Bang!

The Burial Flower Sword pierced into the heart of the Ghost King. This was the flaw of the sword. Crack, the extremely terrifying ghost king instantly appeared cracks.

Kick!

Burial flowers are invincible, and the ghost king formed by blood clouds is constantly tearing apart, turning the latter into snowflakes and scattering them.

Lin Yun broke this move, reached out to pinch the holy seal, and controlled the burial flower to pounce on Feng Shaoyu like lightning.

roar!

The storm flickered, and the burial flower as fast as lightning was like a blue dragon. The dragon's might was so powerful that it directly overwhelmed the thunder and fire sword.

"Good guy, is this the Sword Heart Spiritual?"

"Ye Qingtian is a genius. Many holy sword cultivators may not be able to master the sword heart. Not only does it master the sword heart, but it also reaches the spiritual realm. The ancient genius is probably just like this."

"No wonder Ye Qingtian is confident. Three days ago, the power of the Canglong Sword Heart was probably only revealed less than half."

...

The sword heart psychic is a state that the sword cultivators present look up to. Many older generations don’t even have sword hearts, let alone sword heart psychic.

"Ghost King Massacre!"

Feng Shaoyu activated the holy energy in his body, held the dragon bone holy sword in his hand, and knocked the burial flower out of the piercing.

Swish!

The moment he knocked the burial flowers away, he stepped out and came directly to Lin Yun's head.

"This sword will destroy you! The Blood Prison God."

Feng Shaoyu didn't want to get into trouble with Lin Yun too much, so he directly used violence to shake the burial flowers, so that the other party could not get the sword in a short time.

The sword cultivator had no sword in his hand, so he didn't believe Ye Qingtian could block this sword.

Too fast!

Everyone was shocked. It was about to end. It was really too difficult to fight with the semi-saint.

boom!

But at this moment, an unimaginable sword intent erupted from Lin Yun's body.

A sword star bloomed above his head, eighteen thousand-foot-foot galaxies swept across all directions, and the terrifying sword intent swept across all directions.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the swords in the hands of the swordsmen flew towards Lin Yun's body without being controlled.

"What's going on?"

"My sword!"

...

Holy swords roared away, as if they were worshiping their king. Everyone was stunned and they looked at each other.

Only then did he realize that the galaxies above Lin Yun's head converge, surrounded by a dazzling flame star.

That's the Sun Sword Star!
Chapter completed!