Sovereign of the Era

Sword, thunder and electricity!

Two swordsmen of purple armour who broke free from the shackles of killing intention quickly offered their killing moves. Their wrists trembled and each wielded 18 swords running like lightning.

Boom!

Thirty six swords crisscross each other, like the heroic overlord who will take the flag in thousands of troops. They are in full swing. Seven kill seal superimposed on the boundless killing intention, tear open a crack, with a mighty momentum, toward Lin Yun ruthlessly kill.

A stick of incense is only half an hour.

The nine swordsmen of purple armour, with tacit understanding, have the same innate intention of sword as he is. They are also masters of the sword of terror. It can be said that it is extremely difficult to kill these nine swordsmen in purple armour without sword.

Is failure death? This test is really terrible

Then you will not be mad, you will not survive!

Lin Yun a crazy drink, the body burst out of the majestic electric light, instant thunder Wei sky. The next moment, he faced the thirty-six thunders, chopped the electric light of condensation, and rushed directly.

In his eyes, the cold light suddenly rises, and he stares at the purple armor swordsman who is the first to be shocked by him, and the purple light surges on the other side. The shattered armor is merging a little bit, but it hasn't yet.

This is the opportunity!

A fleeting opportunity must not be missed!

He dashed away, and the scenes looked very dangerous and terrible.

Boom!

Thirty six swords instantly annihilated it, hitting Lin Yun's armor one after another, and the clang sound blew up. The aftersound is surging, and a lot of swords are melted together, forming an ocean of thunder and lightning with fierce sword meaning.

In the blink of an eye, the sea was full of thunder slurry, dazzling and dazzling. The terrible scene, enough to make people tremble, shock stunned.

The purple armor, who escaped the robbery, was a little relieved. The sword was poured into one person at the same time, and half of his life would be wasted if he did not die. His armor is slowly merging. Before long, it will be complete as new, and then it will be difficult to kill him.

Bang!

But at this time, the thunder and lightning in the ocean sounded a dragon chant, wind and thunder roar. A blue figure wearing a Black Dragon Armor broke through the sea. His armor was branded with the ancient Canglong, which was connected with Lin Yun's whole body, and broke out the unprecedented power of Canglong.

Die!

His face was ferocious, and he killed him like lightning, and he blew down with a blow. Before the armor was fully integrated, the swordsman in purple was hit by his fist and smashed into countless pieces, which were then transformed into light spots all over the sky.

"One."

Lin Yun's face turned white and penetrated with blood stains. He counted them in his heart. It's hard to resist the thirty-six swords. Even if you sacrifice the black dragon's armor, it's still hard.

Click! CLICK!

There is the sound of ice breaking, but there are six other swordsmen in purple armor, who break free from the shackles of killing intention at the same time.

Boom!

In an instant, eight cold eyes fell on Lin Yun without hesitation. They are not bound, holding a long sword, carrying a sharp sword, body shape changes in the face of Lin Yun lightning.

"It's really fast."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, and the real yuan in his body was agitated and his Qi and blood were boiling. He rushed up against the boundless sword.

Seven kill fist, hard to drink!

A sense of loneliness and vicissitudes of life, burst out from Lin Yun, and so on.

Hard to drink?

It's not that the cup of wine is hard to finish, but anger is not eliminated, hatred is not even, and resentment is not stopped. How can we drink up the wine!

That will be the anger in the heart, angry, let the hate in the heart, extend forever, let this full of resentment, heartily vent. At the next moment, the anger and resentment of hatred will evolve into endless passion and blood.

Lin Yun grinned ferociously and clenched his five fingers. Under the perfusion of many emotions, he blew out with a fist.

With one punch, all kinds of negative emotions make the body's killing intention multiply. It's like purgatory, coming into the world.

Bang!

First of all, the sword formation formed by the eight people was immediately dispersed by a blow. It's not like a surge. It's like a surge.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Eight swordsmen with purple armour were cut into pieces, and each of them put out their hands. They were waving their swords to cope with the fierce demonic killing intention in front of them.

Seven kill boxing, who is with me!

Lin Yun laughs, only feel up and down, happy. The anger, resentment and resentment that had been suppressed in my heart before were gone, leaving only pride.

Bang!

One was caught by him, his sword was smashed, and his fist fell straight away, bombarding the opponent's chest armor.

Click!

Suddenly, cracks spread out, and they were shocked and flew for hundreds of miles. In the retreat, the sword wielded by the swordsman in purple armor, and the swords were entangled like dragons.

Finger flick sword!

Lin Yun's hair is very conspicuous. His right hand is lifted up. His fingertips are bright and his sword is like the sun. When the fierce sword of the other side is about to fall down, bend one's fingers.Boom!

The finger point sword, which was destroyed and decayed, crushed the dragon from the other side's sword light in an instant, and then went straight into the other side's eyebrows.

"Second."

As the voice fell, Lin Yun quickly turned around and waved his fists. His hands were like electricity, resisting the sword moves of the remaining seven people.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The sword light crisscross, the spark is splashing in all directions, Lin Yun keeps retreating. Although he tried his best to dodge and avoid the key points, there were many sword lights that cut through the Canglong battle armor, and the whole body was covered with blood soon.

As time goes by, the incense sticks burn more than half.

Lin Yun's face is calm, there is not much panic color, it seems that he is in a panic retreat. The mental method of "seven kill boxing" in the body keeps running. In the agitation of Zhenyuan, there is always a black killing intention seeping out from the pores.

Unknowingly, his whole body is filled with purple fog, into a terrible incomparable black. The strong sense of killing makes his eyes seep with blood. In the dark and deep eyes, the boundless killing intention surges up, just like a vast ocean.

He's going to sacrifice seven kill fist, the last three moves.

He seldom used it, and the last three moves were never used. This is a taboo boxing technique. It needs the will to keep the mind. Otherwise, you will lose your mind and fall into the devil's way.

Even if the innate sword idea reaches the peak, he does not dare to act rashly. Now, however, there is no choice.

Click! CLICK!

After a while, the killing intention gathered in his body had reached an amazing level, and his armor was torn apart from the inside out.

However, the attack of the seven swordsmen in purple armor became more and more fierce, and they condensed into an array. The terrible sword, like a torrent of mountains and seas, one wave has not yet dissipated, another wave has surged to.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun was forced out of Daotai.

"This kid is going to lose, and his potential should be almost forced..."

The spirit in the broken sword pieces sighed in his heart. It's very good to reach this point without taking out the sword.

Even when the sword school was still in its infancy, the martial arts talent was still outstanding among its peers. It's time to end

This kind of test was not intended to let people pass. The so-called failure is death, but a kind of oppression that forces people to the limit. If so, I don't know how many young disciples of Jianzong would die.

If you can pass three passes, you will be considered qualified; if you can pass six, you will be regarded as outstanding; if you can pass eight, you will be very rare.

As for those who have passed the nine passes, they can only meet once in ten years Or once in a century?

He couldn't remember exactly how much it was and how long it took. But now Lin Yun must have passed the test.

Boom!

But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the remnant soul in the fragment was shocked, "this..."

Click!

When he retreated to the most edge of Daotai, the Black Dragon Armor on Lin Yun's body exploded and was completely torn by the killing intention gushing from his body. The killing intention gathered on Lin Yun's body almost congeals into the essence, covering the whole arena in an instant.

His eyes were red with blood, but deep in his eyes, there was a bit of sword light shining like stars, guarding his last trace of wisdom.

Like a lotus without water, it is also like the sun and the moon living in the sky.

Buddha seven kill seal!

Obviously, his whole body is killing like the supreme Shura coming out of purgatory, but in his bloody eyes, what people feel is a kind of peace.

Bang!

Lin Yun, who once again offered a seven kill seal, was so intent on killing that he immediately sent the seven purple swordsmen back.

The fifth move of seven kill boxing, heaven is merciless and unrighteous!

The way of heaven is not benevolent and all living beings are unjust!

Standing in the rolling black fog, Lin Yun has long hair and dances in the sky. Behind him, there was a vast figure, dark and dense, full of suffering people in the world, who were tearing their hearts and lungs, and kept shouting.

Heaven is merciless, life is unjust!

All the resentments gathered in Lin Yun's body. His five fingers clenched and condensed the anger of all living beings. The whole Taoist platform was shaking in front of such forces.

Bang!

After one blow, the seven people, who had been shaken off, fell back in the air like cannonballs, spitting out their own blood, and the blood evolved into Taoist light spots in the air.

The sixth move of the seven kill fist, the blood is not exhausted, and the battle is endless!

One hit, Lin Yun's fighting spirit is more than one, his whole body blood burns at this moment, let his own pressure soar.

There is no end of blood, no end to death!

Another blow came out, and the seven swordsmen in purple armour all broke their armor and fell to their knees with a plop.

"Ba Jian, the stars explode!"

After those people got up, their eyes flashed with determination, and the stars, which were derived from sword intention, were accumulating all over their heads. In a flash, seven stars were standing in the sky, radiating the sword light, which suppressed Lin Yun's killing intention.

This is the third move of Ba Jian. Its power is unprecedented.

It may not be as terrible as Lin Yun himself to show it alone. However, the seven people sacrifice at the same time, which is really brilliant and has the terrible momentum to suppress the monsters.In the depth of Lin Yun's blood eyes, the sword light as bright as stars was faint at the moment.

It's as ethereal as a candle, crumbling and ready to go out at any time.

"Not good!"

The remnant soul in the broken sword fragment is in a great hurry. It is the light condensed by Lin Yun's sword idea to guard the original intention. Once extinguished, the original mind is lost, but it can be completely controlled by the intention of killing and can not return.

When he was ready to force his hand, he was surprised to find that the candle fire in the eyes of the young man was still burning, though it was invisible.

Xiang Jian's heart, till death!

Lin Yun in the heart of a wild drink, in response to suppress the heart of violent killing intention, sacrifice seven kill boxing in the final form.

There's no forgiveness for killing. Kill it!

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