Chapter 506 -- That's Red Lotus

"Red Lotus..." Lin Yuan cried sadly.

The fallen leaves outside the cave were blown all over the sky by the fierce momentum just now. Some planted flowers and plants floated in the air one after another. The petals were like tears, and the fallen flowers were crying.

Thinking of the goodness of the red lotus, Lin Yuan was heartbroken, and the warm pictures of the past appeared in his heart one by one.

"Idiot, pull me up quickly."

......

The weak words seem to be still floating in the courtyard.

"You said... If someone wants to kill me, unless... he steps on your body, and I'm moved. Since I was a child... I only have one relative... No mother... No playmates... No friends, so lonely!"

"Since I met you... I'm so happy."

"These years... I'm really happy, every day with you... I feel very happy, but in fact, I really don't want to leave you... I just want to be with you every day... watch the sunrise, together... watch the sunset, plain... life..."

Finally, in Lin Yuan's ear, Honglian's future and finished words were constantly echoing: "When you... get old, you can still think of... a girl named Honglian..."

"Honglian... I don't want you to die... I want you to live happily forever..." Lin Yuan shouted like crazy: "Why?! God, why are you so cruel?! Give me back my red lotus life?!"

"Fate? Fate! Why? Why! I just want to live a plain life with my beloved, all this...why?!" Lin Yuan shouted with hoarse sadness: "If there is really a supreme existence that dominates everything in the dark, I curse you, curse you that your fate is also controlled by others, and curse you that you will disappear sooner or later!"

The curse of grief and indignation is like thunder, stirring over the whole Danyuanzong.

Lin Yuan looked at the face that had passed away, and blood tears flowed out again. His heart ached. He didn't dare. He didn't want to.

"We agreed to meet again, but you are here at this time!" Lin Yuan's blood and tears fell. Looking at the red lotus with his eyes closed in his arms, his heart was dripping blood.

Infinite anger rose in Lin Yuan's heart, and a little Mars seemed to have been poured with oil and rushed to his mind.

His eyes are red, and the corners of his eyes are studying abroad. That's his pain, that's his sadness.

The sky roared, and there were bursts of thunder, followed by a storm.

Lin Yuan stopped his grief and looked at the disciples of Danyuanzong not far away and the Taishang of Danyuanzong. His eyes were red and his hatred surged into his heart.

He gently put the red lotus on the ground and roared forward like crazy: "Yu Wentong, give me back my red lotus life!"

Lin Yuan roared, and in fact, the momentum belonging to the peak of the half-walk soul realm was emitted, and the shadows of swords appeared on Lin Yuan's body.

"There is a smell of red lotus on your body. It's you. You killed Honglian." Lin Yuan felt the blood of Honglian on Yu Wentong's body, and his eyes were full of anger.

"I want you Dan Yuanzong to be buried with Honglian!" Lin Yuan's branch reached the peak, and the sea was completely controlled by killing. The shadow of the sword on his body appeared and spread directly to the surroundings.

The shadow of the sword is continuous, and the breath of Kendo is emitted, and they can't resist it. A grid of disciples smashed under the shadow of the sword and turned into countless blood flowers.

A sword shadow appeared and directly attacked the previously injured Danyuan suzerain. The sword spirit directly pierced his purple house and fell quietly with shocking eyes.

"You are Lin Yuan. I didn't expect you to come back and reach the strength of the half-walk soul realm!" Yu Wentong looked up in the sky and waved his sword to resist Lin Yuan's sword spirit in anger.

"In this case, your Wuzong will perish sooner or later. As long as Dan Yuanzong exists alone, it will never be destroyed!" He watched the death of the patriarch of Danyuanzong and did not rescue him at all.

"Since you like Honglian so much, let you go down and be buried with him. He also adds some fun to my breakthrough." Yu Wentong's vicious face showed a ferocious smile.

The red sword suddenly split down, and in an end, the air around Yuwen disappeared at an alarming speed, a kind of desolate wave, emanating.

Yu Wentong's sword seems to be gentle, but the terrible power contained in it can only be clearly felt by Lin Yuan, who is locked by the sword spirit.

This is the martial artist of the second Taoist soul realm of Lin Yuan's battle, and it is also the Taoist soul realm that Lin Yuan hates the most, because there is the blood power of a red face flowing on him.

The dazzling red sword spirit bloomed, directly approaching Lin Yuan's body. Yu Wentong's momentum was getting heavier and heavier. At this time, it had almost permeated his whole body.

His strength is improving, his momentum is also improving, and the power of blood is blooming in his conceit. The power of blood just absorbed makes his strength rapidly improve.

"Originally, it should have been red lotus!"

Lin Yuan looked at the red blood power and strong strength presented by Yuwen, and his eyes were also quite solemn and angry.

In Lin Yuan's hand, the universe sword bloomed with purple and gold light, and the sound of the sword buzzed. He wanted to kill and kill with the sword in his hand.

Lin Yuan did not mean to retreat in the face of such a strong sword. As soon as his mind moved, the roaring red sword spirit became more and more fierce, with teeth and claws, and the terrible impact of power made the cracks on the surrounding ground more dense.

He spread a sword, the shadow of the sword appeared, and the purple-gold sword appeared and went in the direction of Yu Wentong.

"Cut!"

Yuwen looked coldly at the purple-gold sword that was rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and suddenly came out. Suddenly, the red sword spirit, full of hot sword spirit, burst out!

The sword spirit is extremely strong, about dozens of feet large, like a meteor, passing through the sky like lightning, and then chopped heavily on the purple-gold sword spirit with an amazing momentum.

Dang!

The crisp and harsh sound suddenly resounded in the sky, and then an extremely violent energy impact suddenly broke out from the sky.

The energy impact swept away, and the close people around him hurriedly retreated. Some weak warriors were directly smashed by such a huge energy. The two fought, their bodies rose into the air, and the ground was cracked.

The sword shadow emerged and entangled together. Although Lin Yuan had killed the warriors in the realm of Taoist soul, it was also a breakthrough at the time of life and death. At this time, Yu Wentong's strength continued to grow, and the strength of Phoenix's bloodline was huge.

Lights flashed in the sky, resisting the eroded energy wind.

And when resisting, the eyes of the disciples of Unitzong locked the air without blinking, and their faces showed frightened eyes.

With such a strong move and such a strong momentum, they could not stand it before. Countless mountains and rocks were smashed, and countless Danyuanzong Hall turned into ruins.

The swordsmanship performed by Yu Wentong before was the extremely strong swordsmanship of Dan Yuanzong. Now it is used with the strength of Yuwen and the soul realm of the way of life, and its power is not weak.

This sword produces red sword spirit, and countless phoenix shadows are actually accompanied. This is the dispersion of the power of blood, the strength of Yiyu Wentong, and it is impossible for such a strong power of blood to be completely refined.

Adding the sword move of Phoenix's blood power, it is even more fierce at this time. The horrible knight actually approached the peak of the soul of life, which is more horrible than the man in black in the last battle with Lin Yuan.

Sneer!

In the focus of everyone's eyes, the red phoenix sword spirit was heavily chopped on Lin Yuan's sword spirit. The unique power of phoenix blood was actually eroding Lin Yuan's sword spirit crazily. Those originally cold purple-gold sword spirit was also burning under that sword spirit.

Yuwen also felt the sword spirit that had become fragile due to the erosion of the phoenix's bloodline. He immediately raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the sword in his hand slicted down angrily again.

"Go to hell!"

Kakaka!

It was another violent sword spirit offensive. This time, cracks suddenly burst on the purple-gold sword spirit.

"Lin Yuan can't stand it anymore" Dan Yuanzong's disciples looked at this scene and immediately shook their heads secretly, and some martial artists were even more surprised.

"Die, kill him!" Some disciples showed excitement on their faces, and Lin Yuan was about to kill all of them just now.

At this time, they were naturally very happy to see that the patriarch dominated, and the shouts echoed in the sky one by one.

"This is our Danyuan Sect, and our sect wants to become the first sect of the State of Zhao." Some inner disciples were even more excited to see this scene.

"Lin Yuan, is your death time?" A warrior in the realm of Zifu looked at the battle above with lingering lingering heart, and he felt a strong threat from there.

"Lin Yuan, the blood power of Honglian is really strong, which constantly strengthens my strength." Yu Wentong's face was full of surprises, and he felt countless forces strengthening.

And while they were talking, the huge purple-gold sword spirit in the sky had begun to collapse, and obviously reached its limit.

"Is it over?"

Looking at this scene, many people think so, but there is no point of ridicule. It is quite difficult for Lin Yuan to force him to show all his strength with a young identity and an elder in the realm of Taoist soul.

"That belongs to the blood of Honglian, which should have belonged to Honglian!" Lin Yuan roared, and the momentum on his body was also increasing, and the purple-gold sword gas turned into a huge sword light.

"So what? It belongs to me now. Maybe you don't know that I have been refining the power of her blood for three months!" Yu Wentong looked at the angry Lin Yuan and said with a smile.

"Three months, under my purple inflammation, I finally succeeded." Yu Wentong didn't care about the extension of Lin Yuan's anger at all, as if to stimulate Lin Yuan.

"You are looking for death. I will destroy your sect and let Danyuanzong disappear from now on." Lin Yuan's hair is messy, and his momentum is actually unstable.

Seeing Lin Yuan like this, Yu Wentong opposite actually laughed, followed by a red sword spirit. At this moment, his momentum stayed at the peak of the soul realm of life.