Chapter 440 -- Burial Day

With the swing of each sword, Lin Yuan's swordsmanship has the existence of sword charm, which is formed by killing countless swordsmen. This is pure swordsmanship, which is a sublimation of swordsmanship.

"The 79th floor!"

... Lin Yuan doesn't know anything about the outside world. Now he is under great pressure in the face of more than 150 powerful swordsmen.

Lin Yuan was still the same as before. At the moment when so many powerful swordsmen appeared, he took the lead and killed the strongest of them, but after that, the swordsmen who joined hands with countless swordsmen were very terrible. After a fierce battle, Lin Yuan was stunned and did not even kill one.

This layer of pressure is getting greater and greater, which is countless times stronger than the previous swordsmen. Lin Yuan even felt the difficulty of the body and the limit of the mind.

"I have reached my limit again. It seems that I need to consolidate it." Lin Yuan has just broken through another level of Jianyun, and he is not sure about Jianyun.

Hundreds of swords are extremely fierce and seem uncertain, but in fact they are all locked in Lin Yuan. Even if they use Lin Yuan's ultimate sword rhyme, it is very difficult to dodge.

With a bang, Lin Yuan's green shirt was torn and crushed by a sword light, revealing his arms. While Lin Yuan kept dodging, he also used the Qiankun sword to resist again and again.

Maybe you can kill several powerful swordsmen at one time with Jianwu, but the consequence is that you can't even break through at all and be smashed by countless sword spirit in an instant.

Constantly maneuvering, Lin Yuan's eyes are full of endless sword light, and every one can kill him.

In the face of strong pressure, Lin Yuan once again entered an ethereal state, and everything around him was clearly perceived by him.

The sword rhyme, which has just broken through, is completely combined with Lin Yuan's swordsmanship, and fully interprets the essence of the understood sword rhyme.

Lin Yuan held a cut sword light, and the other sword penetrated from an incredible angle, piercing the heart and killing the swordsman in front of him.

At the same time, Lin Yuan couldn't dodge and was cut open his robe by a sword light. Just a little short, his body would be cut off.

Without surprise, Lin Yuan's face was as cold as water, and he continued to dodge the block and look for the best mobile phone meeting.

Time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but Lin Yuan only killed dozens of powerful swordsmen, and there was still half of it.

Outside the sword tower, each entry looked up and stared at the 79th floor of the sword tower, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

There is no doubt that Lin Yuan's ranking is definitely the third. It is well-deserved. What people want to know more now is whether Lin Yuan can pass at the 79th floor and reach 80 years, then he is the second.

Since the existence of the sword tower, as long as it is the top three warriors, each of them can be famous for ever. Because in the end, they are all powerful beings, at least they are warriors who have broken through the realm of Taoist souls and suppressed the existence of one side.

The fiftieth.

Sweat oozed from Lin Yuan's forehead, and his eyes were heavy.

The 70th.

Most of Lin Yuan's robes were shredded.

The 80th!

Lin Yuan's face turned slightly white, and his breath began to be a little disordered.

According to the theory, the 79th floor is only two more swordsmen than the 78th floor, but at the beginning, Lin Yuan killed two, making the number of swordsmen the same as the 78th floor.

Moreover, the battle of each swordsman is fixed and has not been improved at all, but he doesn't know why Lin Yuan feels great pressure. This pressure cannot be felt on the 77th floor of the 78th floor, which is several times higher than the 78th floor.

Even now, there are still more than 80 powerful swordsmen left, which still bring great pressure to Lin Yuan, better than the 78th floor.

In this situation, Lin Yuan clearly knows that it is now his limit. Don't expect to pass the 79th floor, but he still wants to challenge his limit to see how many powerful swordsmen he can kill.

In fact, each level in the later stage is very powerful for challenging warriors. No matter how much they increase, their combat experience will become stronger with their increased colleagues, which cannot be compared with before.

What's more important is that the higher the swordsmanship, the more enhanced the swordsmanship is, as if there is a command, and their cooperation is becoming more and more tacit.

The 90th!

Lin Yuan's back was damaged by a sword light, cut a cut, and blood was dripping with blood.

95!

Lin Yuan's chest was crossed by two sword lights, and the wound saw bones, and blood spewed out thinly.

100th!

Lin Yuan's body was covered with blood, and there was another wound on his body.

The 105!

Lin Yuan's left leg was cut off and the pain hit his whole body, but he still dodged with his will.

One hundred and ten!

Lin Yuan sat directly on the ground, and sword shadows appeared and hit the distance.

The 120th!

A sword light was extremely sharp and cut from Lin Yuan's waist. At this time, Lin Yuan had no chance to dodge at all.

The terrible pain blackened Lin Yuan's eyes, and several sword lights came again. Lin Yuan knew that he was killed and could not dodge at all. Next, he would be killed by these sword lights.

Before dying, a few people will be buried with him.

The evil spirit broke out in his eyes, and Lin Yuan cut out faster with a sword, and dozens of feet of sword spirit broke out of the air.

"Burial"

At the moment, Lin Yuan's ultimate sword rhyme emanated, the universe sword buzzed, and the whole space was instantly filled with purple-gold sword spirit.

Around the sword tower, a virtual black hole appeared at this moment, and some swordsmen were directly smashed into nothingness.

The Qiankun Sword smashed the attacking sword light in an instant, and then killed dozens of swordsmen who could not be avoided in front of him.

The next breath, when Lin Yuan became blurred in front of his eyes, he only faintly saw more than a dozen brilliant sword lights of different colors tearing the ground and rolling in. That momentum directly made Lin Yuan's body collapse.

There are still nine people left. At this moment, Lin Yuan saw the swordsman in the sword tower. There are only nine people left. It only takes one blow to pass by himself.

However, Lin Yuan is very clear. This is already his limit, and he no longer imposes it. When he consolidates his realm, it is time for him to break through the level.

The moment Lin Yuan's figure disappeared, Lin Yuan's name flashed in an instant.

"The third place Lin Yuan, 79th floor!"

In the outside world, Lin Yuan's figure appeared, hunting in the air in a blue shirt, looking at the sky in the distance.

"Miracle appeared, third place, surpassing the fifth and fourth!" Some warriors finally saw the stability of the ranking and looked at the forest in the sky again.

"On the 79th floor, with pure swordsmanship and the existence of sword rhyme, it kills more than 100 powerful swordsmen, which is my current limit." Lin Yuan looked back at the sword tower in the eyes of the public, and his eyes became deep and distant. He said secretly, "Now even if you break into the sword tower several times, this result will not change. At most, it is to kill one or two more swordsmen, that's all."

Everything has an limit. No matter how strong the swordsman is, there is also a limit. Even if it is not the limit of Lin Yuan now, it will not be fully exerted due to the lack of basic strength.

Lin Yuan now knows very well that unless he completes this understanding and condenses, his strength may make a leap. At that time, he will definitely achieve better results by breaking through the sword tower. But now, Lin Yuan is very sure that his achievement is the best.

What he wants is not the level of nouns, but his help. He cares about how many people care about him. What it needs is an increase in strength.

Now, now that his goal has been achieved, it is time to leave, ready to find a place to condense the rhyme of the sword, consolidate the accumulation, and then cross the realm of half-walk soul in the shortest time and become a master of Taoist soul.

Thinking about this, Lin Yuan couldn't help feeling a trace of excitement. Taoist soul, this realm that he had heard a long time ago, now, he is only one step away from breaking through to Taoist soul.