Chapter 394 -- Fairy clouds become a sea, blood kills the world
Yan Yunlong's gesture changed, and the blood fog that filled the sky suddenly began to converge quickly. Then, it seemed to faintly turn into an extremely huge blood bead. In that blood bead, a huge evil spirit swept away, making the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly drop.
"This is..."
In the distance, those warriors who were watching also seemed to be unable to withstand such pressure and evil spirit. They kept retreating and looked at the blood bead condensed around Yan Yunlong, and their eyes were all condensed.
"What a strong martial arts, it seems that this prince of the State of Yan has indeed obtained ancient relics, and in it, there is not only swordsmanship, but also such a strong martial arts. This martial arts fluctuation is comparable to the top martial arts..." Those martial artists said in a low voice.
The rest of the others nodded slightly, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes. Even they were a little surprised by the strength of Yan Yunlong. I don't know if Lin's green-shirted teenager can hold on.
In fact, in their hearts, they still hope that Lin Yuan can win. After all, before that, Yan Yunlong had teamed up with the old men in brown robes to prevent them from capturing the Tianyuan Holy Fruit.
"Looking at this situation, the martial arts performed by Yan Yunlong are absolutely strong, not even as simple as ancient swordsmanship." The warrior in the middle of Zifu, who had been paying close attention to the battle between the two sides, spoke lightly at this time.
"I didn't expect this Yan Yunlong to get such a strong martial arts. If it were me, my strength would definitely increase greatly..."
hong.
The blood bead appeared directly over Yan Yunlong. Although it was not specific, the evil spirit that seemed to come through time and space was extremely horrible.
The golden sword suspended in the air trembled more, and the blood beads became tighter and tighter. The trembling moon home of the golden sword seemed to be pulled by something.
The most important thing is that because of the trembling of the golden sword, the small space has a vibration, and even the space has a feeling of being broken.
"Wow."
A mouthful of golden aura slowly spit out from Yan Yunlong's mouth. His face at this time seemed to be pale. It was also a big consumption for him to use this kind of martial arts.
The countless blood fog turned into blood beads, directly into the golden sword in the midst of everyone's incredible.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the blood beads entered the golden sword, and a blood line spread out and appeared in the middle of the golden sword. At this time, the vibration around it directly cracked the space.
He slightly raised his pale face, and his scarlet pupils looked particularly gloomy. Then, his fingerprints were lightly knotted, and his hoarse and indifferent voice, with a little fanaticism, resounded in the air.
"Fairy clouds become a sea, blood kills the world!"
Boom!
The huge golden light suddenly appeared a bloody light in the middle, like a thin red line, mixed in it.
The crazy golden spiritual power poured into the huge sword light, and then, at the position of the golden sword, two scarlet lights emerged, like a pair of blood lines. Suddenly, the permeated evil spirit suddenly soared.
The strangest thing is that the golden sword light not only has evil spirit, but also a thick sharpness in it. Obviously, this is the performance of Yan Yunlong's own kendo edge to the extreme.
" hiss!"
Under the gloom and extreme swordsmanship, countless people in Zhou Tuan suddenly felt that the operation of the vitality in their bodies had become slow at this moment. Even if there were sound of inverted breaths, Yan Yunlong's offensive had not yet been launched, but they did not expect that it was only so fierce.
The fishy smell in Yan Yunlong's eyes was also extremely powerful at this moment. The next moment, his palm poked out, and his right hand held the sword far away at the direction of Lin Yuan, and then suddenly grasped it.
Cock
At the second under the hilt of the sword, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be crushed by its life. Then, the huge sword shadow and Yan Yunlong's two scarlet eyes directly locked the direction of Lin Yuan. The violent aura converged all over the sky actually formed a barrier and blocked all the retreats of Lin Yuan.
The retreat road was blocked, and Yan Yunlong took a step in an instant, landed, and directly split it with a sword.
Boom!
As Yan Yunlong's sword split down angrily, the peaks on the ground trembled crazily. The earth collapsed by dozens of feet. Then, a huge crack of nearly 100 feet emerged from the ground, like a raging dragon, stretching like lightning to the edge of the forest.
This terrible sword really has the power to break through the sky!
All the warriors were a little suffocated by this terrible sound, their cheeks became extremely dignified, and some warriors' faces were a little pale.
I'm afraid that even the strong men in the later period of Zifu dare not pick up this sword!
"What a powerful swordsmanship..."
Lin Yuan looked up and looked at the golden sword that covered the sky and the sun. There, he could feel a strong and dangerous smell. He knew that even if he was strong, if he was really hit by this sword, he was afraid that he would at least be seriously injured or even died directly.
"The retreat is also blocked..."
Lin Yuan glanced around, where the violent aura of heaven and earth formed an invisible barrier, trapping him here and unable to move.
"It seems that he is really going to work hard. In this case... he can only fight with you."
Lin Yuan muttered to himself. In his eyes, the cold color was suddenly powerful. As soon as he grasped his palm, the purple-gold aura light penetrated out, and then quickly gathered into the Qiankun sword held in his right hand.
Bum!
The purple-gold sword spirit appeared, and the bright purple-gold light turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, instantly surrounding Lin Yuan's forehead, as if those purple-gold sword shadows were worshipping their director.
At the same time, an extremely strange fluctuation, centered on his body, along the earth and along the space, spreading like lightning.
Nameless rhythm.
Sneer!
With the spread of that fluctuation, everyone can clearly see that the air, the ground, and the originally lush mountaintop have become broken, desolate, and even the earth has cracked at a strange speed.
click.
The cracked earth spread like lightning. In a short period of breath, this huge mountain became abnormally broken, as if it was not a mountain, but a bubble.
Boom!
At this moment, there seemed to be a thunder sound. Between Lin Yuan's sword, the whole person seemed to be infinitely high, and the sword rhyme shook, as if the sky was broken, and a new sword rhyme rose.
A sword fell, as if to break the sky, break through the shackles, and break the barrier.
Following closely, a sword rhyme, carrying thousands of sword shadows, the void suddenly appeared, and the space crack in nothingness was instantly shattered by a force