Lin Yuan stepped on the void, and countless purple and golden lights rose from his feet. His whole body looked even more sacred against the backdrop of purple and golden light.

"call"

A long breath slowly came out from Lin Yuan's mouth. He raised his head and looked indifferently at the dome cliff in the distance. Because there was the Haotian Tower in his body, he could almost absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth from the world at all times. It was obviously a very childish thing to compete with him to consume this dome cliff.

However, Lin Yuan obviously didn't wait to continue to drag and play with him like this... Since he started, then fight directly. This will be more exciting and more meaningful!

"I didn't expect you to be such a genius. In just a short time, you actually saw through a trace of suppression and used softness to break the hardness and break this move!" Qiongya smiled slightly, not disappointed at all for Lin Yuan's breaking his move.

"However, these are not enough. If you want to truly understand, you are still far away!" Qiongya's face suddenly changed, and a force of suppression swept over.

"Lin Yuan, you are a genius, but geniuses need to grow. And we, kindness is a fateful duel. Let's see where your limit is." Qiongya opened his mouth again.

"That's the power of suppression. Let me see where your limit is! Since I was born, I have been wrong with this person in my life, and it's just a part of my setbacks in life." Lin Yuan said lightly, without any movement.

Lin Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, but the sharp cold light as sharp as a knife surged from his eyes, his hands slowly joined together, and then the Qiankun Sword changed like lightning.

"Jianyi!"

In Lin Yuan's body, purple and golden spiritual power surged, and the Haotian Tower burst into bright capital light. Countless sword marks rose on the surface of the Taoist bead, and countless sword shadows appeared in the void. The sword shadows surged in the entire air, and finally madly poured into Lin Yuan's Qiankun Sword.

"Swish!"

The majestic energy, like an erupting volcano, turned into purple-gold light columns, and suddenly surged out of Lin Yuan's body. In an instant, the world moved.

"This kind of energy, swordsmanship, is so strange..."

When all the purple and golden spiritual powers bloomed, and just as Lin Yuan conceited, the breath of the Haotian Tower and the Taoist Pearl was emitted, the people from the supreme sect on the top of the ancient mountain suddenly condensed, and their eyes were staring at the battle platform where Lin Yuan was in a little surprised. They could feel that there seemed to be a familiar aura in that energy beam.

"Sure enough, this guy is still hiding something..." Tianfeng from Tianji Pavilion stared at Lin Yuan with interest. In an instant, he felt a familiar aura on Lin Yuan's body, and that aura seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it, and the other seven people also had this feeling, but he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

"Oh, this disaster happened to you. I hope you can play a role in resolving this disaster." Tian Feng shook his head, not telling Lin Yuan that the protagonist of this disaster in his heart.

"It's up to fate, and fate is hard to explain clearly." Tianfeng shook his head in his heart, looked at Lin Yuan's direction, and held it tightly.

"Swish!"

Huge beams of light burst into the sky, and then intertwined in the sky. As these beams of light gathered, the void quickly collapsed and turned into a darkness.

Darkness emerged, and faintly, a phantom slowly emerged.

The phantom was not clear, but it was vague to see him as if he could see its shape, just like an ancient sword. The creature in the sword looked down at the world, and an unspeakable aura slowly spread out with an ancient smell.

"The spirits gathered in the sword, the virtual and the real! Kill!"

Lin Yuan's expression was extremely solemn. With his strength soaring now, he became more and more familiar with this swordsmanship and his experience of it became deeper and deeper.

This sword technique from the purple-gold bead on the Haotian Tower Bead is becoming more and more convenient to control him. Some amazing powers that he could not exert in the past are now gradually mastered by him.

Every use of it is a kind of experience for him, just like this swordsmanship has no grade and no obstacles.

This is Lin Yuan’s feeling, and it is also Lin Yuan’s realization of using sword techniques for so long. The magic of this set of sword techniques is here.

The light columns that condensed huge energy, under Lin Yuan's low shout, swept into the void and then drilled into the vague phantom sword.

Buzz!

With the infusion of these purple-gold energy beams, the empty sword shadow seemed to become somewhat solidified. In a vague way, you could see the huge sword body, emitting a sharp light, carrying the purple-gold divine beauty. In the center, it was like a god was born, as if it had a sense of overwhelming heaven and earth.

"You can actually use your sword technique to such a level..."

On the top of the mountain, many people looked at the virtual and real sword shadows that emitted ancient aura in the void, and their eyes were shocked. Most of the people here had strong strength, including some warriors at the half-step Taoist soul realm, but few people could use their swordsman to this point.

With Lin Yuan's move, they could feel that their own sword technique merged with the existence of the half-step sword path, and their own control power made them produce a true spirit-like existence.

The most powerful thing about this sword technique is not the power it brings, but the breath of its creator. This is a creative power, the ultimate move of its own immortal wisdom, and the most terrifying move.

In ancient times, one move could be achieved for tens of thousands of years. Lin Yuan also experienced that the sword move or divine song died, his own will remain, and the birth of the sword soul grass existed in this form, but Lin Yuan's sword move was too weak.

The top powerhouses who exist in ancient times or for reasons can shake the world with just a trace of legacy aura

Qiongya looked up at the blurred sword shadow in nothingness, and an extremely solemn look gradually emerged on the face full of fighting spirit. He could feel the strength and extraordinaryness of Lin Yuan's move.

"I didn't expect you to reach this level. I was really excited." Is Qiongya's face full of seriousness, but it was not as nervous as I thought.

As the eyes were gaze all over the sky, Lin Yuan also took a deep breath. Then the Qiankun sword in his hand slowly poked out, aiming at the direction of the dome. The next moment, a cold light surged in his eyes and his palm suddenly held it down.

Rumble!

Just as the Cliff was about to fight back, everyone was shocked to see that the vague sword shadow in the darkness and nothingness actually condensed its shape at this moment and slowly moved towards the Cliff.

Moreover, what was most shocking was that the true spirit in the ancient divine sword actually really protruded out nothingness, as if the long sword had turned into his weapon and appeared under the gaze of countless people!

It was an extremely slender and fair palm, which looked extremely beautiful, but everyone knew that this was just a trick condensed by Lin Yuan's powerful swordsmanship and unparalleled control, and it must have the great power to tear the world apart.

The long sword seemed to travel through time and space, breaking through the sky from the ancient times, penetrated through nothingness, and then, under everyone's gaze, gently cut down at the cliff from afar.

Bang!

The moment the purple-gold Void Sword Shadow slashed down, the sky instantly collapsed, and even the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth exploded under that sword!
Chapter completed!