Black-Robed Sword Immortal

The tall silhouette walked out of the coffin, exuding this rich Corpse Qi.

He is dressed in black armor, has red long hair, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife, and he is not ugly at all.

"The Demon Corpse Chi..., is this person really soulless?"

Lin Yun stared at the Demon Corpse Chi Chi and whispered to himself.

This demon corpse that came out of the coffin is exactly the demon corpse used by Juehun during the fierce battle at Secret Realm in Baiya Mountain.

Appearance and clothes are all exactly similar, the only difference is that the breath is many times stronger than before.

In the ring.

Sword light strikes, and the corpse scarlet slashes with both fists, and every punch is filled with Corpse Qi.

sword light collided with Corpse Qi, as if it crashed into a quagmire swamp, the speed dropped sharply, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

Occasionally the sword light bypasses Corpse Qi and hits the red scorpion, but just like hitting the iron plate of invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, it bounces off with a ding sound.

"What the hell is this!"

sword cultivator complexion slightly changed, staring at the corpse in disbelief.

Although corpse monks are rare in the territory of Daomen, he has also encountered some and has experience in fighting demon corpses.

But this is the first time he has encountered such a powerful corpse. After all, is this really a corpse?

"Chiji, go!"

The demonic path cultivator gave the order in a low voice, and Chiji swung his fist to disperse the sword light in the air, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the sword cultivator.

sword cultivator With a wave of his hand, the sword light fills the whole sky and falls into his hand as a long sword.

Swing the sword, the hundred zhang azure slashes at the demon corpse.

“roar!”

The corpse let out a low roar, Corpse Qi condensed in his right fist, punched towards the oncoming sword gang.

bang!

With a loud bang, the Azure Sword Gang was smashed by a punch, and the corpse continued to rush towards the sword cultivator.

sword cultivator Hengjian's chest, facial expression grave, gently spit out three words.

"I admit defeat!"

The demon corpse stopped three feet in front of him with a sudden stop, and the fist with the thick Corpse Qi had already swung halfway, and forcibly closed it again return.

sword cultivator Satisfied nodded, he admits defeat, and shouting is just right.

Shouting early seems cowardly, shouting late, I am afraid that this fist has already hit me.

"Chiji, come back."

The corpse Chiji heard the corpse monk's order, restrained the Corpse Qi on his body, and returned to the coffin.

The coffin peng sound is closed, and the corpse monk carries the coffin behind him.

"you let me win" the corpse monk.

The monks watching looked at the corpse monk with horrified eyes. His strange demon corpse was really terrifying.

If you challenge yourself on stage, can you beat this demon corpse?

This corpse cultivator was originally a soft persimmon in the eyes of everyone. Now that he has seen his strength, the cultivators who wanted to take the stage to challenge him have retreated.

...

sword cultivator got off the ring, took a short rest to recover mana, and continued to patrol the ring.

The challenge to the corpse monk was unsuccessful, so it was natural to choose the next opponent. After looking around, his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

After hesitating for a while, he landed on the ring where Lin Yun was.

Lin Yun saw that someone finally came to challenge him.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you and I are both sword cultivators. I know I'm not your opponent, but I still want to see your sword dao." The sword cultivator handed over, "Please advise."

After speaking, the sword cultivator waved his hand, and more than 400 sword lights appeared.

"Please!"

Lin Yun returned a salute, waved his hand, and one hundred and eight sword lights appeared, all around.

On the opposite side, the sword cultivator saw Lin Yun only summon out one hundred and eight sword lights, and his face turned gloomy.

"Lin Yun, are you looking down on me?" The sword cultivator's voice was filled with anger.

Everyone knows that Lin Yun can differentiate 720 sword lights, and now he is fighting against himself, he can only differentiate 108!

Even if you don't want to take advantage of yourself, it's enough to differentiate the sword light as much as your own. What does it mean to differentiate 108 ways?

Who are you looking down on!

Under the ring, the monks onlookers shook their heads, secretly sighed Lin Yun was too arrogant.

Even if you have an absolute advantage in strength, this is too much.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood." Lin Yun calmly put a wry smile on his face and said what he had already prepared, "It's not that I am arrogant, In the past few days, I was too eager for success in cultivation, and it hurt the root. Before fully recovering, only one hundred and eight sword lights can be differentiated."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, with a bitter smile on his face. Helpless, helpless with loss, loss with unwillingness...

so that's how it is!

After listening to Lin Yun's explanation, everyone looked at Lin Yun with sympathy. At such a critical moment, the fundamentals were injured, resulting in a decline in strength. This is simply a tragedy!

The cultivators in the audience looked at Lin Yun with sympathy, and looked forward to Lin Yun's long-term performance to defeat the sword cultivator who was challenged on stage.

In this way, I can challenge myself on the stage, defeat Lin Yun, and occupy a ring!

Lin Yun Come on, don't let this guy take advantage of it!

Leave this cheap to me!

sword cultivator was stunned when he heard Lin Yun's words, and then an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

"Haha..." The sword cultivator laughed twice and felt a little inappropriate, and hurriedly suppressed the smile and put on a regretful expression, "so that's how it is, I wanted to learn from Fellow Daoist Lin 's sword dao, I didn't expect it but..., alas, what a pity!"

"It's really a pity." Lin Yun also looked regretful.

"But even if Fellow Daoist Lin is injured, i will not show any mercy, this is respect for you!" the sword cultivator said righteously.

"Fellow Daoist said very well, don't show mercy!"

If you show mercy, how can I improve the guardian sword dao?

"Then let's start! Sick!"

sword cultivator pointed forward, and more than 400 azure sword lights shot towards Lin Yun like shooting stars.

Lin Yun hand pinch sword art, one hundred and eight dark gold sword lights form a Zhoutian sword array, guarding all around.

azure sword light and golden sword light collided together, sword light intertwined, radiant light, Unstoppable Sword Qi.

"Broken!"

sword cultivator shouted loudly, and the sword art changed rapidly between his fingers, and manipulated the sword light to attack Lin Yun. He knew that Lin Yun's sword array was powerful, but he had four times the sword light advantage, so he was afraid that he would not be able to break through the trifling sword array?

Lin Yun hovered three feet above the ring, with a focused expression and full control of the sword array.

One hundred and eight golden sword light swirls around rapidly, forming a mystique, blocking the incoming sword light.

If the number of sword lights is the same and there is a weekly sword array, he is naturally not afraid of the sword cultivator in front of him. But now only 108 sword lights can be used, and it is a bit difficult to block the attack of this sword cultivator.

He concentrated attention completely manipulating the sword array, not daring to be distracted at all. Under the attack of this sword light fills the whole sky, with the slightest distraction, it is possible to lose.

"This sword array, as expected, name is not in vain."

sword cultivator's expression gradually became solemn, and he sighed inwardly.

He has a quadruple advantage on sword light, but it's unbelievable that he can't break through Lin Yun's defense.

But if you hold on for a long time, you will lose. I see how long you can last!

Lin Yun manipulated the sword array to resist the attacking one after another sword light. Gradually, he seemed to enter another dimension.

Between Heaven and Earth became vast, all around, only the Zhou Tian sword array that I manipulated, and the one after another sword light that kept coming, one after another...

Apart from this, the arena, opponents, audience..., everything else, has disappeared.

No, there is a flaw here!

Under the elusive condition, Lin Yun keenly found a flaw in the sword array and hurriedly made up for it.

This flaw has existed for a long time, but when he used Zhou Tian sword array before, he never found it.

This flaw is extremely small, but if you meet a real opponent, this flaw can be fatal!

After making up for this flaw, Lin Yun felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, filling his heart.

He thought that his sword array had reached the limit that Golden Core Realm could achieve, but now it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Come again!

......

Around the arena, among the auspicious clouds, there are several immortals looking down.

On one of the auspicious clouds stood two people side by side, it was Yan Chixia and golden haze daoist, the two Golden Immortals.

The Immortals around looked towards these two big guys from time to time, seeing them laughing loudly.

As for what they were talking about, they couldn't hear it at all...