Lin Yun held a sword in his hand, and his whole aura changed drastically.

Seeing the Qingyuan Realm Semi-Saint attacking, Lin Yun held the White Dragon Holy Sword in his hand and drew a stunning arc with his backhand.

Clang Clang Clang Clang!

The bright arc sword energy is like a crescent moon blooming on the lake, stirring the spiritual energy from all directions, and finally forming a violent tornado of sword light.

The wind was filled with netherworld petals, and the tornado soon turned into a sword edge containing the power of death and annihilation.

Rumble greeted the palm light falling from the sky, bang, petals scattered all over the sky, and the palm light also dissipated.

"Come again!"

Lin Yun stood with his sword in hand, his sharp edge unstoppable. In his hands, the White Dragon Holy Sword was like a divine dragon that had broken free from its restraints and came to life completely.

The Arc Light Sword Qi was defeated, and he didn't care at all. He just tapped the person with his toes and took off.

Then the sword light fell from the sky, like an immortal dancing, without any trace of human fireworks.

This sword is as graceful as an immortal!

Bang!

There was an explosion in the void and the sword light surged.

This sword was incredibly fast, and the Qingyuan Realm elder looked at him in astonishment as he struck hard at the body-protecting holy energy.

Phew!

The holy energy shattered and blood burst out.

"This...how is it possible..."

The Qingyuan Realm Semi-Saint kept spitting out blood. He couldn't believe that with two hundred years of cultivation, he couldn't even block the opponent's sword.

What's even worse is that the power of the netherworld seeps into the body along with the sword light and is still plundering.

Phew!

In shock, he spat out another mouthful of blood and had lost his fighting power.

"What a sword!"

Lin Yun looked at the blade of the sword, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

The flawless blade shimmered with light, reflecting Lin Yun's appearance at this moment. His long hair was flying in the wind, and he looked indescribably handsome.

After pulling out the "broken sword" within his body for an inch, he was able to force the power of the broken sword.

This was really an unexpected blessing, and it relieved him of many years of trouble.

"What a sharp sword energy. How strong is your swordsmanship in order to easily break through Qingyuan's holy energy."

"It's really unimaginable that an eight-yuan nirvana can exert his sword power to such an extent."

"His strength seems to be stronger than what he showed before!"

The leaders of various forces who were watching from a distance could tell at a glance that Ye Qingtian still had some strength left even in a fight with Feng Shaoyu.

"Good guy, this power of the underworld is almost beyond comparison..."

Third senior brother Mu Chuan saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but laugh. As long as his junior brother is still there, the Sword Sect will definitely rise in the future.

He will never let the tragedy of that year happen again!

"Disciples of the Sword Sect, follow me and kill! Don't forget that these people underestimate the strength of our Donghuang Sect!"

"promise!"

Ye Qingtian's strong performance greatly inspired the others in the Sword Sect. Their morale skyrocketed, and they showed their full potential, even surpassing their own bottlenecks.

"Here I go, this Sword Sect is so strong, I remember they are not a Holy Land!"

"The number one sword sect in ancient times, don't think you have a bad temper. If the buried beauty is still there, the sword sect's momentum will only be even greater."

"I saw that half-saint who still had strength to fight one against two. That was Yaoguang's disciple Mu Chuan. Ordinary half-saints are no match for this person."

"They are really sharp and have no fear at all. All the forces are watching on the sidelines, but they dare to stand up and help Tiandao Sect. They show their swordsmanship. It must be a pleasure to be in such a sect."

…

Everyone was shocked by the morale of the Sword Sect and looked quite surprised.

No one in Black Feather Palace expected that a small sword sect would become a variable in this trip.

"Damn it, don't worry about so much, kill that kid first."

The Purple Yuan Realm elders of Black Feather Palace suddenly became anxious.

Immediately, four Qingyuan Realm Half-Saints broke away from the battle and rushed towards Lin Yunfei. It is true that the Third Senior Brother and the Purple Thunder Peak Master were very strong, but there were too many people coming from the Black Feather Palace.

far away.

Jiang Yunting and Gu Zijing, who originally wanted to help, were stunned and stunned when they saw Lin Yun severely injuring the Qingyuan Half-Saint with a sword.

Before he could do anything, the Qingyuan realm half-saint actually fell.

It's too exaggerated!

Lin Yun had just settled down when four Qingyuan Realm Half Saints broke out and surrounded him. He shouted coldly: "There is no one left in Black Feather Palace, and even a mere Qingyuan Realm Half Saint dares to attack me!"

"court death!"

"Stop being arrogant!"

"The one who will be destroyed today is you, Ye Qingtian!"

The four Qingyuan Realm elders from Black Feather Palace were furious. They all had more than two hundred years of cultivation, and their semi-saint energy was boundless.

Although he has not yet understood the rules of the Holy Path, he has always been able to easily defeat the leaders of the Nirvana Realm without any effort.

What's more, the four of them are working together now. They are being underestimated at this moment, so they immediately use their killing move and at the same time, they use the astrological scroll.

"Black Feather Rakshasa Slash!"

They displayed the same secret skill, each holding up nearly ten feet of black wings behind their backs, burning terrifying demonic fire, and at the same time suppressed Lin Yun.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

Lin Yun never sticks to the rules when making moves. With just one look, he knows how to defeat the killer move in front of him at the minimum cost.

Instead of sacrificing the Holy Scroll like most people would think, he just charged through with Ten Thousand Swords.

Bang bang bang!

Thirteen figures wielded swords in various places, and the sword light flew left and right, overwhelming the sky. What was even more terrifying was that the angle of each sword was extremely tricky, and the sword intent was even more astonishing.

Phew!

Immediately, two people had their arms cut off and screamed in agony.

"Back, back, back!"

The four of them were frightened when they understood, and quickly retreated. But before they could get far, thirteen figures overlapped, and the two people whose arms were cut off were pierced through the heart by a sword at the same time.

Phew!

What a horrifying scene it was. The sword light shot out like a thunderous giant, and blood spattered. The two complete bodies were split directly in two from the middle.

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting looked numb and didn't know how to express their emotions for a while.

Ye Qingtian who was actually engaging in a life-and-death fight was too terrifying. After all, the Famous Sword Tournament had rules and regulations, and Lin Yun himself was not a murderous person.

But when he really revealed his murderous intention, he was like the murderous god of hell.

"It's so crazy. This night will definitely become famous in Kunlun and history."

"Before Qinglong Ce was born, as long as he could be promoted to semi-saint, he would definitely have a place. No matter which saint's son you are, you can't completely cover up his light."

"This guy is just a little late. If he had been earlier, he might not have the reputation he has now at the top of the Nine Heavenly Roads."

"Don't be too arbitrary. The top ones on the Pilgrim Road are still very scary. If you haven't seen them, you don't know what makes them so good."

"That's true, but Ye Qingtian's swordsmanship talent is indeed unmatched by anyone!"

There was a lot of discussion among all parties. What was originally thought to be a one-sided situation of massacre, who knew it would turn upside down, making people see the true horror of Ye Qingtian.

“Withered wood grows flowers!”

"The sun is rising!"

"So close to the end of the world!"

"Fire trees and silver flowers!"

…

Lin Yun caught up with the remaining two people with his sword. He used the Firefly Divine Sword that entered the Holy Scroll one by one. The two elders at the top of Qingyuan Realm immediately retreated and retreated, and the sword wounds on their bodies continued to increase.

Seeing that he was no match for the enemy he faced head on, one of the Half-Saint Elders of Black Feather Palace used his backhand to pull out a strange bloody ring. He looked ferocious and terrifying.

"It's the Holy Blood Demonic Ring!"

"Isn't this a hidden weapon of the Demon Sect? The Black Feather Palace is too despicable, for a dignified Half-Saint to do such a despicable thing."
To be continued...