Chapter 447 -- Dance of the Serpent

In the sky, four or five warriors in the late Zifu besieged a forest in the late Zifu. Purple gold and black sword spirit shattered the sky, and the ice in the main area turned into a lake.

The surrounding treasures and the remaining green lotus flames were all destroyed, and the warriors around them were sad to see this situation one by one.

"So this is the attack of your supreme sect, so you can die!" Lin Yuan smiled in the lunar calendar, and the Qiankun sword in his hand bloomed with purple and gold.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, countless sword shadows appeared in an instant, and sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and even the surrounding space was a little distorted.

Those warriors saw the emergence of sword spirit and did not show weakness. Sword spirit appeared one after another, and the spiritual power of warriors emitted one by one.

Boom!

The bright purple-gold sword shadow is devastated, and those black swords can't stop them from being smashed.

Dongdong!

Several warriors in the late Zifu were sent to their bodies in an instant, and the blood in their mouths sprayed wildly, and their faces turned pale.

Several warriors in the late Zifu lost their attack power under one blow.

The colleagues who retreated from the warriors in the late Zifu appeared with a strong black sword spirit. The sword spirit carrier shocked the power and went directly in the direction of Lin Yuan.

"Dong!"

The purple-gold sword spirit collided with the black sword spirit. At the moment of the collision, it actually shook in Lin Yuan's mind. However, such shock was instantly dispersed by Lin Yuan.

When his eyes flashed, the leading man in black smiled gloomily, and then there was also a fine light in his eyes. As soon as the gray palm was grasped, he saw a strong spiritual power suddenly condensed, which was directly turned into a sword condensed by spiritual power in his hand. On the sword, the light arc formed by spiritual power. Constantly beating, exuding amazing power.

"This man finally couldn't help taking action!"

Seeing this, Lin Yuan's face couldn't help but change slightly. For this opponent, Lin Yuan was most afraid of it. Moreover, under the recent contact, Lin Yuan also felt the strangeness and retreated in an instant.

The man in black sneered and stepped out, only to see that his figure became blurred at this time, like a wisp of smoke. A few steps are passing through the sky. I caught up with Mu Chen.

Lin Yuan's eyes were a little gloomy. He had driven his spiritual power to the extreme, and his whole body was full of brilliant spiritual power. Above his body, the sword rhyme was unbridant.

Opposite, the man in black can also feel the charm of the sword on his body, and countless black swords are also condensed around his body.

"Soul Sword!"

The black sword in the man's hand shook, and suddenly burst out a bright light. A spear stabbed out, and the powerful spiritual power turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws. With a fierce evil spirit, he shot at Lin Yuan fiercely.

The black dragon is like entering a land, carrying the terrible momentum. In it, the momentum emitted by it actually affects people's minds through special methods, making it difficult for the other party to gather spirit.

Lin Yuan felt the amazing wind and did not dare to neglect it. Haotian Tower suppressed the Purple Mansion. Taishangyuan began to ring in his heart. As soon as his palm was raised, the Qiankun sword flashed a bright sword light, rising against the storm, like a divine sword, resisting the front.

The long black sword was heavily spotted on Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword. The sword body suddenly shook, and there was a sound of gold and iron. A shock force followed the Qiankun sword into Lin Yuan's body, which shocked his blood a little.

"What?"

When the man in black saw this, he was shocked. Even the strong man in the ordinary half-walk soul realm could not stop him, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by Lin Yuan.

"I have some strength, but I want to see how long he can last." The man in black shouted coldly, and his eyes suddenly stepped out one step, and the powerful spiritual power in his body. At this moment, the momentum of the half-walk soul realm burst out. The black sword in his hand was overwhelmingly stabbed out. Even the air was torn at this time, and the ice below turned into Hu Bo, and it was also waved by waves. Waves.

Lin Yuan saw that the man in black's offensive became more and more fierce, and his eyes also burst into endless fighting spirit, and the sword in his hand buzzed in an instant.

"This is tricky, and we must do our best!"

At this moment, the man in black really felt the horror of Lin Yuan. Sure enough, none of the martial artists who appeared in the top ten of the potential list were weak.

"You are really good, but the strength of the supreme sect is never what you lower people can imagine." The man in black dared not hold his hand at all. On Lin Yuan's body, it seemed that there were endless back hands, which shocked them every time.

"You are a low-class person, aren't you hurting? You have left the category of recognition and reached the level of a beast!" Lin Yuan was called by a low-class person, and his eyes were full of anger.

Boom

Immediately, on the body of the man in black, the black sword spirit rose to the air, and countless sword shadows seemed to turn into countless fierce beasts at this moment, roaring on their shoulders. Countless sword spirits twisted and shattered the world, forming a breath of death, covering Lin Yuan.

"Dance of the Serpent!"

The man in black roared, and the sword rhyme appeared. At this time, incredible changes took place on the man in black. Earlier, the wind and light clouds completely disappeared. Looking up to the sky, a cruel and fierce breath raged out. At the other hand, the black sword spirit moved together, emitting a strong sense of death, shuttling In the crushing world, it devoured the forest edge.

The man in black exerted all his strength, and the sword spirit was sealed. The powerful sword spirit pressure even made the space crack again. Lin Yuan's expression was dull. This blow was enough to wipe out the strong man in the half-walk soul realm. The powerful force made the space distorted and there was a sign of collapse.

"Four swords are destroyed!"

Lin Yuan stood in the air, and the Qiankun sword was in his hand. At this moment, he burst out his strongest combat power.

Ang!

At this moment, Lin Yuan tried his best to use his sword spirit. The purple-gold sword spirit blooms directly. In mid-air, the purple-gold sword spirit forms a destructive sword spirit.

At this moment, it seems that ghosts and gods are shaking the sky, and the purple-gold divine flowers on the Qiankun sword circulate. He hooked the sword rhyme on the inner road beads and attracted the power of the sword rhyme. Countless sword shadows appeared at the same time, rushed into the body of Lin Yuan, and appeared the image of the ancient sword outside his body.

Rumble!

Moreover, Lin Yuan's sword broke through the air. This gun is his current peak. This sword is Lin Yuan's countless accumulation. On top of fitness, the bright purple and gold circulation. Where the fitness passes, the space is distorted, and the horrible sword light breaks through all obstacles, which even makes the man in black feel shocked at this time. There is a crisis. Born from the bottom of my heart.

This is the strongest sword, a sword that has been destroyed. The sword spirit swept away. If the divine sword is empty, the man in black took a look, and his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified. At this moment, he was really taking Lin Yuan as his opponent.

This sword is enough to threaten their lives. It is difficult for them to imagine that a warrior who is only at the peak of Zifu in a lower country, and the most important thing is that a young man who is only 18 years old can burst out such an incredible and powerful combat power.