Pill Sovereign Reborn

On the chopping stage, there are 72 sword lights, which are as fast as lightning and thunder.

Each one contains a palpitating power of thunder, violent and powerful enough to destroy everything.

"Chop!"

Lin Qingyun wakes up, clenches his sword and sweeps wildly.

The shadow of sword appeared in the empty air, chopping the 72 fierce thunder sword light.

His figure was completely engulfed by the seventy-two thunder swords.

On the whole demon chopping stage, it seems that there is only the sword light left, the sword light with violent thunder potential, which is enough to make people's soul tremble.

Hundreds of disciples were stunned when they saw the scene on the stage. For a long time, they could not say a word.

"It's strange that ye LAN can use Lin Qingyun's tricks?"

For a long time, a disciple woke up with surprise.

"What's more, his thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Leili seem to be better than Lin Qingyun's moves."

Someone said in surprise.

"The terrible young man thought that he was just gifted in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he had a far superior understanding of the power of heaven and earth."

Many outside disciples, looking at Ye Lan on the demon chopping stage, looking at the young man, slowly raised the sword in his hand and put it across his chest. I don't know what to do?

Until after a moment, many people just saw the sword in Ye Lan's hand. It seemed that it didn't move, but in fact it was moving rapidly.

Every time, the sword moves, vaguely, there is a potential, is quietly gathering.

On the chopping stage, there was no wind, but everyone heard the sound of the wind. There was no thunder, but everyone heard the roar of thunder.

It's a very strange feeling, strange enough to make people wonder if they have a delusion?

Similarly, on the demon chopping stage, Lin Qingyun worked hard to get rid of Ye Lan's 72 thunder power.

A pair of silver eyes, staring at the opposite side of the sword standing Ye Lan, looking at the other side of the hand of the sword, is quietly moving, extremely fast, extremely fierce, extremely stable, extremely cruel.

At first glance, it seems that the sword doesn't vibrate.

But Lin Qingyun has a keen reaction. He can feel that the sword, which seems to have not moved, is moving violently. Every move has an indescribable sense of mystery.

And with the movement of the sword, Lin Qingyun felt the two trends and quickly blended with each other.

One for the wind!

One is thunder!

"Kendo - 81 roar!"

Zheng ～

Ye Lan stopped trembling, and the sword across her chest suddenly stopped. A loud sword chant resounded through the world and lingered.

With the loud sword sound, the wind and thunder on the demon chopping stage symphonic with each other for nine days.

A terrible potential, from the sword in the hand of Ye Lan burst out.

That potential is the potential of wind and thunder. It is a potential formed by wind and thunder!

Roar ~

in the long sword, the wind and thunder burst out madly. On the demon chopping stage, the roar of fierce beasts rang out one after another!

Eighty one roars.

As soon as each roar comes out, there will be a surge of wind and thunder. The wind and thunder will melt into the sword light, making the sword light explode in an instant and turn into thousands.

Thousands of sword light, are a combination of wind and thunder power, not only has the fierce wind power, but also has the power of thunder power!

With a roar, the chopping platform was shaking violently. On the hard ground, there were hundreds of sword marks, which were several meters long, crisscrossing and shocking.

The first roar was easily blocked by Lin Qingyun. Then, the second roar, the third roar, the fourth roar, and all the way to the 60th roar.

Lin Qingyun can easily resist by virtue of his strength higher than Ye Lan, and use his wind and thunder power to dissolve the roaring sword light containing wind and thunder power!

However, after the 60th roar, every roar behind will be more and more powerful, and the sword light will be more and more sharp.

Lin Qingyun has begun to struggle to stop the 67th roar. By the 75th roar, some of his clothes were cut by the wind and thunder, and even his skin was scratched.

Finally, it's the 79th roar.

Lin Qingyun finally had to release his soul!

His fighting spirit has the sharpness of sword and the power of thunder.

This kind of fighting soul is a kind of variant fighting soul, which is very rare.

As soon as the soul of thunder sword comes out, Lin Qingyun's whole body suddenly blooms the momentum of the soaring sword, accompanied by a powerful thunder.

The thunder sword breath released by his thunder sword fighting soul is firmly guarding him, and constantly assisting Lin Qingyun to give him the most powerful strength, waving his long sword to resist the 79th roaring wind and thunder sword light.

Dangdangdang ~

the sword in Lin Qingyun's hand is dazzling.The onlookers can only see the sword in Lin Qingyun's hand. It's as fast as thunder. It's incredible. It's so fast that the naked eye can't catch it.

As soon as you get to the 79th roar, you can't get close to Lin Qingyun at all. All of them are killed by Lin Qingyun one by one.

The thousands of wind, thunder and sword light, although can't hurt Lin Qingyun, but also constantly consume Lin Qingyun's true Qi and soul power, forcing Lin Qingyun forehead layer upon layer of fine sweat, body shape continuous regression.

Roar ~

the 79th roar stops, and the 80th roar breaks out.

Kendo - 81 roar. The later each roar, the stronger the potential of wind and thunder, and the more light the wind and thunder sword will be.

Therefore, Lin Qingyun, who was barely able to resist the 79th roar, tried his best to stop the 80th roar. Even if he did all his moves, with the help of thunder sword fighting soul, he could only defuse the 80th roar.

The real Qi in the body directly consumes nearly half of it, and looks tired.

The pale Lin Qingyun, holding a long sword, looks at the opposite Ye Lan and gasps.

"One last roar left!"

Lin Qingyun clenched his teeth, with his own tenacious will, rigidly straightened his body, did not let himself fall.

In the hand long sword, points directly at Ye Lan, prepares to block the last roar.

"Will this war continue?"

Ye Lan sees that Lin Qingyun is at the end of the storm, but he still wants to be brave. He can't help shaking his head and laughing.

The sword in his hand is still across his chest. The sword way is the last roar in the 81 roar, but ye LAN has not made it.

Because, he knows, the last roar, Lin Qingyun will die!

"Of course!"

Lin Qingyun said with difficulty.

He felt that he was too tired now. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He even felt so uncomfortable talking. It was as if there was a stone in his throat and a huge stone on his chest. He was very dull.

"That's all! I give up this battle. "

Ye Lan waves her hand, removes the wind and thunder, and unloads the last roar.

He knew that Lin Qingyun was a man of no choice.

Once there is a battle of life and death, either you die or he dies!

Even if he knew that he could not defeat his opponent, he would not hesitate to show his will by death.

All in all, Lin Qingyun is a very cold and persistent person, persistent almost stubborn.

Ye Lan doesn't want Lin Qingyun to die, but if he wants the war to end, he has to admit defeat.

"Give up? You look down on me? "

Lin Qingyun frowned slightly and said in a cold voice.

He knows that Ye Lan is not afraid of herself, but does not want to kill herself.

The last roar, Lin Qingyun clear, even if he means out, also can't escape death.

But ye LAN did not fight again, but chose to admit defeat!

This makes Lin Qingyun think that Ye Lan must despise his strength and think that he is not qualified to die in his hands.

Therefore, Lin Qingyun was not happy.

He would rather die than accept mercy and charity from others.

"I didn't look down on you, never. In my heart, you are very strong, not only in martial arts and comprehension, but also in mood.

You never fear, even in the face of a powerful opponent, you never fear.

One sword picks all the heroes, and the pride is higher than the sky - this is exactly your portrayal, Lin Qingyun. "

Looking at the opposite Lin Qingyun, Ye Lan's eyes are calm, and a smile is raised at the corner of her mouth.

In my mind, I vaguely remember Lin Qingyun of the last life. He took the sword to pick the heroes, went to the God sect alone, broke into the holy religion, killed the devil, peeped into the sky, fought with people, God and heaven.

The sword Qi runs through the sky, and the pride is higher than the sky!

The title of swordsman is respected by all!

That is a more powerful existence than God, how can Ye Lan despise it?

That is a cold outside and hot inside, how can Ye Lan look down on him?

That is a person who once helped himself to resist the thunder in his own way. How can Ye Lan look down upon him?

The words touched my heart.

Lin Qingyun is stunned and stares at Ye Lan. He is in a trance and has a feeling that the young man in front of him is very familiar and reliable.

But as for why suddenly there is such a feeling, Lin Qingyun himself feel baffled.