Chapter 345 -- Lin Yuan's Fury (fourth update)
Lin Yuan's eyes also looked at the figure, the fluctuation of the power surrounding him, and it also boiled up at this moment and said slowly, "That's not necessarily."
Hearing the words, the figure seemed to smile, and then gradually turned around. The seemingly ordinary appearance made Lin Yuan's palms slowly hold tightly, and then spit out two words softly.
"Yu Wenji!"
Lin Yuan faintly spit out these three words, and a cold look suddenly appeared in his voice. Then, a strong momentum pressed on the opposite Yuwenji.
"Lin Yuan, you are really tough." Yu Wenji still said lightly.
The reason why Lin Yuan suddenly released pressure is that Lin Yuan actually felt a murderous atmosphere in Yuwenji, and this murderous atmosphere was actually very strong.
"Ha ha, you are also very strong." Lin Yuan sneered.
"Even if you are strong, Honglian will always be mine, and I will take him back from you sooner or later." Suddenly, Yu Wenji said amazingly.
"What, Honglian is with you. Tell me where he is." Lin Yuan suddenly heard Honglian's son, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.
"You are not qualified to know where Honglian is, and I won't tell you." Yu Wenji's expression is the same as before, and he doesn't pay attention to Lin Yuan at all.
"You are looking for death!" Lin Yuan clenched his fist, and the purple-gold spiritual power on his body also seemed to tremble.
"Haha, what if I don't tell you, it's impossible for you to see Honglian." Suddenly, the red spiritual power emanated from Yu Wenji's body and instantly confronted Lin Yuan's purple and golden spiritual power.
The silent shock stirred throughout the space, and the confrontation between the two momentums. In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.
"Hey, since you know the red-faced residence, Honglian must be in Danyuanzong. Don't worry, I will pick her up in the Ten Kingdoms War." Lin Yuan suddenly smiled.
Since Yu Wenji is the eldest disciple of Danyuanzong and is very familiar with the name Honglian, Honglian must be in Danyuanzong, and she has just been fascinated by her mind.
"He is my woman, Lin Yuan's!" The purple-gold spiritual power on Lin Yuan's body directly pushed Yu Wenji's momentum aside.
"If you want to see Dao Honglian, you'd better pass my test first!" Yu Wenji hummed angrily and didn't care at all.
"It's up to you, a waste." Lin Yuan made a decision in his heart and didn't say much.
The voice has not fallen.
"Arrogant!"
The red sword light lit up in the hall in an instant, and the temperature of the whole hall seemed to rise sharply. Yu Wenji, opposite Lin Yuan, made a move in an instant.
Lin Yuan's figure is like a willow catkins in the wind, fluttering gently and casually points out with a sword.
A purple-gold sword burst out.
A wisp of simple and vicissitudes of life permeates from the sword in Lin Yuan's hand.
Lin Yuan was angry this time, for his woman, the person he cared about, and the person he loved.
Everyone outside the light curtain is bright.
"I didn't expect Lin Yuan to fight with Dan Yuanzong's people. It seems that there is a good show this time. It seems that they still have a quarrel." Although the important task outside can't hear their conversation, some clues can still be found from the situation.
The purple-gold sword spirit is exerted from Lin Yuan's hands, but there is a faint majestic pressure, which is more mysterious. A single starting style gives people a natural and flawless feeling.
"Haha, boy, you are looking for death, look at the sword!"
Yu Wenji laughed and stabbed out with a sword.'
This sword is one of the Japanese swords, which is the unique skill of Dan Yuanzong and his proud work.
Since Lin Yuan was extremely arrogant in front of him, he hit him hard with a sword, so he killed him at the beginning, intending to defeat Lin Yuan in an instant.
Yu Wenji's red spiritual power poured in, and the sword body turned into a streamer, which arrived in an instant.
The sword light separated the airflow, and the sword suddenly changed a lot and turned into a sword rain all over the sky. It is impossible to capture which one is the real body and which one is the illusion. The red sword spirit is unparalleled and cuts through the void. It is really the power of covering the sky and the sun and sweeping the world.
opposite.
Lin Yuan didn't move as if he hadn't heard of it.
At the moment when the sword rain was about to pierce his body, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung and drew out with his backhand.
This sword seems to be extremely simple, and seems to be a starting style, but the road is simple, which is exactly the move to defeat Yingyi - Jianyi.
But it is this extremely ordinary and simple sword style, but Lin Yuan's hand seems to be alive.
A sword is drawn out, and there is a faint implication that a sword breaks all methods.
Yu Wenji on the opposite seemed to have found something from time to time, and his face changed instantly and he was terrmented.
In an instant, I only felt that everything in my sight had disappeared. Only the purple-gold sword spirit shining with cold light came towards me. No matter which direction I did, I could not avoid this sword. My attack looked like I was rushing to send my body to the on the oncoming tip of the sword.
In a hurry, Yu Wenji could only resist with his sword.
The sword rain in the sky disappeared in an instant.
With a soft jingle.
Two long swords collided.
The purple-gold and red swords bombarded each other in an instant.
The horror failed to be transmitted in the hall in an instant, and the whole hall was all covered by the horrible sword spirit, and then the cracks in the hall spread more.
This is not only that. At the moment of Lin Yuan's battle with Yuwenji, the Qiankun sword was pulled out in an instant. Suddenly, the Qiankun sword changed and suddenly increased by about three feet.
A touch of red blood flowed from Yuwenji's neck and was instantly evaporated by two swords.
At this moment, Lin Yuan seized the opportunity and stepped on his feet directly. His body flew up and stepped on the air directly from Yu Wenji's chest.
"Poof..." Yu Wenji, who had been seriously injured by Lin Yuan, spewed out a blood arrow and flew out backwards, with a stunned face: "How is this possible?"
Lin Yuan did not pursue. He sneered and shook his head disappointedly: "It seems that I still overestimated you. I don't need three swords at all, but one sword is enough to defeat you!"
"It's impossible. You're cheating. What kind of sword style are you? How can you have such a smart sword style? Yu Wenji barely stabilized his figure and roared in disbelief.
"It's impossible. It's impossible. How can it be with a sword!" Yu Wenji still doesn't believe that he was defeated by Lin Yuan.
I am a genius and a peerless genius. There are only a few people in the whole State of Zhao who can compare with him. How can he fail like this?
At this time, Yu Wenji didn't believe that he was defeated like this, but the trace of blood in his throat still had to be admitted.
"You, you will never see Honglian. Even if you defeat me, it is impossible. She is mine and mine." Yu Wenji suddenly thought of something, as if he was crazy.
"Poor guy." Lin Yuan whispered that he already knew where Honglian was. As long as the Ten Nations War was over, it would be time for him to pick up Honglian back.
Looking at Yu Wenji who fell to the ground, Lin Yuan ignored him at all. He looked at him pitifully and walked straight outside