A picture of the mountains and rivers in the palm of his hand made the street burst, and the stones and snowflakes, accompanied by the Shence camp guards at the end, were in a mess in the air.

The sudden change made Shence camp's guards in disorder. Many people were shocked and couldn't afford to worry about themselves.

In particular, the death of Han Tianming is beyond everyone's expectation.

Who did not expect, this half step purple mansion's Shence camp strong. Under Lin Yun's attack, he was shot into flesh mud, dead without a whole body.

Such an ending, I'm afraid, is beyond his imagination.

A moment ago, he was still in the pleasure of playing with genius and clapping.

The next moment, it was ground into meat mud, mixed with snow and gravel.

Wheezing!

In the chaos, Lin Yun, who breaks through the sky, rushes towards the Xin Yan on Ma Cheng.

There are snowflakes and stone chips, hit in his face, very painful, but he did not have any scruples.

The wind is in disorder, straight to Xinyan.

On the carriage, the prince's face was calm. Seeing Lin Yun's approach, he remained calm.

As if Lin Yun was just air, no one knew what he was thinking.

Just as Lin Yun was about to approach the carriage, three swords appeared for no reason. In front of the great prince and Xinyan, Zhenyuan stirred up a fierce sword net.

The three men, Wang Feng of Shuiyue villa, Ji wuheng of Hunyuan sect and Tang Jie of qintian academy, are the core disciples of Qingxuan society.

All of them are ten times of Xuanwu cultivation, and even Lin Yun's sword technique is terrible. They all push their own accomplishments to the extreme.

Obviously, he wants to attack Lin Yun's life gate and seize the weakness of his cultivation which is only eight levels of Xuanwu.

Ji wuheng, Wang Feng and Tang Jie live in different families. If we talk about tacit understanding, we can't compare with the elite of Shence camp. However, they are all core disciples of the clan, ranking second in the sequence of the great Qin Empire.

The joint efforts of the three are far more terrifying than the elite charge of the hundreds meter Shence camp.

Seeing the three terrible sword movements, they are about to overlap, and a difficult choice is placed in front of Lin Yun.

Back, not yet?

Retreat, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will be missed. We can't sacrifice the mountain and river map once. When the Shence camp stabilizes, it's almost impossible to break through the killing array.

I don't think so

If these three swords fall, even if they can be broken, they will have to be injured on the spot. If you are a little careless, you may even fall on the spot and die without a whole body.

The sword of the other side will not have any affection to stay.

No!

Between the electric light and flint, Lin Yun's eyes are not at all confused, and he urges him to the extreme the meaning of half step congenital sword. The flowers were buried in his hands. Seventy one purple iris flowers were blooming in the Dantian area, and the surging breath suddenly burst into his body.

Bang!

The burial flower sword with the blessing of half step congenital sword idea collides with three overlapping swords.

In the sound of Jingtian bang, a bright light broke out, like the sun reappeared, the intuition of the four sides of the crowd was incomparable.

Dawdle!

In the match of sword meaning, the invisible sword power is like the essence, which turns into ripples and spreads out.

In the Ten Mile Street in the wind and snow, a long sword is not controlled by people, and it is released from the sound of clanking.

"My sword!"

"This It's too strong. It's just unheard of. "

"Terrible, Lin Yun blocked it. The swordsmen of the three top forces joined hands and did not suppress him! "

Under the breath of terror, people on both sides of the street showed a look of astonishment.

Wang Feng of Shuiyue mountain villa, Ji wuheng of Hunyuan gate and Tang Jie of qintian academy all look ugly. They didn't expect to be so ugly in front of the prince.

Together, they couldn't suppress Lin Yun in the sense of sword. They should crush their opponents.

With a loud bang, the two sides in the air pushed away.

The bright sword exploded and turned into a strong wind, sweeping all directions.

In the fierce wind, Ji wuheng's three eyes flash through, and they look at each other, and their killing intention suddenly rises.

"Clouds of smoke rise in all directions!"

"Iron lock across the river!"

"A sword to the sky!"

At the moment of sacrifice, there will be a vast amount of sword light, forming a mountain like atmosphere, sweeping toward the forest cloud.

"Good coming!"

In the snowflakes flying, Lin Yun's blue clothes were stained with blood. Seeing the three big killing moves, he didn't panic at all.

In his hands, the water moon sword technique, which has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, shows an amazing power.

Bang!

When the power of the water moon sword soared to the extreme, Lin Yun's figure suddenly exploded. In the air, there were nine residual shadows, true and false, false and true. He was scattered like white clouds. The domineering sword power, which is aloof and arrogant to the extreme, becomes ethereal and flexible in an instant.

The cloud is uncertain and unpredictable."What's going on?"

Ji wuheng's three faces suddenly changed slightly, and their eyes flashed with surprise. Lin Yun, who was clearly locked by them, suddenly couldn't figure it out.

It's hard to tell the true from the false of the nine residual shadows, and they are hesitant for a moment.

"The moon in the mirror!"

With a light drink, the nine shadows in the air overlapped in an instant. At the moment of overlapping, the moonlight of Qinglong changed on Lin Yun.

The weather is changing.

Snowflakes scattered, cloud sales, rain Ji, color area Ming. The sword tip is like flowers blooming, blue sky and clear water, falling flowers and bright moon fly together!

The flying snow, the cold wind, the moonlight and the falling flowers all seem to slow down with this sword, and become a painting with the name of mirror flowers and water moon.

When he stabbed out with a sword, Lin Yun looks like a fairy coming out of the painting, dressed in moonlight woven clothes.

A sword can break the painting.

Ji wuheng has no time to react. He breaks the painting and produces a sword like a dancing immortal. He smashes the sword of the three.

Poop!

When the sword light rolled over, the three people spit out blood and were cut down in the air.

The sword power scattered in the air is like a broken painting paper. It flies with the snowflakes. It is very beautiful.

"My God!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"What did I see..."

After they woke up, they could not stop.

If we say that before, Lin Yun's sword technique only showed the tip of the iceberg in the world. That sword, this sword, reflects the beauty of the moon, and shows the mystery of the realm to the peak. It is amazing.

In particular, the man who made the sword broke away from the mysterious pulse and became a waste man three months ago.

But after March, when he came back again, the light was almost invisible.

A sword hit three people, Lin Yun castration more than, toward Xinyan down.

"That's it..."

Qin Yu, who has been silent from beginning to end, suddenly opens his mouth.

Boom!

As soon as his voice dropped, there was a terrible pressure behind the carriage, like a king in the world. All of us suddenly felt a huge pressure on themselves.

In a flash, many people's legs and feet trembled and felt unable to stand firm.

"The strong purple mansion!"

Lin Yun looked up and saw a flash of golden flame blooming on it. Zhang mang fell like a mountain. Lin Yun, whose peak sword power had not yet dissipated, was blown out on the spot.

"Poop!"

To the clouds and the snow.

"The eldest prince, it has been found out that he came alone. There is no master of purple mansion around. There are many disciples of Lingxiao sword Pavilion who mingle with the crowd. However, there is no elder in purple mansion, and there is no elder with sword

In the carriage, the prince's ear sounded a voice, and his face was slightly stunned.

The reason why he didn't kill Lin Yun all the time was that he didn't believe that Lin Yun really came alone.

There must be someone protecting him. No one in the Qin Empire dared to disobey him so blatantly.

He didn't believe it. Lin Yun really dares to die. He must rely on him.

However, he was surprised by the result. Lin Yun really came alone.

A lone hero?

So if you want to be a hero, die for me

With a flash of cold in his eyes, Qin Yu ignored Xinyan and nodded without a trace.

The master of Lin Yunzi's mansion, who retreated before, reappeared with a heartless palm, and generally killed Lin Yun.

Just a palm, there is a mirror water moon sword resistance, did not let Lin Yun fatal.

But this one palm falls, Lin Yun does not have such a chance.

Under the purple house, they are all mole ants. The gap is too big.

But at this time, the air suddenly burst a huge fist awn, like a dragon like a tiger rushed over, toward the palm awn mercilessly rushed past. A bang, palm awn and fist awn, at the same time burst.

Wheezing!

In mid air, a figure with a white faceless mask appeared in the snow to block the purple master.

In the eyes of the old man in grey clothes in purple mansion, he looked at the man directly: "hide your head and expose your tail. Dare you take off your mask?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am. If you want to kill Lin Yun, you should pass me first."

Suddenly appeared mysterious master, eyes calm, light response way.

Who is it?

There was a little doubt in everyone's heart. What's the man's origin? He dares to take care of the emperor's affairs.

It's not like a person from Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

The big prince's eyes also flashed a look of surprise, slightly puzzled, not to say that no one came to Lingxiao sword pavilion?"Today Lin Yun will die. No matter who he is, you are no exception!"

The sharp edge in the eyes of the old man in grey clothes is turbid and domineering, which makes people palpitating and sharp.

Boom!

The old man in grey stepped out step by step in the snow and walked slowly towards Lin Yun.

Every step, you will leave footprints in the snow. There are mysterious marks in the footprints. The snowflakes can't be covered up.

When seven steps out, the momentum of the old man in gray has completely suppressed the wind and snow all over the sky.

He is like a sky, ruthlessly and domineering force, to bring a huge pressure.

"If you have the courage, you can go ahead and try it!"

In the air, the figure with a white faceless mask fluttered and fell on Lin Yun's side, his feet hanging in the air, leaving no trace on the snow.

The old man in grey, who is too powerful to be suffocating, frowns slightly.

However, the cold step out of the body, but there is no dead breath on the body.

Who is it?

So arrogant, dare to fight with the purple house!

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