The endless starlight condensed into a mercury-like waterfall, pouring down from the crack in the first layer of heaven, nearly a thousand feet long.

Everyone has seen the same picture once, and they still feel shocked when they see it again.

However, the previous time, when Lin Yun sacrificed this move, the Canglong Sword Formation had already declined significantly, but this time it seemed very passive.

Not to mention whether Feng Tianyuan can block it, even if Feng Tianyuan is really defeated, there are three white-haired old men behind him who will kill him with swords.

Feng Tianyuan's hair was scattered, and the blood on his body was flowing sideways, looking like crazy.

Fang Cai's earth-shattering fierce battle, in the eyes of others, he seemed to be on a par with Lin Yun. But in the midst of it, he himself has words of suffering and is embarrassed.

When the Star Demon Flower bloomed outside his body, Lin Yun's sword power in the Heavenly Spirit Realm completely overwhelmed him.

Even if he is a powerhouse of the half-step Dragon Vein Realm, after his cultivation is banned in the Heavenly Spirit, he still doesn't look good. Compared with his kendo attainments, he is not Lin Yun's opponent at all, and he has survived all the way to the present, relying on his own heritage.

Seeing Lin Yun's killing move, Feng Tianyuan laughed instead of being angry, and said loudly: "Little beast, you can't hold it, your death time has come!"

His eyes widened angrily, and he could see clearly, as long as he blocked Lin Yun's sword, the other three white-haired old men would inevitably kill each other.

People who are a little smarter will choose to stop and admit defeat directly.

"Don't kneel down for the old man to beg for mercy!"

Feng Tianyuan laughed loudly, urging the Meteorite Sword Technique to the limit, and the nine star-like flame meteorites bloomed with dazzling sword light.

The sword light was connected, directly sealing the space around it, and evolving into an unbreakable enchantment.

Thundered!

At the same time, three white-haired old men rising in the air behind them, with indifferent expressions, approached step by step with sword blades in hand.

They had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the sword light on their bodies was comparable to that of the sun and the moon, and countless killing machines rolled towards Lin Yun. Before the three sword forces really approached, Lin Yun was extremely uncomfortable, and the surface of his body was blown around by the invisible sword wind.

If you are an ordinary person, you will already be drenched in blood, and you will be separated in the air.

"Lin Yun, if you admit defeat now, the old man can save you from death!" Hiding in the enchantment condensed by the nine-star sword, Feng Tianyuan looked at Lin Yun with slightly narrowed eyes and grinned.

He was somewhat weak-hearted, Lin Yun's sword was extremely terrifying, and he had been forced to the point that he couldn't fight back.

can only be broken to the point of defense, and the sword momentum on his body has been compressed to the limit under the majestic sword power of the opponent.

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, his face was expressionless, and his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest.

There is no word begging for mercy in his dictionary, and he has come step by step to the present, how can he give up at the last moment.

Countless eyes focused on Lin Yun, all wanting to see how he would react. This path was chosen by Lin Yun himself, and from the time he forced Feng Tianyuan to such a situation, he should have thought that the other three white-haired old men of the Heavenly God Pill Realm would never sit idly by.

There will definitely be endless means, waiting for him and Feng Tianyuan to separate the winner and loser.

Lin Yun said lightly: "You better die!"

Click! Click!

The sound of the sky shattering became extremely violent, and the starlight poured down became more and more brilliant, Lin Yun's long hair was open, his eyebrows were sharp, and he killed it like lightning with a funeral flower in his hand.

This sword is in the sky!

Click!

The sword light slashed away, destroying the withering and decaying, and the enchantment that released Feng Tianyuan in just an instant. Bang, and then the sword light trend continued, and the nine stars floating around the opponent's body shattered one by one, and each shattering sound was an earth-shattering sound, deafening, and the hearts of those who heard it trembled.

Airplanes!

The funeral flower trembled, shining with a dreamlike light, Lin Yun held the sword and did not retreat, and the blade of the sword slashed towards the opponent's throat.

"Arrogance!"

In the flash of light, Feng Tianyuan was furious, and shouted coldly: "If you want to kill the old man, it's not that simple. ”

After all, he is a powerhouse of the half-step Divine Pill Realm, even if he is confined to the Heavenly Spirit at this moment, his own martial arts background is unimaginable. Being in such a dangerous situation, he was also extremely calm, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to kill Lin Yun with a dodge.

Wow!

The blade in his hand bloomed with a cold light like a star, slicing through the void, and the starlight sword light fell like fireflies in the sky everywhere it passed.

His sword went straight to Lin Yun's throat, and he didn't want to kill Lin Yun, as long as he forced Lin Yun to back down slightly, and the sword move didn't fall on his own vital point, then he Feng Tianyuan was enough to be invincible.

It is conceivable that as long as they hold on for a moment, the three Heavenly God Pill elders will definitely kill Lin Yun.

His face was gloomy and hideous, and he swung out a sword, without sparing the slightest hand, and gambled his life on this sword.

The two figures were in mid-air, staggered in an instant, and each sword slashed towards the other's throat.

But at the end, as the funeral flower kept enlarging in Feng Tianyuan's eyes, the fear in his heart skyrocketed. Plopping, his heart pounding wildly, thumping, almost bursting out of his chest.

Bastard, this guy is really not afraid of death!

Feng Tianyuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was completely stunned, even if his sword hit the opponent's throat, if the sword power was not enough, the opponent might not die.

At most, it was a heavy blow, but what was really fatal was the pinnacle blow of the three white-haired old men.

But if Lin Yun didn't make any moves, the other party would use the power of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun to infuse a sword with all his might, and he himself would definitely die.

No, I can't die.

Feng Tianyuan's eyes flashed with a look of determination, Lao Tzu is a half-step dragon vein, why bother to die with him, I'm afraid of him to death, why bother with it.

Click!

He lifted the ban in an instant, and Xiuwei immediately broke the shackles of the Heavenly Spirit and reached the realm of the Star Monarch. But he didn't know that he was cowardly in his heart, and this life-threatening blow would inevitably fall sharply and fall to the end.

At the moment of life and death, this is a big taboo.

Poof!

The two figures were in mid-air, staggered in an instant, and a trace of blood bloomed in Feng Tianyuan's throat. The funeral flower slashed into it, pouring the sword intent and true yuan into it mercilessly.

The sword in Feng Tianyuan's hand fell off, and he covered his throat with both hands, and kept falling towards the ground.

In front of everyone's eyes, Feng Tianyuan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and after a while, he reached the peak of the Star Monarch, and then broke through the shackles of the Star Monarch and reached the realm of the Divine Pill.

Boom!

When the cultivation on his body reached the half-step dragon vein realm, the sword light on his neck bloomed to the limit, and the entire head flew out directly.

Thump!!

The corpse was separated, and the great elder of the dignified Feng family fell.

"No!"

On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi lost his voice and got up, trembling up and down. He broke the rules and let Feng Tianyuan enter the Four Xuan Array, just to kill Lin Yun with his hand.

But he couldn't even imagine that Feng Tianyuan not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but died in the opponent's sword.

The scene was all the best among the people, and it was clear at a glance that Feng Tianyuan had lifted the ban before he died. Strictly speaking, from the moment he lifted the ban, Lin Yun automatically won this third level.

It's just that Feng Tianyuan died too quickly, which makes people ignore this.

"Little beast!"

Feng Xuanzi trembled, gritted his teeth, and cursed regardless of his identity.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun, he wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin Yun died under the swords of the three Heavenly God Pill elders.

Qingyan Square was silent, and everyone didn't have time to exclaim, because the picture in the sky was too fast. Almost at the moment when Feng Tianyuan fell, the three white-haired old men stabbed into Lin Yun's heart with the swords in their hands.

Poof!

The sword light flickered, and the blood splattered.

The three swords pierced directly through Lin Yun's chest, and then kept stabbing through them, directly piercing through them, and the tip of the sword appeared behind him.

The white-haired old men were all hundreds of years old Heavenly God Pill Venerables, and their experience was old and terrifying, and they had long found that Lin Yun's heart was comparable to a holy weapon. Without thinking otherwise, after the blade slashed the Star Demon Flower floating around him, it stabbed directly into his heart.

I have to say that this kind of indifference and ruthlessness makes people's heads tingle.

It was indeed quite successful, and the dragon pattern on Lin Yun's body, which was ignited by the Blood Flame Holy Pattern, was shattered by these three swords almost instantly.

Then the tip of the sword, ruthlessly entered it, and stabbed Lin Yun through the heart.

Countless people were immediately dumbfounded, covering their mouths and unable to speak.

Although he had long expected that as long as Lin Yun was desperate and swung that sword in the sky, he would definitely be hit by the fatal blow of the three Heavenly God Pill elders. But when this scene really appeared, it was still difficult to hide the shock in my heart, and there were wordless emotions lingering in my heart.

Poof!

Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was instantly pale, pale as paper, and the remaining Star Demon Flowers in the Quartet dissipated one by one like candle flames.

The sword light that obscured the sky and the sun shattered, and the dim sky became bright again.

Wow!

Lin Yun, who was pierced by the sun, opened his eyes, and under the bright light, his face was even paler, and the purple marks on his eyebrows were more and more bewitching under these pale cheeks.

Poof!

Lin Yun bent down slightly, and in front of everyone's eyes, he vomited blood again. He was weak, and the funeral flower in his hand swayed and fell, and he seemed to have lost its light as if the sun had lost its light. The pinnacle blow of these three swords piercing his chest was too amazing, far beyond his expectations.

Boom!

The three white-haired old men looked indifferent, each raised his hand, and slapped it heavily on the hilt of his sword.

Poof!

The sword body was completely closed, only the hilt of the sword was on the outside, and after a blow, the three old men stretched out their arms and retreated.

They are calm, unhurried and float in the air.

Lin Yun was knocked out by this blow, like a fallen leaf that was swept upside down by the wind, fluttering and swaying. It can be clearly seen that the qi on Lin Yun's body is disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

But with the passing of vitality, it can also be felt more clearly that Lin Yun who has fallen down, and the battle intent on his body is still slowly rising.

The sword momentum that had been crushed, under the support of this fighting intent, swayed in the air like a candle flame and persisted, but the fighting intent was always not extinguished, but this sword momentum could not really gather.

Locked by the three swords on his chest, the candlelight flickered, flickering and flickering.

If the sun goes out in the dark, then I light a candle, and if the candle cannot be lit, then I burn my life in the night, turning into light, illuminating my hazy and dark eyes, illuminating the sword in my heart that has never given up.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and the sword roared in the nine heavens.

Lin Yun's long hair fluttered wildly, and the sword momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, but with the soaring sword momentum, the vitality on his body was consumed at a faster speed.

Everyone was shocked, under such madness, Lin Yun's sword momentum might not be able to return to its peak, and he would consume his life.

It's crazy, it's tragic!

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and after the fight so far, Lin Yun actually had no intention of giving up.

"This guy still wants to turn the tables?

Feng Xuanzi roared angrily on the VIP stage: "Kill him!"

Sou!

The three white-haired old men were waiting for now, and they chose to retreat, which was a foolproof strategy, and there was no need to risk dying with Lin Yun and continue to fight him.

Now that his sword momentum has restarted, it also confirms the guess in the hearts of the three old men, this person ...... Originally, the sword went sideways, seeking a glimmer of life.

After seeing the hole cards, there is no need to do more entanglement.

Without Feng Xuanzi to speak, the three of them turned into a shocking flood and swept towards Lin Yun like lightning, the sword momentum that burned with life seemed magnificent, but after all, there were three swords inserted in his body.

These three swords are here, and even if the other party can't really turn over even if the means are monstrous, he will definitely die.

Buzz!

The three elders were flying, each sealing their own seals, making the sword inserted in Lin Yun's body tremble.

Lin Yun's pale cheeks didn't see any blood, he took a deep breath, glanced at the three shocks, and then slowly closed it. The current encounter can be regarded as expected, but the situation is more dangerous than expected.

But this is also the only chance to win, not to put himself in danger, to kill one person first, he has no chance of winning.

Falling to the ground, he sat cross-legged, ignoring the flying shock, his hands on his left and right knees, each condensing different sword marks. While suppressing the three sharp blades on his chest, urge the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, so that Qingluan can reappear and float in the world.

Qingluan, as if it was his arm, was manipulated as he wanted.

His mind was unprecedentedly concentrated, competing for time with the three old men who had turned into a shock, and after a while, the shocking flood roared, and the faces of the three old men appeared separately, and they shot out like lightning, each grabbing the hilt of the sword on Lin Yun's chest.

As long as he grabbed the hilt of the sword again, in a breath, he would let Lin Yun immediately split the body.

"Condensation!"

Lin Yun was not surprised, his hands spread out left and right, and he snapped together.

The ten fingers changed at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light flickered at the fingertips, making the heavens and the earth flicker. The passage of time seemed to be speeding up, the wind was fierce, the lightning was thundering, and the entire Qingyan Square seemed to be terrifying like a world version.

"What's going on?"

The people who watched from afar in all directions looked extremely stunned and looked up one after another.

"Quick!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The faces of the three gray-haired old men changed drastically, and with their experience, they sensed extremely dangerous information.

But after all, it was still a step too late, and Lin Yun's closed eyes opened slowly, as if the years had precipitated, revealing endless vicissitudes.

The floating clouds are not my intention, and they are fingers for 10,000 years.

The vicissitudes of life, the stars change.

This heaven and earth seem to have passed 10,000 years, but it is only in the snap of a finger.

"Floating Cloud Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The complete sword seal in Lin Yun's hand was impressively formed, and the thirteen Qingluan were perfectly fused, deriving the true spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. It was an ancient long sword that shone with blue light and was filled with purple thunder, as if it had been immortal for eternity.

Like a god, overlooking the heavens and the earth.

Wow!

Under the light of the sword, the three old men looked up, their eyes melted instantly, and blood kept flowing out of their black hole-like eyes.

They let out terrible screams, covered their eyes in pain.

The Qingmang Giant Sword, as if it was the king of swords, trembled, and the countless long swords in the entire Tibetan Sword Tower turned into a shocking and fled far away.

Bang!

Tens of thousands of long swords fell on the square where Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, and under the illumination of the blue light sword intent, they were eclipsed and became rusty. An incomparably strange sword mound appeared under everyone's noses, and the green giant sword seemed to swallow up all the sharp edges of the sword light.

The people in the distance didn't dare to look up at all, and occasionally the moment the bold people raised their heads, their eyes were stabbed with blood.

"My eyes!"

"Damn it, what the hell!"

A group of people were terrified, frightened in their hearts, trembling, and the entire Tibetan Sword Tower was darkened by the light of this sword.

The Feng family went up and down, and they were even more desperate, and the long sword with rust in the handle falling into the blade was at least a Dao soldier without exception. There are even a lot of Hundred Patterns Holy Sword, but even the moment the Holy Sword falls, it also becomes rusty and worthless.

It's terrifying, unimaginably terrifying, haunting the Feng family's heart.

With so many sword blades damaged, the loss was so great that it was beyond the imagination of everyone in the Feng family, Feng Xuanzi's face mutinied, and he spit out blood again.

Boom!

Lin Yun's handprints were changing, and the three swords on his chest were directly bounced out under such coercion. The blade was stained with blood, and flew out upside down at a thunderous speed, and in the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword crashed into the three white-haired old men, knocking them into vomiting blood.

The vitality that had disappeared wildly in Lin Yun's body also stopped the moment the sword left his body, allowing him to breathe a long sigh of relief.

These three swords are really deadly, each of them contains a majestic sword momentum, and his body will be directly torn to pieces if he is a little closer.

Even so, it still hung his life by a thread.

The most terrifying thing is that these three old men are too sophisticated and vicious, and they are cautious. But after all, he was too cautious, Feng Tianyuan was timid in the last sword, and the three old men were afraid that Lin Yun would die with them, so they also chose the most conservative strategy.

That's right, even a swordsman has to be in awe in the face of death.

But the real victory will always fall on the swordsman who is upright, bright, and never extinguishes the heart of the sword.

Sou!

The moment the vitality stopped disappearing, Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and his green shirt flew and rose in the air.

Nine changes in the Golden Crow!

He took nine steps in the air, and after nine steps, he immediately caught up with the three people who were knocked away by the hilt of the sword, and the Sun Chasing Divine Technique was brought into full play at the same time. The golden light on his body bloomed, like the sun in the sky, and the funeral flowers in the distance fell into his palm like a shock.

One turned around, and the funeral flowers spit out a cold glow.

The three elders, who were blinded in both eyes and injured by the hilt of the sword, devoured several people before they could react to the cold light in the blade.

Poof!

The cold light flashed, and the three heads flew down in unison.

Lin Yun stood in the air, the edge between his eyebrows was wanton, he glanced back and fell on the sword in his hand, the sun rose as usual, and the funeral flowers never went away.

[This chapter is 5,000 words, and I finish it in one breath, and I dare not break the chapter. Looking at the comments, it feels like the broken chapter will really be killed. 】