Sovereign of the Era

After Lin Yun finished using the character of the earth sword, his sword technique suddenly changed. Every sword contains a dark light.

Bang!

Each attack of the golden flame whip will be doubled back, Luo Yuan not only failed to hurt Lin Yun.

On the contrary, his arm was numb with shock, his palm cracked, and blood seeped out. After the nine swords, a mysterious character appeared.

Lin Yun backhand sword, from the power of the golden flame whip, was rolled back.

Boom!

The golden flame whip rolled back is like a river watered by fire, and it is swallowing back toward Luoyuan.

Luo Yuan's face changed slightly and he quickly released his arm.

Break!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yun flew up and chopped the Golden Dragon shadow with a sword.

Three hundred years have passed since the great river came up.

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

Shua Shua Shua!

There are three sword lights, one is released from the forest cloud, one is a white dragon flying out of the water, and the other is a figure flying out of the bright moon in the sky.

Bang!

The sword light overlaps and stands in the shadow of the golden dragon, making a huge hole directly.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun from the drill out, instant pressure suddenly reduced, the body of the Dragon chant burst.

The 50 thousand Zhang dragon Yuan instantly boils up. Inspired by the Shenxiao sword formula, the power of the majestic Longyuan fills the whole body.

In the sky, there is a ten Zhang Long Dragon shadow looming, breathing, the dragon Yuan like magma rolling.

"Ten Zhang!"

"I drop a day, his long yuan into ten percent!"

"How could that be possible?"

In a flash, the whole Tianchi villa was boiling. Nangongyan and others looked at Lin Yun, just like looking at a monster.

They converted 34 Jackie Chan yuan, it can be regarded as quite good, but Lin Yun directly transformed 10%!!

When you first enter the dragon vein, is it the peak of the first level?

All of them were dumbfounded. They were shocked by Lin Yun's reputation. It was just like a legend.

The sword startles the sky!

The emperor of Tianchi looks at Lin Yun, and three words pop up in his mind, as if he saw the sword startling the sky.

"Not good!"

Luo Yuan's reaction speed is extremely fast, did not take care of the lost golden flame whip, directly dodged.

But even so, Lin Yun this sword, or stabbed his right shoulder.

Poop!

The sword's sharp edge is incomparable. It passes through the shoulder directly.

Luo Yuan pours out blood, and his eyes flash with a fierce color, almost stabbing him. At the same time, the fire light of his left hand lingers and beats Lin Yun.

Bang!

He ran away with blood and blood. The palm of his hand was very terrible. The two figures were separated in the air.

The fire in the air was broken and the sword light was swimming. It was a mess.

After Luo Yuan fell to the ground, he rolled around and got up in a panic. He looked up and saw a flash in his eyes.

The palm he just took did not hurt Lin Yun. Nearly 40000 purple gold dragon patterns bravely withstood the blow. Lin Yun's Qi and blood churned, but he just blocked the blow.

Shua!

Without any hesitation, he clapped his hand on the ground, and on the way to the past, he held the golden flame whip again.

Boom!

At this moment, he had no reservation, and the moon was blooming behind him.

The golden flame whip, mercilessly thrown out, each whip shadow is enough to kill the leader of the two worlds of the dragon vein.

Every whiplash shadow cuts the air into pieces, and the void ahead is constantly cut apart like a glacier.

Shua Shua Shua!

Lin Yun exerts his body method to the limit, but many times, he still avoids it.

Even with the funeral flowers to resist, still can feel the ferocious force, shock his viscera are rolling, several times can not help but almost vomit blood.

"Die!"

Luo Yuan holds the golden flame whip, from top to bottom, the barb generally pulls out.

Shua!

Lin Yun left Jinwu Shengyi was directly cut off a small half, suddenly painful corners of the mouth twitch, Luo Yuan bully body forward, wrist a turn.

Whoosh!

Gold flame whip around him around a circle, directly into a golden dragon, toward Lin Yun mercilessly smoked in the past.

Bang!

Lin Yun dodged, but the ground was completely smashed, the floor and array patterns were smashed, a mess.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Yuan's attack was continuous, and his face was ferocious to the extreme. He almost killed the move. The people were frightened.

At the same time, under the attack of the two heroes in xuantianzong, the swordsmen were defeated one by one.

Soon there were only four saints left to support.

Poop!

Jiang Cheng flies out with a slap, and Zhao Yan's sword is crushed. Only Ye Ziling and his sisters are still struggling.Snow flies in front of the Dragon flag.

In their eyes, snow and thunder roared, and ye Ziling's Dragon loomed. Every sword had the power of a dragon.

Can not hold up for long, ye Ziyun can't stop, was separated by a palm Bang to vomit blood kneeling.

"Still can't compare with you..."

Ye Ziyun looks at Ye Ziling, who is still supporting her, with a bitter smile.

Ye Ziling didn't speak. With a wave of his long sleeve, he bounced the injured Ye Ziyun away and confronted Xuantian Zong's two heroes alone.

Liu Yu and Bai Kuang of xuantianzong fought against each other for many times. Although they consumed a lot of money, they became braver and fiercer.

I thought that there was only one ye Ziling left, which could be easily taken down. However, each time we were about to approach, the snow Yao flower in the eyes of the other party would rotate.

With the golden light, her blood vessels of Xueyao flower are different from ye Ziyun, and the golden light is like dragon eyes.

It's shining, and the sword is dazzling.

At a glance, the whole body was trembling, and the cultivation advantage could not be brought into play.

In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, ye Ziling is like a female dragon, holding a sacred sword, flying in the flowers, and the electric light crackles and bursts.

Although embarrassed, but in front of the flag of the holy dragon, not give in.

It seems that the Dragon flag flying against the strong wind is the flag of the sword clan. When people are in the flag, the sword in their hands will never admit defeat.

The situation between the fields was extremely dangerous.

"Hehe, do you dare to be distracted and die?"

Luo Yuan looks cold, and the golden flame whip in his hand directly entangles the funeral foil sword, buzzing, and the body of the sword is shaking in Lin Yun's hand.

Lin Yun tried several times, but could not break free.

At the same time, there was a flame spreading from the whip, and soon the whole right hand holding the sword was burning.

Luo Yuan's wrist violently pulled several times, and found that he could not pull out the other side's sword. He immediately released his hand, and the golden flame whip seemed to be a flash of lightning.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he quickly let go and stepped back three steps.

"As I said, there are one sword clan today, and they all beg for mercy. What about Yaoguang disciple?"

Luo Yuan, with a ferocious smile, sprang up in the air and rushed towards Lin Yunfei.

The biggest support of the other side is the sword meaning. If you don't have the burial foil, you can fight with me.

Lin Yun is suppressing the right hand of the flame, see the other side to kill, immediately raised eyes stare in the past.

The eye of the dragon, the sun and the moon look back.

At the beginning, Huang Xuanyi's glance reappeared, but Luo Yuan had been on guard and poured Longyuan into his eyes.

But even so, he was still shocked back by the sudden power of the dragon.

Lin Yun sees the flame of his right hand burning to be prosperous, so he doesn't want to take care of it, so he reaches for a move.

Shua!

The White Dragon Sword inserted in the distance swayed a few times, just like a flying dragon.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly with five fingers. The cold feeling on the white sword instantly extinguished the flame.

This chill makes Lin Yun feel very comfortable all over the body. He is really a Xingyao sword.

Seeing Lin Yun holding the white dragon sword, Luo Yuan was in a great hurry. He tried his best to get rid of the burial foil sword. How could Lin Yun pull out the white dragon sword as he wished.

Lin Yun smile, a turn around, look at the distance way: "Ye Zi Ling, take the sword!"

Shua!

The sword, like a startling goose, runs across the sky and appears just in front of Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling held out her hand and wheezed. The scabbard flew far away, and the body of the sword appeared in her right hand.

Boom!

The shadow of the dragon around her immediately became solid and clear and turned into a snow-white dragon.

"Not good!"

Liu Yu and Bai Kuang, the two heroes in Xuantian sect, felt a great pressure. Ye Ziling's sword power soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill yourself!"

Seeing Lin Yun throwing the sword out, he deceived Luo Yuan, who was in front of him. He roared, and his blood was boiling like a sea of fire.

Plop! Plop!

His heart leaped wildly, and his steps were like a burning furnace, and the three dragon veins loomed. This is close to the madness of blood, let people feel a fear of instinct, the blood was suppressed as if frozen in general.

There's no way. This is the advantage of the triple environment of dragon veins after strengthening blood Qi. Even Canglong Shengtian Jue can't resist it.

The sky of God turns into the nether world!

Bang bang bang!

The moment Lin Yun urged Shenxiao sword Jue, the shadow of Luo Yuan's fist came like a storm. Each fist let Lin Yun hum and step backward.

After dozens of punches, Lin Yun had no choice but to retreat and was forced to despair.

But after all, the nether world flowers are in full bloom. Twenty four petals hold up a black sky curtain, which makes Lin Yun, who is wearing a blue shirt, look very cold.

"Yaoguang disciple, kneel down for me!"

Luo Yuan's violent walk is another heavy blow, roaring like a dragon.In the desperate situation, the Dragon Phoenix Ding rises from the dragon Yuan sea. Lin Yun's eyes are shining with blood. A force of destruction fills the whole body. The ancient power of chaos runs wildly in the body.

Lin Yun steadies his mind, and the Tianlong imprinted on the Dragon Phoenix tripod is activated. He raises his hand and bombards him out.

Youming zhanglonghuang!

Bang!

Luo Yuan, who has always been the dominant player, was blasted 100 meters.

Lin Yun stood in place, not moving at all.

"How could..."

Luo Yuan spits out blood and looks at Lin Yun in disbelief.

Although he is the first time to enter the triple realm of the dragon vein, he can not suppress Lin Yun, who has just entered the dragon vein.

In particular, the opponent's hands have not yet sword, endless unwilling, spread in the bottom of his heart, Luo Yuan roared: "big fire dragon boxing!"

This is the move again, before the big defeat of the three masters of the kill move, again appeared in front of the public.

Everyone looked awe inspiring and felt great pressure. They could see clearly that there was a primitive holy pattern in the palm of Luo Yuan's palm.

It's the Dragon holy pattern!

Flame will bless the Dragon holy pattern and develop the top level martial arts of ghost spirit level. Once this fist is put out, the gods and ghosts are invincible.

Whoosh!

However, no one thought that Lin Yun, who defeated his opponent with one punch, took the lead in launching the offensive.

He flew up in the air, and every meridian, every ray of Qi and blood, every inch of muscle, every thread of dragon grain, and even the sword meaning in the deep part of the eyebrow, all rushed to the arm.

Lin Yun's whole body strength, all gathered in his hands, and then ten fingers kept changing.

Boom!

With each change, Lin Yun exhausted a lot of blood and evolved into a powerful dragon power, which was constantly superimposed on him.

When the Dragon Power superposed to ten times, Lin Yun put his hands together, and a very mysterious mark appeared in his palm.

At the next moment, Lin Yun's eyes turned golden, and a fierce and domineering extreme dragon power was released in his palm.

Supreme Dragon Seal, dragon flying!

A hundred virtual images of the Dragon flew out of his body. The shadow of the dragon was blended with the heavenly power. Lin Yun burst out with a fist holding the supreme Dragon Seal.

Bang!

The right hand of Luo Yuan's fist explodes into a cloud of blood mist. After him, the moon wheel is shattered with a sound of Tian Ka.

Poop!

Luo Yuan spat out blood and flew out. His right hand was blown away, and the whole person was completely stupid.

There was silence, a dead silence.

Even the emperor of Tianchi was stunned for a long time. He felt his scalp numb and looked at Lin Yun in shock.

Plop!

On the other side, holding the white dragon sword, ye Ziling stabbed it. Bai Kuang and Liu Yu were poked through a hole. After kneeling on the ground, the sword power immediately fell down and could not get up.

Lin Yun looks up and just sees Ye Ziling's eyes. They look at each other and smile.

There was no sound around, only the Dragon flag behind Ye Ziling was hunting in the wind.

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