Sovereign of the Era

The promotion of Ziyuan sword rhyme is more difficult than Xiuwei's, but I didn't expect to get an adventure here.

Kill!

He soared up in the air, spread his arms, and landed in the third Taoist platform. Just after falling, there was a dragon singing and a tiger howling in his body. Waiting for the three stone carvings to attack, he took the initiative to fight.

Cloud from the dragon, wind from the tiger, the Dragon sing tiger roar, and the wind and cloud rise!

Wandering around the body of the eleven purple electricity dragon python, evolved into a dragon whistling vision, Lin Yun sacrifice long lost dragon and tiger boxing, with close combat, strong attack.

Since he couldn't pull out his sword, Lin Yun had to find another way to do it.

Although the power of dragon and tiger boxing is low, it has the highest sword meaning and Canglong sword power. It is enough to fight with his brutal body.

He was trying to understand that the test of these nine levels is whether you have enough means. If you don't have enough means, you can't cope with it. He walked along, step by step. Almost all of the boxing skills I have learned have reached the legendary level and can be used anytime and anywhere.

When all the three stone carvings were destroyed, countless light spots came. The number of purple iris flowers reached an astonishing 95, and two petals rose in succession.

It's terrible!

Lin Yun's heart is ecstatic, such an opportunity is really unprecedented, his purple kite sword rhyme is really likely to impact the eleventh.

If he can reach the level of eleven, even if he has not been promoted to Yin and Yang, he will be able to easily crush the ordinary master of yin and Yang.

War!

His fighting spirit was surging, and his heart was full of blood. He stepped on the fourth arena with invincible momentum.

"You want to draw your sword? It's better to wait first... "

After several battles, Lin Yun had a full understanding of the stone carving. As soon as he landed, he raised his hand and clapped it down.

Wind up nine days, cloud drunk eight!

Big! Wind! Great!

There was a light wind on the Taoist platform. It was not an ordinary wind. It was one of the six Qi of heaven and earth in the Taigu period. The wind suddenly appeared, and the whole Daotai was shaking violently under this palm.

In the wind, the four stone sculptures swayed in the East and West, and there was no time to draw swords in the struggle.

Die!

In his eyes, Lin Yun takes a step, combines his fist and sword, and takes a picture. In the middle of the sky, there are four lights and shadows, each with a fist, bombarding the head of the stone carving.

Under the pressure of strong wind, the four stone carvings couldn't move at all and were immediately blasted.

Whoosh!

Time was limited and he hardly stayed. In mid air, four figures overlap, and Lin Yun rises in the sky and jumps onto the fifth arena. The broken spot of light chased him, like a flame tail, constantly pouring into his body.

Boom!

When he fell, another petal was added to the purple kite, reaching 96, only four short of the one hundred petals breaking through eleven.

"This kid has a lot of tricks."

The remnant soul in the broken sword fragment was surprised to see that he was young last year, but he could master many skills and secrets. And it's not just a point to stop, all have mastery, easy integration.

Instead of being too greedy to chew, they complement and promote each other, and the power of various means has increased.

However, after reaching the fifth level, Lin Yun's speed slowed down.

The five stone carvings can cooperate with each other to form a simple sword array. With the blessing of the sword array, the pressure suddenly increases. But once the success of the clearance, the benefits of the same skyrocketing, has been a full five times the first level.

After a long time, Lin Yun's blue clothes were stained with blood and fell on the ninth Taoist platform.

Whoa!

As soon as he fell, there was a chill on his toes and he couldn't help shivering.

"It's cold."

Lin Yun's face changed a little. Under the cold, he felt that his true power was limited. The whole body blood seems to be frozen in general, flowing between the cold, as long as a little slack, will be immediately frozen.

It's weird!

Lin Yun's spirit suddenly became more intense than ever before. This level is very terrible, and it is many times more difficult than the previous eight levels.

The nine stone carvings standing in different directions are all covered with battle armor, and their swords are extraordinary. When it comes out of the scabbard, I'm afraid that it's the stone breaking that startles the sky.

"Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of sword light! The bright moon will last forever, and the sword clan will never die! "

When they were in doubt, the nine stone carvings came to life one after another. The stone patterns on their faces receded a little bit and became living people. At the same time, they spoke.

The old voice of vicissitudes rings in their mouths. The nine men are wearing purple armor, their long hair is dancing in the wind, and they are all in a sense of sword. They are all born with a perfect state.

"This?"

Lin Yun stood on his head with sweat all over his body.

Click!

The sound of nine clangs sounded, and the nine long swords came out of their scabbards. The light of the sword was as bright as the moon. Each other, non-stop shaking, according to Lin Yun dazzled, the mind appeared a moment of trance.Kill!

It is this moment of trance, nine purple armor swordsmen, killed at the same time. Each sword points to Lin Yun's vital point, and blocks all his retreating ways.

The fierce innate sword idea, crisscross, like a cage to control Lin Yun.

Damn it!

Lin Yun wakes up with a start, curses, and then furiously drinks.

Buddha seven kill seal!

Between the electric light and the flint, his hands were imprinted. When it was printed, the majestic killing intention superimposed seven times, and the heavy killing intention immediately dissipated like water.

Click! CLICK!

The cages, which are interwoven with many innate swords, are broken in succession with the wave.

The nine purple swordsmen flying down in the air are like deep mire, and their movements become stiff and incomparable. But the sword meaning on them is fierce and terrible, and their will is even more amazing. The whole body is purple as jade, and the sword light is suddenly rising. I want to break the killing intention of the heaven.

Seven kill boxing, the common people have anger!

Lin Yun has no way out. He is dead and must do his best.

He soared up in the air, his face was extremely angry in a flash, ferocious as a beast, and his face even burst out with bloodstains, and his face was extremely distorted. The anger in the eyes is just like the essence, forming two coherent flames and bursting out from the eyes.

Boom!

This blow in the air, will be the closest to him that purple swordsman, violent shock fly out.

Seven kill fist, complaining about injustice!

Roar!

He looked up to the sky and roared angrily. There was a lot of resentment gathered in the howling sound. The sound of howling and whining was like coming from the mouth of thousands of people. In a thousand miles of red land, the bones are like mountains, and the blood gushes into a river. This is a purgatory on earth. From the sea of blood, Lin Yun, with boundless resentment, rises into the sky.

As soon as the swordsman of purple armor landed on the ground, he flashed forward and hit his chest. The armor, which had been blasted open in front of the chest, was poured into it without time to recover.

Click! Click! Click!

The crack marks of the armor spread all over the body. There was electric light in the cracks. At the end of the day, the crack continued to expand, boom, and completely cracked.

Armor destroyed!

Lin Yun was overjoyed. The battle armor was extraordinary at first sight, and it was enough to match his Canglong fighting body. If you don't have a sword in your hand, it's really hard to deal with it, but if it's destroyed, it will be much easier.

"Boy, you only have a stick of incense left."

At this time, a faint sound was heard in the broken sword fragments, and a incense was lit at the end of jiuzundao platform.

Lin Yun is a little distracted. He destroys his armor. There is a swordsman in purple whose mouth is covered with blood. Take advantage of this opportunity to step back, his body light surging, there is a new armor is refining.

Kill!

At the same time, two swordsmen of purple armour struggled out in the thick mire formed by the concentration of killing intention. A cold drink, their hands, toward him killed in the past.

Lin Yun had long expected that the mud formed by his own killing intention could not be trapped for too long for those who master the innate meaning of sword.

He just wanted to stab and kill a swordsman with purple armor, which would reduce the pressure.

Now it's a bit of trouble

Lin Yun's heart fluttered wildly. His whole body was full of blood. His eyes swept, and he met the two swordsmen who had been killed.

What about the trouble?

At this point, he must be fighting to the end.

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