In the chaotic battlefield, Lin Yun carried the funeral flower and took the initiative to kill Zhao Wuji.

He is very strong, with long hair fluttering in the wind, letting the killing intent run wild without any cover up.

"Want to kill me? Heh, seek death."

Zhao Wuji sneered, not panic at all, the guards around him were not only the half-sage of the Purple Origin Realm next to him.

He is usually domineering and aggressive, and he doesn't know how many people he has offended, secretly or secretly.

People like him cherish their lives the most, and will never put themselves in desperate danger at any time.

Lin Yun went on a rampage all the way, and many of the deacon disciples of the Black Feather Palace died under his sword almost instantly.

Under the semi-holy, no one can block his sword.

In such a short time, there were as many as twenty souls under Lin Yunjian's sword.

Soon.

Lin Yun was less than 100 meters away from Zao Wou-Ki, and the corpses behind him were littered with blood.

Zao Wou-Ki's expression was flamboyant, allowing Lin Yun's killing intent to come to his face, without the slightest bit of fear.

Whoosh!

Before Lin Yun could take a step, four black figures came out, with black clothes and black faces, covering them from beginning to end.

This is Zhao Wuji's own dead men. They all have Qingyuan Realm semi-sage cultivation base, and they are even more terrifying than the elders of the Black Feather Palace.

Because they are not afraid of death, as long as they give an order, they will not frown even in the face of the Holy Land powerhouse.

Four astrological pictures bloomed behind them, an ancient black snake broke free from it, and they drew their black daggers.

The whole body was burning with purple magic flames, like an emotionless killing machine, and the expression in his eyes was extremely indifferent.

The corner of Zao Wou-Ki's mouth evoked a sneer, he had high hopes for these four people, and at a critical time, these four people could blow themselves up at any time.

This is an unimaginable executive power. One half-sacred self-destruction is enough for Ye Qingtian to be severely injured in an instant. Four half-sages self-destruct at the same time. No matter if he is a genius for thousands of years, he will be shattered all over his body, and he will die without a place to be buried.

In addition, these four people have unique ultimate moves, all of them are ruthless people who fight for their lives, and they are born to kill people.

This is a chaotic battlefield.

Jianzong and Black Feather Palace fought frantically, and each had Tianyuan Half-Saint ending. This was a fairly rare Half-Saint duel.

Within a thousand miles, the sky and the earth changed, and various terrifying visions broke out one after another, and everyone in the distance was terrified.

Zao Wou-Ki remained unperturbed, letting the wind blow his long hair, revealing that stern and chilling face, the edge between his brows arrogant and arrogant.

There was a roar of wind in his ears, the sound of killing from all directions shook the sky, and there was a formidable enemy attacking not far away, Zao Wuji sneered, as if provocative, and took a wine glass from his sleeve without hesitation.

Immediately, a swordsman stepped forward and filled him with wine.

"Fight with me! Killing you like a dog!" Zao Wou-Ki drank it, did not hide his voice, and deliberately let Lin Yun hear it.

He is not afraid at all, he is crazy!

He has faith in the four half-holy dead.

I have to say that the four half-holy dead are really strong, and Lin Yun noticed an unusual aura just after they met.

When the ancient seals bloomed in the eyes of the four at the same time, the killing energy rushed into the sky, and the terrifying evil spirit came over instantly.

The sneer at the corner of Zao Wuji's mouth became more and more gloomy.

Swish!

The silhouettes of the two sides staggered, and it was a flash of light, and the four heads flew out at the same time.

With a sword, the sky rises and the earth descends, and there is light flashing.

That was the beginning of chaos, the beginning of reincarnation, the first light born between heaven and earth.

With one sword, the four saints were beheaded, the heads rolled, and Lin Yun's footsteps did not stop at all.

"It's the light of a moment!"

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting saw their scalps go numb. They had long heard that Ye Qingtian in the Six Holy City was the half-sage killed by this sword.

Originally a few people were quite regretful that they didn't see this sword at the Famous Sword Conference, but now that they saw it, they understood why Ye Qingtian didn't show this sword.

I also know that what he said at the beginning was true. If he didn't want to kill Feng Shaoyu, it would be easy for him to defeat the opponent.

"The light of a moment."

Zao Wou-Ki's face was instantly pale, and the hand holding the wine glass kept shaking in the wind.

The corners of his mouth twitched and his cheeks trembled. Damn, the rumor turned out to be true, there really was such a sword.

"Young master go first, I'll stop him." The half-sage of Ziyuanjing next to him changed slightly, and quickly persuaded.

"I won't go! I'll be afraid of him? Ape, kill this man for me, I want him to carry that sword on his back!" Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy and stubborn. .

Demigod Amanu had a helpless look on his face. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking, Lin Yun had already completely killed him.

Swish!

His figure swayed slightly, and there were faint ripples in the void, and the rules of the Holy Way lingered on him.

A wisp of purple holy aura was rising, and he stood in the air. Those rules of the holy way condensed into purple flowers, and he was like a saint.

He is also a semi-sage in the Purple Origin Realm. This person is stronger than Feng Shaoyu by not knowing how many grades. He is calm and unbroken.

"Here comes the table, the wine! Today, this young master must see other people's heads fall to the ground!"

Zao Wou-Ki roared angrily, the three sword servants did not dare to say more, they stepped forward one after another and quickly brought out a table and a gorgeous chair.

Zao Wou-Ki leaned on the chair, the three sword servants of the tiger and leopard dog shivered, and their legs and feet were shaking.

They couldn't imagine that Lin Yun, who had greeted him in the dojo before, was so terrifying.

Deep down, he didn't want to stay here at all, but if Zao Wou-Ki insisted on not leaving, they wouldn't dare to run first.

"Pour wine!"

Zao Wou-Ki didn't care, the wine formed a straight line in front of him, filling the wine glass little by little. His eyes stared straight at the half-sacred ape who was confronting Lin Yun.

"Your Excellency is worthy of being a rare swordsman genius in five hundred years. It is really a pity to kill Your Excellency. Unfortunately, you still have to die and offend you!"

Heavenly Monkey Bansheng did not talk nonsense, he drew a holy sword, the rules of the holy way lingered in it, and he raised his hand and stabbed it out.

boom!

A sword pierced, the air burst like an avalanche, and wherever the sword light passed, it was invincible.

This sword, clever and unworkable, uses force to press people, and has no tricks, but it surpasses the thousands of swordsmanship in the Nirvana realm.

Heavenly Monkey Bansheng is very smart, he didn't play any fancy moves with Lin Yun, just one word, ruthless!

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help laughing, reaching out to pick up the cup on the table.

Lin Yun urged Burial Flower Shuangxingyao, and the moment he raised his sword to block the opponent's sword, he turned it gently.

Swish!

The two people's bodies seemed to be shifting and changing positions, and they crossed each other. Lin Yun was directly shocked and flew out, without even holding the sword.

Swish!

He turned around again and landed lightly on the table in front of Zao Wou-Ki, reached out and grabbed in front of Zao Wou-Ki, grabbed the wine glass he had just filled, raised his head and drank it.

Zao Wou-Ki was dumbfounded on the spot, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Little Lord!"

Heavenly Ape Bansheng was shocked, and then he came to his senses, Ye Qingtian was not unable to stop this sword, he was using this to escape from the golden cicada, and he took something else.

Knowing that the deceived Tian Yuan Bansheng was in a hurry, he wanted to rush over to help Zao Wou-Ki, but he just made a move.

Lin Yun was struck by the flying sword, but it seemed like someone was holding it, and the double luminaries bloomed, displaying an exquisite swordsmanship, directly dragging him.

This is the funeral flower!

"Good wine, it's actually a thousand-year-old fire. This wine has not been drunk for many years."

Lin Yun played with the wine glass, looked at Zao Wou-Ki who was close at hand, and smiled.

run!

The three sword servants were so frightened that they lost their minds.

Lin Yun pointed at them like swords, and there were three swords in the blink of an eye, and each sword was right between the eyebrows.

Before the three sword servants could turn around, there was an extra hole in their foreheads, and they fell to the ground in a fit of rage.

Zao Wou-Ki woke up with a start, and sat upright on the gorgeous chair, as if sitting on pins and needles, not daring to move at all.

Damn it!

His face was pale, and the five fingers holding the armrest were deeply imprinted in it.

It is impossible to beg for mercy, there is no word for mercy in Zao Wou-Ki's dictionary, he simply gave it up, and said coldly: "If you have the seeds, kill me and see if the eleven kendo holy places will let you go. go!"

Lin Yunli ignored him, holding the wine glass in his right hand, and punched him directly.

boom!

This punch, blessed by Lin Yun's Shuangjian star, smashed Zhao Wuji and his chair into scum, to be precise, there was no slag left.

Qingyuan semi-sage doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of Lin Yun, who gives him the courage to be arrogant in front of Lin Yun!

"Little Lord!!"

Heavenly Ape Half-Saint, stunned and stunned, five thunders thundered in his mind, Zao Wou-Ki died...

This... how is it possible, where did he come from such a bold man.

"Ye Qingtian, you have made a big disaster, you..." Tian Yuan half-sacred in anger

Burning, ready to scold a few words.

A thunderous shout broke his words.

"Old dog, come up and fight! If you can leave the whole body, I will lose!"

Lin Yun summoned the funeral flowers, holding a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, the sword pointed directly at the Heavenly Monkey Half-Saint.

Those who watched with such audacity were shocked, but before the people in Hei Fei Palace got angry, Ye Qingtian was the first to take the lead.

For a time, everyone's thoughts were confused, and they couldn't believe that Zao Wou-Ki was really dead.

Tian Yuan Bansheng was stunned for a while before he woke up, suddenly furious: "You are courting death!"

How has he ever been so humiliated, the murderer not only didn't run away, but instead scolded him as an old dog and rolled up to die.

No one can bear it, not to mention that he is still a half-sage in the Purple Origin Realm.

Swish!

Without even thinking about it, the Ape Semi-Saint was killed on the wine table.

"Good come!"

Lin Yun picked up a jug with a thousand-year-old fire, raised his head and took a sip, holding a funeral flower in his hand to fight directly.

On the small wine table, a shocking battle broke out in an instant.

The moment Ape Bansheng came to the table, he regretted it. He felt that the sword in his hand was completely stuck, as if he was in a fast-flowing river, completely trapped in the other party's mood. play out.

"Liuyun does not compete for the first place!"

However, Lin Yun couldn't stop laughing, the sword light was as elegant as a fairy, and the second volume of the Firefly Divine Sword was in his hands, completely changing his appearance.

At this moment, he seems to be possessed by Yu Qingfeng, with the invincible demeanor of the strongest sword emperor in the past three thousand years.

At this moment, when the myth came, he was the Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng, but he had a little more arrogance of youth and frivolity.

When you are drunk, the sky is not in the water, the boat is full of dreams and the stars are overwhelmed.

Who knows that my heart is like a moon, and whoever laughs is the person in the painting.

"Good wine!"

"Good wine! Hahaha!"

Lin Yun was mad, he seemed to be really drunk, regardless of it, he continued to display the complete meaning of the Thirteen Firefly Swords.

Even if the other party forcibly broke through the rules of the Holy Dao, Lin Yun resisted it hard. He hurt me one point, and I gave him ten times!

It's war!

Keep drinking, keep fighting!

The sword light was surging, and the blood was maddening.

Tian Yuan Bansheng panicked, he felt that the other party was crazy and wanted to die, but he still wanted to die, he was cowardly, and desperately wanted to leave this table.

"Hahaha, don't go, don't go, pick me up again!"

Lin Yun couldn't stop laughing, he let loose, his heels could not stand firm, he was really drunk, but the more drunk, the more ruthless the sword.

The sharpness in his eyes seemed to be tinged with blood.

Lin Yun was really drunk, he vented all his repression and anger in this battle.

It was unclear whether it was the Thirteen Firefly Swords that dragged him to cast, or whether he took the initiative to cast the Thirteenth Firefly Swords.

Or, Yu Qingfeng is really possessed, and the water is not competing for the first, but the contention is endless.

Thirteen swords, one sword is more mad than another, one sword is stronger than one sword, the waves are rolling, and there is no end.

After the last sword was cast, the shocking duel that was as fast as lightning and as strong as a storm finally stopped.

Both of them had their hair disheveled and their bodies covered in blood.

The only difference was that the half-holy face of the ape was ashes, Lin Yun was holding the wine glass and the funeral flowers, his eyes were bright.

"You lost." Lin Yun grinned with a bloody face.

"You are a lunatic!" Amanu Bansheng gritted his teeth.

"If you don't go crazy, you can't survive, if you don't flirt with the youth, if you lose, you'll get out of here!"

Lin Yun smiled like a demon, half-drunk and half-crazy with a flick of his wrist, the funeral flower trembled, and the sword light incomparably domineering sent the Heavenly Ape Half-Saint Shock out.

boom!

The moment Tian Yuan Bansheng left the wine table, his body, which was already covered with sword marks, fell apart in an instant.

"I won."

Lin Yun grinned, and everyone who looked at him couldn't help gasping.

But it's not over yet!

No one expected that Lin Yun, who had just killed the half-sage in the Purple Origin Realm, raised his head and drank the thousand-year-old fire in the pot, then sat down with his hands and knees crossed.

boom!

In an instant, the golden light exploded and the sky was falling. His cultivation level directly broke through the shackles of the eight-element nirvana and reached the realm of nine-element nirvana.

[After writing, I feel as if I drank too much, and I am overwhelmed. 】