Sovereign of the Era

Jing Jue's appearance, no matter Lin Yun or water no trace, two people have no accident.

When the other side appeared, the two people in the fight noticed his existence.

It's just a fight. At the critical moment, they can't make it.

Both of them did not pull out their swords, which was partly due to the scruple of Jingjue.

Seeing no trace of water being hurt, Jingjue in the dark, change your attention and show up in advance.

As he said, in the Qin Empire, there is no second rising star comparable to Lin Yun. At the same time, he also has a deadly sword skill.

For hundreds of years, the imperial genius has been outstanding, and has never stopped.

On the stage of Longmen Dabi, there are always shining stars. But none of them, no one at all, can cultivate so many martial arts and reach such a high level as Lin Yun.

No matter it's Dragon and tiger boxing or dragon elephant battle tactics, if you master one of them, you can run rampant in the Empire.

However, Lin Yun, who combined the two techniques with his own swordsmanship, went out on an unprecedented road.

Jing Jue heart some fear, fear each other, really grow up, the terror pressure brought by.

He has already got the sword, and he is not eager for the sword in the nine layers.

Compared with it, he is more concerned, in this ninth layer, Lin Yun will be directly removed. The ownership of the sword can be used to extort money without trace. This plan can kill two birds with one stone.

At present, it is also the best time for him to show up. There is no reason for him to refuse.

Indeed, as he thought, no matter how proud he was, he had to accept the injured water.

"You're just in time."

The water has no mark to have a deep meaning to look at each other several eyes, self mockery a smile, immediately way: "I accept your help."

Bang!

In the main hall, Jing Jue takes the lead in launching an attack, and his body shape flickers. In his body, Zhenyuan and the evil spirit condense, and burst out a lonely and proud blood knife. His blood color startles the red, and flies to Lin Yun.

"I hope you both don't regret your decision!"

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

Whether it is Jingjue or water traceless, they all have the strength comparable to him. They even join hands to deal with themselves in the nine layers.

Good. Don't blame him for his ruthlessness in today's war.

In a moment, half step is born with the sword meaning, and he is full of sharp Qi. It's just like a peerless sword coming out of the scabbard, cold and merciless, cruel and bloody.

Mu xiuhan killed a lot of people, but countless of them died under his Lin Yun sword.

Don't be him, Lin Yun. He really has no temper!

"Sword!"

As he waved, Lin Yun held the burial sword from the box behind his back, and the feeling of blood connection permeated his heart. Under the pouring of the majestic Zhenyuan, the sword is pulled out of its scabbard. The body of the sword will be cut on the edge of the terrifying blade in an instant.

Hiss!

In the sound of gold and stone breaking, the power of this sword is incomparable. The blood blade that condenses evil spirit and Zhenyuan is chopped on the spot.

It's not finished yet. The residual sword power is roaring away.

Jing Jue's face changed slightly after he broke his hand. He stepped back three steps on his leg.

The strength of Lin Yun is stronger than he imagined.

"There is no trace of water. There's no need to defend me. If you don't use your smoke and cloud sword, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to do it again."

Jing Jue looks indifferent to say, at the same time, the whole body evil spirit mixed with the true yuan burst out. The bloody evil spirit that enveloped him was condensed into a sharp long knife. The blood evil spirit contained the cold breath of unfeeling hatred, which was very frightening at a glance.

"As you wish, there are clouds of smoke!"

Shuiwuji suddenly has a long sword in his hand. He accidentally releases the sword all over his body and pulls it out of the scabbard. The boundless sword idea evolves into boundless smoke and cloud. The figure is divided into four parts. Each sword falls down with nine true and false swords, which are like misty swords.

For a moment, his whole body was as powerful as a cloud of swords. It looked like an endless sword, turned into a vast sea of clouds, gathered from all directions, and rushed toward Lin Yun.

The strength of this sword perfectly presents the essence of Yanyun sword technique.

Boom!

Jing never left his hand, he pulled out his sword when his evil spirit reached the peak.

I saw a touch of majestic bloody sword light, with a strange and evil breath, mixed in the boundless sword momentum without trace, and shrouded him in the forest cloud.

For a moment, the two men each put out their own killing moves, without leaving any hands, and killed Lin Yun in the past.

The scene is extremely dangerous, no matter who, deep inside, will feel a trace of despair.

Zhang Yangzhong with long hair and Lin Yun tightly holds the sword in his hand. At this moment, he has no distractions. He only has the sword in his hand.

Heart of Xiang Jian, fearless in life and death!

Half step congenital sword meaning, he urged to the limit, purple sword light filled the whole body. The waving sword of the sword body, the water and moon sword, turns into the sharp light of the sword. Facing the sea of clouds falling all over the sky, and the blood light that is shrouded in it, you can vent it to your heart's content.Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Qiang

In the four splashes of Mars, the sound of hand over of weapons is continuous. The thrilling fight is like a tempestuous wave accompanied by violent winds and torrential rain, which has never been calm for a moment.

The fierce and cruel battle lasted for half a quarter of an hour. Zhenyuan was surging in the air. The sword was full of Qi. The light of the sword was unknown and the blood was splashed everywhere.

Suddenly

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his whole body suddenly condensed, a purple armor that outlined the ancient dragon elephant.

The armor appeared and wrapped it perfectly. It did not dodge or dodge. It carried Jingjue's knife.

Click!

The power of the bloody blade is amazing. Under one knife, it splits the armor and explodes countless cracks.

But this knife, after all, did not hurt Lin Yun, Jing Jue himself was shocked back.

The light of the bright moon!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yun shakes his wrist and smashes his sword. He forced the water hidden in the sea of clouds without trace, and his sword seemed to calculate everything, almost the moment when the other side just forced out his body.

A touch of bright moon like sword light, like lightning to the water without trace.

"Damn it!"

No trace of water, his face changed a lot, and he couldn't react to it. The only thing he can do is to try to reduce his injuries after hitting the sword.

Electric light, Firestone light, too late to think, even waved a few swords to meet up.

Bang!

But the sword light as magnificent as the bright moon could not be resisted by the sword light that he waved out in a hurry. His sword was destroyed and decayed, and his sword was broken. The moonlight was fierce and the water was obliterated in it like a raging flame.

Jing Jue, the first to land, flashed in his eyes and heard a good danger in the dark.

Fortunately, this sword Lin Yun is aimed at the water without trace, otherwise he was shaken on the way, there is no time to react.

Wheezing!

No trace of water came out of the sword like a bright moon. All over his body, he was scarred, and his white clothes were stained with blood. He was in great distress.

Two people look at Lin Yun, are shocked, completely unexpected.

Under one enemy and two, they still did not have much advantage and were even countered by the other side.

"The frost is cold for thousands of miles!"

But without waiting for them to have a guess, Lin Yun's killing moves, again.

The burial sword is in his hand. With a wave of his backhand, the sharp sword is like a sudden cold wind, like a plum blossom in the winter snow.

High to proud, to Yin to cold!

It looks like a light sword, but it carries a thunderbolt like chill. It's like a brilliant sky, and instantly enters the winter of snowflakes flying.

Click! CLICK!

As far as the eye can see and the sword moves, there is no exception. It's all frozen.

The water has no trace and Jingjue. In the agitation of Zhenyuan, they block their weapons in front of them. Although it was not frozen, when Zhenyuan touched the icy sword, it exploded in an instant. Each spit out blood and fly out.

To the heart of the sword, brave to no front!

Lin Yun's whole body momentum is like fire, his eyes in no fear and timidity, one hand holding the sword, in the hall ran.

Bang bang bang!

Running between, the vast sword power, like surging rivers into a huge wave, roaring away.

The water on the ground has no trace and Jingjue. In front of the huge waves, it is difficult to breathe.

Some hard to resist, gritting teeth support, confidence in a little bit of collapse.

With one sword, nine days, six harmonies, eight wastelands and clouds.

Floating clouds nine days, eight wasteland and Six Harmonies!

He didn't give the other party any luck. Lin Yun, who was running wildly, was full of boundless domineering spirit and sacrificed his sword.

Bang!

As bright as the sun, the dazzling sword light will defeat the other party's final confidence. They were almost cut into two pieces by the sword. Their ribs were completely broken, and their internal organs were burst into cracks. They were severely injured on the ground and treaded heavily on the ground.

At the same time, a jade slips appeared in their hands, but they were about to hold it.

See wipe cold eyes, immediately can't help but hit a shiver, crushing jade Jane action stopped.

"Want to go? It's not impossible. Leave your storage bag. "

Lin Yun sneered and forced him to a desperate situation. He also wanted to leave calmly in front of him?

No way!

Water Wu Heng gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Yun, there is no need to do so absolutely. On the sixth floor, your elder martial sister and elder martial brother met me, and I didn't force him to a dead end."

While speaking, shuiwuheng takes out a bottle of cold cloud pill from the storage bag.

Its intention is self-evident.

"I hope you didn't lie to me."

Taking the medicine bottle into his hand, Lin Yun looked at the other side and nodded slightly.

Water Wu Heng breathes a sigh of relief, crushing the jade slips, covered in the light, with thick silk unwilling to disappear in the hall of nine."You'd better die in the tenth floor, don't come out!"

Jing Jue looks indifferent and throws the bag out of his waist. At the same time, he crushes the jade slips in his hand.

In his storage bag, there is an ancient sword, which is no less valuable than the sword in the nine layers.

When thrown out of the moment, his heart is like a bite of meat, the pain of losing a loved one is indescribable.

"Don't worry, I will let you down."

Lin Yun waved and sucked the other party's storage bag into his hand and said calmly.

……

In the Black Lotus array, two figures appear one after the other.

"Jingjue!"

"No trace of water!"

The elders of Qijue castle and magic moon villa immediately exclaimed, and they were stunned by the terrible scars on their bodies.

After waiting for a long time, no third figure appeared in the wasteland.

"Only Lin Yun is left. It's the Lingxiao sword pavilion that laughs last."

There is no doubt that it must be Lin Yun of the sword Pavilion, who has become the biggest winner in the Black Lotus palace with one enemy and two enemies, a great defeat without trace and Jingjue.

No trace of water and Jingjue's sword wound can explain everything.

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