring down, seemingly trying to devour everything, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with light. The sword on his body shot straight into the sky, and the Flower Burial Sword in his hand struck out angrily.

With a sword waved out, winds and clouds surged across the plains, and the color of the sky and earth changed.

The endless sword power, like substance, evolved into a roaring blade storm, which condensed into a tornado and swept away with Lin Yun's sword.

The entire world seemed to fall into endless deathly silence under this sword.

Silently, the two killing moves strangled together again.

The flame dragon head and the sword storm were wildly intertwined, and the ground was shaking in the aftermath.

After a while, the two swords staggered and rushed towards each other.

Phew!

The old man in black spit out blood, took a few steps back, and looked intently.

Lin Yun was swallowed up by the dragon head condensed by flames, flew thousands of meters on the spot, and fell beside a river.

Bang!

Where it fell, a huge crater instantly exploded.

"Huh, you're asking for trouble."

The old man in black coughed a few times, spit out another mouthful of blood, and walked forward with a cold expression.

The opponent was unexpectedly difficult and completely beyond his expectation.

But it was finally over. He didn't believe that Lin Yun could survive this punch.

Even if he doesn't die, he only has half a breath left.

Whoosh whoosh!

His figure flashed, and his eyes showed excitement. Although this battle was painful, the harvest was not small.

The thought of a Heavenly Soul Demonic Pill and the entire net worth of a chief true successor is exciting.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the edge of the pit.

But just when he was imagining how many treasures Lin Yun would hide.

A burst of sword intent burst out in the deep pit. This sword intent caused the heaven and earth to change color. Amidst the surging wind and clouds, the loud sword sound echoed in all directions, like the most beautiful tune in the world.

Not far away, the surging river water, under the sword's will, burst into countless water columns.

"Innate Sword Intent!"

The expression of the old man in black suddenly changed, and he cursed in his heart, saying he had been fooled.

Quickly pull away and retreat.

"Can you get away? Look, old thief, my sword has been waiting for you for a long time!"

call!

In the deep pit, a young man in green clothes stood up from the ground, his long hair flying in the air, and he stood with a sword.

With the heart towards the sword, move forward indomitably!

A fierce fighting spirit burst out from his eyes, and without any warning, the sky suddenly darkened. The wind and clouds changed color, and the mountain rain was about to come.

The sounds of swords from all directions turned into thunderous sounds, and the rumbles continued.

The complete innate sword intention evolved into vast dark clouds, like endless thunder, blooming on Lin Yun. This sword force caused a sudden violent wind and rolling thunder clouds.

A young man in mid-air, holding a funeral flower, struck it down with a sword.
Chapter completed!