It was Lin Yuan's Haoran sword, which hit the long sword that Qian Yuan crossed countless times in an instant.

Qian Yuan's long sword can be regarded as a sharp long sword, but Lin Yuan's Haoran sword was once an accessory for Song Changqing, the owner of the South Courtyard, so it is naturally not comparable to an ordinary long sword.

But he soon regretted his actions.

Because of his arms crossed, Lin Yuan's attack speed was extremely rapid. His arms were pointed at by the tip of the sword, but it seemed that he was hit by a giant siege hammer. His arm bones were so painful that they were split, as if they were pieces.

It broke open.

At the same time, a layer of deep blue sword energy, like a maggot, spread from the place where the sword tip hit, instantly covered the surface of Qian Yuan's long sword, as if it was coated with a

The layer of blue water made his arms and hands stiff.

At this time, Lin Yuan had developed a method that he had developed since his long-term battle, using his true energy to entangle the other party and form a binding force.

His body, which had taken the initiative to retreat, had now lost the elegance and calmness of his light skills.

The body trembles!

Leave the ground with your feet!

Lean back!

It looks more like a sandbag being whipped constantly.

What made his soul even more fly out of the sky was that the power coming from the deep blue long sword was faster than the other, one sword was domineering than the other, and one sword was domineering than the other. In a blink of an eye,

In a moment, fifty-six swords had already been stabbed, and his true essence sword was almost pierced.

"What the hell are you doing when you stand there? Go side by side and make this inexplicable little piece of miscellaneous!" Qian Yuanhun flew out of the sky, retreating quickly while shouting loudly.

It was not until this time that other disciples of the Qian family realized.

They took action.

In an instant, a scream broke through the air and various strange weapons came towards Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan be careful!" Mo Yanran couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

"Despicable!" The woman next to her also raised her heart at this moment.

However, the hearts that almost jumped out of the throat of the two Qingyuan Sect girls fell back into their stomachs in the next moment.

Because Lin Yuan decisively gave up his pursuit of Qian Yuan.

The body technique of "Steping the Cloud" exploded, and the dark blue figure of the blue-colored clothes carrier in Linyuan flashed in place, and more than a dozen phantoms were divided into. On the edge of this empty prehistoric forest, it looked even more blurry and ethereal, lightning

He avoided the heavy rain-like weapons and rushed into the Qian family's disciples.

It's like a tiger wading into a flock of sheep!

Then, a massacre kicked off.

'puff!'

The sword light flashed, and a blood fountain soared into the sky.

The head of a Qian family disciple who opened his eyes wide in horror was flying.

The hot blood sprayed out of the body that had lost its head. Several disciples from the Qian family were poured on their heads and faces, and the blood blurred their eyes. Unprecedented fear strangled their throats like the hand of death. They instinctively

I wanted to open my mouth and exclaim...

But at the same time, a chill like a kiss in the throat of the god of death, and they lost their ability to speak forever.

They had never seen such a bloody scene. The two women of Qingyuan Sect all started to retching there, and their whole bodies and even their faces were pale and weak.

Since Lin Yuan decided to kill a few people, he naturally would not hold back. Lin Yuan knew very well about such a warrior and character. If it was not solved at this time, it would be a problem to keep it for the future.

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In the eyes of others, it was Lin Yuan's long sword, with a erratic deep blue sword energy, which slid past the throats of the two people, leaving a light white seal, ending their lives and finally letting them go

The ugly and fearful expression condensed on the faces of the two people.

"No..." A child from the Qian family exclaimed.

But before he could finish speaking, the next moment, the sword light that the Haoran sword carrier could not ignore passed through his throat.

"Everyone, let's go away!" Another disciple of the Qian family shouted loudly.

Then, the sword light flashed, Lin Yuan's Haoran sword did not stop at all, and his life ended.

"No, please spare me, I was wrong!"

"You can't kill us. We are disciples of the Qian family, people from Tianluo County. If you kill us, the Qian family will not let you go! Tianluo County will not let you go!"

"Demon, you, the demon who slaughtered humans!"

The indescribable terrifying pressure of death, the bloody light soared into the sky, causing all the courage of these Qian family disciples to resist to disappear instantly. At this moment, they no longer had their previous arrogance and domineeringness, and they were all exposed, and some people were experiencing their ugly appearance.

He knelt down and begged for mercy. Some people threatened with harsh words, while others were unwilling to give up a resentful curse!

In just a short moment, Lin Yuan was wandering among the crowd. Without a sword, it meant the end of a life. In an instant, there were not many children left in the Qian family.

However, Lin Yuan's face was calm and his steps were light and he had no mercy at this moment.

When coming to this world, from being afraid of hands and feet at the beginning to being decisive in killing now, Lin Yuan has gradually adapted to the cold law of the strong in this space, and has also adapted to... Kill people! Kill beasts!

Moreover, Lin Yuan also clearly saw and realized that such a group of scumbags, so he never had any kindness.

Without any wavering, Lin Yuan seemed to transform into a life-reaper, with her blue shirt floating, her black hair flying, her sword light like lightning, and the mysterious true essence of the deep blue splashed, and she flashed like a ghost among the Qian family's disciples.

The colored true essence sword energy emitted unstoppably, causing the temperature within hundreds of meters around to drop instantly.

Such true sword energy is extremely fatal to the disciples of the Qian family.

Lin Yuan deliberately transformed his true essence sword energy into Yin attributes. Just like the power of Taiyin, these Yin attribute sword energy will make their bodies stiff, making their originally flexible arms and hands clumsy, making them

The flexible bodywork they were proud of also became bulky, and they could not use their best advantages. The weapons and sword energy they occasionally emitted were swept away by the stormy sword light, which could not cause Lin Yuan to cause any damage.

threaten.

All of this is just two or three breaths.

Lin Yuan's figure broke through their blockade and passed by the only ten remaining disciples of the Qian family.

His black hair flew like a waterfall, his face was cold, his eyes were bright, his long green gown was floating back, his body was like an arrow, and the erratic sword light in the sky was retracted, turning into a little cold star again, and he looked at the Qian family's children like lightning.

Thousands of yuan ran away and pushed away.

At this time, Qianyuan had just recovered his expression.

He didn't even take a deep breath, and the deep blue sword light that made him cold all over his body actually pressed in front of him again.

More than a dozen disciples of the Qian family did not get him even if he had one more second to adjust, and the shadow of death came ruthlessly.

"You... are too bullying!" Qian Yuan struggled wildly like a wounded beast.
Chapter completed!