Click!

On the yellow sword energy, cracks spread rapidly. Under the sword light like the ancient divine sword, the majestic pressure of the yellow sword energy was suppressed.

The light of the yellow sword energy gradually weakened, and Yan Yuntian's figure also appeared faintly at the top of the sword energy. But at this time, his face full of sneer was replaced by a kind of fear and shock.

He obviously had no imagination, and even his strongest martial arts skills could not resist Lin Yuan's sword!

"This is Daoyun!"

Feeling the pressure and violence seeping from the purple-gold sword light that was like an ancient divine sword, Yan Yuntian suddenly understood that the martial arts performed by Lin Yuan were actually contaminated with Taoist charm.

"How is it possible? How could a pariah from a small country have such swordsmanship!" When he noticed this situation, Yan Yuntian's heart suddenly burst into an unbelievable roar.

Swordsmanship that contains Dao Yun is what many swordsmen dream of. Containing Dao Yun means that one's realm will break through to the Dao Soul realm.

The most important thing to break through the Dao Soul realm is to understand the Dao, that is, the rhythm of the Dao. Such swordsmanship is extremely rare even in their Yan country, and even he does not have it. But at the moment, Lin

How can a person from such a small country possess such martial arts skills to calm him down?

"Crack, click, click!"

But no matter how unbelievable he felt, the pervasive pressure became more and more terrifying, and the fine cracks on his body covered with yellow sword energy were about to collapse.

"How can you, a pariah like you, defeat me!"

"Even if you have Dao Yun, it's impossible. I'm going to kill you." Yan Yuntian roared angrily.

His face was livid, and his eyes were turning a little blood red. The opponent he thought he could capture now showed signs of suppressing him. This was really unbearable for him who was so arrogant and arrogant.

"roar!"

And as Yan Yuntian's eyes turned blood red, the yellow sword energy seemed to be making its final struggle, and once again erupted with an astonishing bright light, obviously trying to fight to the death!

"snort!"

However, facing Yan Yuntian's strenuous resistance, Lin Yuan snorted coldly, and suddenly used the purple-gold sword light. Above the purple-gold sword light, the majestic pressure surged again, and then he struck hard again.

prick.

"Bang!"

The purple-gold sword light attacked again, and the yellow sword energy that had just become bright was once again suppressed and dimmed. The cracks also expanded more and more, and with a final bang, it was finally unable to withstand the purple-gold sword energy.

The pressure of the sword light exploded in his shocked eyes.

A terrifying energy storm swept away from the mid-air, and the yellow sword energy exploded into light spots all over the sky in an instant, floating down from the sky like a rain of light.

"Pfft!"

From the light rain in the sky, a figure shot out in embarrassment, blood spurted out from its mouth, and then fell to the ground hard. After leaving a trace of nearly a kilometer on the ground, it was in embarrassment.

Hold on.

Before the purple-gold ancient divine sword was actually used, Yan Yuntian was forced to fall back and was injured, and his whole body was injured again.

"Who is arrogant? Now you understand." Lin Yuan sneered in the air, and his voice was full of pitiful expressions.

The purple-gold sword light struck again. This time, it was a real stabbing, not relying on coercion.

The momentum reached its peak, and the purple-gold sword glow was like a god punishing a guilty criminal. When the sword was thrust out, the earth shook, as if the end of the world was coming.

"This is the power of the third sword. It is so powerful and contains half of the Taoist rhyme. Could it be that the Dao Soul realm is the realization of the Taoist rhyme." Lin Yuan naturally felt the power of this sword.

This was also the first time that Lin Yuan used all his strength, even at the risk of damaging his body, just to kill Yan Yuntian with this sword.

With Lin Yuan's current state, it was still a bit reluctant to use this sword easily. This time, Lin Yuan's Zifu was almost exhausted.

"No, don't kill me. I am the prince of the Yan Kingdom. If you kill me, you will face endless attacks from the Yan Kingdom." Yan Yuntian's eyes were full of fear, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can forget the blame and pretend that nothing happened. I can even give you the martial arts we performed." Yan Yuntian's eyes flashed from time to time.

"Idiot." Lin Yuan laughed.

"I can get the same thing if I kill you."

"You will regret it, you will regret it!" Yan Yuntian roared: "Since you are so cruel, then I will not let you feel easy, let's die together!"

After saying that, Yan Yuntian's momentum surged, and yellow spiritual energy suddenly appeared around his body. His body also expanded, as if it had reached a limit.

"Humph, if you want to self-destruct, then you have to see if I am willing." Lin Yuan knew very well that this situation was a precursor to self-destruction, but how could Lin Yuan agree to it.

The figure flashed, the purple-gold sword light accelerated again, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Yuntian: "Die, remember my name, Lin Yuan!"

The purple-gold sword light completely ignored Yan Yuntian's defense, and the sword tip instantly broke through the yellow protective shield.

"Poof!" The purple-gold sword tip instantly pierced Yan Yuntian's heart, and the sword energy raged, directly destroying Yan Yuntian's vitality.

"You will regret it!" Yan Yuntian's face was full of disbelief. He never thought that Lin Yuan actually killed him.

The moment the purple-gold sword energy penetrated Yan Yuntian's body, it quickly destroyed her body and ended his life in an instant.

"There are always so many arrogant people." Lin Yuan's eyes were calm and he was not nervous at all because he had killed the prince of Yan Kingdom.

Killing Yan Yuntian with one sword seemed to be a dramatic scene. Yan Yuntian, who originally had the advantage, ended up like this, and it was only after Lin Yuan's battle.

The two people who were still fighting in the sky stopped fighting instantly, and Liu Zilong also looked in Lin Yuan's direction with a look of disbelief.

Liu Zilong knew very well that the young man in yellow robe was more powerful than himself, and he was actually killed by Lin Yuan. It only took an hour.

"It turns out that he has been hiding his strength." Liu Zilong sighed in his heart. At this time, he finally understood that Lin Yuan had never really competed with him from the beginning.

When the servant saw that his master was actually killed by Lin Yuan, his eyes were filled with disbelief, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes were filled with horror.

"I want to run away, is it possible?" Seeing the situation in the air, Lin Yuan, who was already exhausted, shouted instantly, and the only remaining spiritual power he had left immediately attacked.

The purple-gold sword light flashed across the sky like a shooting star and came to the servant in an instant.

"Pfft!"
Chapter completed!