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Published at 12th of April 2021 06:09:07 PM


Chapter 1702: 1702

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The golden sword is wide open and close in the sky. The sword is thick and dazzling. It is entangled with the terrible power of thunder law, which disturbs the world.

Yan Chunjun is very strong. He is like a master and his sword is like heaven and earth. His attainments in kendo can be called exquisite and powerful. He is worthy of being a famous sword cultivator in the great holy land on the ancient road in the starry sky.

However, Lintian could break down his attack one by one under his fierce and unrivalled attack.

This surprised him.

It's just a young man who came out of the ancient wasteland. Even if he became the first person in the battlefield of the nine regions, he was not seen by Yan Chunjun at all.

It's not pride and arrogance.

It's a kind of absolute self-confidence and inside information that comes from liudaotong and ranks among the top 100 in the star list!

But after the real fight, Yan Chunjun found out that Lintian was an exception. Although he was not born into the top power of the ancient star road, his combat power was amazing.

Even, in Yan Chunjun's opinion, with the fighting power that Lintian has shown, he can easily become one of the stars.

This is no doubt incredible.

When, under the starry sky, can you walk out of such an unusual person?

Rare!

It can be described as a rare event in thousands of years!

Gradually, Yan Chunjun couldn't think much, and his face became dignified, because the strength of Lintian had made him feel a kind of pressure.

……

Boom!

Lintian's face was neither sad nor happy, and his figure was rolling with a bright and unparalleled light, illuminating the sky.

With his bare hands, his every move is crude and natural, without the smell of fireworks. But with every blow, he has the power of swallowing the sky and eating the earth, crushing the eight wastelands!

From a distance, his whole person is like a great abyss of emptiness, moving across the void, destroying and decaying all the way.

Bang Dang!

Before long, with Lintian's fist, the golden sword was buzzing violently, almost out of Yan Chunjun's control.

Yan Chunjun's body was shocked by the powerful force of his fist. His whole body was full of Qi and blood, and his face could not help changing.

What a terrifying battle power!

Yan Chunjun's contempt and accident disappeared at the moment, and his look was dignified.

This is a great enemy!

Although it is only the initial cultivation of juetong great holy land, it has obviously created self body method, which has an incredible rich foundation.

Clang clang!

The sword chants like a tide, and Yan Chunjun drinks. With his mace, a huge golden sword suddenly turns into ninety-nine golden flying swords, just like a group of golden dragons, which block the sky and block the sun.

The dazzling golden sword spirit, like the essence of the power of the great sage law, all things are dyed gold.

One sword makes ninety-nine, I am immortal inside and outside the universe!

Nine swords classic!

This is a method created by Yan Chunjun, which is based on the inheritance of "Qiankun Haoran sword" of Qiankun Daoting, and integrates all the knowledge of Yan Chunjun.

Ninety nine flying swords represent the core mysteries of ninety-nine kinds of kendo. They have evolved into an endless sword power, just like an immortal sword power!

For a moment, the sword chant of heaven and earth stirred, and all the ten sides trembled. Yan Chunjun looked cold, and his eyes were as bright as the sun.

Bang bang!

Lintian's attack was split up by flying swords in an instant. Ninety nine flying swords, which released the mighty sword spirit, actually blocked the swallowing and crushing of the abyss.

"I only need the Feixian order, as long as you hand it in, I can spare your life, otherwise, the next day is your death!"

Yan Chunjun's voice is booming, and his spirit of killing is overwhelming, just like a decisive sword immortal.

When he spoke, he kept on attacking. Ninety nine flying swords roared, which evolved into endless mysterious and fierce, tearing up the void!

Lintian's lips raised a curve: "it's just a grindstone. If you dare to shout like that, it's better to be a stepping stone."

Grindstone, is to temper their own law!

Before the fight with Yan Chunjun, it should be regarded as the first time that Lintian met a worthy opponent since he set foot in the great holy land.

Therefore, Yan Chunjun was regarded as a grindstone in the battle.

As for Lu Beigu, who had fought in the first battle, although he was also a great saint at the top of the mountain, his fighting power was not so strong that he didn't even have the qualification to act as Lintian's grindstone.

Yan Chunjun's face sank, Whetstone? Stepping stone?

What does this guy think of himself as!?

At that moment, Yan Chunjun only felt that his dignity had been subjected to unprecedented provocation and trampling. He was very angry and laughed and said:

"little thing, I will send you on the road now!"

Hualala ~ ~

the golden flying sword shot like a tide, just like a rainbow in the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, with incomparable edge.

Boom!At the same time, Lintian's momentum suddenly changed, and his whole person had a deep and boundless charm.

And in his hand, a bi sword gently stabs out.

In the void, a bi sword seems to open the door of a hell, and the dark light of the eternal night turns into the sword meaning that nothing can swallow.

Where you pass, bury the mountains and rivers, and make the void sink.

Click!

A golden flying sword suddenly burst into pieces, and the light and rain were annihilated.

Yan Chunjun's pupils suddenly shrank.

But without waiting for his reaction, accompanied by a burst of sound, all over the sky, the golden flying sword is as good as paper paste, one by one burst open.

Yan Chunjun was struck by lightning, his body swayed violently, his lips were bleeding, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It's just that it's not over.

It was like a sword from a dark hell. The rest of it was still powerful and roaring.

It's a sword Qi, but nothing can't be swallowed!

The strange and terrible sight made Wei Ziya and Kun Jiulin shudder. What a terrible sword!

Ah Hu can't help but show a different color.

Bang!

Yan Chunjun didn't hesitate to dodge. At the place where he had stopped, the void collapsed, light, dust, smoke It's all annihilated.

Yan Chunjun took a cool breath. This guy has only the cultivation of the great sage in his early days. Why is his fighting power so bad?

"Get up!"

Yan Chunjun offered a colorful purple cone with two ancient Taoist texts of "Mie Er" carved on it, which filled with the breath of belonging to the imperial realm.

Miee purple light cone!

It's a holy treasure endowed with the breath of emperor Tao, and it's also one of Yan Chunjun's Maces.

Almost all the strong people who came to the Kunlun ruins this time prepared all kinds of means to protect their lives. Naturally, Yan Chunjun, the core descendant of the liudaoting forces, did not lack similar treasures.

Hum!

See that purple small cone soars into the sky, gently stroke, light like awn, like lightning, like a blink, almost to the incredible point.

AHU's heart suddenly tightened.

But to her surprise, the purple cone was suppressed by a holy golden light before it came near Lintian. It stopped in the void and could not enter.

Looking at Lintian again, I don't know when a pagoda like glass god gold poured out above his head, releasing a vast and mysterious atmosphere.

"This..."

Yan Chunjun completely changed color.

It was a holy treasure that contained the spirit of emperor Tao. When it was used to kill Lintian, he was still reluctant.

Who ever thought that this treasure was fixed in an instant, just like a fly stuck by a big net, unable to break free!

Bang!

He didn't give Yan Chunjun a chance to react at all. The purple cone exploded directly, and the light and rain overflowed like a waterfall, sweeping the void.

Lintian had already been killed.

His black hair flying, cold eyes like electricity, carrying a nose sword is like dragging a hell in front, to bury all things in heaven and earth.

"You..."

Yan Chunjun was a little flustered. He was about to say something.

Lintian had already cut it with a sword.

Simply, the action of "splitting" is interpreted to the extreme, as if the gods and Buddhas, heaven and earth, mountains and rivers are blocked in front, and will be wiped out with a sword!

This is a kind of sword power, unmatched sword power!

Yan Chunjun was so shocked that his soul almost flew out. He tried his best to resist it. All around his body, there was a lot of precious light.

It's the power to defend the treasure and the way. Even the spirit is defended by the divine armor.

But under this sword, his attack was crushed instantly.

Boom!

Shen Hui burst like thunder. Lin Xun's sword cut down, and Yan Chunjun's defense treasures and defense methods were split layer by layer, which produced a deafening roar.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I can't imagine that the power of this sword would be so terrible.

It should be noted that Yan Chunjun is not an ordinary person. He is one of the core descendants of the heaven and earth Taoist court. He is also one of the top 100 saints in the star list. He is a powerful and ruthless swordsman.

But under Lintian's sword, he was completely crushed!

In the end, although Yan Chunjun finally blocked the sword, his whole body was split away. The terrible sword Qi tore his chest open, a shocking wound, blood flowing, bones looming.

His mouth and nose gushed blood, he screamed, his body was broken, he was seriously injured and dying!

This shocking bloody scene made Kun Jiulin and Wei Ziya cold and pale. This How is that possible?

That's Yan Chunjun!

Are they not the opponents of Lintian?

But Lintian didn't have any hesitation. His figure moved. He suddenly appeared in the sky of Yan Chunjun and stepped on his head."Dare you --"

Yan Chunjun roared and his eyes were about to crack. No doubt he stepped out to trample his self-esteem and body under his feet, with an undisguised sense of shame.

But he was seriously injured and dying, and the resistance was futile.

Lintian's figure was as fierce as a overlord. He stepped out with one foot. Yan Chunjun's whole body was trampled under his feet by the terrible power. He fell into the void and hit the earth.

Boom!

The earth was split and couldn't bear the power of Lintian's step.

His white clothes are dancing in the moon, his expression is indifferent, but his breath is like a demon, which means to look down on the sky.

At his feet, Yan Chunjun's body and skin were cracked, his limbs were lying on the ground, and his head was treaded on the ground by Lintian, which was extremely miserable.

Lintian put his hand on his back and said in a low voice, "well, whether you like it or not, you are really just a stepping stone in front of me."

As he spoke, he looked at Kun Jiulin and Wei Ziya, who were fighting with AHU in the distance. Their pupils were full of cool colors.

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