Lin Yun seemed to have really been fooled.

"You are a swordsman, so naturally you have to practice the supreme sword technique. Our Blood God Clan has a supreme sword technique that spans the heavens and has few opponents. It is called the Nine Swords of Heaven. Every time you practice a sword, it will evolve into a sword in the body.

There are seven stars, and one star has dozens of sword stars. After the Nine Swords, many stars can directly evolve into the Supreme Star. If combined with the Tianhuang Sword Art, after practicing the Nine Swords, a sword will be evolved in the body.

universe!"

The silver-eyed demon's voice was full of temptation, and he continued: "The universe formed by the condensed sword intention, even the gods, cannot stop your sword! Even with a look, thousands of stars will rise and die. Under the Great Sage,

, one glance will kill you.”

thump!

Lin Yun's heart couldn't help but jump, this was really fatal!

Any swordsman who hears this description cannot control his emotions and will inevitably be moved by it.

The most important thing is that this technique is similar to the Xuantian Baojian of the Xuantian Sect. It is easy for people to believe in its authenticity. Whether it is the supreme astrology condensed by the sword intention or the sword universe that transcends the astrology, it makes people feel extremely shocked.

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"how?"

The corners of the silver-eyed demon's stiff lips curled up into a smile.

Lin Yun was thoughtful and suddenly said: "Have you practiced this sword technique?"

"Of course I have some training!"

The silver-eyed demon said proudly: "How else could I teach you?"

Lin Yundao: "If that's the case, then why are you still defeated? You've gotten to this point where you're half dead, and you still need me, an ant, to save you."

puff!

The corners of Silver-Eyed Demon's mouth twitched, he was so angry that this kid was so vicious.

Whichever pot you don't open, I'll settle the score with you later.

Silver-eyed Demon Zheng suppressed his anger and said obviously unconfidently: "How could I lose? I just had bad luck and met a member of the Jian clan on this ancient battlefield."

Ancient battlefield?

Lin Yun grasped these four words keenly. He was not a demon spirit from the ancient war of gods. He was one of those from the dark and turbulent era three thousand years ago.

In ancient times, this was still the Dragon Gate Temple, and there was no such thing as an ancient battlefield.

It was only after the War of Gods that the term "ancient battlefield" emerged.

"Nine Swords of the Wild Sky, do you want it?"

The silver-eyed demon was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Yun, and said coldly: "Your friend has run away, and if you don't cooperate with me, I have many ways to make you obey."

"Give me the swordsmanship first."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"Oh."

The silver-eyed demon said stiffly: "If you have the courage to come here, I will give it to you now!"

It was a clumsy provocation. Lin Yun smiled, took a few steps forward and came to the opponent.

Silver-eyed Demon Zong mocked: "You really have the guts to come here."

Swish, swish, swish!

The demonic zombies around him were approaching step by step, squeezing all Lin Yun's retreat options to death.

The demonic clouds in the sky became more and more dense, and the silver moon in the sky was completely covered, without a trace of brilliance falling.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he found that the four directions of the space were imprisoned by demonic power, and he could not release his sword intent.

Murong Ke sneered and said: "You want to play tricks with me, deliberately fall for the trick, and paralyze me. Unfortunately, in front of a truly strong man, these tricks are as ridiculous as a baby dancing with a sword, clumsy and childish. Now I will use the Nine Swords of Heaven."

Give it to you! Hahahaha!"

There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and as his left hand came down, the sunken vertical eyes between his eyebrows opened little by little.

boom!
Chapter completed!