Chapter 382 -- Four Swords annihilation

coughing up blood again, Lin Yuan's face was helpless. The power and defense of the dragon were really horrible. Coupled with the realm comparable to the peak of the Purple Mansion, Lin Yuan could not get close at all.

If you attack remotely, you can't break the defense, and you will soon be caught up. If you can strengthen the sword rhyme, or even understand the sword four or even the sword five, you may be able to break the defense. Unfortunately, the current power of kendo can't even break the defense, and it's useless to use it.

"This is the only way."

Seeing the red dragon rushing again, Lin Yuan held the Qiankun sword in his right hand, emitting purple and gold sword light. The two swords crossed and violently cut out.

"Sword Three"

Two purple-gold swords were born, which quickly expanded and swallowed the red dragon.

Crackle!

The surging sound of purple-gold sword spirit sounded, and the corners of Lin Yuan's mouth drowned. Shenxing quickly flew back to avoid being accidentally injured by the red dragon, and then stared at the other party.

In a short time, the purple-gold sword light dispersed, and there were signs of roasting on the scales of the red dragon. It was faintly black. There were faint cross sword marks on the chest. The scales were broken, blood stains penetrated out, and dripped on the vegetation below. They sneered. The vegetation could not withstand the energy of the blood of the dragon and burst into pieces. .

"Is it still impossible to seriously injure him?"

Lin Yuan's eyes were surprised and frowned.

In an instant, when the sword spirit dissipated, the dragon was angry. For many years, it has not been injured for many years. Unexpectedly, the human who did not look so strong on the opposite side could actually hurt it. Although this injury was not even a minor injury, it was a noble dragon, and it could not be compared with ordinary spirit beasts.

Wow!

Opening the big mouth of the blood basin, the red dragon spewed out a red spiritual power towards the forest edge. The spiritual power carrier shone violently, and the cold wind roared and swept over.

The area with a radius of hundreds of feet is covered by red spiritual light in an instant.

"It's not good!"

This red wind was so fast that Lin Yuan couldn't resist it at all. Even if he only had time to move half a step, he was hit by the red spiritual light.

In an instant, Lin Yuan's whole body was shrouded in red light, and at this moment, Lin Yuan's clothes exploded and turned into virtual powder.

The hot power instantly paused Lin Yuan's spiritual power all over his body. Then, those red spiritual powers actually corrode Lin Yuan's purple and golden spiritual power little by little.

The sound of "beep" sounded in Lin Yuan's ears, shocking Lin Yuan's mind little by little.

Looking at this situation, Lin Yuan knows that if this red spiritual power is not broken, once his purple-gold spiritual power is corroded, he may die.

"Indisputable and unbreakable, broken and then stand, dangerous at times, too primitive!"

The spiritual power on Lin Yuan's body was gradually corroded, and the purple house seemed to slowly come one after another, which came into Lin Yuan's mind.

In the production case from the sound, in Zifu, the nine-story small tower also exudes an inexplicable artistic conception, which seems to be integrated with Lin Yuan's sword charm.

A wisp of inexplicable artistic conception was accompanied by the purple-gold spiritual power that had been transmitted from the residence, and Lin Yuan's heart seemed to have opened a world.

In the soul, there seems to be a divine sword being born, which is even clearer. The spiritual light flashes, and the sword rhyme is being born. This is a wonderful understanding, which seems to be born from the void and seems to shuttle from distant time and space.

The sword rhyme is generated, the sword shadow appears, the purple-gold spiritual power also solidifies in an instant, and the red dragon power also shows signs of being dispersed.

Countless sword shadows are emerging, countless understandings are being born, the void is blooming, and the inexplicable artistic conception comes. Jian Si, which has not yet been understood, also instantly understands, and even understands Jianwu.

The buzzing sound came, and Lin Yuan's mind instantly produced a shock.

"The soul can't bear so many things. It must be paused as soon as possible. It's not enough." In an instant, Lin Yuan stopped to understand a wisp of sword rhyme from the nine-story small tower.

For such a period of time, in fact, it is only a moment in the outside world. This kind of understanding is wonderful and magical.

"Break!"

Under the powerful crisis, Lin Yuan's strong talent broke out. Now in the face of the threat of the red dragon, his whole body's spirit is highly concentrated, and his amazing sword spirit is directly cut out of his body!

Lin Yuan roared, and his whole popularity soared. His body was like a dragon elephant and towering like a mountain. His sword rhyme penetrated the void, a crack in the space appeared, and a black opening spread instantly.

The power to smash everything also appears at this moment. There are already thousands of kendo shadows, and this moment seems to be all condensed into one.

Lin Yuan's body exudes a different momentum, creating a trend of transformation. This transformation is even more thorough than its own transformation. This is the transformation of the soul, and this is a change to the ultimate understanding of kendo. With Lin Yuan's promotion, this sword rhyme has changed almost in an instant

Boom!

There seemed to be a sound of thunder. Between Lin Yuan's sword, the whole person seemed to be infinitely raised, and the sword rhyme shook, as if the sky had broken, and a new sword rhyme rose up.

A sword fell, as if to break the sky and break through the shackles, and Lin Yuan's body instantly broke from the red aura.

Following, a sword rhyme, carrying thousands of sword shadows, the void suddenly appeared, and the red spiritual power was instantly smashed by the power of the void.

"From life to destruction, reborn in self-destruction, destruction and life, just like the poles of heaven and earth, chaotic and primitive."

Lin Yuan stepped on the void, and the Qiankun sword in his hand exuded purple-gold spiritual power. His own realm was also improved in an instant. Lin Yuan's realm directly reached the peak in the middle of Zifu.

His eyes condensed, and in one of his eyes, a divine sword with endless brilliance suddenly appeared. The divine sword emitted purple-gold spiritual power. Around the line of sight, a circle of purple-gold electric arcs bred out of thin air.

Since then, on Lin Yuan's body, an invisible shock force spreads in all directions and smashed in a vacuum, and Lin Yuan stood in the smashing world, as if the eternal life, the power of smashing could not hurt it at all.

Roar!

When the red dragon saw this situation, the violent power appeared in his eyes, Zhenge's body trembled, and the void could not withstand such power, and the powder was crushed.

"Evil beast, thanks to you this time, I can break and stand up, and my cultivation will directly enter the peak of the middle period of Zifu. If I rely on myself, I don't know how long it will take!" Lin Yuan's eyes emitted purple and gold divine light.

"Sword four, die!"

A voice seemed to come from the sky, full of unquestionable decisions, as if it was the sound of judgment, coming from a distant space.

This sword is a sword that Lin Yuan has just realized. This sword is a sword that Lin Yuan's ultimate sword charm. The sword shadow covers the sky, and the purple-gold sword shadow has become a judgment paradise.