Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters Qinglian sword array
Seeing this attack, Ling Yun's eyes became extremely solemn.
He knew that Ye Fengqing had shown his unique skills.
Ye Fengqing is a bit stronger than He Xuan he met before.
The endless violent aura came as if the sky and the earth were falling. The terrifying momentum alone was enough to make people excited.
Even the ground where Ling Yun was standing couldn't help but collapse.
The strong wind blows through the earth.
Ling Yun did not retreat.
On the contrary, his eyes were even stronger.
The Holy Dragon Ruler kept magnifying in his hands, and then magnifying, for dozens of feet.
"Holy Dragon Ruler, the second inscription."
Ling Yun did not hesitate.
He used the second inscription he had now mastered to the extreme, so that the dragon power suddenly appeared on the holy dragon ruler, as if the entire Sword Killing Mountain had become small. Then, a holy dragon condensed wildly on the holy dragon ruler.
Finally, he was entrenched on the holy dragon ruler, emitting a faint purple light.
The light turned into patterns, and the holy dragon kept wandering. In an instant, the holy dragon's entire body was densely filled with it, making its body look like it was about to be broken, giving people an endless sense of terror.
There is no doubt that the second inscription used this time is much more terrifying than the last time Lingyun fought against He Xuan.
This is not over yet.
Ling Yun immediately displayed the mystery of thunder and the mystery of wind.
The mystery of thunder doubles the power of the Holy Dragon Ruler.
The mystery of the wind makes the holy dragon even more unpredictable.
at last.
Just as the momentum of the second inscription on the Holy Dragon Ruler soared to the extreme, Ye Fengqing's Blood Eagle Sky Column fell down, shining with light.
boom,
The surging momentum is surging in all directions.
The beam of light and the holy dragon collided.
The harsh explosion sounded across the sky.
The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were like waves, roaring wildly in the fields, causing the space on the top of the Sword-Shi Jian Mountain to be distorted, and the air in the sky exploded repeatedly, which was extremely terrifying.
Even the elders beside him were surprised to see.
Ling Yun's strength was far beyond their expectations.
How powerful can the cultivation level of the first level of the Zhenwu Realm burst out with?
Then they all released their spiritual power to protect themselves, and also protected Tian Fengqiong, Wen Zhihan and others who were in silence on the stone platform.
Boom boom.
A storm of energy swept wildly.
It's in this energy storm.
Ling Yun suddenly kicked the ground, and his whole body soared into the air, just like a big roc spreading his wings, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Fengqing. The holy dragon ruler had been put into the star ring, and the purple green sword turned into a green light, leaving many sword shadows in the air.
The Dragon Martial Sword Technique is about to break out.
Ao.
Tens of thousands of purple thunder dragons condensed in the air, all of which were extremely ferociously bombarded Ye Fengqing.
"A little trick to carving insects."
Ye Fengqing chuckled, and the jade stick in his hand immediately collided, and finally turned into a pillar of soaring to the sky. This jade pillar was much more substantial than the previous one, and swept out, as if separating the heaven and earth.
The purple thunder dragons kept shattering under the sweep of the jade pillar.
Finally, all the purple thundershocks turned into bubbles.
"I think you have any other ability?"
Ye Fengqing's scarlet eyes stared at Ling Yun like a beast. The voice of his speech was extremely cold and filled with anger towards Ling Yun.
He didn't expect to be able to fight him to this extent.
This made it very difficult for him to accept.
"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Lotus."
Ling Yun ignored Ye Fengqing and pointed out the purple green sword in his hand again.
A sword lotus condensed in the air, then continued to open, and then shot out with the purple blue sword in Ling Yun's hand.
boom.
Just by Ye Fengqing's stick, the sword lotus exploded and had no effect.
"Little Bazai, there is no other way, right? I want to fight me with this trick?"
Seeing Ling Yun's methods become so mediocre, Ye Fengqing finally had a sneer on his face.
But Ling Yun still ignored him.
"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Prison."
"Qinglian Sword Art, Sword Sea."
As Ling Yun continued to dance the Ziqing Sword, the entire world was surrounded by sword energy. The sword energy stormed everywhere, completely covering the surroundings, and finally formed a prison, trying to trap Ye Fengqing in a space.
At the same time, it was also seen that the space above Lingyun's head was turbulent, as if the void was torn apart, and endless blue light burst out from the torn position. The green light emitted a strong sword energy, which stimulated the whole world, making the entire world instantly turn into a sea of swords.
The sword sea was surging, and the sword energy roared thousands of times, and then all the sword energy turned into sword lotus, which slowly bloomed in the sword sea, making the green light even more dazzling, and a terrifying aura was generated in it.
But this momentum is naturally not enough in front of Ye Fengqing.
The smile on Ye Fengqing's mouth became more and more proud.
He was sure that Ling Yun had no other means.
At this moment, I am just fighting stubbornly.
"Jade Eagle Stick, the Eagle breaks through the sky."
The jade stick stirred in the air, forming huge vortexes. In the vortex, giant eagles continued to fly out, breaking the sword prison cast by Ling Yun, and completely blasting the sword lotus in the sea of swords into pieces.
However, Ling Yun's body could not help but retreated dozens of meters.
It looked like it was defeated.
"careful."
Elder Xingyun wanted to help, but the elder from Cangyan Gate stood in front of him: "Xingyun, I advise you not to interfere in this matter. Just protect your Nine Star Sect's Inquiry Zhihan."
When Xingyun's face changed, with the obstruction of Elder Cangyan Sect, he had no chance to help Lingyun, so he had to give up.
"Little Bazai, let me really give you a complete journey with this last move. If you can force me to use this move, you will be considered dead."
Ye Fengqing's smug expression turned cold, and she didn't plan to waste time with Ling Yun anymore, and wanted to kill Ling Yun with one blow.
So he put away the jade stick, and his whole body was full of blood and energy. A huge blood eagle appeared above his head. The blood eagle was as physical as its substance, with a strong aura on its body. Then Ye Fengqing jumped and his body disappeared into the blood eagle.
"Imperial martial arts, blood eagle leaps, go to death."
The blood eagle's murderous intent surged. With Ye Fengqing's low shout, the huge blood eagle stretched out its sharp eagle claws and grabbed Ling Yun's head with great sharpness. Under the sharp claws, the sky seemed to turn into a blood-red color.
“It’s now.”
Ling Yun was extremely calm.
Seeing the opponent's attack coming, his eyes suddenly became like a torch, and a coldness surged out of his body. Then he could see that the sword energy he created from his sword moves again and again was instilled into him like a sea of rivers. In addition, the already rich sword aura on the Sword Slayer Mountain changed Ling Yun's temperament at once, like a magic sword unsheathed, with a huge sword momentum.
"Qinglian Sword Technique, Qinglian Sword Formation."
Chapter completed!