Chapter 1188

Qingyan Square, blood flowed like a river.

The smell of blood was thick and pungent, and at a glance, the center of the square was full of mutilated corpses, as if it were hellish and miserable.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of the flute is not stopped, and everyone is still immersed in Lin Yun's artistic conception of the sound of the flute. Seeing this scene, he suddenly woke up, and everyone covered their mouths in fright.

"This ......"

On the flying platform, the sword idiot Zhao Yan was completely speechless.

One after another, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his shocked eyes were about to fall, completely incredulous.

There are still quite a lot of people who can break the first formation of the three formations of dragons and ghosts, although all of them fell in the second level.

But like Lin Yun, not only broke the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation, but also killed all the hundred black-clothed swordsmen, which was a unique thing.

It is also an ending that everyone does not dare to think about at all.

A cold light rises, and a sword kills a hundred people!

For the Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower, even if Lin Yun died in the next two levels, this kind of blow would be extremely huge.

The cultivation of hundreds of black-clothed swordsmen took a huge amount of effort, and all of them were carefully selected dead soldiers. From now on, within five years, unless the Hidden Sword Villa sends people, it will be impossible to reorganize the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation with the Feng family's own strength.

As a result, the Hidden Sword Tower may have to be closed for a long time.

Poof!

In the deathly silence, Feng Xuanzi, whose expression was changing on the VIP stage, couldn't help but spit out blood again.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that he was staggering and about to fall down again, the faces of the other wind elders changed wildly.

hurriedly stepped forward and helped Feng Xuanzi up.

Feng Xuanzi's face was pale and tired, he sneered again and again before, but now he can't cry.

The elders of the Feng family were also like ashes, completely speechless.

"Bastard, I killed him!"

The Great Elder of the Feng Family, condescending, looked at Lin Yun in the field, and was furious.

"Come back!"

But he was called back by Feng Xuanzi with a cold shout, and the anger in his heart was suffocated.

Many old men from ancient families on the side had complicated expressions, and they didn't dare to speak.

This time the matter is really big, if I remember correctly, the three thousand Tibetan Sword Towers all over the Kunlun Realm, there is no precedent for the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation to be slaughtered by all of them.

Even if someone breaks the formation, they will give some thin noodles.

But when you meet Lin Yun, a ruthless person, it is unreasonable at all, if you want to kill me, I will kill you, since you have torn your face, there is no need to show any mercy.

Feng Jia...... It's really heavy.

"Lin Yun, you are so ruthless!"

Feng Xuanzi looked at Lin Yun and said through gritted teeth.

"Am I ruthless?"

Lin Yun glanced at it, and was amused in his heart, he had never seen such an unreasonable person.

He didn't bother to say how vicious the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation was, just because these people wanted to kill him several times, it was enough to die ten thousand times.

He didn't draw his sword, and when he struggled to resist, these people sneered again and again, hoping that he would be dismembered by the sword.

When he really made a move, leaving no room for it, he went to the wicked to sue first.

"Whatever you say is what you say. ”

Lin Yun turned his head to look elsewhere, without arguing, nor looking at the other party's intentions.

This son of a bitch!

Seeing Lin Yun's attitude, a bunch of wind parents trembled with old-fashioned spirits, what the hell, it's a little crazy. Feng Xuanzi talked to him, but he didn't look at it directly, this was completely no one in his eyes.

Feng Xuanzi was also angry, he took a deep breath, and tried to calm his emotions and said: "Lin Yun, I'll give you a chance, if you leave now, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

"Big brother!"

The Great Elder of the Feng Family immediately became anxious, this kid kicked his nose in the face, how could he let him go.

"Shut up. ”

Feng Xuanzi glared at him fiercely and continued, "If you want, I can give you a real Thousand Pattern Holy Sword to compensate for the loss of the Burning Flame Sword's shattering. ”

Rumble!

His words immediately caused an uproar in Qingyan Square, catching everyone off guard and being extremely stunned.

The Feng family was actually cowardly!

As long as Lin Yun gave up and continued to challenge, not only would the grievances be written off, but he would also be given a real Thousand Pattern Holy Sword.

"I'm a good girl, this card is really big!"

Ye Feifei was stunned by Feng Xuanzi's words, his heart fluttered and beat wildly, Lin Yun killed the entire Feng family with one sword and one person.

Feng Xuanzi's words were almost begging Lin Yun, and the dignified Heavenly Xuanzi was actually instigated.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, but they immediately felt a burst of relief, with Lin Yun's terrifying strength, he might really have a chance to break through two more levels.

Even if this chance is only one percent, the Feng family can't afford to gamble!

They have already lost too badly, if they continue to lose, if even the Thousand Thunder Sword is taken away by Lin Yun.

That's really going to be a slump, and even the bottoms are gone.

Gongsun Yan looked at Lin Yun, and a thick look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, this guy ...... Even if the Thousand Patterns Holy Sword is in the line of the Sword Emperor, few of the disciples have it.

Since it is the thousand-pattern holy sword promised by Feng Xuanzi, the grade is definitely not low, at least it is a nine-grade holy sword.

Countless lines of sight fell on Lin Yun, his eyes were complicated and emotional.

Flying Heaven Platform Shanggong Haoran muttered: "This is a request that cannot be refused, after all, all the people who broke through the level before are dead, and the Feng family is willing to back down to this, it can be said that the face is lost, and Lin Yun will also get a thousand-pattern holy sword that will not be too bad." ”

"Sorry, I refuse. ”

The proposal was very tempting, but Lin Yun didn't think much about it and refused directly.

As soon as Gong Haoran finished speaking, Lin Yun's voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone on the flying platform was stunned.

Zhao Yan covered his mouth and forcibly held back his laughter.

Lin Yun is a real swordsman, once he sees the target, he will never change it easily, how can he back down because of this temptation.

The slap in the face came too quickly, Gong Haoran looked a little embarrassed, and said unconvinced: "What is there to drag, I don't believe it, he can still pass the second level!"

"Lin Yun, don't be embarrassed!"

The elder of the Feng family on the VIP stage felt a hot pain on his face, this kid really kicked his nose in the face, and he didn't have the slightest affection.

If the eldest brother is a word, the saint has to give half of the face, and he is so resolute.

Feng Xuanzi's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said expressionlessly: "The second level, Canglong Sword Formation!"

Rumble!

I could only hear the sound of a dragon's groan in the sky, and a dragon's head broke through the sea of clouds and roared, bursting out with an astonishing sword light shining in all directions.

The sword power and the dragon power fused perfectly, condensing into the dragon sword power roaring, and then the dragon body, dragon claws and dragon tail evolved one after another, transforming into a complete dragon dragon, and then swooped down towards the ground.

When the dragon was about to fall, it suddenly dispersed and turned into a rain of swords falling from the sky.

Rub, rub, rub!

A sword pierced the void and ended up in the ground rock, the tip of the sword was two inches into the ground, and the sword body trembled.

There are three hundred and forty-three sword blades in the dense sword, seven swords form the stars, the seven stars form the stars, and the seven stars are three hundred and forty-three swords.

Each sword corresponds to a star, and the Canglong Sword Array is a miniature Canglong astrology, and they are like a Canglong entrenched on the ground.

Sou!

Immediately after the sound of breaking the air, more than 300 figures flew over, each stepping on the hilt of the sword. Stepping on the position of the dragon's head is a middle-aged swordsman, over fifty years old, wearing a yellow coat that is very eye-catching, and the edge between his eyebrows is extremely sharp.

The sword intent of Tongtian was clearly cultivated by him to an extremely high attainment.

"Canglong Sword Formation!"

Just taking a deep breath, this kind of momentum alone makes people shudder. By the time the Canglong Sword burst out, not to mention the Heavenly Spirit Sevenfold, even the Star Monarch of the Astral Realm would be unable to hold on for a few rounds.

The three formations of gods and ghosts and dragons do not need to kill all of them, as long as they break the formation.

It's easy to say, but the swordsmen who have always challenged have all died in this level without exception, and they didn't even have time to admit defeat.

The leader of Qingyang County has not seen the Canglong Sword Formation for many famous sword conferences, and his expression is quite embarrassed at this moment. An outsider from Cangxuan Mansion forced the Feng family to such a position, and they were the leaders of Qingyang County, and their faces were somewhat dull.

But it should end here, after all, no one can survive in the Canglong Sword Formation, and Lin Yun will definitely regret Fang Cai's decision.

"Kill him!"

On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi gritted his teeth and said coldly.

With a dragon groan, the dragon entrenched on the ground seemed to come to life, let out a hideous roar, and fought towards Lin Yun.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth were trembling, everyone was dazzled, and countless sword lights were intertwined into a majestic and vast dragon shadow. From a distance, it looks like a living dragon, exuding majestic power, as majestic as a mountain.

Lin Yun looked extremely small under this dragon.

Clang!

The dazzling sword light bloomed, and I saw the dragon head and the funeral flower colliding, bursting out with bright and dazzling sparks. Bang, under everyone's eyes, Lin Yun retreated several steps in a row.

Although the cultivation of more than three hundred figures is sealed in the heavenly spirit, the blessing of the sword array is like a whole.

The slightest collision showed an absolute gap in strength, and at this moment, even the sword intent of the half-step Shenxiao could not be relied on.

"Canglong swings its tail!"

The yellow-clothed swordsman led by him let out an angry shout.

Whew!

Canglong's dragon tail shone with dazzling lightning, as if it was shocking, and swept directly across the past. A sharp sword wind blew everywhere he passed, cutting a crack in the void, which was shocking to watch.

Bang Bang Bang!

Lin Yun narrowly avoided the dragon's tail, his expression was calm, and the sword wind wrapped in the dragon's tail was smashed between the flying flowers.

"Dance of the Dragon!"

The yellow-clothed swordsman shouted angrily again, and the huge dragon head forcibly twisted in a circle, and then turned back and fell towards Lin Yun like lightning.

Roar!

The dragon's mouth opened, but Lin Yun couldn't avoid it, holding his sword in both hands to block it.

Boom!

It seemed that the dragon head condescendingly crashed into Lin Yun's sword, but in the actual contact, only the sword of the yellow-clothed swordsman touched the funeral flower. The rest of the swordsmen are all condensing their handprints to bloom their sword power, maintaining the body of the Canglong Sword Array.

Boom!

In the earth-shattering noise, Lin Yun's feet fell to the ground, and the entire ground collapsed instantly.

Thundered!

The countless floor rocks around Lin Yun shattered, turning into large and small stones, suspended in mid-air.

"It's too hard......"

Zhao Yan looked solemn on the flying platform, this Canglong Sword Formation was really unreasonable, and the more than three hundred people had cooperated for at least ten years.

If you want to find out the flaws, let alone Tianluo, even the hundred-year-old Xingjun can't do it.

Only by breaking the skill with force and breaking layer by layer can we pass the section. can limit his cultivation to Tianluo, it is useless when the Divine Pill comes, and he can't think of a way to win at all.

[I apologize to everyone, these days I have been participating in the training of the new class of people in the United Front Work Department, and I have to attend eight hours of classes every day, and I have to hand in homework and write speeches. I'm so tired, I basically only sleep five hours a day, and I'm sorry to be back to normal next week. 】