Chapter 364 -- Press the situation

"There is no trace of swallows."

The figure of Yan Yunjian disappeared in an instant, as if it swept across the sky like a swallow. In an instant, a clear figure condensed out, wielding the yellow sword spirit that swept the world.

Puff!

Dozens of Lin Yuan's figure were broken, as if a rag was wiped on the dusty glass and emptied in an instant! Blockbuster.

"Jianyi!"

The ripples of the purple-gold sword spirit erupted, and the circle bloomed. Wherever Lin Yuan's body moved, the yellow sword spirit of Yanyun Sword was completely destroyed. With Lin Yuan as the center, thousands of meters in radius, it became a world of ripples, and Lin Yuan was like the master of this world.

Finally, the phantom was shattered, and the body of Yan Yunjian rushed to the direction of Lin Yuan. He hunted and danced in a long gown and shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

In the battle between the two, the speed reached the extreme, and the whole body suffered a brief stagnation in the air, which was a symptom of the speed limit.

Yan Yunjian once again exudes yellow sword spirit. This time, the sword spirit directly turned the whole sky into an ocean. Now, this ocean has been rolled over, carrying magnificent and terrible power and momentum, and swallowed the ripple world around the forest edge.

"This move is really fierce. The sword is surging and magnificent. There is no way to start at all. I don't know how to deal with the teenager opposite."

Everyone can see that Yan Yunjian has gone all out, and this time its power is not the same as when he just met Lin Yuan.

-The sword comes out, the sea rolls over, moves the mountains and falls over the sea, and the power is horrible - messy - when I face the whole sea, it is inevitable that I will feel small.

This is the unique sword move of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and even reaches the Mahayana realm, which can produce rhythm and can be called peerless swordsmanship.

The turbulent and magnificent yellow sword spirit, like the sea, wraps all the sword spirit of Lin Yuan together. It is the world of Zifu.

The yellow Zifu world is completely formed, and yellow sword spirit is formed in the Zifu world, surging in the direction of the forest edge.

"Such a purple world is really ridiculous!"

"Break!"

The purple-gold sword spirit light column is vented from the ocean, and the whole ocean is rendered into a purple-gold ocean. Countless cracks appear on the edge like a huge luminous body. However, the light emitted from it is purple-gold, and in an instant, the breath of destruction is wanton.

Boom!

A loud noise broke out, and Lin Yuan flew out.

The purple-gold universe sword exudes endless sharpness. When Lin Yuan's body sees the sharpness, it seems to form a substance, turning into silk sword spirit, and even the surrounding space is cut off.

Huh? Unexpectedly, it broke the purple space that I went all out!" Yan Yuntian was slightly surprised. Since his birth, he had been broken by his eldest brother, and no one had ever broken his space with one blow.

"It seems that I still look underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so strong." Yan Yunjian was surprised and did not forget to laugh at Lin Yuan.

"Now, you can be my opponent, but unfortunately, you will die soon." Yan Yunjian sneered. Obviously, he is still confident now.

"The Zifu space, which is rich in resources and cultivated, is so weak!" Lin Yuan was born with a sneer.

In just a moment, Lin Yuan noticed the strength of the Zifu space, which was not much different from Liu Zilong's Zifu space, and even a little weak.

Therefore, although the Zifu space is magnificent, it is actually not very useful for Lin Yuan. The wider the attack range, the more flaws it represents. Even if there are no flaws, he can create flaws. Moreover, Lin Yuan has experienced the Zifu space once and roughly figured out what he can bear.

Perhaps in Yan Yunjian's eyes, the powerful and incredible purple mansion space is not good in Lin Yuan's eyes.

The purple space of general warriors is okay to deal with the weak existence. If you want to deal with warriors of the same level or more powerful, it is impossible. Of course, this does not need to rule out special cases.

"Sword two!"

Successfully escaped, Lin Yuan did not hesitate at all, - the sword cut to Yan Yunjian, and the purple-gold sword spirit tore the sky and rushed over with a breath of destruction.

"It's not good!"

Yan Yunjian saw that the sword move was terrible. The yellow sword spirit was sprayed again, and the sword spirit was born in the air, directly hitting the purple-gold sword spirit of Lin Yuan.

Bum!

Two different colors of sword spirit competed to explode, the yellow sword spirit was blown up, and the purple-gold sword spirit did not decrease, and rushed straight to the Yanyun sword.

Another sword spirit was generated, which collided with Lin Yuan's sword spirit. Yan Yunjian was instantly retreated by dozens of steps by the power of shock, and his clothes flew.

Lin Yuan caught up closely, and the purple-gold sword spirit flew through the air, like a moving aurora, with sword spirit rumbling.

Yan Yunjian - retreated and retreated, and was gradually suppressed.

"Which country's genius is this? Even the second prince of the State of Yan can be suppressed."

The warriors in the Zifu realm in the distance carefully watched the confrontation between the two, and then analyzed the information of Lin Yuan and Yan Yunjian during the battle, and came to an amazing conclusion that Lin Yuan's strength was comparable to that of the second prince.

This young swordsman can no longer be described as strong. To be precise, it is a demon that suppresses the whole situation.

Other people watching the battle were also excited. The strength of Lin Yuan's outbreak was far beyond their imagination. They not only fought with Yan Yunjian until now, but also gradually mastered the initiative.

"Well, the bottom card of Prince Yan Yunjian has not really been shown yet - let's open their eyes and watch!" A warrior in the early days of the Purple Mansion was full of disdain.

"This young swordsman is indeed very strong and ridiculously strong. Unfortunately, he is facing the peerless genius Yan Yunjian. Above him, there is also a Yan Yunlong. Few people know his terribleness."

Some warriors watching the battle also showed shock in their eyes. They couldn't figure out that a warrior in the early stage of Zifu could fight with Yan Yunjian, a genius in the middle of Zifu for so long.

"Flying swallows and swimming dragons."

Finally, Yan Yunjian used a killing move and went all out to kill. Originally, it showed a yellow sword spirit, but this time it actually deepened again.

The dark yellow sword spirit instantly condensed into a line, void-flashing, and suddenly several purple-gold sword spirits were dispersed. Although the remaining momentum of the sword spirit that was suppressed continued to shoot over, it was much less powerful and was blown away by the Yanyun sword-sword.

In an instant, the situation stabilized, and Yan Yunjian held his breath. The sword swept out obliquely, and the sword spirit gathered into a line through the cracks and cut towards Lin Yuan. If the sword is hit, even Lin Yuan will be seriously injured and dying. The attack and stamina are strong and horrible.

"Thunder Strike!"

Lin Yuan was not in a hurry. He held the sword in both hands and in a heavy and fast posture. The sword was cut out and crackled. Unexpectedly, purple and golden thunder and lightning gathered on the tip of the sword and erupted out, forming a sword spirit.

The form of carrying the purple-gold thunder-shaped sword spirit has changed. From the perfect purple-gold sword spirit, it gradually carries a touch of black. However, this black appearance makes Lin Yuan's sword spirit more huge.