Peerless Immortals

Chapter 217 -- Shocked People

The sword light intersects and the mountain shakes.

One person and one beast burst a few feet each, and began to stabilize their bodies. There has been a terrible gap between the two people, which is one foot wide and several feet deep, connecting the two directly.

Bang!

There was almost no interval between the two explosions. At the same time, they broke out from under Lin Yuan and the Golden Lion King, and the figure of one beast approached like lightning.

Ding Ding... Qiang Qiang... The golden lion king's tusks are full of tusks, and his look is ferocious and wild. The halberd in his hand is wide open and close, which has the power of sweeping the world. He waved out without hesitation, and the halberdmang, which condenses the terrible demon power, ravages and dominates the world.

Lin Yuan's whole person seemed to be in the storm, completely shrouded by the halberd, but the Haoran sword in his hand danced into a dark blue mask without any concession. He went up to the Golden Lion King. In a short moment, one person and one beast became a short soldier.

The terrible sword spirit makes the people who can't dodge directly cut into a few pieces, and their flesh and blood fly.

Lin Yuan has never fought so smoothly. The golden lion king is not only powerful, but also shocked Lin Yuan. The huge body is not bound by Lin Yuan's flexibility in the case of short soldiers. It made Lin Yuan feel great pressure and blood, but the more so, the more Lin Yuan's blood boils and the fighting spirit is surging!

Lin Yuan has a clear understanding that as long as he can defeat this golden lion net, his strength will rise to a higher level.

Lin Yuan, a monster in the mixed realm, has never fought, and this level of battle has made all the blood in Lin Yuan's body boil.

This is an extreme challenge, gathering spirits to fight against the mixed elements, and all the firepower of Lin Yuan is fully opened.

The figure of a man and a beast, in the horrible sword spirit halberd, rise and fall one after another. In a short time, it made the radius a hundred feet full of devastation and ravines.

The disciples of several major forces in the distance, even some disciples who had reached the peak of half-step mixed yuan, held their breath, and a pair of cold eyes stared greatly.

In the crowd, Mo Yanran can clearly judge that the Golden Lion King has an absolute advantage in power and is not bad at all. However, under this huge pressure, Lin Yuan can not fall behind at all, and the corners of his mouth are clearly overflowing with blood, but a sword is more fierce than a sword!

The whole body and mind are completely integrated into the battle. There is no fear of life and death. The more you fight, the more brave you will be!

A quarter of an hour!

Two-a quarter of an hour!

Three quarters of an hour!

Half an hour!

One person and one beast fought for half an hour, and their bodies were covered with staggered wounds, bathed in blood, but they were still invincible.

"This monster, Zhenyuan is majestic, with long physical strength and breath all over its body. It has accepted hundreds of rivers and returned to the family. If it goes on, I'm afraid that Lin Yuan will be defeated..." One of the martial artists who reached the peak of the half-step mixed yuan slightly frowned and said in his heart: "However, Lin Yuan's combat power is indeed extraordinary. Obviously, it is only the early stage of the gathering of spirits, but the real power control has reached an incredible state, and its power is even more amazing. It's really strange... ...?"

"I'm afraid Lin Yuan is the first person to challenge the realm of mixed yuan." The warrior in the half-step mixed realm of Friendship Avenue said.

Mo Yanran felt the breath of Lin Yuan in the crowd. Although he was only in the realm of Naling, no one knew that its own senses had stunned everyone, and even his own spiritual power could reach a half-step mixed element.

Mo Yanran thought and said that in this crowd, he had been in contact with Lin Yuan for the longest time. Even she felt strange about Lin Yuan, especially the power of Lin Yuan's true power, which made her strange. She also carefully sensed Lin Yuan's true power, which was indeed much more condensed than ordinary martial artists. In addition, you can't feel anything special, but according to the condensation and strength of the true power, it should not have such great power.

But Lin Yuan's power has surpassed its own realm... However, what surprises Mo Yanran is still behind...

With the passage of time, Mo Yanran and even some other martial artists thought that Lin Yuan would be the first to lose in such a battle, but they didn't expect that Lin Yuan became more and more brave. Gradually, the attack of the Golden Lion King could no longer hurt him. But... they suddenly found that Lin Yuan, who had no new wounds, and the staggered halberd injury injured by the Golden Lion King on his body began to decrease!

What's going on?

Has the physical resilience of Lin Yuan reached such an amazing level?

The front is that the wounds are constantly increasing, so that everyone has not paid attention to how many wounds there are on Lin Yuan's body, but now... "Does he have a strong ability to recover?" Mo Yanran in the crowd saw this scene and muttered.

..."ci--!"

At this time, the Golden Lion King was scarred and tired. His scarlet eyes and Lin Yuan's increasingly brave sword light felt the threat of death and showed a trace of fear.

It was no less than human IQ, so that it did not dare to fall in love again. He suddenly shouted sharply and issued an order. At the same time, he made a strong attack, forced Lin Yuan back a few steps, and then turned around and fled. He ran directly to the heart of the Purple Mansion.

"Would you like to run? Go to hell!"

Lin Yuan shouted loudly, and there was a loud sound of the sword in his hand. A fierce sword spirit rose to the sky. The human sword was united, and the speed suddenly soared several times. His footsteps suddenly stomped underground and flew above the Golden Lion King and waved his sword with his backhand!

"Qiankun Swordsmanship-Taiji"

hiss!

This sword seems to have torn the void, like a magic pen, wonderful to the top, like electricity. The whole dark blue sword light instantly turned into two strands, entangled together, forming a grinding disc-like Tai Chi.

After the Taiji was formed, it instantly turned into two strands. Under the cold sword, the Golden Lion King suddenly raised his hair, shouted in horror, and waved his sword to meet each other, but... boom!

Puff!

With a blast, a layer of golden shield formed by the Golden Lion King Zhenyuan was directly cut open. With the dull sound of cutting off flesh and blood, the huge head of the Golden Lion King flew away from the body like a ball.

Those warriors who were still watching held their breath in an instant, and the whole scene was instantly silent, leaving a heavy gasp.

Lin Yuan stood proudly, holding the Haoran sword in his hand, and a trace of golden blood flowed down from the Haoran sword. Looking at the fallen head of the Golden Lion King in the distance, he breathed a long breath of relief. As soon as he was relaxed, the feeling of soreness and fatigue spread, which made Lin Yuan's heart shocked and hurriedly gathered his strength again and did not dare to completely relax completely. Come down.

In a battle, Lin Yuan exceeded the limit and finally killed a living monster in the mixed realm died at the hands of Lin Yuan in the early stage of the gathering spirit.

At this time, Lin Yuan has a kind of understanding in his heart. Only in this way can he constantly break through his limits.

With strong spirit, Lin Yuan came to the body of the Golden Lion King and cut off the chest of the Golden Lion King with one sword. Suddenly, a golden monster Nei Dan appeared on the ground and picked up the golden Lion King Neidan like a golden bean. Lin Yuan's face showed a smile.