Chapter 738: The Light of Fireflies(1/2)
Boom!
In the strong night, the beast roar from the mountains and the wild, everyone poured Zhenyuan in the eyes. With the cultivation of Zifu Realm, they can also see a far place in this dark.
Monster beasts like tide.
In the dark monster running roaring, it seems very fighting. At the front, the cannon fodder is basically the monsters around the Xuanwu realm.
In the middle is the monster and beasts of the Zifu realm, there are yin and mysterious realm, as well as Yangxuan realm, and even the yin and yang realm. In the end, there are half -steps of the monsters.
Under the infection of the magic, the monsters are more bloodthirsty and violent than usual. The most terrible thing is that they are not afraid of death, and it is difficult to entangle.
"A group of four people in Yin Xuanjing and Yang Xuanjing.
The old gray old man looked dignified, and the instructions issued.
None of the soldiers were present, and they could not line up for arranges, but they could be very strong. The old man arranged for the old man of gray clothes, and there was nothing wrong with it. Everyone was scattered in the crowd.
"Little brother, I'll have a group with you."
A middle -aged swordsman smiled and fell beside Lin Yun. He had the peak of the yin and yang realm. He was about forty or fifty years old.
Ziyu has to be stronger.
Even if these strengths are alone, they are enough to protect themselves and take the initiative to join themselves. It is a bit interesting.
Lin Yun had nothing to say, nodded.
"Little brother's last name Lin, my name is Long Hao."
The middle -aged swordsman seems to be very interested in Lin Yun, and has a bit of familiar taste.
However, the two people's chats are here.
Lin Yun didn't answer, his body flickered, jumped out of the city wall, buried the flower out of the sheath, and waved his hand to wave.
Knite!
The ground cracks in an instant, and the basalt monster rushing in the front of the top is like cutting melon and cutting vegetables.
"What a strong sword."
Long Hao frowned slightly, and there was a different color in his eyes.
Of course, he can see this sword. It does not use much real element, mainly because the sword is blessed to have such a lingering edge.
"interesting."
But immediately, the color of his eyes was even thicker. He thought he thought these beast tide. If he killed the back, Lin Yun still needed him to help.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength is far beyond its expected.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanwu realm monster rushed in the front row was killed.
clang!
Lin Yun was split with a sword, and the blood of the monsters splashed on the ground.
"No death?"
There was a surprise on his face, and Lin Yun raised his eyebrows. It turned out that this was a monster with a yin and yang realm. The blood pulse seemed to be not low. A sword did not cut it to death.
roar!
Under the pain of the monster in the yin and yang realm, it roared at Lin Yun's anger and roared. It opened a green water column. The water column was composed of corrosive venom.
Without waiting for the poisonous dragon to kill, Lin Yun raised his hand and stabbed the silver sword.
A distance between nearly kilometers, the venom condensed water column was cut in half on the spot. And to go to the moment, to stir the monsters of the yin and yang realm into a broken end with a sharp potential.
"This little guy is really capable."
Not far away, Long Hao's eyes showed a shock, and smiled: "With him, I simply relax."
"Kill the past, don't give them time to gather."
The old gray clothes on the head of the city saw that the beasts in the distance were gradually moving closer, and quickly drank.
Well!
Lin Yun and other strong men in the yin and yang realm killed the past without any fear. The others were slightly slower, and some were
Once the old man's instructions continue to adhere to the head of the city, beware of the fish that leaks the net.
"The light of Haoyue!"
"Sky Cruster!"
"Frost Han Wanli!"
Lin Yun continued to sacrifice the three major kills of Shuiyue swordsmanship with purple kite swordsmanship. In his hands, the swordsmanship of Xuanwujing played an amazing power.
Haoyue's light had only one sword mang, but now there are hundreds of purple sword manges. He shakes out and is overwhelming sword net.
As for the crushing cloud that day, it is even more scary. The nine rays of violent blade storms look like a tornado of 100 feet.
"This guy is really exaggerated ..."
In other directions, the corner of the mouth of Feng Ye's mouth twitched, it was really shocking.
He is not the same as others. At first, whether it was Longmen Big ratio or black -faced mystery, he saw the power of water and moon swordsmanship.
There is so exaggerated, more than ten times the lethality is more than ten times more than ten times. What is even more scary is the understanding of Kendo, which is completely different.
It's not nothing, you can use the swordsmanship of basalt to exert such a terrible power.
"It's not surprising, he wants to fight with the evil spirits with Longyun Bang."
On the side, Zuo Yun was quite calm. After a few glances, he continued to kill the monster.
His strength has improved a lot, and it is also the same as the peak of Yang Xuan's realm, which is much worse than Lin Yun. It can be compared to those outside the list on the Longyun list, but it is not bad.
There is a kind of atmosphere.
"It's so amazing, this boy is really terrible."
"Many young swordsmen in Mu Jiancheng are afraid of this."
"It's hard to say, after all, Mu Jiancheng Jianluan stands up, standing with the sword, the masters gathered."
Even if he did not do his best, Lin Yun's performance was still very eye -catching. Many people saw it, and there were more discussions.
Everyone's words fell in Lin Yun's ears, and his face was unchanged, and he was still killing the enemy constantly.
He has a deep understanding of Beast Chao Lin Yun than others. He has his own rhythm. He seems to cut melon and cut vegetables. Sweeping in all directions. But in this killing, Lin Yun is also practicing. He will practice his own keneper feelings.
When you see the clouds, you have to see the true self.
In the boundless killing, he has emerged endlessly. He is sorting out what he has learned, and he is constantly knowing the true self.
In the ancient territory of the South China, the younger generation of evil spirits was very good in understanding the innate sword meaning.
Being able to cultivate the innate sword to the big success, there are only a few, you can cultivate to the peak of the peak, the rare rhizomo, up to two or three people, Lin Yun is one of them.
But the psychic sword, no one can do it, no one.
Even if the old swordsman is added, no one has seen it. Maybe there are, but no one has seen it, and it has become a legend.
The sword will really difficult to understand, and it is even more difficult to practice after understanding.
But that party is great, everyone is like a dragon, and the shameless eyebrows are not allowed, all of them have upward hearts.
But my Kendo has decided to fight for the great world in that side and bloom its own light.
That psychic sword has to fight!
Even if it is the legend of the ancient territory of South China, it is necessary to make him marked with Lin Yun and bloom in the feast.
Even if it is a legend, it is necessary to cut it with a sword.
"Damn! It's Lei Yanhu, this guy is still true!"
Fengye and Zuo Yun were fighting several monsters in the yin and yang realm. When they were nervous, a monster with a Yin and Yang realm suddenly came over.
Alas!
But the Lei Yanhu has just jumped up. There are purple kite flowers blooming in the air, a silver sword mang, a hole in the void. In a few kilometers, the head of the Lei Yanhu should run through and fall directly.
Jianmang Yuwei did not diminish, and when it was swept up, most of the monsters surrounded by Zuo Yun were clear.
"
Refers to the sword ... "
Feng Ye was speechless. He also saw the power of the finger sword, and it was not exaggerated to such a point.
Iron Lock Hengjiang!
On the side, Zuo Yun looked quite calm, and the horrible knife broke out on his body, sweeping the knife. The light of the knife, like an endless cold river chain, shake the interval between the river, and even the dragon could not pass it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This sword swept out, and the remaining monsters were killed as much as possible, and the bones were gone.
Zuo Yun stood up and smiled at Lin Yun in the distance, Lin Yun's first, with a faint smile on his face.
To be continued...