Chapter 1489

Is the four words "Yaoguang Sword Saint" enough?

When Lin Yun finished speaking, all the people of the seven major demon sects were stunned, and the eyes of the elders of the life and death realm of the major demon sects flashed in their eyes.

The Sword Sect may be in decline today, but who doesn’t know the four words “Yaoguang Sword Saint” in the East Wilderness?

There is no need to elaborate on his strength, just a very simple sentence, one of the three great sword saints in the East Wilderness!

In the huge Eastern Wilderness, there are only three saints who have been named Sword Saint. It seems that a simple title is, each of them is killed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. There are many swordsmen, but not everyone is qualified to be called Sword Saint.

Such titles are both honors and symbols of strength.

The strong people in this world are respected. The word "Sword Saint" is so glorious. If the strength is not enough, it would have been selected long ago.

In the vast sea of ​​meteorites, Lin Yun's words were as if they were shattering the sky, which made people frightened.

After a long time, the intermittent sounds were remembered in the sea of ​​meteorites, and the eyes fell on Lin Yun, looking extremely surprised.

"Is this person a disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint?"

"Didn't Yaoguang Sword Saint not accept disciples? I remember that Xiahou Yan was rejected at the beginning... He is the innate sword body and the innate sword eye."

"It is said that this year's opening ceremony seemed to have taken in one person... Could it be him?"

"If it was him, it seemed to explain why he could have the last laugh in the Canlong Star Realm."

...

Most of the seven major demon sects do not operate in the ancient domain, and they are not as well-informed in the ancient domain, and many people still stay in their past impressions.

I seemed quite shocked by what Lin Yun said suddenly, and I was a little skeptical.

But if he is really a disciple of Yaoguang, then today's affairs are really hard to say.

Not to mention what others thought, the five leaders of the Demon Sect's Divine Pills who were blocking Lin Yun all showed a look of shock on their faces.

Is this person a disciple of Yaoguang?

Yaoguang disciple, who dares to provoke him?

After being shocked, the few people looked a little embarrassed, and they seemed quite unwilling for a moment, and they did not dare to move.

The arrogant arrogance just now can be said to be gone.

"Hmph! Stop scaring me with Yaoguang, pretending that I don't know he is locked up?"

At this moment, a cold voice came over, and Qiu Gu from the Nether Palace said coldly: "Take the Qinglong Divine Bone, I will save you a life for Yao Guang's sake. Otherwise, what if I bully you? A disciple of the Sword Sect really dares to challenge the seven major demon sects!"

He was already extremely arrogant, and his cold shout seemed particularly ferocious and domineering.

The other elders of the life and death realm of several major demon sects were shocked by Qiu Yu's words. They usually knew that this person is not afraid of heaven or earth.

Today is a real experience, and even Yaoguang doesn't give him any face.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no problem with his words. The Yaoguang Saint Saint has indeed not appeared for a long time.

Nowadays, the most dazzling saint in the ancient world is Xuantian Saint Lord and Tianxuanzi!

"Murrong Chen, do it for me, the Yaoguang Sword Saint can't care about my seven major demon sects!" Qiu Xu said coldly.

"Disciple, I will definitely be despised! Hahaha!"

When Murong Chen heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter. With Qiu Gu supporting him, he was not afraid of Yaoguang Sword Saint.

Swish!

Before Lin Yun could speak, he unsheathed his magic sword and directly killed Lin Yun.

Murong Chen said indifferently: "Lin Tian, ​​today is your death, and Yaoguang can't save you!"

The man had not yet fully killed him, and the majestic sword light spread out with the scroll behind him, immediately covering half of the sky.

The sharp sword light released a vast demonic power. In conjunction with his cultivation level in the Dragon Vein Realm, it seemed like a demon dragon came to the world in this meteorite sea.

My sword, why fear life and death?

The moment Lin Yun held the hilt of the Burial Flower Sword, this sentence sounded for no reason in his heart. He immediately raised his eyebrows and pulled his sword out of the sheath.

break!

Sword of earth

The first sword of the Dharma was released from his body. With the blessing of the peak sword intent of Shenxiao, he shattered all the blood-colored sword lights falling in the air with one sword.

"It's a lot of increase! But I still have to die!"

Murong Chen grinned, and the man was in mid-air, his wrist trembled, and he slashed ninety-eighty-one knifes in his breath.

Each sword transforms into a black demon dragon, containing a bright red demon evil spirit, and a strong smell of fishy smell entangled with many resentment, as if hell and the human world overlap.

The seventy-two swords of the earth, the second sword!

Lin Yun shouted lightly in his heart, the slender sword body of the Burial Flower Sword, under the infusion of Xingyuan, a cold light overflowed and a faint light flashed.

A light stroke was as beautiful as dreamy. With a sword, a magnificent sword surged up between the ground.

A touch of extremely sharp sword light went straight away, like an immortal holding a pen, using the void as a painting, directly facing the shadow of the falling magic dragon sword.

boom!

The magic dragon shattered and the sword light dissipated.

A look of surprise flashed in Murong Chen's eyes in the air. His killer move after he was promoted to the dragon vein was actually resolved lightly in the other party's hands.

What kind of sword technique is this?

I have never seen Lin Yun perform it at all!

Lin Yun held the Burial Flower in his hand, and the sword intent on his body was sharp. At this moment, the person who was shaking did not dare to look directly at him.

That arrogance is like a red plum in the vast snow, without being humble or saying a word, and blooming its own style between the world alone.

If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend anyone.

If someone offends me, he will return it ten times.

Swordsman should be fearless!

Lin Yun pointed his toes on the ground, and he felt free and carefree from the constraints of heaven and earth. His seemingly light figure hidden sharpness and pride that no one could ignore.

Puchi!

In the air, Murong Chen, who had retreated wildly, could not avoid the sword. He was stabbed in his right shoulder and blood splattered out.

"Just this is the strength? After you are promoted to the Dragon Vein, it seems that it is not the case."

Lin Yun landed on the ground, and said calmly.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Yue, Pei An, Chen Kui and Yan Xuan were stunned by Lin Yun's methods.

Too strong!

Lin Yun was a little too strong. Murong Chen, who was promoted to the dragon vein, was injured in three moves in front of him.

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes flashed, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

Swish!

The four figures turned into a strong wind and whistled away, each falling beside Murong Chen, and his right hand was quietly held on the weapon.

The few of them had no intention of letting Lin Yun go, but they were just concerned about the other party's identity.

Now that Murong Chen has taken the lead, there is nothing to worry about.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, his swordsmanship is very strange. I suspect he has refined the Qinglong Divine Bone!" Murong Chen glanced at the wound on his right shoulder and said coldly.

This sword just now was very strange, but fortunately he flashed fast enough, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Let's go together! We can discuss who the Qinglong Divine Bone is given to, and we will share the other treasures on him equally!" Chen Kui, a Baigui Gate, said lightly. In addition to the Qinglong Divine Bone, Lin Yun must have obtained other treasures in the trial tower.

No matter what, you cannot let the other party go.

Even if he is really a disciple of Yaoguang!

"I have no objection!" Yan Xuan, the Demon Sect, licked his lips, and a rather ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"I hope you don't regret it!"

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and the Burial Flower Sword tightly held in his hand seemed to feel his murderous intent, and he kept making a sound!

Without waiting for the five people to take action, he ran wildly in this meteorite sea with one sword.

He wants to start a massacre, and those who block me today will die!

"Send to death?"

The five people standing side by side saw Lin Yun who came to fight with a burial flower in his hands, and he kept sneering.

But almost instantly, a few people couldn't laugh.

Rumble!
To be continued...