Chapter 507 -- I would like to seal the demon

"Haha, I didn't expect that the power of blood was so strong that my cultivation directly increased to the peak of the soul of life." Yuwen laughed, and his face was full of smiles.

"Who is my enemy in the whole state of Zhao?" Haha, the sound of laughter walked above the sky.

"Originally, it belongs to Honglian, no matter how it is transformed, it is still... not what you can get!" Lin Yuan's voice said word by word, and the face on his face became more and more gloomy.

His blood-stained face was stained with bloody tears, and his eyes also showed a blood-red light. The Qiankun sword in his hand changed and slowly pointed forward.

Yu Wentong also looked up at the collapsed sword spirit, and a smile appeared on his face. However, before the smile expanded, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Honglian, now I will avenge you and let their blood pay tribute to you." Lin Yuan muttered in a low voice, and his chaotic hair showed his madness.

For the beauty, he is desperate. For the beauty, he starts to kill. For the beauty, he is crazy.

Boom!

The cracked purple-gold sword spirit suddenly burst and opened at this moment. Then, a purple-gold sword spirit carrier four heavenly swords straight out of it, and then appeared in front of Yu Wentong at an amazing speed. With the help of light reflection, everyone can see clearly. See, the middle of the purple-gold sword is Lin Yuan!

At this time, on Lin Yuan's body, there is a sword spirit full of countless forces of destruction, like layers of sword shadows.

The purple-gold sword shadow is actually full of blood-red light. Lin Yuan's eyes are red, and even his hair is full of red light.

That's the situation of enchantment, which is a sign of Lin Yuan's anger.

My sword lies in protection.

My sword lies in the limit.

My sword lies in transcendence.

My sword lies in infinity.

"I don't even protect the people I like. Damn it!" Lin Yuan's voice made Yulong's voice spread all over the sky, with layers of ripples.

Moans are emitted with strong spiritual power, and Danyuanzong's disciple dramas are all spitting blood in their mouths. How can such power be resisted?

"Four Swords of Jade Immortals, kill!"

In the purple-gold light, Lin Yuan's eyes were cold, and a sudden low roar sounded in his heart. Immediately, the Qiankun sword expanded and squirmed in an instant. In a short moment, it turned into a huge divine sword. A terrible force burst and opened, shaking the space slightly distorted.

The sword in his hand is the sword of killing and also the sword of protection.

I kill all my people all over the world with the sword in my hand.

I kill all over the world with the sword in my hand.

I guard my beloved with the sword in my hand.

"It's just that even the guardian's lover is not well protected now. Do you still need to protect it? I will turn my sword into a sword of killing and kill!" Lin Yuan roared and saw it change again. He went straight ahead and killed endlessly.

"Bum!"

The sword spirit was formed. Although Lin Yuan had become enchanted, there was no delay at all. A sword instantly exploded the air and bombarded Yuwen in the same direction with a fierce posture.

The terrible power came to his face like substance. Even at the peak of the soul realm of Yuwen's same life, it was even stronger than the man in black he faced before, but he had no reason at all.

This sword, beyond the peak, this sword, endless killing, this sword, only for the madness.

Under a sword, it was Lin Yuan's strongest sword, and even his body felt a tingling pain. Immediately, his eyes were extremely solemn. Lin Yuan's sword was enough to destroy the world.

Countless purple-gold lights flashed. In an instant, on the top of Lin Yuan's head, four unimaginable divine swords were formed. Above the divine swords, there was a breath of horror.

"A martial artist who has not understood the Taoist soul realm is just a pseudo-Taoist soul." Lin Yuan was enchanted at will, but it was even clear. He could clearly feel the power inside with that sword.

"I killed the warrior in the realm of Taoist soul before, because he killed endlessly. At this time, I killed and destroyed my own woman again."

Lin Yuan roared, killing the four swords of immortals, killing, falling, annihilating, killing. At this time, a complete sword rose up in Lin Yuan's hand.

"Cut!"

The red sword in his hand was raised high, and then split down again. That strange strength is even stronger to the extreme at this moment!

Dang!

The purple-gold sword and the red sword were directly bombarded together, and immediately an indescribable violent force swept open like a ring, and the cracks spread like lightning on the ground.

"Sneer!"

At the contact of the two swords, a trace of hot phoenix blood flowed out from above, and then eroded against Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword. Under the erosion of this blood power, Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword really became hot.

"It's ridiculous that a person who hasn't even broken through the realm of Taoist soul wants to kill me. How can you imagine the difference in strength?" Yuwen looked at this scene and said with a sneer.

"That's the power"

Lin Yuan's eyes are slightly condensed. This strange power seems to be able to turn everything into nothingness and forgetfulness. The erosion power is extremely strong. The bloodline of the beacon fire is extremely hot. It is also because of this hot erosion that the universe sword of Lin Yuan is hot.

However, others may find this kind of blood power difficult, but unfortunately, Lin Yuan will not be in this line.

"It's ridiculous!"

Lin Yuan's mind moved, and the Taoist beads in his body instantly bloomed with a different look. In the bamboo, sword shadows appeared one after another. Seeing the bloom, the substantial sword spirit emanated, and a powerful purple gold Daozhu burst out in an instant. At this moment, the hot forces surrounding Lin Yuan's sword were evaporated in an instant.

And when his sword spirit was turned into nothingness, Yu Wentong's face also changed dramatically in an instant, which was obviously aware of it.

"Your power is ineffective for me"

Lin Yuan raised his head slightly and smiled at the drastic Chinese on his face. At that moment, the sword of the universe was clenched, and the surging power gushed out like a tide at an extreme distance.

"Do you think I'm just like this? It's ridiculous!" Lin Yuan pretended to be a demon, and his red eyes were full of endless anger.

Kill the immortals and change again at this time.

Bang!

The four swords turned into one sword. At this time, it merged, and a sword came from the west and bombarded Yu Wentong's long sword fiercely. It was almost violent, ignoring the strange power of blood, and poured out in an extremely arbitrary posture.

click!

And in this pouring of violentness, real cracks suddenly burst out on the red sword, and then the cracks expanded, directly in the stunned eyes of Chinese and many disciples of Danyuan Sect.

Bum!

The sword shattered, and the remaining strong wind swept towards Yu Wentong like a strong wind. When it was about to shake away, he retreated dozens of steps in confusion and barely stabilized.

When Yuwen's body was stable, the surroundings were much quieter. Many disciples of Danyuanzong looked at each other in consolation and finally took a breath of cold air.

However, they reacted in an instant, and then their faces showed frightening eyes. At this time, once the elder fails, it means death

"Impossible, how can it be? I am a warrior in the realm of Taoist soul!" Yu Wentong looked at the broken sword, the long-haired messy waste, and now he was like a madman.

"There is nothing impossible, you can't live!" Lin Yuan's cold and fierce voice came faintly, and then he cut it off with a sword. The terrible momentum directly burned the void, and countless black holes appeared.

The disciples of the unit sect around were surrounded by Lin Yuan's field and could not escape at all. Under this sword, those weak warriors died directly.

"Sneer!"

The purple-gold sword spirit bursts through the head and void: "Die!" Lin Yuan was like a crazy demon, and the stunned Zifu of Danyuanzong Taishang Yuwentong was penetrated in an instant. In the Zifu, his Taoist beads burst into pieces under this sword.

"There are many sorrows in the world. It can be seen that heaven is unfair, and it doesn't care about his feelings and concubines. The mirrors and flowers and moon are all empty. It is difficult to find a good shadow for a lifetime. Thousands of jade dew fall, and a cup of loess with golden wind!"

Lin Yuan looked like a madman. At this time, he killed the elder of Dan Yuanzong, and a red blood light broke out in his eyes.

He was so angry that he just wanted to kill. Looking at the disciples of the unit below, the light in Lin Yuan's hand bloomed, and the sword spirit emanated.

In Danyuanzong, it was permeated by the smell of purple and gold, and blood columns emanated one after another. The disciples of the Unit Sect died, accompanied by horror.

The disciples around them died one by one. They seemed to be at the end of the world. The purple-gold swords swept away, and the whole Danyuan Sect wailed.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and you can't live. You have to pay for it." Lin Yuan's voice was bloodthirsty. He was crazy and angry.

If it weren't for you, how could Honglian die? If it weren't for this sect, how could Honglian die?

"Ah!"

Lin Yuan roared crazily. He couldn't stand such a result. After several years of lovesickness, his heart was broken at this time, which made him unbearable.

"If I return, I would like to seal the demon!"

Lin Yuan looked up to the sky and roared. At this time, he was the only one left to roar.

Countless disciples fell to the ground. They showed panic and experienced the great horror in their lives.

Lightning and thunder, the heavy rain poured down, and the cold rain drenched through Lin Yuan's clothes. He felt a chill on his body. However, what was even colder was his heart, and his heart was extremely cold.

"Although the world is big, where is my home?"

There was a rain curtain between heaven and earth, and a lonely figure walked blankly in mid-air, allowing the raindrops to hit his body wildly.

Looking at the dead Dan Yuanzong, Lin Yuan's face showed a sad look: "If I can come a few days earlier, Honglian, you may not have to die."

Tears on Lin Yuan's face slipped again, accompanied by blood and flowers, falling with the rain.

No one survived in the whole Danyuan sect.