Chapter 728

Tianling Qixiu, kill another person!

No one expected that Lin Yun had such a strong murderous intent, and his sword killed Gu Yang without hesitation.

"No!"

Many elders of the Gu family were heartbroken and hated Lin Yun to the core.

Unfortunately, if they had 100 more courage, they would not dare to go to the ring in Beixue Villa. The scene of the elders of the Qin family being slapped out by someone's palm is still vivid in my mind.

Each of them had an angry face and gritted their teeth.

Even if Lin Yun enters Beixue Villa, no matter how angry they are, they will be afraid that they can only watch Lin Yun leave.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel even more frustrated and could only place my hope on Jin Zhan's palm.

Lin Yun insisted on killing Gu Yang, so he absolutely could not avoid this palm, and there was no possibility.

"Die!" Gu Yang's death greatly touched Jin Zhan, and the slap of the palm became even more terrifying.

The purple palm light that was filled with poisonousness rolled down, and even the void trembled violently under this palm.

Bang!

Almost at the moment when Lin Yun killed Gu Yang, the palm light bombarded Lin Yun from behind, and the shocking sound of purple poisonous mist enveloped Lin Yun.

"So cruel!"

When everyone saw this scene, they took a cold breath and sweated from their backs.

To endure such a terrible killing move, and to kill Gu Yang, Lin Yun’s hatred is so strong.

However, everyone thought about it again. If it were Lin Yun, they were afraid that the hatred and anger in their hearts would not be less than that of him. It would be fine if the seven rookies joined forces to encircle Lin Yun, and they also sent a half-step Tianpo master Yi Xuan

Yin Zhong suppressed Lin Yun.

It is really unimaginable how humiliated Lin Yun was at that time. The shamelessness of these people cannot be described in words.

But few people were like Lin Yun, who were lucky enough to save their lives, and immediately killed them with a sword.

If someone kills me, I will kill someone!

Everyone has hatred and anger, but not all of this courage and courage.

Jin Zhan landed leisurely, and this palm consumed most of his true energy. His face was pale and he kicked his breath, looking at the thick poisonous fog ahead. A chill flashed in his eyes and said coldly: "Idiot."

He knew very well that his palm was terrifying. Even Chen Ziyu and Chu Muyan would have to die if they carried it.

Guyang?

He died if he died, and he didn't care at all. It was simply too cost-effective to be able to exchange Gu Yang for Lin Yun's life.

This sword slave will eventually die at my hands!

A ferocious look appeared on Jin Zhan's face. Before the poisonous fog dissipated, he walked forward with murderous intent.

He didn't want to give Lin Yun much chance to try his best. He wanted to kill the other party directly at the moment when the other party was severely injured.

"careful!"

But at this moment, Jin Yi's face changed drastically and he roared.

Bang!

A dazzling silver light flashed out from the poisonous fog, and it was fleeting. The ferocious look on the face of melee had not yet dissipated. The Burial Flower Sword pierced his heart, and the sword light burst, and Jin Zhan flew backwards in the air.

Buzz!

The sword was too fast, and it was not until this time that everyone heard the roar of the sword intent.

The poisonous fog was shaken away by a bang, and sixteen dragon patterns flashing with crackling lightning were condensed into ancient dragon armor covering Lin Yun's whole body.

He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looked cold and walked out slowly.

Everyone was shocked. Jin Zhan's terrifying palm made Lin Yun only slightly injured. How terrible is his body?

"Brother, am I going to die..."

Jin Yi flew over and caught Jin Zhan when he was about to land. Jin Zhan, whose heart was pierced by the burial flowers, looked pale and his breath of life continued to be lost.

Even if it is Tian Po, he will inevitably die if he is pierced by his heart, let alone him.

Puchi!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yi had no time to say a comforting word, Jin Zhan's breath stopped.

"No!"

Jinyi's eyes instantly turned blood red, and he screamed heart-wrenchingly.

This scene made people feel a little distressed, but many foreign warriors had expressionless expressions and cold eyes.

If I had known today, why should I be the first one?

However, when these people joined forces to encircle Lin Yun that day, they probably never thought that the other party would take revenge.

In their eyes, Lin Yun was just a fly, jumping around again and again, and then slapped to death.

Who told him that he was just a sword slave and dared to act out loud in this Tianling City. From the moment he stepped into the secret realm of the Sword Sect, he was a dead person.

Therefore, Lin Yunxin was like the sword he threw out, and he could not stop killing.

Tianling Qixiu, no one can be left behind!

"Dog Sword Slave, I'll kill you!"

Witnessing the tragic death of his own brother made Jin Yi fall into madness and fight towards Lin Yun at all costs.

His long hair was dancing in the sky, his body was filled with a terrible aura, and golden flames condensed into armor. A ray of blood was burning at the heart of the armor, which looked particularly terrifying. His eyes were red and his cheeks were covered with redness.

Blood seeped out from it.

boom!

In this moment, the pressure on Jin Yi's body actually reached the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm, which was extremely terrifying.

"This guy is crazy..."

"He is overdrawing his origin!"

"horrible."

Seeing Jin Yi's condition in the field, everyone outside the field recalled a burst of exclamations, which was really to kill Lin Yun without any effort.

Jin Yi, whose cultivation level soared, came to Lin Yun in an instant. While there was no sword in his hand, he raised his hand and suppressed it with one palm.

Behind him, there was a vigorous golden flame, condensed into a dazzling flower of thorns.

boom!

Before the palm light fell completely, cracks appeared on the ground and exploded. Lin Yun's body sank suddenly. He seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage, his body was stiff and he had difficulty moving.

“So strong!”

Many of the leaders looked shocked and had strange colors flashed in their eyes. It was really terrible that Tianling Qixiu fought to the death.

Lin Yun did not dare to be careless, and spread his hands, quietly the flesh color of his fingers faded away, becoming ethereal and clear, purple jade glass.

When the palm light was about to come, the jade-like fingers condensed into seals and bounced their fingers.

Buzz!

The harsh fingers played on the terrifying palm light, and the crisp sound of the piano sounded like a sword. After dissolving the majestic power of the sound, the Lin Yun swayed in the wind and floated towards the back.

Jin Yi's face was cold, but he was unreasonable. He knocked back Lin Yun with one palm and soon slapped him with another palm.

Behind him, flowers bloom and die, and the majestic golden flames blew up a violent flame storm swept through the entire arena.

The momentum of the sound was extremely terrifying. He was like a river filled with molten mud, waving layers of huge waves, constantly pursuing him.

Lin Yun was not surprised when he changed. He pushed his hands with his hands, his ten fingers were light and popped up constantly. It seemed that he had a light finger, but each hit the opponent's weak point, preventing the opponent from truly pushing himself into a desperate situation.

The smart hands are like butterflies passing through the flowers, which are beautiful in the world.

The fingertips leaped, and every time they touched, a wonderful sound of the piano burst out.

Dingding! Dingdong!

As the piano sounds were played, only a few people could find that the sword force on Lin Yun was constantly accumulating. An invisible airflow accompanied the piano sounds, lingering around Lin Yun. If you look closely at the magnificent sword force, you will

The shocking heart has to jump out.

What a terrifying sword force it was, it is hard to imagine how gorgeous the glory would be when it was sacrificed.

"You don't have a sword in your hand, you're just a useless dog. What's the point of fighting with me!"

Jin Yi, who overdrawed his origin to the limit, had murderous intent in his eyes and a gloomy and ferocious face. He roared with his hands and swept the flames storm that swept across the entire arena and suddenly gathered.

On top of his head, two huge hands condensed into instantly, and the hands were combined and they were shot together.

Bang!

Just the sound of slapping hands together, the moment they stirred, many people were shocked and vomited blood and were seriously injured.
To be continued...