Chapter 359 -- The Power of the Sword

Boom!

The yellow sword spirit hit, and the earth below was torn into a huge ditch of nearly 100 feet. Under the yellow light scroll, it seemed that anything would collapse into powder.

Looking at the yellow sword spirit rapidly expanding in his pupils, Lin Yuan's face also became extremely solemn at this moment. His feet stepped on the void, his body suddenly became illusory, and his body quickly retreated. At the same time, his hands were also lightning-changing, and the Qiankun sword in his hand emitted a bright purple-gold sword, a strong The fierce spiritual fluctuated and roared out of its body.

"Jianyi!"

Lin Yuan's eyes were sharp, and a sword came out in the air. The two simple words seemed to contain supreme majesty, as if even heaven and earth were responding to Lin Yuan.

Immediately, a sword light filled with the ancient vicissitudes of life suddenly broke out from behind him, and then fiercely turned towards the direction of Yan Yuntian.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The two collided fiercely, but this time, the purple-gold sword light did not last long, and directly turned into a light spot all over the sky and collapsed.

However, although the purple-gold sword light was hit, the momentum of the yellow sword spirit also gave it a pause.

"Sword two!"

The yellow sword spirit cracked Lin Yuan's sword in an instant, but Lin Yuan did not panic at all. The universe sword in his hand stabbed out again. Then, the terrible sword of the magnificent spiritual carrier roared in the sky, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth became violent.

"Wo!"

A larger sword light condensed from the top of the forest edge again, and then swept out at an amazing speed. In that surprised eyes, it shocked the air and bombarded the yellow sword spirit fiercely.

"Bum!"

When it collided again, the air of the whole world seemed to have been detonated. A hurricane swept away, and even directly lifted the ground below for several feet. Cracks spread like spider webs.

In this impact, the yellow sword spirit broke directly from the middle, and the whole sword spirit collapsed in an instant. However, the purple-gold sword spirit also seemed to be hindered and did not move forward, as if it was deadlocked there.

Behind the yellow sword spirit, Yan Yuntian's figure loomed, and he was also extremely surprised that his offensive was gradually resisted. However, the greed in his eyes was even worse. Lin Yuan's martial arts seemed to be no less than his martial arts. If he could get it, his combat effectiveness would inevitably be again. Degree improvement!

"Bike it!"

The greed surged in his eyes, and Yan Yuntian suddenly roared, only to see that the yellow sword spirit suddenly burst into a dazzling light like the scorching sun. The pressure and fluctuation were almost extremely strong at this moment.

Bum! Bang!

The yellow sword seemed to roar like a dragon, and its huge body suddenly crashed forward. Suddenly, the sky and the earth trembled, and a terrible power fluctuation spread like a storm.

Under such a terrible force impact, the purple-gold sword spirit seems to be about to burst.

"Ky, remember this lesson and brighten your eyes when you offend others in your next life!"

Seeing that the purple-gold sword spirit was about to burst, Yan Yuntian's proud laughter also came from the yellow sword spirit, and then the yellow sword spirit surged again.

"Such an attack also wants to beat me, ridiculous!" Lin Yuan sneered, with a disdainful voice. If he hadn't just experienced a battle, he would have killed you at this time.

"Hahaha, boy, don't you think that some strength can arrogantly ignore the world? I will tell you that the world only belongs to the strong!" Yan Yuntian laughed loudly.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Yes, this world only belongs to the strong! Unfortunately, it's not you, but me!"

When it comes to me, his eyes suddenly glowed, but his whole spirit was pulled to the top. There was a peerless sword out of its sheath, emitting a bright light, giving birth a great fear that anyone would be cut off by life.

"This son can't be left!" Yan Yuntian saw Lin Yuan on the opposite side, and his eyes sparkled.

If such a character cannot be used for his own use, it must be erased immediately, otherwise it will become a big trouble in the future.

"Ky, it's all over!" Yan Yuntian stepped up and forced Lin Yuan, deliberately walking slowly, stepping, stepping, and the footsteps were clearly heard. He has to destroy Lin Yuan's will first, then torture Lin Yuan's body, get swordsmanship, and finally kill him!

The purple-gold sword light was about to collapse. Suddenly, a purple-gold spiritual power poured into Lin Yuan's body. The purple-gold sword light, which was about to collapse, seemed to gain strength and quickly collided.

"Wow!"

At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also stimulated to the extreme at this time. The majestic spiritual power roared out of Lin Yuan's body like a tide, and the aura of the whole world was boiling at this time!

And in the wave of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, Lin Yuan raised the sword of the universe again, and then slowly clicked out!

"Sword Three!"

With the point of Lin Yuan's sword, it can only be seen above it. The space seems to be torn open, and an ancient sword, like an ancient sword that broke through the sky, slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

This divine sword is full of ancient and vicissitudes, and even full of ancient lines. The third sword used by Lin Yuan this time is undoubtedly more solid and powerful than the second sword just performed. That kind of fluctuation is enough to frighten the strong in the later period of Zifu!

When Yan Yuntian opposite saw this scene, his eyes were immediately filled with thick shock, and even the sneer on his face solidified. Under that sword light, he felt a breath of death.

"What a strong martial arts!"

Not only them, but also Liu Zilong's face is full of shock. This is also the first time they have seen Lin Yuan exert such a strong blow

"Break!"

Lin Yuan's sword was a purple-gold sword light like the ancient divine sword, directly tearing the void. The next instant, under the gaze of Liu Zilong, it appeared in front of Yan Yuntian, and then a sword stabbed it!

With the stabbing of this sword, this boiling world seemed to be silent in an instant. The originally turbulent yellow sword spirit was suppressed in an instant, and in the end, it all exploded out of thin air!

A sword has not fallen, and the ground below has collapsed into a hundreds of feet of depression!

"Zzi!"

The purple-gold sword awn, like the ancient divine sword, actually derived an inexplicable rhythm out of thin air. That rhythm is actually similar to the inexplicable artistic conception that Lin Yuan himself felt, and even stronger than Lin Yuan's understanding.

When Lin Yuan used this sword, the nine-storey small tower in the space of Zifu also seemed to rotate with the spread of the sword move, exuding an inexplicable artistic conception. However, there was no time to ask Lin Yuan in the battle.

Lin Yuan's eyes were as cold as a blade, and the purple-gold sword light stabbed, completely urging the power of the third sword without reservation!

"Death!"