However, the sword energy was shattered, but Jiang Ziye's brows furrowed, and countless afterimages were sucked over by the master. True or false, every afterimage was filled with Lin Yun's sword intent, as if it were real.

exist.

She wasn't sure if Lin Yun had taken the opportunity to get involved, but she didn't dare to be distracted and look for Lin Yun in other directions.

For a swordsman, even the smallest distraction can lead to an opportunity being seized.

But she obviously forgot that even if she was not distracted, even if she hesitated for a moment, a swordsman would still find an opportunity, especially a swordsman of Lin Yun's level.

Domineering sword, running through thunder and cutting lightning!

Dozens of afterimages that were pulled towards her by the light of the palm overlapped in an instant. The moment they overlapped, the sword intent exploded.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying suction power of her palm fell apart. At the same time, Lin Yun's expression was stern, and with a twist of his wrist, dozens of lightning lights that were a hundred feet long merged together and fell in the air.

Click! Click! Click!

The rolling clouds in the sky were immediately torn apart like cloth. Jiang Ziye's cloud will plummeted thousands of miles and continued to collapse.

Jiang Ziye's expression suddenly changed, she gathered Yun Zhi's will, and retreated wildly.

Hiss! Hiss!

As they retreated, dozens of white ribbons penetrated the void and struck from different directions.

Wow!

For a moment, Lin Yun's vision was completely covered by white silk. Up, down, left, right, front and back, the white silk was flying and intertwined, rolling towards him like lightning.

Lin Yun didn't panic and kept running forward. As he ran, the sword light kept waving.

His sword seemed to be slow but actually fast. During the swing, the white silk ribbons were easily torn apart.

Within two or three breaths, Bai Ling, who seemed quite difficult to deal with, was directly chopped into countless pieces.

"Tianhuang Poyun Palm!"

Jiang Ziye took this opportunity and directly launched her killing move.

boom!

Above the nine heavens, there was suddenly a huge stone palm, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

"Ba sword, cross Tai'a."

Lin Yun's steps still did not stop. As he advanced, Zhan Hua drew a horizontal line of full moon sword light.

Click!

When the sword light closed into a full moon, the falling stone palm was cut into half and fell apart before it fell.

Jiang Ziye's face turned pale, she continued to retreat, and said in a deep voice: "The clouds are rolling and relaxing, gathering and dispersing are impermanent."

Wow!

Immediately, her figure dispersed like a cloud, becoming ethereal and invisible, unable to be locked by Qi.

But this still failed to stop Lin Yun from moving forward.

The domineering sword conquers the mountains and rivers with blood!

Lin Yun rose into the air and pressed down with a sword. With a rumble, the sword fell from the sky without slashing with the blade. The sword lay horizontally in the air and slowly pressed down with boundless blood.

roar!

The flat sword body is like a bridge. On the bridge, blood is shining into the sky. The shadow of a hundred-foot-long black dragon is bathed in blood and entrenched in it, like a mountain pressing down.

Click, click, click!

As it fell, the air was continuously squeezed and concentrated, and the ethereal and invisible ginger purple leaves were constantly forced in, and the originally hazy figure gradually became clear.

Phew!

When the sword was completely suppressed, Jiang Ziye spat out blood and was sent flying to the edge of the ring.

After coughing violently for a few times, Jiang Ziye's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable look of panic. At that moment, she felt like she was about to be crushed into a pulp.

Under the pressure of the power of the Canglong sword, his whole body was out of control, but at the moment when his bones were about to break, he was blown away.

Cold sweat broke out on her back, it was like she was truly on the verge of death.

"You win."

Jiang Ziye sighed, now fully understanding that there was really no luck in his victory over Yan Longzi.
Chapter completed!