Heaven 36, earth 72.

Heaven and earth are in this sword!

Fighting with the leaders of these five Shendan, Lin Yun's understanding of the two swords of heaven and earth of the nine free swords has been deepened in the battle.

To be exact, these five people are all dragon veins.

The thirty six swords of Tianzi sword are thirty-six days. With the help of Shenxiao sword, it can be said that it is strong enough to go against the sky.

Such means can immediately smooth the gap in the realm and completely suppress the momentum of the opponent.

The law of dizi sword is that the gravity is constantly superimposed. When all 72 swords are used, the gravity will stack 72 times.

As long as you're stuck in it, it's hard to give full play to it.

Murongchen, Chen Kui, and Yan Xuan are extremely hard-working. Their movements are generally slow in Lin Yun's eyes.

But Lin Yun is like a fish in water, the sword on his body soars wildly, the momentum is sharp to the point of disgusting.

In other people's eyes, there are two ancient characters in that area constantly rotating. The sky is above and the earth is below. When one sword is drawn, the power of heaven is hard to block. If another sword is drawn, the earth is like an abyss.

In the twinkling of sword light, the sky whirled and the void was twisted.

That piece of space, floating light, Lin Yun and other bodies are gradually blurred.

For a while, Murong Chen and others had no room to play their advantages in the dragon vein environment, and they could only cope with the situation.

"How could that happen?"

The elder of the life and death realm of the seven evil sects changed slightly, and his eyes were all shocked.

By this time, no one is doubting Lin Yun's identity.

Even if he didn't take out anything to prove his identity, his superb sword technique is the best proof.

The dove's face changed, and some were glad that he had no impulse.

Bang!

The sword and sword are connected again. Under the superposition of gravity, the layers fall in 36 days. Murong morning mouth overflow silk bloodstain, step crazy retrogression, his eyes look extremely shocked: "hateful, what power is this in the end?"

He's always waiting for promotion, but he's in the middle of it.

This is really ridiculous!

Lin Yunzhen retreated from murongchen, without deep pursuit. He seemed to have eyes behind him. Turn over a sword, draw a dazzling sword light, the sword light like a bright moon in the void bloom.

Sonorous!

At the same time, Chen Kui, Yan Xuan and pei'an are all ready to fly out. Shua Shua. Lin Yun takes two steps forward. The light of the sword is like the startling Hong washing the sky. In a moment, several sword marks are left on the three men.

Lin Yun's figure changed again, but he didn't look at it. He sidestepped to avoid a sword light.

It's Qijue palace, Qinyue!

This ruthless man who also mastered the meaning of Shenxiao sword, which was supposed to pierce Lin Yun's temple, was lightly evaded by him.

The sharp body of the sword in his hand flew over Lin Yun's forehead with a cold light, and cut off a few wisps of green silk.

Under the superposition of gravity, the speed of the green silk sliding is extremely slow. Lin Yun shakes his wrist and cuts the flowers like lightning.

Click!

The green silk still floating in the air was cut in two by this sword. Then the sword light rushed to Qin Yue with extremely fierce momentum to cut Qin Yue in two.

Bang!

It's a big bang. It explodes.

Qin Yue's holy armor was almost shattered by this sword, and his soul was shaking like a lightning strike.

Poop!

He vomited blood and his eyes were full of cringe. If this sword was normal, he could definitely avoid it.

Lin Yunzhen flies to each other, and the flowers in his hands tremble and sing. Suddenly, the sonorous sound is like the sound of a dragon in the cold pool.

Bang!

The quivering sword body ripples in the void, and Lin Yun injects the sword Qi of Xingyuan and longhuang into it. Then, with a wave of his hand, the sword flew out like an electric light, and its potential was like a startling dragon, and it bumped into Murong Chen, who was about to be killed behind him.

Poop Yi, Murong Chen spits out a mouthful of blood. All the holy soldiers in his hands are swept out by this sword, and the buried flowers bounce back like a dragon.

Lin Yun didn't even turn around. His eyes were as bright as electricity, and his five fingers kept changing.

A strange black flower unfolded one after another behind him. The twelve petals of the flower opened, and the sky turned into the ghost.

When the twelve petals were in full bloom, Lin Yun's changeable fingers loosened, and his hands turned into a long bow like a full moon and bounced out fiercely.

Ten fingers linked to one heart, the sword has spirit.

Finger sword, sword without virtual hair!

The twelve dark petals of the nether world suddenly evolved into the shadows of swords and roared away like a river from behind Lin Yun, instantly drowning the four men of Chen Kui.

Whoa!

Almost at the moment when the missile commander went out, Lin Yun turned and leaped. Behind him, the holy wings of Jinwu suddenly opened. He reached out and grasped the funeral foil sword.

The ancient word "heaven and earth" is surrounded all over his body. Every stroke is like the shadow of an immortal.

Everything happens between the electric

firestones. People are dazzled by the sight, but they are as unimpeded as flowing water.Three hundred years have passed since the great river came up!

Lin Yun holds the funeral flower in his hand. Behind him, a fan of Jinwu Divine Wings is fierce, and his body pierces the void like a shell.

The void, like a layer of screens, is constantly broken.

When this sword was killed in front of Murong Chen, he even had no time to recall the magic sword flying out, so he was directly cut.

The void trembles, the sword light explodes.

Bang!

The light of the broken sword is like the dazzling sun, and countless stones are splashing out.

However, the meteorite at Murong Chen's feet was directly shattered under this sword. His hair was dishevelled, his face was pale, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Everyone was stunned at the sight of this sword.

But when Lin Yun is about to make another sword and kill Murong Chen thoroughly, Lin Yun suddenly hums, and there are many flaws in his sword.

Originally despairing Murong Chen, surprised at the appearance, quickly dodged away.

"Go away!"

Murong Chen in the moment of dodging, seize the opportunity to fight back like lightning.

Bang!

With one hand and one palm, he directly printed it on Lin Yun's chest and flew it out. Then he reached out and grasped the magic knife that had been flying out before.

"Is that all?"

Murong Chen for the first time to occupy the upper hand, eyes immediately show a crazy color, holding a magic knife directly to kill.

"Looking for death!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he flew out with a backhand sword.

A lot of knife light containing blood evil spirit broke up in the air like fireworks, but Lin Yun just stepped forward and puffed, but it was a mouthful of blood directly vomited out.

His divine sword was torn by life like a scroll.

Shua!

Many big men in the world of life and death of the demon sect looked at the direction of the netherworld hall. Their eyes fell on Qiu Xun, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

As the big brother of the situation of life and death, naturally understand what happened just now, and Qiu Zhen is shooting in the dark.

The first time was still obscure, this time there was almost nothing hidden, which surprised them a little.

This is Yaoguang disciple!

It's OK for the younger generation to fight with each other. Is it true that the swordsman will settle accounts after autumn?

"Ha ha."

He turned a blind eye, and his eyes flashed with mockery. "Yao Guang disciple, it seems that this is not the case? It's just a matter of appearance. It's humiliating to die in the hands of the demons in the nether world hall! "

Between words, there are two forces in the void, life and death, quietly wash out.

Click!

Lin Yun around the word heaven and earth, in this force under, was forcefully torn.

Puff, Lin Yun vomited blood and knelt on one knee, suffering to an unimaginable degree.

"Murongchen, kill him!"

On the other side, the four men who just broke away from the magic sword with their fingers were scarred and said with murderous look.

Murong Chen sneered, holding the magic knife in his hand, he looked at Lin Yun and said, "are you not reconciled? But this is the reality, the gap between you and me is so big! What's the age of Yao Guang? What about Yao Guang's disciples? Today, I'm Murong Chen killed Yaoguang's disciples! "

Boom!

His momentum changed dramatically. A drop of black liquid suddenly burst out in the Xingyuan sea, and a dragon power burst out.

"Long yuan!"

"Murong Chen has refined a drop of Longyuan! It's a little deep! "

"I'm afraid Lin Yun will die today."

The four sides exclaimed, one after another looked extremely shocked.

Murong Chen looks like crazy. He has long hair and dances wildly. He holds a magic knife and laughs wildly. His eyes are full of madness.

Yao Guang disciple?

Just as it happens, he wants to take this man to sacrifice his sword and make him a stepping stone for his promotion to the evil son.

Qinglong, Shengu, Youming Shenghua, are all mine!

When Murong Chen's thoughts flashed, the drop of Longyuan was urged to the limit by him. The magic light surged behind him, and a ten Zhang long black magic dragon took shape.

"Die!"

He came through the air with a magic knife in his hand.

Come on!

This knife is so fast that it breaks through the Thunder Mountain and almost one of its faces falls on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's sword was destroyed, and the word "heaven and earth" was destroyed again. He was in a weak state and could hardly hold the sword.

Poop!

Almost in an instant, he was chopped by this knife, and the three thousand purple gold dragon patterns were all broken, and people were flying like catkins.

Murong Chen will this drop of long yuan, play to the point of incisively and vividly, between a breath, split out a full 18 knives.

Knife light is faster than lightning!

The purple gold dragon pattern on Lin Yun's body was even cut into pieces before it was condensed into holy armor.But in the spirit bone of the green dragon, the purple and gold dragon patterns are like the stars, which are constantly flowing out.

After the eighteen knives, the air was full of purple and gold dragon patterns. He blocked the eighteen knives containing Longyuan with his flesh and blood.

With the explosion of the dragon pattern, as well as the majestic knife light, as well as the chaotic gravel, the place where Lin Yun is located is chaotic.

You're dying!

A cool color flashed in Qiu's eyes, and he felt the breath of that area, which was extremely weak.

It's the best. After all, it's Yao Guang's disciple. He can't crush the other party.

When he died in Murong Chen's hands, the sword clan had nothing to say. Even if Yao Guang was there in person, he was not afraid.

Whoosh!

Murong Chen held the magic knife and gasped, sweating profusely on his forehead, looking nervous and excited.

Not far away, Chen Kui's four people are also worried.

This kind of person is too cruel!

No one wants to be the enemy of him. Since he is the enemy, he will never die and feel at ease.

As the dust light dissipated, the area became clear and clear like a lake. In which Lin Yun, the breath of life madly weakened, until the heartbeat stopped, disappeared.

"Oh."

Murong morning raised a smile and said coldly, "you'd better die!"

As he spoke, he walked forward step by step. He wanted to cut off Lin Yun's head, dig out the other party's keel, and take away the other party's storage bracelet.

In the dark void, Lin Yun is quietly suspended. His eyes are closed, and he looks as if he is asleep.

But he's dead. He's dead!

He was beaten by Qiu Zhen secretly, and then killed by Murong Chen with long yuan as his strength.

He looked just asleep, but everyone knew that he would never be able to open his eyes again.

No, no, no!

Anliuyan heart like a knife, tears keep flowing out, can't believe all of this.

Whew!

When everyone was silent, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand. Twenty thousand dragon patterns were injected into his hands at the same time.

Lin Yun's heart roars, fiercely reaches out to grab the past.

Canglong's grip!

The situation changes suddenly between the electric light and the flint. There is an ancient Cang dragon across time and space, and drops a dragon claw with wind and thunder from the sky.

Bang!

This huge dragon claw holds down Murong Chen's demon dragon like a loach, while Lin Yun's hand holds murongchen's neck and lifts him up.

"Stop it!"

In the direction of the Youming hall, Qiu's face changed greatly, and he immediately exclaimed.

Oh, it's hard to cheat you by feigning death. How can you do it!!

No mercy! Cut it out!

Lin Yun's eyes are cold and cold. In the crowd's voice, he directly pinches Murong Chen's neck.

When his head flies up, he slaps his back hand in the face and blows his head directly!

Blood spatter, dead without a corpse.

From now on, there will be no murongchen in the world!

They were so shocked that they almost fell off their eyes. They were so shocked that they could not speak. Even Qiu Zhen had a brief blank.

He can't believe that Lin Yun really killed Murong Chen, in front of him, killed the leader of Shendan in the Youming temple.

It's like a loud slap in the face, which makes him confused.

Stop it?

How can it be as you wish!!

Not to give people too much time to be shocked, Lin Yun fan burst Murong Chen's head, long hair flying, angrily yelled: "sword

Rub!

With a clang sound, the burial sword inserted on the meteorite is as strong as a dragon, turning into a startling goose and flying across the sky.

Bang!

The sword light passes through Murong Chen's headless body and grinds it into blood light. Lin Yun holds the sword handle from the blood light with a move.

The sword power crushed by Qiu Zhen returns to the peak in a breath, and then completely breaks the limit of Shenxiao.

The sky sword meaning of half step five grades blooms on the funeral foil sword. At this moment, the sword light is even brighter than the sun.

Man is heaven, sword is dome!

In my whole life, I only ask about this day, regardless of the next life.

With this sword, I have broken the sky and broken nine days!

Lin Yun's heart is full of pride. In his laughter, he turns back with a sword. The light of the sword is like a meteor across the sky. Chen Kui's four people have no time to react, so they are cut in two at the same time.

If the killing is doomed to be unavoidable, then let the blood and bones fill the road of the peak of Lin Yun!

[there is still a chapter in the evening that can't be written. I let Brother Yun cut me with a sword. 】

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