Chapter 461 -- Sword! Sword of Killing

Countless sword photos were combined into one. At the moment of the explosion, the spiritual light suddenly shone on the world. The long sword with blood lines in black was directly blocked under such circumstances.

Boom!

The sound of purple-gold thunder burst out from Lin Yuan's body crazily. The sound of thunder between heaven and earth was directly in front of Lin Yuan. Purple-gold spiritual power flooded, forming an extremely sacred purple-gold whirlpool about 100 feet in size. On the whirlpool, countless sword shadows appeared, sometimes furious, sometimes gentle.

At this time, Lin Yuan seemed to be interpreting countless sword rhymes, which were harvested by them one by one.

The purple-gold sword spirit is extremely violent, just like the sword of judgment.

This sword is full of countless killings. This sword seems to be in it, and the spirit of killing is vivid on Lin Yuan's body.

The sword is to kill, and the sword is to kill.

Boom!

Lin Yuan shot out with a sword, and the purple-gold sword spirit also carried the sound of thunder, roaring across the sky, and finally collided with the black sword shadow directly in the vibrating eyes!

Dong!

The shocking sound resounded, and the terrible fluctuation directly formed a hurricane, which permeated the sky crazily.

Gili's originally pale face completely lost his blood color at this time.

Because he saw that in that terrible confrontation, in the black sword shadow, a touch of blood was slowly disappearing. Two swords of different colors collided at this moment, and there were fine cracks on the sword shadow

click.

Black cracks continued to spread from the black sword shadow, and in just ten breaths, it spread to the whole huge sword shadow.

Moreover, the sword spirit behind the black sword shadow also quickly disappeared under the purple-gold sword spirit, and the ghost's fierce face also became pale in an instant.

A wisp of blood overflowed in his fierce mouth and looked at Lin Yuan in front of him in disbelief. It seemed that such a sword move could not be made at his age at all.

"Endless killing, endless sword spirit, the whole sky is full of killing breath. Even if the blood stimulates the secret method of ghosts, it is also killing, but this kind of killing is the real killing."

"Pure killing breath, pure sword rhyme extreme, how can he possibly? This has reached the foundation of Mahayana Kendo. As long as you understand Kendo, it is Mahayana Kendo." The ghost muttered to himself.

The expression on his face was full of disbelief. Looking at the gradually dissipating black sword shadow, they began to be dull.

"Is this your last resort?"

Lin Yuan looked at the pale ghost indifferently, shook his head with some disappointment, and said, "Compared with some warriors on the potential list, you are really far worse."

His palm suddenly grasped, and he saw the huge purple-gold sword spirit, which suddenly cut off. The purple-gold sword spirit suddenly intensified and flashed crazily in the void.

"Boom"

The purple-gold sword spirit quickly broke through the black sword spirit, and the last one scattered the countless black sword shadows. The sword spirit exploded, and only a loud bang was heard. The black sword shadow was cut by the purple-gold sword spirit at this time.

The black sword shadow burst, the fierce face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the spiritual power around the body fluctuated rapidly. Obviously, it suffered a heavy blow.

Around there, many martial artists were slightly shocked and looked solemn. No one expected that the strong man who thought the peak strength of the half-step soul realm was still defeated so miserably in the hands of Lin Yuan.

"How can this Lin Yuan be so powerful... He has just broken through the initial strength of the semi-walk soul realm, but looking at this combat effectiveness, I'm afraid... I'm afraid they can be comparable to ordinary masters of Taoist soul realm..."

"It's terrible."

"This young man who claims to be the ghost of the supreme sect is a failure."

"Is Lin Yuan going to be dark all the way? This dark horse is too dark."

“...”

Whispers quietly spread out, and there were hidden vibrations in those voices.

They originally thought that this would be a half-walk soul battle, but they could not imagine that the situation would be like this. Obviously, Lin Yuan did not really use all his strength, but even so, it was enough to deal with the ghosts.

Lin Yuan looked at the blood-vomit ghost, who looked at his cold eyes, but there was an uncontrollable fear in his heart. Immediately, he suddenly turned around and escaped crazily. He already understood that he had no chance of winning at this time.

"Father!"

The several warriors who were suppressed by Yannantian and Cangxiao. When they saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed dramatically and their minds were confused. They were caught by Yannantian and Cangxiao. Their magnificent sword spirit penetrated the defense and bombarded their chests, and immediately spit out blood and flew out.

Lin Yuan stared at the ghost's fleeing figure and flicked his fingers, and a light flashed across the sky like lightning. Then, the figure flashed and directly flashed a purple-gold figure.

Ah!

In the distance, the already injured ghost was fierce, with a weak body and a fierce scream. His hands were bleeding, and his arms were directly cut by Lin Yuan's sword spirit. However, at this time, he was so frighted that he could not care about bleeding his arms. He was as panicked like a homeless dog and fled in a hurry.

Looking at the figure who fled quickly, Lin Yuan didn't care at all. The purple-gold Qiankun sword in his hand disappeared in an instant and continued to look at the fleeing ghost.

Opposite, the battle between Yan Nantian and Cang Xiao is also coming to an end, and countless sword rhymes form countless sword shadows, directly around every man in black.

"Stab!" A sword spirit penetrated the defense, and blood splashed through the chest of the man in black, thinking that the warrior in the half-walk soul realm had lost his life.

"Die!"

On the other side, Cangxiao also exerted his strength here. The brilliant sword spirit shook the whole space, and the surrounding warriors in the purple realm were unable to stop it at all and were killed directly.

This is not over yet. The brilliant sword spirit, while killing a martial artist, the shadow of the sword flashed, bypassed countless sword spirit, and went to the martial artist in front of him in the semi-walk soul realm.

"Boom!"

The sword spirit penetrated the defense, and another half-walk soul warrior disappeared in this world.

Lin Yuan looked quietly at the battle here at this time, with a smile on his face.

"It's over!"

Lin Yuan did not pursue, because he knew that this ghost was useless. He not only lost his spirit of war and left fear in his heart, but also abandoned his men, which would leave an indelible impact on his enlightenment.

This result is more cruel than killing him.

However, Lin Yuan did not have any pity. The ghost design made all the warriors know the tomb and used the plan to intercept each of them halfway, which was unbearable for Lin Yuan. Therefore, it was also his own fault for his end today.

Hang!

Countless sword shadows burst out, and Cang Xiao and Yan Nantian all sent out the strongest swords. The sword shadows trembled, and those men in black all lost their lives under these swords.

This battle ended, and the strength of Lin Yuan shocked all the warriors.