"die!"

Ten powerful people from the three innate orifices who were flying in the air arrived first, and the ten killing moves fell towards Lin Yun at the same time.

Each of them has different killing moves.

But these ten people obviously cooperated with each other and cultivated their momentum into a whole group, which put a huge pressure on people.

Faced with so many killer moves, even the strong ones from the four innate orifices have to retreat.

What's more, there are more than twenty warriors with innate orifices on the ground, surging like a tide.

Lin Yun looked like an ant facing an elephant, thin and small.

"I don't believe it, you can really go against the will of heaven!"

Yan Tianrui, who had retreated, stood far away, with a ferocious and terrifying expression.

No matter how strong Lin Yun is, he has only opened two tricks. So many people can beat him to death.

Hearing the sword to communicate with the spirit!

Suddenly, waves of ethereal sounds sounded in the mountains and forests. The sword in Lin Yun's hand buzzed for no reason and trembled endlessly.

"My sword..."

"Damn it, what's going on?"

The first thing that happened was the ten people who culled in the air, and they were surprised to find that the weapons in their hands were a little unattended.

The ten killer moves that were originally connected and could not be exasperated by the pressure of the people were irritated. In a short time, all the flaws were revealed and their power was greatly reduced.

Liufeng sword technique, return to the light and leave a picture!

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun held the Burial Flower Sword in his hand and rose up in the sky.

Among the rose petals in the sky, others followed the sword, soaring up and down, leaving behind a trace of sword light in the air.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Only the sound of the collision of weapons kept ringing, and ten powerful men from the three innate orifices were knocked back by each.

More or less, there were ferocious scars on his body, and the blood sword was like a spring.

Rush, after ten people landed on the ground, each of them took several steps on their legs, their faces were painful and twisted.

Gathering swords makes the wind!

Lin Yun landed on the ground with his sword and came to the ground to fight with more than 20 warriors with the two innate orifices.

It's like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, invincible.

With the increase of the Burial Flower Sword, his already terrifying fourth-level pure Yang Spiritual Yuan became even more terrifying. These two-orbital warriors who were subdivided by Lei Yan Blood Cloud Sect are not his enemies in one combination, or even

Even the corner of his clothes was cut, and his flesh and blood were cut off.

The extremely sharp burial flower sword flashed, and Lin Yun rushed around, like cutting melons and vegetables, unscrupulous.

"Catch up with him!"

Ten warriors with the three innate orifices were furious to see it, reorganized their formation and came to kill again.

Lin Yun showed a smile on his lips, not entangled with these people, but only came and went among more than twenty warriors with innate orifices.

Wailing sounds came one after another, screaming endlessly.

After a few round trips, ten Blood Cloud Sect warriors from the three innate orifices chased them with their qi. Twenty powerful men from the two innate orifices were already dead.

On the ground, blood flowed into a river, broken limbs and legs were everywhere.

Roses all over the sky fall on the ground, the fragrance of flowers and the smell of blood are fusion, spreading in the air, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Tick ​​tick!

Lin Yun, who was standing in the sword, dripping blood dripped along the tip of the sword and fell on the ground.

Ten innate three-orbital warriors who were sucking in anger had sweat dripped on their foreheads, and their eyes looked at Lin Yun and became extremely frightened.

The handsome boy in front of him, of course, after drawing his sword, the sharp and decisiveness of the sofa made people shudder.

The Blood Cloud Sect Xiang Zhixu was cruel and terrifying.

But today, facing the boy in front of me, my heart trembled slightly.

rustle!

Holding the Burial Flower Sword, Lin Yun walked slowly step by step, stepping on the petals on the ground, making a slight sound.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard in others' ears, like hell

The life-blowing symbol came like it.

Ten people were sweating coldly on their backs and their faces were entangled. Lin Yun and the other one were forced into a dilemma.

"kill!"

A ruthless look flashed in the leader's eyes, and he roared angrily and rushed over.

"Kill and kill!"

The remaining nine people roared in unison, rushing away with their blood and the hostility in their bones.

Leiyin sword technique, strong wind style!

Lin Yun shouted lightly, swung his sword, and ninety-eighty-one afterimages.

The afterimage overlapped perfectly in an instant, and suddenly the wind blew like thunder.

Bang! Accompanied by a thunder sound that resounded through all directions.

The ten innate three-orthodox warriors who rushed over suddenly stopped when they reached the third step. They were all under this sword and were dismantled by the sharp sword light, and they were dead without a complete corpse.

The Leiyin sword technique, which is comparable to the super innate martial arts, shows its terrifying and terrifying power at this moment.

Whoosh!

Leaping into the air, Lin Yun crossed the wreckage all over the ground and came to Yan Tianrui, who had not yet left.

Yan Tianrui looked at the corpse on the ground with a expressionless face, as if the ones who died were not the ones in his Blood Cloud Sect.

"Interesting, are you not letting me go?"

Looking at Lin Yun approaching step by step, Yan Tianrui laughed softly.

Lin Yun did not talk nonsense to him, and stabbed him with a sword, and the sound of breaking out sounded sharply.

Swish!

A ruthless look flashed in Yan Tianrui's eyes. When the Burial Flower Sword was about to be inserted into his chest, he stretched out his hand and actually grabbed the blade.

Rubbing, Lin Yun snorted coldly and stepped forward and stabbed hard, but the sword was caught by the other party.

Blood flowed out of his hands and spread over the sword body.

Yan Tianrui ignored the truth, as if nothing had happened, his eyes were blood-red like wild beasts, and he sneered: "You haven't thought about it? Why didn't I run away?"

After the words came to an end, blood kept seeping out of Yan Tianrui's body. His whole body was squirming wildly. In the blink of an eye, it actually rose to two meters high and was burly for several rounds.

Yan Tianrui was not only looking at him now, he was completely trapped in the beast transformation, holding the right hand of the Burial Flower Sword and slapped it violently.

Bang!

A palm hit Lin Yun's chest, knocking him to a hundred meters, and his strength was completely comparable to that of the four innate orifices.

A bloodstained from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, looking at Yan Tianrui who was completely beastly, feeling like he was facing a human-shaped monster.

"Die for me!"

Yan Tianrui looked at Lin Yun, his bloody eyes were full of anger.

What he is using now is the Blood Cloud Access Control Technique, which can only be used once, and there will be great side effects in the future. The blood-colored mask will be scrapped afterwards.

But for the sake of the sword box and the ancient sword box behind Lin Yun, he can no longer care about that much!

The blood-colored martial soul appeared in his hands, and his aura surged again.

Not only the four innate orifices, but they were almost approaching the five innate orifices. The reason in his mind gradually disappeared and he roared like a wild beast.

rock!

The man jumped up like a monkey, shook out a blood-colored afterimage, and rushed straight to Lin Yun.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The heavy martial soul in his hand slashed down in disorganized manner, and the storm gustled Lin Yun and retreated again and again.

"What a strong force!"

Lin Yun's arms were slightly numb, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a terrible forbidden technique in the Blood Cloud Sect.

Rush!

During the counterattack, sword lights slashed at the opponent's body. Blood splattered like a spring, but not only did not repel the opponent, but instead made Yan Tianrui even more irritable.

The wind roars like thunder!
To be continued...