Chapter 455 -- Breaking one arm

A strong sense of danger came from Lin Yuan's body, and the purple-gold sword fingers stirred in this space.

At the moment when Lin Yuan's fingers became purple and golden, Mu Tian seemed to be aware of it. An uncontrollable chill suddenly surged into his heart at this time, and a cold sweat soaked his whole body. The keen perception given him by years of practice made him feel a sense of fatal uneasiness at this time.

So he almost stopped the swinging fist at this moment. The strong wind counterattacked and made the spiritual power in his body surge disorderly, but he ignored it and retreated violently.

Anyway, Makita is also a warrior in the realm of half-walk soul. In addition, he was born in the supreme sect, and his own strength still exists. He has found that it is wrong and does not care about his injury at all.

"Will it be a little too late to go now?"

However, at the moment of his sudden retreat, Lin Yuan's cold voice came like a tarsal maggot. The young man's handsome face was shrouded in cold at this time. He stepped out step. Under Zhou's body, the sword rhyme could be seen everywhere, and sword shadows appeared on Lin Yuan's body.

At this time, Lin Yuan's understanding of sword rhyme has reached its peak. Under the breath, there is a terrible sword rhyme bursting out, and it is only one step away to understand the real swordsmanship.

In one step, it shuttles through that space.

His figure appeared like a ghost in front of Makita, and the purple-gold sword finger pointed to the latter's throat like lightning.

The purple-gold sword finger is like the sickle of death at this time, emitting a strong atmosphere of death.

His speed this time was so fast that Makita's mind could not react. He could only reflexively resist his arm in front of him, and his spiritual power surged to protect his body.

The purple-gold sword finger came through. As soon as the magnificent spiritual defense touched the purple-gold sword finger, it burst out with a sneering sound, which turned out to be melt away, while Lin Yuan's fingertips were like a sharp and unparalleled dagger, scratching across the arm of Mutian like lightning.

The fingertips crossed with a touch of blood.

"Hmm!"

Makita's figure retreated in a panic, and then he was shocked to see that his whole arm disappeared at an amazing speed at this time. The charm of the purple-gold sword finger was directly attached to his arm.

Countless sword shadows appeared on Makita's arm, and the sword shadow flashed, and each flash would take away a wisp of meat on Makita's arm.

That's a terrible attack!

Makita's heart was stunned and hurriedly urged the spiritual power to try to force those sword shadows out of his body, but as soon as the spiritual power came into contact with the countless sword shadows, he found that the spiritual power in his body could not destroy the surrounding sword shadows at all, but regarded it as his nutrients.

This is the independent form of sword rhyme, as if the sword rhyme gives life, gives life to another world, and exists independently. This is the peak of sword rhyme, which can be retained separately.

It's like the remnants of the ancient strong man's kendo, forming a sword soul grass, and now Linyuan has almost reached a short time to make his sword rhyme remain in one place without dissipating.

can't force it out at all!

What a domineering sword rhyme. This is the peak sword rhyme.

"How can it be? How can you be such a strong, peak sword rhyme, weird attack!" Makita's face changed dramatically, and the pain on his face became stronger and stronger.

Makita's face turned pale at this time. What kind of attack is this? Unexpectedly, he is so domineering that he can't even dispel his own spiritual power.

Is the final form of the peak of sword rhyme like this? Sword soul grass, is it the same reason?

There are more and more sword shadows. At this time, with Lin Yuan's sword pointing and mind, it is actually continuous and spreading rapidly. The pain on Mu Tian's face is more and more, and his eyes are red. Immediately, he suddenly bite his teeth, makes a sword with one hand, and his spiritual power surges, directly against the root of his arm and cuts down fiercely.

Ah!

The sad scream resounded from Makita's mouth, and the flesh-and-blooded arm fell off, and the blood spewed out.

At the moment when the broken arm fell, countless purple and gold sword shadows were faster. In a blink of an eye, the broken arm disappeared quickly. In just a few breaths, it turned into countless pieces of meat and drifted away.

Mutian retreated awkwardly, pale and sweating. The eyes staring at Lin Yuan became extremely frightened. That kind of attack was too terrible!

Lin Yuan frowned slightly and looked at this scene. He finally caught the opportunity to use this sword, which was also a move he had just learned. He didn't expect it to be so powerful, but he didn't expect that Mu Tian was so decisive. As soon as he found that the sword shadow was domineering, he directly cut off the arm. Come on.

"Come again!"

Lin Yuan smiled indifferently, and his body suddenly came out again, while themu tian was so ferocious that he dared not fight with Lin Yuan again. He turned around and fled in confusion. The angry roar spread all over the sky with the space: "Lin Yuan, the hatred of broken arm, I will definitely repay you!"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly when he saw the fleeing figure of Makita. The purple-gold fingers gradually returned to their original state, and the purple-gold light also disappeared in an instant.

He did not chase the fleeing Mu Tian. Although he beat the falling dog, he still has more important things now.

He turned around and looked at the sword soul grass that had been emitting sword charm in his hand. Under his mind, he found that the sword charm contained in this sword soul grass was far from enough for his consumption.

The light flashed, and the sword soul grass disappeared in Lin Yuan's hands, and then his body swept away. He had to seize the time to reach the center, where was his purpose.

Although Lin Yuan was hit and injured Mu Tian, he was also surprised. In addition, Lin Yuan still had something to do and didn't want to delay. In case Mu Tian had other means, Lin Yuan was not sure, so he was not pursuing it.

In addition, Lin Yuan also has plans to use Makita to attract more enemies to hone himself.

If people know what they think about here, they will definitely be regarded as crazy and provoke the supreme sect. Isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?

And Lin Yuan also has a plan in his heart. Since this ancient battlefield is the battlefield of a new generation of disciples, even if the supreme sect is strong, there must be constraints. This is Lin Yuan's guess.

And this speculation, under the evidence of Lin Yuan's long time, has gradually found that it is true that if the older generation of warriors of the supreme sect participate in it, then who can be defeated? Of course, it is not ruled out that they really participate.

When the forest edge disappeared, a yellow streamer flashed at a high speed in one place.

Wo!

Above the sky, a light and shadow suddenly shot out awkwardly, and his eyes immediately looked away.

There, Makita came out in panic. His face was pale and he was soaked in cold sweat. He looked like a homeless dog, and there was no arrogant momentum of the supreme sect at the beginning.

When Makita fell, some of the rest of the martial artists also saw the landing of Makita, and many people were horrified when they saw the momentum he exuded.

"Who is the strong man in the half-walk soul realm?" Some people speculate that they don't know Makita.

"Is it a young warrior hidden in the ancient battlefield?"

Their eyes looked at Makita and finally stopped at the broken arm. Even if many people's pupils suddenly shrank, their hearts surged with deep horror.

This half-step soul warrior was actually broken by an arm?!

Who is it? How powerful it is? Not only defeated it, but also broke its arm?! How is this possible?!