Sovereign of the Era

Boom!

In the roaring sound, the sword bloomed out a fierce and bright light. The light was more dazzling than the round of sunrise behind Lin Yun. This nine turns to one, a sword against the sky. In such a terrible sword, everyone can feel the incredible power contained in it.

Boom!

Tomb palace nine floors, the vast lake, in this fierce confrontation. The flowing water is like a glacier, with countless cracks and explosions.

All the people who looked at the starry sky were shocked by these visions, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

"What a terrible move..."

Whether it's Lin Yun's sword array nine turns, or Ji wuyei's blood prison guillotine, they are all quite frightening. When these two killing moves are really matched together, people are shocked to find that the destruction wave contained in those killing moves is many times more terrible than imagined.

Lin Yun, Ji Wuye, the strength of these two people is really a lot higher than others. Tens of thousands of people came to this kushuohai, only two of them were left, not a trace of luck.

"Who won?"

That starry sky reflected the scene, a hazy, aftershock, the vision burst, really can not see, all parties are anxiously waiting.

Such a terrible killing move, no doubt, as long as anyone loses, it is really lost.

At this point, both were close to the limit. Once they are defeated, they are really defeated, and all the advantages accumulated in front of them will disappear.

"Master Tang, you..."

Mo Ling looked nervous. Some of them looked at the elder Tang Yu who was around him for help. With her state of mind, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand in the terrible competition.

Such anxiety, torture people's hearts.

Elder Tang Yu shook his head and said, "the starry sky is just a reflection of the scene, which can't be seen clearly."

When the two killing moves were matched, the vision was too amazing, and the fluctuation of Zhenyuan was chaotic. Not only the elder Tang Yu could not see clearly, but also the elders of other sects could not see clearly.

Suddenly

The pupil of Tang Yu, who was staring at the starry sky, shrunk fiercely.

Boom!

In this moment, that piece of bright starry sky, spread the scorching sun burst general dazzling light. The light was so bright that it only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

This bright and flickering light like a dream bubble is obviously the killing move of one person, which has been completely broken.

Those bright lights, just before the burst of light, flash away.

The results have come out!

All of a sudden, all of them.

Who is it?

Is it Ji wuyei's guillotine, which crushed Lin Yun's sword array, or Lin Yunfeng's sword that blows out the broken soul platform piled up with corpses.

Everyone wants to know the result urgently. Unfortunately, the scene in the starry sky is still a chaos, and the vision of the real element is stirring, hazy and fuzzy.

Shua! Shua!

Under the gaze of many eyes, the chaotic vision in the starry sky gradually diffused. Many violent aftershocks also subsided little by little.

As the chaos dissipated, the hazy scene gradually became clear.

When the picture is completely clear, you can see that in the reflection of the starry sky, the sword in Lin Yun's hand cuts the life of the blood prison guillotine in half.

"It's Lin Yun!"

Seeing such a scene, the crowd leaped wildly and was shocked. The edge of the Lin Yun sword is not scattered. It seems that it will be chopped up completely before long.

In particular, Xie Yunqiao and Yan Kong, who are in the top ten of the external list, are all about to drop their eyes, and their faces suddenly change. Before that, they were adamant that Lin Yun had no half chance of winning and would lose.

But now, the key to the fight, it is clear that Lin Yun has the upper hand.

"I haven't lost. The guillotine hasn't broken up yet..."

"That's right. After all, this sword is not completely cut off. Ji Wuye still insists on it. Lin YunRuo is unable to succeed, but he is the loser!"

Several people look cloudy and changeable, mumbling to themselves, still stubbornly adhere to this.

Click!

However, such a standoff did not last long. Lin Yun was killed by the master's sword in the air, and he continued to cut it down. One crack after another burst on the guillotine of the blood prison in an instant, especially the nine ancient chains, which were constantly broken between the swings.

"It's over Ji Wuye is going to lose. " Someone cried out.

Just now, Xie Yunqiao, who was still stubborn and insisted on it, was suddenly stupefied and looked cloudy and sunny.

"You lost..."

On the ninth floor of the tomb palace, over the lake, Lin Yun looks at each other without expression. His mouth was covered with bloodstains, his face was pale, and his forehead even had skin burst and blood seeped out.

Obviously, even with the purple kite sword array reversed nine times, Lin Yun's move was not easy to win. In the match just now, I suffered a lot of injuries.Ji Wuye's rebellious look on weekdays is rather ugly at the moment. He can feel the sword like the rising sun on the other side. Not only as dazzling as the sun, but also with a fearless momentum, such as sword meaning, his life is rare.

Not to mention the power contained in the other side's sword, he was far more aware of how terrible the other side's sword was.

But it's impossible for him to admit defeat!

Ji Wuye looks crazy, with fierce light in her eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurts on the crumbling and about to be torn apart scaffold.

Boom!

Under the support of the blood essence of Ji Wuye overdraft, the guillotine suddenly burst into blood again, and nine chains shook wildly.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Ji Wuye's pale face is even more pale, like a piece of paper, which is very frightening. In his eyes, he was furious and staring at Lin Yun, hoping to swallow it alive.

Those hate, let people dare not look directly, extremely fierce.

But such means, in Lin Yun's view, are just despairing anger. They seem fierce, but in fact they are empty.

Even if it's just about ferocity, Lin Yun is not afraid of each other.

Along the way, he was cruel to the enemy, but more ruthless to himself. No one, no one in his generation, has experienced more desperate pain.

Ruoji felt that this was despair. That he Lin Yun wants to tell each other, it's far from it.

The real despair is not losing to an opponent who can't look up to at all.

No matter how arrogant you are, you can't afford to lose. The real despair is watching the people who want to protect die powerlessly in front of you.

Compared with me, Ji Wuye, you are far away!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fierce force, cold and unfeeling, which made the young man's delicate face look ferocious.

His whole body is full of real yuan, and the residual strength of the purple kite sword array is mobilized under such will. A stream of majestic Zhenyuan, continuous, into the funeral foil.

Under the agitation of such a powerful force, Lin Yun's strong body also seems to be a little powerless to support, and his limbs ache faintly.

But his eyes, however, are sharp and sharp, a little bit more, still keep insisting.

When the strength of the sword array was about to be completely emptied, Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "broken!"

Boom!

After drinking wildly all his life, the great work of buried flowers and silver flowers, which were interlinked with his heart, completely covered up the blood light on the broken soul platform. The body of the sword trembled and a loud and clear sound of the sword resounded from the heaven and the earth.

He did not give the other party any chance to get lucky. The edge of the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and he cut down the soul breaking platform.

Under the limit power of the purple kite sword array, the soul breaking platform burst into countless pieces in the eyes of countless horror.

Poop!

In the instant of the broken soul platform, Ji Wuye's blood spurts wildly, and the momentum that she tries to support all over her body declines at the same time.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

Not finished, the blood evil spirit prison that envelops this one side heaven and earth, also explodes. This strange boundary, supported by Ji Wuye xuesha, was obviously unable to compete with Lin Yun's sword intention after his defeat, and broke up on the spot.

Poop!

Ji Wuye vomited blood again and flew hundreds of meters above the lake.

"The bloody evil spirit prison is also broken..."

At this moment, many noises spread out. All people's eyes, are extremely incredible looking at a scene, who did not expect, Ji Wuye should be defeated so miserably.

It not only lost, but also lost in a mess.

At present, it is difficult to even stand up on that lake. Compared with it, the youth in Tsing Yi is not reduced at all, and his edge is still fierce.

Yan Kong and others in the top ten of the external list were astonished to see a scene. They couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Ji wuyei was defeated by a rising star out of the dragon cloud list.

Cough! Cough!

Huxinji coughs bitterly every night. Every time she coughs, blood overflows. At present, he, unspeakably miserable, has twice overdrawn the source, not only the real yuan exhausted that simple.

His eyes, still fierce, seems to be unwilling.

But when he wanted to move, an electric gaze fell on him coldly. Lin Yun said faintly: "do you want to sacrifice the spirit of the martial arts? I advise you not to do this. Once I hurt even the soul of martial arts, it is meaningless for you to be promoted to Yin and Yang. "

Ji Wu night God color a stiff, that kind of cold look in the other party's eyes, let him have a kind of penetrating chill.

It seems that as long as there is any action, the other side's sword will not hesitate to stab it, without any pity.

That sword like eyes, let his heart rise a weak, let people despair to even the last means have no courage to sacrifice."The victory has been decided!"

Just at the moment when the feeling of powerlessness just appeared in his heart, the will of the star king, who remained in the whole tomb palace, had an instant insight and said coldly and irresistibly.

"No, no..."

Ji Wuye thought of what, fear occupied his heart, eyes six gods, quickly shout up.

Can be useless, has been determined as a loser by Xingjun will, he was moved out mercilessly.

Like before, the vast number of eliminated disciples, this moment, his Ji Wu ye also has no special place.

Bloody hand butcher? So what!

Thousands of troops, a single tree bridge, a general success, thousands of bones withered.

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