Sovereign of the Era

"Protect the forest cloud!"

The sword holding elder, who was fighting with the four elders, saw that the enemy deacon who broke through the sword array changed his face slightly.

But there are too many people. After all, they are eight deacons. After getting rid of the entanglement, they rush to Lin yunchong.

Moreover, this is only the beginning. With the violent March of the four elders, more and more dangers will flow to Lin Yun.

"Treasure?"

"I don't know how much power you can play. If you think you can avoid death with a treasure in your hand, I think you think a little more."

Seeing Lin Yun offering his treasure, eight people's faces changed slightly, but even sneered.

Treasure ware, even if it is the purple mansion realm, does not dare to say how many random.

Lin yunxuanwu's nine fold cultivation is hard to exert even half the power of the weapon. How long he can persist is a problem.

The Zhenyuan consumed by the treasure is not what the younger generation of Xuanwu can support.

"I'm afraid you don't kill enough!"

In the wind and snow, Lin Yun looks indifferent. With a fierce wave of red flame and sharp blade in his hand, he says coldly.

If the other side has the purple mansion realm master, he will have some scruples, but if only half steps the purple mansion, that is to blame him to open the fire to kill.

When he was seven levels of Xuanwu, he could only match the weapon's melee form, not to mention the cultivation of Xuanwu's nine levels.

Who thinks too much, there will be an answer soon!

"I don't know how to live or die!"

"I don't think you're going to be crazy."

"After killing the three core disciples, no one can survive. Today you will surely die!"

Seeing that Lin Yun is in such a state of mind, eight people can't help but get angry. In terms of strength, they are half step ahead of the purple mansion, and the number of people is eight times that of Lin Yun. I don't know this Lin Yun. He thinks that if he has a handle, he can kill all directions.

At present, eight people are not careless, and they join hands to sacrifice. Zhenyuan and the evil spirit mixed together and formed a piece. The vast snow rolled up in the fierce flames, like a vast snow mountain, suppressed toward the forest cloud.

"Well done."

The corner of his mouth raised a sneer, and before this terrible move like a snowy mountain fell down, he rose into the air and stabbed it out with a triangular inverted hook.

Bang!

There is a majestic and ferocious blood flame surging, only for a moment, the sharp inverted hook will stab the vast snow mountain to pieces.

Eight half step purple house on the ground, their faces suddenly changed slightly, and they quickly put out another killing move.

"Smash the clouds!"

"Breaking the mountain!"

"Eighteen cuts of blood shadow!"

"Crazy Yan seal!"

……

Each of the eight people used their unique skills to kill each other. Zhenyuan was agitated and the evil spirit was surging. In the process, a series of visions of Zhenyuan's condensation fell on Lin Yun in the air. The terrifying killing moves form a strong pressure and shatter the flying snowflakes in the air.

"The light of the bright moon!"

In mid air, Lin Yun's face did not change, and the world was scarlet in his eyes. With the sword in hand as the sword, it can display the light of the bright moon, even if it is shocking and incomparable.

The light of the bright moon offered by the treasure is like a round of blood moon. It has a strange and gloomy evil spirit, which makes people shudder.

The blood moon condenses into a sword light and rushes away in the face of eight people's killing moves.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The light of the sword is vertical and horizontal, falling from the sky. The light of the bright moon is more terrifying than the burial sword. With the blessing of the power of treasure, Lin Yun could not control the power of his whole body.

Poop!

Is a moment of breathing, blood light cut eight people's killing moves, with the rapid thunder, chopped in one of the arms.

In the blood spatter, suddenly screamed.

Kill!

Before he wakes up, Lin Yun falls down like lightning and stabs out the red blood battle blade mercilessly.

His whole body protection true yuan, and Xuanqi inner armor, all in this domineering blow, suddenly broken nirvana.

The whole body, then burst, exploded into a cloud of blood.

The ferocity and horror of the red flame battle blade are all revealed and tremble in Lin Yun's hands.

The sudden scene, let the other seven people are one Leng, the brain appeared a short pause.

The deacon of Zifu's mansion is dead

Cut!

There was no time for these people to be shocked. Lin Yun's body flashed, and when the blade was waving, he cut off another man's waist.

"Back, back!"

"Let's go. It's weird."

Two people died in a row, so that people wake up like a dream. Seeing Lin Yun, who was lying close to him, his look suddenly flustered.

In their eyes, the young man in green looked like a devil.

He should not have been given a chance to get close, but now it's too late to wake up.

There's no forgiveness for killing. Kill it!

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and his expression was extremely cold. He only poured Zhenyuan into it.From the moment he took out the treasure, there was no way for himself.

The killing will not stop until he runs out of money.

The elders and disciples of the other sects looked at the scene with astonishment. As spectators, they saw it more clearly. The killing intention of Lin Yun was really shocking.

What is more unbelievable is that two half step purple master, said to die.

Even if Lin Yun has a treasure, it is still a bit strange.

Some people trembled: "this guy is holding the heart of death, and does not leave a way for himself. This kind of person is really terrible."

"The half step deacons of the three sects were all evil cultivation. They were astonishing in their evil spirit, but in fact, they were fierce. At the same time of life and death, they immediately show their original form, but they are greedy and afraid of death. "

"In the end, the evil spirits of Lingxiao sword Pavilion fully show the swordsman's character."

"Well, if all our righteous disciples have such courage, they will not suffer any loss if they encounter evil cultivation."

There are countless evil cults scattered in the great Qin Empire. Once the disciples of the common sect meet each other, they will be very lucky.

Why?

That is to say, he was scared by the evil spirit of the other party before he had a fight. It's rare to be able to play 50% of your strength.

In the wind and snow, Lin Yun's courage to treat death as if returning home, the strength of one person, the eight evil repair shock back.

I have to say, it's really inspiring.

"Spring breeze turns rain!"

"There are more waves than ever!"

"Misty water!"

"The frost is cold for thousands of miles!"

Lin Yun, who chased after him all the way, is calm all the time. He kills the delicate moves of Shuiyue sword. With the red flame sword in his hand, one by one, the remaining six died in the blink of an eye.

One after another death, let the remaining three people, completely frightened.

He ran away in distress and cried incessantly.

Dang!

Seeing three people, they are about to die one after another. A knife light falls down and blocks on the red flame flag.

Lin Yun felt his hands numb and was shocked back. After falling, he took several steps to stand still.

Looking up, it was an old man in gray from Qijue castle, and his body was full of strong pressure.

You are the elder of purple mansion!

"There are such bloody people in the Qin Empire. I really hate to kill people, but you must die!"

The old man in grey comes forward, and his sharp sword is mixed with the power of purple mansion, and comes in a surge.

Before the man arrived, he shattered all the sabres on Lin Yun's body.

Too strong

This is the strength of the strong purple mansion. Compared with the half step purple mansion, it is totally different from each other.

Dawdle!

He didn't give Lin Yun time to speculate. He cheated him and cut him three times.

After three knives, Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood and was violently shaken out. But in the course of flying, he bit his teeth, and in the process of overturning, he drew a bloody arc forward with a double moon blood sickle.

Wheezing!

Although the old man in grey had some reaction, he still retreated slowly, and a shallow bloodstain was pulled out on his chest.

Touching the wound on his chest, the old man in grey has a more chilly look in his eyes.

Dang!

Without waiting for Lin Yun to land on the ground, his body explodes and flashes. He cuts the red blood sword in Lin Yun's hand out of his hand, leaving a terrible scar on his chest at the same time.

"Brother

Xinyan was shocked and turned pale. The other elders of the sword Pavilion also changed their faces.

After all, the other side broke through the defense line and released an elder of purple mansion, or a fierce swordsman.

"Looking for death!"

Xin Jue, who was entangled with the deacon of the enemy, sank into a flash of lightning and killed him like a startled goose.

At present, there are not enough people in the sword Pavilion, so it is difficult for the elder to come back.

Most of the ten elder swordsmen are against three. The elder with sword is fighting against ten with one sword.

No one helped Lin Yun except him.

When he wanted to kill himself, he wanted to kill him.

"Another one to die?"

The old man in grey grinned coldly, raised his hand and slashed at the thunder.

Kexinjue's thunder sword power was obviously beyond his expectation and much stronger than he had imagined.

The power of a sword can shake it back several steps.

"If you want to kill Lin Yun, pass me first."

All over the body of electric light crackling, xinjue body exudes a strong sword momentum, cold eyes at each other, a bit afraid.

"Half step purple house?"

The old man in gray felt the breath of xinjue, and was stunned slightly. Then he said with a smile: "Lingxiao sword Pavilion is really full of talents. If it is an ordinary purple mansion, I'm afraid it can't do anything to you. It's a pity that you met me, deathThe voice fell down, and it soared into the air and cut it out with a heavy knife.

After a while, the thunder and shadow burst. When the blade fell, it looked like a ferocious and terrible dragon.

Click!

Xin Jue, who blocked the sword, retreated three steps, and the sword in his hand exploded. Palm overflow, blood, along the hilt of a drop in the snow.

"Elder martial brother, take the sword!"

Not far away, lying on the ground, Lin Yun, who suffered heavy damage, covered his chest wound and threw a sword from his storage bag.

It was the ancient treasure soldiers he harvested in the nine story palace.

Xin Jue's eyes flash and wipe the Miscanthus, waiting for the treasure soldiers to fall down, people spin a circle in mid air and hold the sword.

But the dragon like blade behind him, like a shadow, killed again.

Without much thought, Xin Jue suddenly turned back and pulled out his sword.

Boom!

The body of the sword is brilliant. The fierce sword power contained in the ancient treasure soldiers is like a dazzling bright sun.

Treasure again?

The old man in grey, who rushed to the scene, did not change a little, but in his heart he began to scold.

It's endless

"Good sword!"

Holding the ancient treasure soldiers, Xin Jue in the air burst out laughing and was all over with a sword. Then he chopped up the cruel and heartless sword of the other side, and then won the power without mercy. With the power of treasure, he exerted his own thunder sword technique beyond the limit.

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!

The nine swords were as fierce as the sun, and one sword was more fierce than the other. Finally, the powerful purple mansion of the old man in Gray was chopped to pieces.

When the last sword fell, stabbed it in his chest and cut it down heavily.

The moon in the mirror!

Lin Yun, who was slightly relieved from the injury on the ground, flashed in his eyes and slapped his hands on the ground.

He rose from the sky, holding the hilt of his sword, and let the sharp snowflakes slap on his face, and rushed to kill the old man in gray.

"I don't know what to do."

The old man in grey hasn't landed yet. When he sees Lin Yun coming, he laughs scornfully.

After being stabbed by him, he dares to die.

But his smile soon condensed. In the middle of the sky, Lin Yun suddenly turned into nine shadows, like clouds rising, quietly scattered. In the true or false, the boundless sword was unstable and could not be locked in.

"Die!"

The nine shadows overlapped on their sides. At the moment of overlapping, there was moonlight changing on Lin Yun.

The weather is changing.

When Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, the cloud sells and the rain Ji, and the color is clear in the area. The sword is blooming like a flower. The sky is blue and the sky is clear. The falling flowers and the moon are flying together. The autumn water is long and the sky is the same color.

This sword, the mirror flower, in the scattered snowflakes, blooms a beautiful side.

Poop!

The old man in grey had no time to react, so he was stabbed in the throat with a sword.

Blood immediately from the neck, spatter out.

In the vast wind and snow, this powerful purple mansion elder, covering his neck, extremely unwilling to fall down.

As soon as he fell down, Lin Yun, who was relaxed, vomited blood and became more pale.

It seems to be even colder than the snowflakes dancing all over the sky.

[at the critical time, I write slowly. I hope you can understand it a little. If it's boring, you can discuss in the circle how this game will be broken. 】

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