He is also convinced that he can definitely do it. These three swords are no longer the Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, but his own Three Heaven-Destroying Swords.

On the Qingxiao tree, purple kites bloom.

Lin Yun closed his eyes, and the Qingxiao Sacred Tree appeared behind him. Purple petals on the tree branches were dotted like fallen leaves. With this Qinglian sword, what he dropped would not be Qingxiao leaves, but purple kites.

Petals, hundreds of petals condensed from the Thirteenth Level Purple Kite Sword Technique.

The wind and thunder are like rain, and the sword energy is like a lake!

In almost a breath, a hundred-foot-wide lake appeared at Lin Yun's feet, as clear and transparent as smooth as a mirror.

The Qingxiao God tree stands in the middle of the lake, on the branches of the tree. The purple petals reveal a hint of chill, but are not enchanting.

Under the tree, Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, his eyes were closed, and his long hair floated in the breeze. There was no murderous intention on his body, let alone any edge. He was like an immortal who had fallen from the mortal world, with all his beauty washed away.

Simple and unpretentious.

But his smooth and white palm, as smooth as jade, finally grasped the hilt of the sword.

The name of the sword is Burial of Flowers!

The duckweeds of half a lifetime are gone with the water, and the famous flowers are buried in a night of cold rain. The soul is like the willow cotton blowing to pieces. You go and I stay, for two autumns.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were misty, and in an instant, the wind came silently.

The water in the lake started to flow, and the petals on the trees fell like fallen leaves. I don't know when they fell on the lake and turned into lotus flowers blooming, just like the legendary catkins that turn into duckweed when they enter the water.

The wind and thunder sword energy fell again like raindrops, and in the strong wind and heavy rain, the fallen leaves on the trees kept falling.

It seems to wither, but also seems to be reborn. At the moment of death, it turns into a lotus and blooms.

In the ethereal and grand vision, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and swung his sword.

Boom!

The entire underground space shook violently, and the ancient restrictions in the stone wall suffered a huge impact. Countless rocks peeled off, and cracks spread.

The impact spread instantly, and the entire Colossus Square in Thunder Fire City shook violently.

One after another, stone buildings and palaces collapsed instantly in the violent fluctuations, causing a shocking wave.

The ancient restrictions blocked the explosive power of the sword, but the sword light penetrated through the ground.

Wow!

The light bursting out from the ground illuminated every piece of rubble in the night. The ancient and magnificent dragon statue was even covered with a layer of dazzling sacred light, making the sky of the entire Thunder Fire City shine brightly.

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"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?"

"Is the Dragon Colossus alive?"

"Is there a strange treasure about to be discovered underground in Dragon City?"
Chapter completed!