"Above the white clouds!"

Lin Yun was moving faster and faster. Ten miles away, the trembling flower burial sword in the air was also so fast that it was dazzling.

The endless sword light made people dazzled, and all kinds of artistic conceptions bloomed on Lin Yun and the burial flower at the same time.

Lin Yun stood in place like an immortal dancing, the burial flowers moving in the air, and the clear shadow was unparalleled.

At this moment, it is hard to tell who is the Burial Flower and who is Lin Yun!

Puchi!

In just a moment, Qin Tian was slashed by the sword light and was covered in bruises. He had never experienced such a battle. There was only one sword in front of him, but the sword technique he used was so exquisite that it could not find any flaws.

Ten miles away, Lin Yun looked up at the Burial Flower, and the cold light shone on the Burial Flower was also looking at him.

At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in his eyes, wearing a blue shirt, a sword box on his back, a mark on his eyebrows, and a smile like a demon.

return!

A force came from the sword body, and Lin Yun's body was uncontrollable and disappeared on the spot.

Swish!

When Lin Yun appeared again, he had already held the burial flower. At this moment, the human and sword were united again, and the burial flower was used to control people with a sword.

boom!

The moment when the five fingers held the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun flew over like a block of the sky. Bang! This trend directly knocked Qin Tian, ​​who was close at hand, and he vomited blood and looked at Lin Yun with a little confused.

What the hell is going on?

Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and said coldly: "Qin Tian, ​​I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I have a way to kill you. I just want to convince you of your loss. I just want to tell the world that who has the final say in this ancient realm. Yaoguang cannot be humiliated, and I, Lin Yun, cannot be humiliated!"

Qin Tian twitched his lips and said coldly: "So what if a dying person is humiliated? As for you...haha, you're just a fool. If I hadn't been lucky enough to cultivate the sword intent of the sky, I would have killed you like a pig. Even now, you are not sure to win."

Rumble!

He recalled the battle flag again, wearing golden dragon armor, and a saint who was thousands of feet tall behind him held the sky with his hands, and the flag was clamoring in the wind.

Lin Yun laughed loudly when he heard this, his laughter was heroic and unruly. He shouted: "Lucky? I, Lin Yun, have been going all the way, and will die forever. If you are not careful, you will never be able to recover! I am the first in the feast of the dragons in the lower world, and the top of the ninth day! "

"I came to Kunlun. I was the first in the Star Lord List and I was also the first in the Divine Pill List. Do you think I have been lucky all the way? Haha, Tian Xuanzi's disciple seems to be just like this!"

boom!

Lin Yun's blood and energy were burning, and the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book was activated.

The phoenix sounds, the dragon roars, and the sword moves nine heavens!

A dazzling sword light burst out from Lin Yun's body, and the dragon phoenix sword energy penetrated out from his pores, and the surging sword force rose up.

For a moment, the sun and the moon were gone, the sky and the earth were lost, and the entire ancient battlefield echoed with the sound of Lin Yun's crazy laughter.

I am a burial flower man, and I am also a burial flower man!

Lin Yun took a step forward, rose into the air, and waved four swords in the air.

"Wind, fire, thunder, ice."

I have a sword, like the wind, like the wind that swept the nine heavens to destroy the people!

I have a sword, like fire, like burning out the fire of burning mountains and boiling the sea!

I have a sword, like thunder, like the blade of the Gods in the Nine Heavens, and the Immortal Slayer!

I have a sword, like ice, like the cold winter ban on the ice of all things!

Swish swish swish swish!

Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, and the man turned around in the void, with a cold light surging in his eyes. Four ancient handwritings fell on Qin Tian almost at the same time.

First, a Thousand-foot Saint was torn to pieces by the strong wind, and then a sword was like fire, burning the golden dragon shadow cleanly. Then, a sword cut off the golden dragon armor, and the last sword completely crushed Qin Tian, ​​holding the battle flag in his hand and knelt on the ground.

The saint fell, the head of the divine dragon.

"No...no...this is impossible!"

Qin Tian's eyes showed extremely frightened expressions. He wanted to move, but the astrology was destroyed, the meridians were broken, and all limbs and bones were completely injured from the inside to the outside.

"Senior brother lost?"

On the Dragon Gate Altar, the Xuantian Sect disciples who were fighting with the Sword Sect, were all shocked to see this scene.

Swish!

Lin Yun flashed and came close to him, looking at Qin Tian kneeling on the ground, with a expressionless face.

"you……"

Puchi!

He had just opened his mouth, and Lin Yun waved his sword, and he waved one arm. Lin Yun said lightly: "This sword, I tell you that Yao Guang should not be humiliated!"

"Ahhhh!"

Qin Tian let out a heart-wrenching scream and his face turned pale.

But the next moment, he couldn't scream. Lin Yun cut his second hand with another sword and said, "This sword, the blood debt of eighteen years ago, will be paid first!"

"This sword, tell you, I, Mr. Lin, have never had any luck all the way!!"

Without waiting for Qin Tian to scream, Lin Yun cut his head directly with another sword, blood splattered and the head rolled down.
Chapter completed!