Sovereign of the Era

Poop!

There is no suspense, when the fist awn hits the gun tip, only for a moment, the bright and fierce spear will fall apart. Ouyang Hao vomited blood, and the whole person was shocked to fly out. With a plop, he knelt on one knee and exploded countless cracks in the ground.

Lin Yun stood up against the wind with a green shirt. He looked at each other coldly and said faintly, "Ouyang Hao, take out some real skills. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will kneel down all the time."

It's crazy

The faces of many outstanding figures in Tianling city are quite ugly. Who could have thought that, even if they were really on the top of Ouyang Hao in Tianling's seven shows.

Lin Yun was still so arrogant, and his demeanor remained unchanged.

Boom!

A sense of coldness swept out of Ouyang Hao's body, and eight blood clouds floated out of his body. After him, the eight blood clouds were blooming like flowers, like seven towering blood mountains, and like a vast sea of clouds and scarlet.

"The eighth of Xiao Yun Jue!"

"Is this the real strength of Tianling Qixiu? Xiao yunzong's zhenpai skills have been improved to the eighth level by him! "

"I heard that there are only nine levels of this skill."

You can see the horror of Ouyang Hao. There are flames burning in the eyes of the elite in Tianling city. Don't lose.

At the same time, there are many outstanding eyes from other places, which fall on Lin Yun.

This was scornfully called the sword slave by the leader of Tianling City, just because he offended Qing ruoyou and killed him completely. There is no doubt that its strength is comparable to the seven shows of Tianling, which makes people admire.

"I didn't expect to be forced out of real strength by you."

Ouyang Hao looks cold and looks at Lin Yun in front of him. He doesn't hide his killing intention.

Lin Yun looks indifferent, but coldly looks at each other. The terrible smell on his body doesn't make Lin Yun's face full of waves.

"I don't know when I die. From the moment you take away your highness ziyao stone, you are already a dead man. You don't know who you have offended

Ouyang Hao snorted coldly. His endless killing intention rolled away and fell on Lin Yun.

Those murderous intentions are like the hands full of ancient times, full of violent breath, as if to devour all things. However, Lin Yun did not move like a mountain, like a sword. He came against the wind and kept ringing, which made the wild animals unable to get close to him.

Feeling Lin Yun's sense of war, Ouyang Hao sneered: "you're not afraid to die. I don't want to pester you. It's just one move. If you can catch it, I won't be bothering you

"This shot is called split star

When he spoke in the sky, the breath of cloud rhyme on his body suddenly rose again. At the moment when the endless real yuan was injected into the spear, the sky suddenly darkened. The blood light around the gun tip seemed to tear the stars apart.

In the darkness, his spear point radiated a scarlet and violent light, and a terrible power of stone breaking startled the sky. The blood light around the tip of the gun seemed to wriggle like life in an instant.

"Terrible..."

"Is this the basis for him to become the seven show of Tianling?"

Aware of this terrible breath, Guo Xu, Yang Fan, and many other foreign leaders, all of them changed their faces.

"Well, that's what Ouyang Hao used to do at the beginning, tearing apart a perfect sanxiu of yin and Yang, and then he became famous. I don't believe that Lin Yun can stop it! "

Tianling city is the local leader with a cold look and a look of expectation.

It seems to have seen that Lin Yun was torn to pieces under this gun.

With the fall of the general trend, Lin Yun felt an unprecedented pressure.

But his heart, his sword, and his people were not nervous and flustered under the tremendous pressure.

In his eyes, the battle spirit was surging. At this moment, the innate sword meaning of the summit is full of perfection. At this moment, it bursts out waves of sword light that breaks through the clouds and makes all things tremble.

With his more and more bright light, in this endless darkness, finally sent out his own light.

In the dark, not only the other side's gun point that ray of blood, huff and puff edge.

"Canglong sword power, cover the sky!"

This move, however, can barely make me serious.

In a flash, the purple kite sword formula, which has already climbed to the peak, is perfectly integrated with the black dragon Demon power. Eleven thunder and lightning dragons and anacondas wandering around his body suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, constantly wriggling and condensing into eleven sword lights with unmatched edge.

On the sword light, the ancient dragon pattern is branded, and the thunder is surging.

When the Dragon roared and the sword was humming, the ground broke up again. The powerful Canglong sword, with 11 sword lights, exploded.

At the same time, the bloody spear that wanted to tear the stars broke out into a vast sea of clouds.Bang!

The two forces, which are equally shocking, can easily kill the terrible moves of the perfection of yin and Yang, and collide with each other in the sky.

At the moment of impact, the rumbling sound made the heaven and earth tremble, except for the mysterious mountain covered by sword fog. The four sides of a low mountain, vaguely split road gap.

Two terrible momentum crisscrossed, Zhenyuan surging, vision broken, terrible aftershocks swept out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the center of the confrontation, the two men in front of each other suffered an unparalleled anti shock force. With a huge sound that shocked the sky, the two figures were like meteors, flying backwards.

Poop!

The two men bumped into a low mountain and stopped. Only in a moment, the low peak, then suddenly collapsed, turned into countless unclear debris, surging out.

The four sides were silent, and their eyes looked at the two people who fell in the stone heap, and their looks were slightly blank.

Bang!

At the same time, a ray of light rushed out of the rubble.

Ouyang Haoren is in the air, his face full of blood, showing a ferocious color. His eyes are cold and he looks at the rubble in front of him.

"Little sword slave, fight me, you will die!"

"Is it?"

But his voice just fell, that countless mountains and stones piled up on the peak of the instant ash annihilation, is an unparalleled strength. Will that many broken stones, hard to crack into ash, with the wind, it will be gone.

Only a blue figure came slowly. He was spotless and extraordinary. The purple mist on the body is like a cloud, and the Holy Light lingers. It doesn't look like it is injured at all.

"You..."

Ouyang Hao was shocked. The other side resisted his own killing move and didn't get hurt?

Is it strange?

In fact, it's not surprising that one has been ready for a long time and the other is a little serious. His killing moves are not as good as Lin Yun's final test under the sword array

How to make Lin Yun really hurt, just by virtue of the vast Zhenyuan of the eleven heavy sword rhyme, he solved the other side's killing moves.

"Come down."

Without waiting for the other party to react, a fist like Cang Long roars fiercely on Ouyang Hao's chest.

Poop!

Another mouthful of blood spat out, and Ouyang Hao fell to the ground again. As soon as he was about to struggle to get up, Lin Yun stepped on his chest and said in a cold voice, "you are such a waste. Do you want to say you want to kill me?"

Ouyang Hao was in agony. He felt like he was going to burst. What's more, Lin Yun's cold and merciless ridicule made him extremely miserable.

"Asshole, let me go."

Ouyang Hao struggled wildly and tried to get rid of it, but it was no use.

Lin Yun's look in his eyes is extremely cold, and the other party would rather give Qing ruoyou a dog and kill himself.

He was not dead for a long time. His eyes, without any pity, were full of killing intention.

"No, don't kill me."

Seeing the killing intention in Lin Yun's eyes, Ouyang Hao panicked and immediately begged for mercy.

"Late."

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, but when he was about to step on his head with one foot, there were suddenly five fierce murderous intentions running from behind him.

He looked back and saw that it was the elder of Xiao Yun clan who came late, no more than five. They were not as powerful as Ouyang Hao. They were killed all the way from the cave, and their speed was much slower.

Whew!

Lin Yun dodged with a flash.

He waved gently, and the sword box was opened behind him. In the flying petals, he grasped the burial sword.

Bang!

The body of the sword was like a pool of autumn water. It slipped past his eyes. Lin Yun didn't want to think about it. He directly killed him with his sword.

People don't attack me, I don't commit crimes.

Today, the sword in his hand will drink blood to kill people, and give it back ten times!

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