Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty One - One Sword Blocked
Lin Yuan's lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out four words, like a breeze. Then, he drew his sword and slashed out with a sudden hand.
All the solidified true energy surged like a thaw at this moment, and with the sword Lin Yuan swung out, all of them rushed forward and rushed forward.
The whimper kept ringing, like the late night wind blew across the valley, making a crying and sob sound. Suddenly, the whimper turned into a roar, like the strong wind blew across the valley, and then turned, and slowly blew, turning into a wisp of breeze.
The three talents are the appearance of the heavenly sword, the earthly sword, and the human sword, as if three divine swords appeared, and they wanted to take the lives of mortals.
The three talents appeared, and the entire true energy blew in the wind. The huge fire python suddenly stopped, and the flames on its body swayed wildly. Widths of Mars were blown up constantly, dissipating in the air like smoke. The huge fire python quickly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if shrinking.
In just a flash, the huge fire python became faintly visible, and the posture of Li Gen flying with his sword and stabbing with all his strength gradually appeared. His speed became slower and slower, and his face was filled with an incredible look of horror. It was unimaginable that Lin Yuan's sword actually broke the most powerful sword he was proud of.
Under the Sancai sword, Li Gen only felt that his eyes could not be looked directly, and it was so painful that the wind was blown. He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes; his nostrils could not breathe, and were blocked by the wind, and suddenly poured them into it, making the nasal cavity feel like it was cut and stirred by a knife; because he could not breathe, he subconsciously opened his mouth, and the strong wind blew into his mouth, making his throat dry, and strangled his throat like a knife, with a scorching pain.
In an instant, Li Gen felt like he was suffering from all the punishment, and there was no one in his body that was not uncomfortable. Suddenly, his intuition from years of fighting told him that there was a huge crisis approaching without any hesitation.
The little remaining true energy in the dantian burst out completely, rushing out of the body, the true energy becomes a cover, condensed into a faint red to protect itself.
In the blowing wind, a extremely cold murderous intent appeared and was unpredictable, and it was unusually floating. It suddenly appeared and slashed from the side and rushed towards Li Gen's neck.
Lin Yuan's sword energy came, floating, like one, three, unpredictable, and directly attacked Li Gen's direction.
With a click, the shield formed by Li Gen's true energy was instantly cut through. Before he could even be shocked, he felt a pain in his neck, and was cut by a sharp murderous intent. His head was blown back by the strong wind, and blood was sprayed out, blowing back and spilling all over his body under the strong wind.
Li Gen's headless body was even thrown backwards like a broken bag under the strong wind, and flew more than ten meters away before landing.
The whimpering wind slowly paused and gradually became silent. Lin Yuan landed again, and the light green color filled in his eyes disappeared invisible, and a strong and exhausted look quickly occupied, spreading to the entire face. His face turned pale and weak, and his whole body was weak. The Haoran sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground. His body swayed slightly, and he almost fell down, but he could not hold it with his strong will.
"Die...Die..." Whether it was a disciple of Leishui Sect, a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, or even a disciple of the Li family or Qian family who saw Li Gen die under Lin Yuan's sword, they swallowed with difficulty, their eyes wide open, their mouths wide.
Lin Yuan supported his legs, and seemed to have difficulty breathing, and he was sweating profusely.
When Lin Yuan was in a critical moment, he suddenly understood the third move of Qiankun Sword Technique - the three talents, and also used it in a critical moment. Although Lin Yuan had not much true energy left in his dantian, this move was greatly reduced, but in the last time, he easily killed Li Gen.
But what accompanied him was that his true energy was consumed almost nothing, and it was even difficult to support him in fighting again. At this time, Lin Yuan's situation was extremely dangerous.
"Young Master Li is dead, avenge him." Suddenly, a disciple of the Li family was the first to wake up, but said stupid words, awakening the others.
"Yes, everyone rushed up and took the heart of the purple palace. As long as we refine the heart of the purple palace, our realm can be improved instantly, and it is not impossible to directly advance to the purple palace." Suddenly, it suddenly rose up in the crowd, and the entire crowd suddenly rose again, gradually approaching Lin Yuan.
"Hmph, a group of people who have fallen into trouble will hope for me Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan's size was as big as a child, and the blood on the corner of her mouth curled up a curve.
"Haha, then come on. Even if I, Lin Yuan, will not succeed by you. Haha, today, let me, Lin Yuan, kill enough. As long as the exhibitors, kill them all! Kill! Kill!" Lin Yuan's body, supported by her legs, instant combat power, was like a god of killing.
The Haoran Sword still burst out with a dazzling dark blue sword light. Without hesitation, he rushed directly towards the children of various families who came to him.
"Qian family, Li family, you will regret what happened today." Lin Yuan once again was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and rushed over.
Although Lin Yuan doesn’t have much true energy, even if he consumes too much true energy, even if he dies, I, Lin Yuan, are not afraid.
"Lin Yuan's true energy is consumed too much, and now it is just forcibly supporting it. What else can he have? So many big forces take action, and this place is destined to become scorched earth. We will join us to destroy Lin Yuan earlier and seize the heart of the Purple Palace."
A warrior from the Qian family’s half-step Hunyuan realm spoke, and he was a genius disciple of the Qian family. He rarely had an opponent and was one of the core disciples in the Qian family.
"Are you finished talking?!"
A dark blue sword energy rose, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. Lin Yuan was filled with deep blue true energy, absorbing the true energy from the world to maintain the consumption of the true energy. The whole scene looked extremely intimidating.
"Qian Feng, the leader of the Qian family!"
Everyone changed their colors, and Qian Feng had long been famous for his reputation. He was all born on his own. He was powerful in various places and some people also knew him.
I have to say that he is really too powerful. When he raises his hand, he is full of golden true energy, pressing down like a vast sea, and rushing directly towards Lin Yuan.
"Kill!" Lin Yuan opened his mouth and roared. The three-foot sword light of Haoran's sword was filled with bright light and turned into a slash.
The Haoran sword was full of dark blue sword light, invincible, and rushed directly towards Qian Feng.
"when!"
However, at this moment, Lin Yuan directly fought against Qian Feng's long sword without any fear, using the sword to fight against the sword.
The dark blue sword energy trembled, the sword energy shone, and almost fell to the sky.
"Kill me!" Qian Feng sprayed out a piece of essence and penetrated into the dark blue sword light, making its light even more prosperous, like a river of divine flowing.
"Dangdangdang..."
Chapter completed!