Sovereign of the Era

Lin Yun is no longer the master of half step spirit, not to mention the secret treasure Xuanyin bell.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Yun is already in a desperate situation and has a dead end.

Under the Forbidden Space of Xuanyin bell, the Qi and blood in Lin Yun's body is surging. His handsome face is like a demon, and he is cold. Such a dead end had never happened to him.

In the past, there was also a spirit to him, but it was angry and hair, there is no layout, there is always a ray of life.

But at the moment, it is Chen Ziyu who combines with the master of half step Tianfu to arrange ahead of time and seal all his life.

Such a large array, but also such a careful layout, really is not a little bit alive left. Lin Yun was inflamed with anger. He really underestimated the shameless degree of these people and the influence of Qing ruoyou.

Funny, he also thought he was open and aboveboard to take the purple Yao God stone, but also gave the other side a chance to fight with himself.

If he loses, he is willing to quit.

With each other's identity, not so narrow, after all, he is not wrong, He Lin Yun did not do anything wrong.

Obviously, the woman was not only narrow-minded, but also hypocritical. Without saying a word, he forced himself to death, for fear that after his death, the reputation of the man would increase a lot.

If it is spread out, it will certainly become a feat of killing the sword slaves of the Qin Dynasty. He Lin Yun, will only be regarded as a clown, for her beautiful city to add a talk.

Bitch!

Lin Yun seldom swears in his heart, but this time he is really angry.

Come here, have already had the heart of death, but this suffocating death, he is really unwilling!

"Do you dare to fight me squarely?"

Lin yunmu's fierce and wanton, cold look at Chen Ziyu and others, deep voice explosion drink. As a swordsman, he has his own edge. His heart to the sword has always been fearless in life and death.

Even if the other seven people join hands to fight with him, and he is defeated and killed, he will not be a bit unwilling.

His sword, as long as the release of his own style, bloom belongs to the light of Lin Yun, then die without loss. But the master of half step spirit suppressed him with secret treasure and died of suffocation. His sword and his people were not willing to accept it!

"Dare to fight with Lin?"

Lin Yun drinks again, and his fighting spirit is surging in his eyes.

Chen Ziyu and others did not speak. Their faces were cold and their mouths were mocking, as if they were watching a clown.

That look, and that day if you, like the same, clearly full of three words, you do not deserve!

In his anger, Lin Yun snorted coldly. His Qi and blood were surging in his body, and his whole body was full of sword spirit. With the roar of the black dragon, the sound of the Zheng sword is constantly pounding, and an invisible boundary appears in a hundred meters away.

The enchantment is composed of many ancient spiritual patterns, which are covered with dense characters and shining with cold light.

Lin Yun's feet are heavy on the ground, and his strong body is like a wild animal, constantly bumping into each other.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But every time they were played back, Lin Yun's bones were all hit by silk cracks. The ancient clock hanging on the top of his head was still. Sobbing, feel Lin Yun's resentment and anger, blood dragon horse side issued a low whine, anxious tears in the orbit of his eyes.

Poop!

It is the mouth blood spit out again, Lin Yun's face is pale, calm down.

Such a tragic situation, in the eyes of Tianling Qixiu and others, is extremely happy. The irony in their eyes is stronger and their looks are ferocious. This is their normal picture.

Just a sword slave, should be so embarrassed and pitiful, in their struggle, but can not help.

This is what they should have. A sword slave jumps up and down to the top of the cloud and talks nonsense and kicks his nose and face!

What is their face?

Several people are very happy in their hearts, and even the injuries on their bodies are unconscious, and their corners of the mouth can not help but emerge a faint smile.

Lin Yun glanced at the old man in black on the mountain top in the distance and said in a cold voice: "the Chen family in Leizhou, even compared with the nine overlords, is not much better. So shameless? Even the elder of half step Tianfu really thinks highly of Lin

This kind of ridicule is quite harsh.

After all, Lin Yun said it was only the perfect existence of the yangxuan realm. However, when he was about 18 years old, the other party was too old to cultivate his spirit. If spread out, it must be a great joke.

But the old man in black was not happy or sad. He showed a faint smile on his face and said in a soft voice, "don't misunderstand me, I didn't do it to you, just happened to pass by with the clock."

It's really a family, shameless enough.

It doesn't count as a shot. Do you have to end up in person and slap yourself to death?

Lin Yun's face is expressionless. He has seen it.

"Brother Chen, since he wants to fight, you can help him. Hum, let him die willingly. Don't let him think that no one can cure him in Tianling city. "

Chu Mu Yan suddenly opened his mouth and said faintly."That's what I mean."

Chen Ziyu's face was like frost. He was covered with a thin layer of mist all over his body. If you just look at it, you will feel like you are falling into the ice cave.

He looked at Lin Yun coldly and said, "don't think the sword is good enough, so it's really invincible. Even if it is strong as Nangong evening jade, the last dragon feast is only in the top ten, not in the top three. Before, if you don't worry about hurting the demon fruit, I can kill you with one finger on the demon tree

Boom!

The fall of the voice, belonging to the perfect Yin and Yang environment of martial arts, burst out on Chen Ziyu.

Several other people in the seven shows in Tianling have a strange look in their eyes. They have already realized that the cultivation of each other is terrible, but they did not expect that they have been promoted to Yin and Yang.

The Yin and Yang state is the last state of the three realms of Zifu. Each step will bring great changes. With each step, you will be one point closer to the heaven spirit state, and the strength will be multiplied.

In Yin and Yang, it is very difficult to improve the cultivation of martial arts.

Unless it's a monster like them, it's almost impossible to boast and kill. If the same talent of evil spirits, separated by a border, almost no way to win.

Lin Yun is an exception. He has the innate sense of sword, and his strong sense of sword is against the sky.

In such a large ancient Nanhua area, the person who can be better than him in sword sense can be said to be fengmaolingjiao, even if the old swordsmen are included.

But even so, there is a big gap in cultivation, and it is no use how the sword intends to go against the sky. For example, now, Chen Ziyu and he are the difference, one in the sky, the other in the earth.

"Ziyu, you are hurt!"

The old man in black on the distant hill frowned and said.

Although Chen Ziyu came from a separate family, his strength and talent are among the top three even in Leizhou. Otherwise, my family will not look at his face, specially moved out of this Xuanyin bell to suppress Lin Yun.

"No harm."

Chen Ziyu smile, when the smile disappeared, a frightful chill burst out of him.

In that chill, Chen Ziyu's clothes all scattered a light jade light. His sharp edge, in this instant force people dare not look directly, people feel extremely difficult to breathe.

"Cold will!"

Gu Yang and other people's faces were all changed, and they were surprised.

His cultivation was promoted to the perfection of yin and Yang. Although they were surprised, they were expected. After all, they all felt it. But he even awakened the will of martial arts and mastered the will of ice, which has always been a rumor.

It is very difficult to awaken the will of martial arts under the spirit of heaven, but once awakened, it will be quite against the heaven.

Why can't the sword meaning be invincible. It is because there are other demons who awaken the will of martial arts in the realm of Zifu, which is enough to compete with the sword.

It was the first time for Gu Yang, Qin Xu and others to see Chen Ziyu show his will of martial arts. They were slightly disappointed. Later, they thought it would be difficult to juxtapose with each other in Tianling Qixiu.

Soon, their minds were enlivened.

Gu Yang took the lead in smiling and said, "brother Chen, we are really hard to hide. We have mastered the ice will. This dragon feast will have a place in the first 30!"

"Haha, I was worried about brother Chen before. Now it seems that brother Chen needs a finger. I'm afraid that half a finger can kill him."

"Ha ha ha ha, please let the sword slave die. Don't tell me that there is no one in Tianling!"

Their tone of voice became quite flattering, and they lowered their status in front of Chen Ziyu.

The old man in black, who manipulated the Xuanyin bell, looked very happy and immediately raised his hand.

The holy stripe of the forbidden space is slightly loose and is constantly cracking. He was not afraid that Lin Yun would take advantage of this to escape. With his half step in the realm of heavenly spirit, he manipulated the Xuanyin bell with ease and delicacy.

One person can be easily locked up among thousands of troops. As long as Lin Yun dares to move recklessly and the bell rings, he can let the other party know what torture is!

As soon as the holy stripe was completely split, Chen Ziyu's figure flashed and ran in.

Together with Lin Yun, he was shrouded in the Xuanyin bell. He wanted to crush Lin Yun himself and humiliate each other with ruthless and cruel means.

"It may be exaggeration to press you to death with one finger, but within three moves, I will kill you, just like crushing a dog to death!"

Chen Ziyu snorted coldly, and his whole body was cold. He broke out Xiaocheng's icy will to the extreme. Zhenyuan stirred, raised his hand and clapped it out. Suddenly, the endless cold air rolled out like a mountain and a tsunami. The palm awn hidden in the chill was even more shining, just like a cold star.

Bury flowers!

Lin Yun reaches out his hand and holds the sword handle. He will merge into Canglong sword power between the electric light and flint. In the face of the terror, he did not retreat, but advanced, and took three steps.

When the three steps have been completed, the bully is surging out of his body, and so on.

Bang!

The funeral flowers come out of their scabbard, which is bright and dazzling. His sword is extremely sharp. With the blessing of bajianxin technique, the hole darts into the void, stabs the tsunami of layers of cold, and meets the icy palm like a cold star.In a flash, flowers bloom!

Lin Yun's body is full of purple iris flowers, and his breath suddenly soars. In the blink of an eye, he forces back the pressure of the other party's perfect Yin and Yang environment.

In the twinkling of an electric light and flint, the burial sword stabbed on the cold star like palm awn. The fantastic gorgeous sword body burst out sharp and incomparable sharpness at this moment.

Click!

Chen Ziyu's face changed greatly. He obviously didn't expect that he could not crush Lin Yun even though he offered his true cultivation and martial arts will.

Without precaution, he suddenly suffered a small loss, and Chen Ziyu immediately retreated.

"Die!"

Lin Yun is holding a funeral flower and is just about to go after it.

Bang!

His ears suddenly sounded a huge ring, the ancient bell, the shock of the mind agitated, dizzy, Zhenyuan disorder, heart are faint cracks.

Step suddenly frustrated, body slightly.

Chen Ziyu was a little stunned and soon realized that it was the old man in black who was helping him. The corner of his mouth suddenly raised a sneer, his eyes were cold and his face was ferocious.

"Poop!"

A palm is imprinted on Lin Yun's chest. When he blows it hard, Lin Yun can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He woke up with a start and was about to dodge.

Bang!

Lin Yun's vision was blurred. Chen Ziyu's shadow appeared in front of him. He stabbed with a sword, but it pierced the air.

Bang!

But Chen Ziyu's hand awn, but the fruit of fruit, fell on his body.

Plop!

Lin Yun was directly blasted by this palm and hit the boundary of the holy stripe. His bones were cracked and his mouth was spitting blood under the pain.

"Fierce, just three moves, brother Chen beat the sword slave like a dead dog."

Gu Yang and others knew that he had the help of an old man in black. They were still shameless and flattered with smiles.

"Three moves have passed. Ziyu, you should quit. Uncle wants to kill him!"

The old man in black on the top of the mountain, with a ferocious smile, said coldly.

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