Chapter 392 -- Fierce Battle
Huh.
The wind blew through the sky and blew away the dust and fog that permeated the top of the mountain. Under the dust and fog dissipated, the two figures were straight to each other, and there was a cold light in their eyes.
And the spiritual power of this world seems to be disturbed. Between the two, a clear two halves are formed. At the intersection, the space is a little distorted.
Lin Yuan's state at this time obviously has stimulated him to the extreme. Not only the purple-gold spiritual power, but also the swords of the universe also flashed purple-gold light from afar. At this time, he was like a god in mid-air.
At this moment, it seemed that there was a sound of dragon chanting from its body, shocking the world. A long sword emitting purple and gold, and the spiritual power of his eyes exudes great light.
Lin Yuan is very clear that if he wants to compete in the pure realm, he must not be as strong as Yan Yunlong in the late Zifu, but the formation of combat effectiveness is not only the composition of the realm. Some of his means are enough to threaten Yan Yunlong.
The most important thing is that Lin Yuan's estimation of Yan Yunlong's strength is wrong. This Yan Yunlong's strength is almost comparable to that of Jiaolong, and his combat effectiveness is super strong.
However, at this time, Lin Yuan doesn't want to distinguish the winner too early, otherwise, it will be meaningless. Lin Yuan wants to defeat his confidence little by little. The most important thing is that Lin Yuan wants to see the ancient swordsmanship of Xianxia swordsmanship.
Wo!
Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flowed through his pupils. Immediately, the purple-gold sword light roared out.
Wow!
The purple-gold spiritual power emanated, and it was like a storm directly in the air. The storm directly flew away the surrounding gravel, and Lin Yuan's figure also turned into a remnant of Taoism and grazed straight against Yan Yunlong.
Opposite, Yan Yunlong's eyes stared at the remnants of Taoism that came at an amazing speed in his eyes. Even he was a little shocked by Lin Yuan's speed.
Boom!
Lin Yuan's figure appeared in front of Yan Yunlong almost instantly, and then his eyes were cold and had already turned into a purple-gold sword. At this time, he bloomed a bright light and was held in his hand by Lin Yuan, and then raised it high in an extremely violent posture and suddenly split it!
Bum!
The purple universe sword has not yet fallen, and the ground below has been penetrated by the air and exploded.
Ding!
The Qiankun sword was fiercely chopped down with terrible power. However, at the moment when its power was about to be maximized, a golden sword wrapped in the majestic power also came extremely tricky and fiercely, and then heavily pointed on the Qiankun sword.
This time, the place where Yan Yunlong fell down the sword was extremely tricky, which happened to be the most scattered point of the whole power of the Qiankun Sword. Although his power was not as strong as Lin Yuan, his own realm was swept out by a powerful sword, which directly blocked the Qiankun sword containing terrible power. This eye power and strength are Shocking.
"Sneer!"
The attack was blocked, but Lin Yuan did not have any accident. In his body, in the purple house, the purple-gold spiritual power condensed like lightning, and then surrounded the main sky. The big-mouthed monkey formed a spiritual storm.
The purple-gold spiritual storm emerged, and a purple-gold sword spirit full of terror also formed in an instant. With a bang, it swept out and went straight to the throat of Yan Yunlong.
"Hmm!"
"Sword two!"
"Yun Xingxia!"
Lin Yuan's fierce offensive also made Yan Yunlong snort coldly. He bent his fingers, held the sword in his right hand, and his two hands instantly formed a sword spirit, and then turned into a sword formula. Like a lightning point on the purple-gold sword spirit, the fierce sword spirit suddenly broke out and actually tore the beam of light!
Torn the beam, Yan Yunlong stepped forward, and the golden sword in his hand directly turned into a golden storm. The fierce and violent sword light counterattacked against Lin Yuan.
In the face of Yan Yunlong's offensive, Lin Yuan's purple-gold spiritual power shook, which was to sweep the middle of the sky, and the spiritual power encouraged him to ejected several fierce swords. Immediately, his fierce five fingers poked out, and the void behind him collapsed again. In nothingness, a figure of a young man in blue gushed out.
"Sword Three!"
Lin Yuan did not have any nonsense. The Qiankun sword suddenly poked out, and a sword stabbed Yan Yunlong below.
Boom!
With the bombardment of Lin Yuan's Qiankun Sword, the countless sword shadows surrounding Lin Yuan also swept away. Suddenly, countless huge sword shadows emerged out of thin air, and then fiercely suppressed Yan Yunlong below.
The purple-gold sword spirit roared away, and waves of sword lines rippled in it, in which an inexplicable rhythm flashed, and a golden sword spirit.
From the beginning, Lin Yuan has been attacking with pure sword spirit, and even the edge of kendo has not been used, while Yan Yunlong has used the edge of kendo from the beginning to gain the upper hand.
The purple-gold spiritual power unfolded, and the huge sword shadow quickly came, and then a purple-gold pillar of light sword shadow that almost ran through the sky and earth came out with a bang.
Boom!
In the sky, the spiritual power was boiling violently, and the sword shadow and the fierce beam of light fell at the same time, and the target directly locked the Yan Yunlong below. Such offensive made many people's scalp numb.
Yan Yunlong looked up at the terrible offensive roaring from the sky, and his eyes also flashed a solemn color. The purple-gold sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, and his gesture changed instantly.
Following the change of gestures, the golden sword inserted below trembled, and suddenly, an amazing fluctuation suddenly swept out of the body.
"Zifu Tiandi, Zhen Zifu! Purple House suppresses!"
The spiritual power between heaven and earth almost gathered around Yan Yunlong with a sign of madness at this moment, and then merged with the magnificent spiritual power in his body. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, the magnificent spiritual power instantly formed a shield.
Boom!
The shield exploded in an instant, as if in chaos, directly blowing up a world, in which Xianxia became a cloud, and the sword spirit became a shadow.
In the moment when heaven and earth were formed, the sword shadow and storm light pillars of the forest edge finally roared down with terrible fluctuations, and then one after, they bombarded heavily on the barrier of the day. Suddenly, the loud roar and harsh sounded between heaven and earth.
Dong!
The already messy space has been destroyed again. The huge stone that originally collapsed and opened was almost shaken into powder by the diffuse shock wave. The power is really amazing.
click.
Countless eyes gathered at the collision, on the huge barrier of heaven and earth. After suffering such a terrible bombardment, they also burst out cracks, and finally burst completely with a bang.