Sovereign of the Era

After I draw my sword, I will have no chance to regret it!

Murong Chen and Ling Qianye have a temper, and feel that after joining hands, they will definitely be able to win Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was not paid attention to in the slightest.

But when they have a temper, do they really think Lin Yun has no temper?

Can the leader of Shendan do what he wants?

Lin Yun's eyes flash with anger. He seldom gets angry, but now he is really angry.

Since we have to join hands to deal with him, let's not blame Lin Yun's ruthlessness in today's war!

When Lin Yun grasped the handle of the sword, the peak of the perfect Shenxiao sword roared up, and his whole body was sharp, just like a peerless sword coming out of the scabbard, cold and heartless.

Magic master, killing countless people!

However, there are countless clowns who died under Lin Yun sword. If you really think he has no temper, it will be a big mistake.

"You seem angry?"

Ling Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, laughed and shook his head: "it's not good. Being angry can't change any results. Don't blame me for joining hands to deal with you. If you want to blame, you should blame your own strength."

Shua!

Ling Qianye was the first to kill him. His body was shining, and the stars and evil spirits in his body condensed.

Suddenly burst out a round of bloody crescent, crescent sharp, just like a startling Hong, flying towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun holds the handle of the sword. The feeling of blood connection permeates his heart. The moment the majestic star infuses into the body of the sword, he pulls out his sword.

Bang!

Accompanied by a clear and crisp sword chant, the sound of broken stones and stones sounded, and the burial flowers burst out with a powerful edge.

The blood moon will be directly chopped up, not finished!!

The remnant sword power, whistling away, carrying the meaning of wind and thunder, turned into a black dragon roaring.

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he stepped back three steps, just barely avoiding the sword light.

The meaning of Canglong sword?

This guy's sword is too fast.

"Murongchen, do you want to guard against me? If you don't do something serious today, you and I will have to explain it here! " Ling Qianye said indifferently. He raised his hand and put out a white folding fan in his hand.

It is the holy relic of the blood moon cult, xuanyue fan!

When the folding fan unfolded, his body soared wildly. At the same time, a painting rolled slowly behind him.

It is his astrology, which is a blood moon, cold and quiet, with endless evil.

"As you wish!"

Murong Chen did not have the slightest ambiguity, backhand pulled out a magic knife, all over the knife accidentally put. He drew his sword out of the scabbard, and the boundless sword idea instantly evolved into a vast ocean. On the ocean, the blood mist was hazy, and his figure disappeared mysteriously in the blood fog.

People disappear, but the knife light is still there!

In the blood mist, nine wisps of knife light fly out. Each ray of knife light is divided into nine, and this raising hand is 9981 Dao light.

The light of the knife is crisscrossed with rivers. Beyond the rivers, there are stars all over the sky.

For a moment, his sword power and his own vision were perfectly integrated, converging from all directions and falling towards Lin Yun.

Both of them offered sacred objects and astrology, which can be said to have no reservation at this moment.

Boom!

Ling Qianye's killing move also came. He waved his folding fan fiercely, and his whole body was full of evil spirit. Under the blood moon, a touch of majestic blood light flew out of the fan. The blood light was hidden in the blood mist derived from Murong Chen, which was very secret.

Two people each display kill move, kill to Lin Yun at the same time.

The danger of the scene, no matter who is deep in it, will feel a trace of despair.

Lin Yun's hair was so loud that the flowers in his hands trembled with excitement. He felt that there was a sword in his hand. All the demons in the world could be killed with one sword.

To the heart of the sword!

Lin Yun strode forward, and Tianshui sword technique was pushed to the limit by him. With a light pick, he picked out a bright moon from the lake.

Tianxin picks the moon!

Sonorous!

Double moon battle, blade collision, Mars crazy splash. Lin Yun has one enemy and two enemies, and the great noise is continuous. Such a thrilling fight is like a huge wave accompanied by violent wind and rainstorm, which has never been calm for a moment.

The treasure hall can be said to be quite vast, in which, it will appear incomparably empty.

But at this moment, under the terrible vision of the three, it seems extremely small. Every space is filled with visions, and there are visions in every corner. Fierce and cruel battles last for half a column of incense.

In the hall, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword light is like the sea, and the blood light splashes!

Suddenly!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the Dragon chanted suddenly in his body. All over his body, he suddenly condensed an ancient purple gold holy armor.

Ten thousand purple and gold dragon patterns, along with the burning blood flame divine patterns, evolved a nearly perfect Canglong holy armor!

Battle armour appeared and wrapped Lin Yun in it. He did not dodge, but directly met Murong Chen's knife.Click!

The light of the sword is amazing. Under a knife, the nearly perfect Canglong holy armor is split into several cracks.

Cracks spread, there are dragon patterns, and they are constantly exploding.

But this knife, after all, didn't hurt Lin Yun, instead, Murong Chen himself was shocked back.

Clouds break the moon and flowers make shadows!

Lin Yun took advantage of this opportunity to backhand a sword, the sword light swing broken continuous blood fog, will hide in the fog Ling Qianye forced out.

Ling Qianye holds a folding fan, unfolds his arms and retreats towards the rear. The blood moon behind him is extremely charming.

There are moon and you in the world!

Lin Yun's pupil shrinks fiercely, and at the moment of the other party's appearance, he chases the past with a sword.

Shit!

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he scolded in his heart. This sudden change made him appear very passive.

This sword can't be avoided at all!

This sword must be hit, and it will be hurt.

Between the electric light and the flint, Ling Qianye had no time to think about it. He folded his fans together and blocked the sword in mid air.

Bang!

There is water in the cloud and the moon in the water. It is a sword with overlapping visions. In an instant, it wielded boundless power and crushed the light of blood moon. When the sword struck the folding fan, there were more than 70 overlapping visions, and the cutting edge of buried flowers was dazzling.

Sonorous!

Ling Qianye is surrounded by the endless sword power. Lin Yun holds the funeral flower. He wears a blue shirt, his long sleeves are like clouds, and his arms are spread out like a crane flying into the sky.

Whoa!

His figure, directly disappeared in Ling Qianye's field of vision, so that the latter's face instantly white.

How close

Murong Chen, who is flying by Lin Yunzhen, has a look of fear in his eyes. Fortunately, this sword is not aimed at him.

Poop!

When the sword light reappeared, Ling Qianye fell down.

He was scarred all over his body. His white clothes were stained with blood. His hair was split. The blood moon behind him was dim.

Looking at Lin Yun, they were terrified.

I didn't expect that under the cooperation, there was no advantage.

The supernatural state of the Tianshui sword technique, in which the vision, suppressed the two people's ghost spirit level inferior martial arts skills.

I see the world from the sky, you and the moon are gorgeous!

Without giving them time to breathe, the last move of Tianshui sword technique burst out from Lin Yun's hands.

In his hands, the burial sword is in full bloom, like a plum blossom in the winter snow.

The highest and the most proud, only I incomparable!

It seems like a light sword, but it is carrying heavy Tianwei and killing the past like withering and decaying.

Click! CLICK!

The sword swept through the past, and all kinds of moves put forward by the two men were all on the verge of collapse and had no power to resist.

Murong Chen and Ling Qianye, in the agitation of Zhenyuan, block their weapons in front of them and fight against them.

Poop!

But after ten steps, there was still no barrier. A mouthful of blood vomited out, and they were all shaken out.

Kill!

Lin Yun's heart is like the sun and the moon. His Qi and blood are boiling, and his passion is surging in his chest. He held the sword in one hand, spread his arms, and swung his long sleeves like a curtain of water, and ran wild in the hall.

I'm burying flowers, and I'm burying people!

The world trembled under his sword. He was like a real dragon walking in the world.

With the power of the king, the king comes to the earth, unparalleled in the world!

Murong Chen and Ling Qianye, who landed on the ground, changed their faces and quickly resisted them.

Under such resistance, both of them were holding their breath. Want to wait for Lin Yun momentum to decline a little bit, give the other side a fatal blow.

But in such a confrontation, Lin Yun's momentum was burning more and more like a flame, and he did not see the momentum of exhaustion at all.

This How could that be possible?

Is he really a reincarnated dragon?

They were shocked and their confidence was collapsing.

I have a sword, 36 days!

Thirty six days, thirty-six swords!

In the black and white ink color of heaven and earth, Lin Yun wields his sword and does not give the other party the slightest fluke psychology. One day, after his thirty-six swords, a huge word of heaven blooms, which breaks the limit of Lin Yun's domineering spirit.

Bang!

As bright as the sun, the dazzling sword light completely defeated Murong Chen and Ling Qianye's confidence.

All kinds of body protecting stars of the two men were directly chopped up and flew out like sandbags. Countless cracks appeared in the internal organs and six viscera.

They were hit hard on the ground, gasping heavily.

Murong Chen's face turned white. He was about to leave. He looked up and met a cold look.

All of a sudden, I couldn't help but shiver, and the step of retreating quietly stopped.

"Want to go?"

Lin Yun light way: "it is not impossible to leave the treasure in your bracelet. I remember it is called Youming Shenghua.""You

Murong Chen immediately became angry and scolded: "Lin Yun, don't be too much. You already have dragon bones! It makes me anxious. I blow myself up with magic skill. You can't even get the divine keel

Lin Yun looked calm and said softly, "you can try it."

Lin Yun has enough methods to deal with the self explosion of the other party. The more troublesome thing is that the storage Bracelet cannot be obtained.

"What about him? Why not his treasure? "

Murong Chen's face is cloudy and sunny. He feels targeted by Lin Yun and reaches out to Ling Qianye road.

"I said long ago that I am more interested in your treasures." Lin yundao.

Murong Chen was very desperate. His teeth were biting and he didn't really want to hand in the ghost flowers.

But right now, there is not much room at all!

Whether you can save this life depends on Lin Yun's mood. If both of them are defeated, how can we say?

In the end, he was not reconciled and handed over the ghost flower.

Before leaving, the eyes are extremely cruel to see Lin Yun, and so on after going out, I will find you to settle accounts!

He didn't believe that a little Lin Yun could go out alive with green dragon bone and Youming holy flower.

In the hall, only Ling Qianye and Lin Yun are still there.

Ling Qianye light way: "skills are not as good as people, willing to bow down, what you want you can directly say."

"You go."

Lin Yun didn't look at him.

There's no need to force the other party to a desperate situation. If the other party chooses to blow himself up, he won't die, but it won't be so good.

The space here is too narrow to hide.

Ling Qianye's eyes flashed and smeared a strange color. He was very surprised. After half a sound, he bowed his head and said, "I remember this favor."

However, when he was about to look up, a smile flashed on his face, and the dark moon fan in his hand turned into bloody flowers and covered the whole hall.

In an instant, the ground condenses a blood color array, and there are blood flowers falling in the air.

In this change, he did not know when to step forward and put his hand on Lin Yun's shoulder.

"Oh, I'll give it back to you in my next life!"

Ling Qianye raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "this blood eating demon array, even if it is a demon born in Longyuan, can't carry it. I want your cultivation!"

Everything seems to happen between the electric light and flint, but actually from the moment of defeat, Ling Qianye began to ponder.

When he put his hand on Lin Yun's shoulder, he instantly produced a tremendous swallowing force, and the trend of Lin Yun's more than 30000 Zhang long xingyuanhai has been reduced by naked eyes.

And Ling Qianye's pale face turned red and excited in an instant.

"Is it painful? It's OK. It'll be over soon! "

Ling Qianye looks at Lin Yun, whose accomplishments have been greatly reduced. He grins and shows his white teeth.

But Lin Yun looked at him like a fool. Without any action, he let him urge the blood demon array.

Ling Qianye's heart suddenly became some bottom, and immediately accelerated the speed of swallowing. But when xingyuanhai was about to reach the bottom, his face suddenly changed, as if he had seen the most fearful existence in his heart.

It was a magic tripod, which appeared in the dried up Xingyuan sea.

When the magic tripod rises, the star that was swallowed up will roll back with a hundred times speed.

Not only that, but also Ling Qianye's own accomplishments are being devoured by the magic tripod, which has no power to resist.

This This How is that possible?

Ling Qianye is so stupid that she is forced to reach out and find that her hand can't be moved.

"Die for me!"

Lin Yun didn't want his original cultivation, so he raised his hand to cover his opponent's head like a mountain.

Bang!

The flesh and blood spatter, Ling Qianye's body directly explodes, the corpse bone does not exist.

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