Chapter 622

oom!

Amidst the loud noise, the sword burst into a violent and dazzling light. The light was even more dazzling than the round of rising sun behind Lin Yun. These nine transformations are united, a sword that defies the sky, and in such a terrifying sword light, anyone can feel the incredible power contained in it.

Boom!

The ninth floor of the tomb palace and the vast lake are under such fierce confrontation. The flowing water was like a glacier, cracking countless gaps, and then it exploded with a bang.

Everyone who looked at the starry sky was shocked by these visions, and there were bursts of astonishment in their eyes.

"What a terrible killing move..."

Whether it was Lin Yun's Sword Array Nine Revolutions or Ji Wuye's Blood Prison Breaking Soul Stage, they were all a little scary. When these two ultimate moves were really put together, everyone was shocked to discover that the destructive fluctuations contained in those ultimate moves were many times more terrifying than they had imagined.

Lin Yun and Ji Wuye were indeed a lot stronger than the others. Tens of thousands of people came to this dry sea, and in the end, only the two of them were left, and there was no luck.

"Who's winning?"

The scene reflected in the starry sky was hazy, the aftermath was turbulent, and the vision exploded. It was impossible to see clearly, and all parties were waiting anxiously.

With such a terrifying killer move, there is no doubt that as long as anyone loses, they really lose.

At this point, both of them are approaching their limits. Once you lose, you will really lose, and all the advantages you have accumulated in the past will be wiped out.

"Senior Tang, you..."

Mo Ling looked nervous, and looked at Elder Tang Yu beside her with some help. With her realm, she couldn't see who had the upper hand in the terrifying battle.

It's so frustrating and heart-wrenching.

Elder Tang Yu shook his head and said, "That starry sky is just a scene mapped out, it is impossible to see clearly."

The two major ultimate moves are fighting against each other, and the vision caused is too amazing, and the fluctuation of true essence is even more chaotic. Not only Elder Tang Yu could not see clearly, but also the elders from other sects of Heaven Soul Realm could not see clearly.

Sudden……

Senior Tang Yu, who was staring at the starry sky, shrank suddenly.

boom!

At this moment, in the bright starry sky, there was a dazzling light like a burst of scorching sun. This light is so bright that it only exists for a moment and then disappears immediately.

This dazzling light that was like a dream bubble and then flashed, was obviously someone's ultimate move, and it had been completely destroyed.

Those dazzling lights are just flashbacks before they are destroyed.

The results are out!

Everyone's hearts were suddenly raised.

Who is it?

Whether it was Lin Yun's sword formation crushed by Ji Wuye's Broken Soul Platform, or Lin Yunfeng's sword of Chaoyang, which smashed the Broken Soul Platform where the bones were piled up.

Everyone wanted to know the result urgently, but unfortunately, the scene in the starry sky was still chaotic, and the vision of the agitated real essence was hazy.

Swish! Swish!

Under the gaze of these many eyes, the chaotic vision in the starry sky gradually dispersed. Many violent aftermaths also subsided little by little.

As the chaos dissipated, the hazy scene gradually became clear.

When the picture was completely clear, I saw that in the reflection of the starry sky, the sword in Lin Yun's hand cut off the Blood Prison Breaking Soul Platform in half.

"It's Lin Yun!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone jumped wildly and was shocked. That Lin Yunjian's edge has not dissipated, and it seems that it will not be long before the Soul Breaking Stage will be completely smashed to pieces.

Especially Xie Yunqiao, Yan Kong and others in the top ten of the outer rankings, their eyes were about to fall, and their expressions changed drastically. Before that, they were absolutely certain that Lin Yun had no chance of winning, and he would definitely lose.

But right now, in this crucial matchup, it is clear that Lin Yun has the upper hand.

"I haven't lost yet, and the Soul Breaking Platform hasn't disbanded yet..."

"Yes, this sword is not completely cut off after all, Ji Wuye is still insisting, if Lin Yun is unable to follow up, he will lose!"

The expressions of several people changed, and they muttered to themselves, still stubbornly insisting on this.

Click!

But this stalemate didn't last long, and Lin Yun was slashed by the card master's sword in midair with an unparalleled edge. One after another cracks exploded on the Soul Breaking Stage of the Blood Prison in an instant, especially the nine ancient chains, which kept breaking as they swayed.

"It's over... Ji Wuye is going to lose." Someone exclaimed.

Xie Yunqiao and the others who were still stubbornly insisted just now were dumbfounded, and their expressions became gloomy and uncertain.

"you lose……"

On the ninth floor of the tomb palace, above the lake, Lin Yun looked at each other expressionlessly. There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and there was even a cracked skin on his forehead, blood seeping out.

Obviously, even with the Ziyuan sword array reversing nine times, Lin Yun won't win easily. In the battle just now, he suffered a lot of injuries.

Ji Wuye's usually rebellious look was rather ugly at this moment, and he could feel the sword intent surging like the rising sun on the other side. Not only is it as dazzling as the rising sun, but also has a fearless aura, that kind of sword intent is rare in his life.

Not to mention the power contained in the opponent's sword, he knew better than outsiders just how terrifying the opponent's sword was.

But if he wants to admit defeat, he can't do it!

Ji Wuye looked crazy, his eyes blazed fiercely, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the crumbling soul-breaking platform that was about to be torn apart.

boom!

Under the support of Ji Wuye's overdraft of the essence and blood of his origin, the Soul Breaking Platform actually burst into a bloody light again, and the nine chains swayed wildly.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Ji Wuye's already pale complexion became even paler, like a piece of paper, very terrifying. The look in his eyes was full of anger, and he stared at Lin Yun, eager to swallow him alive.

That kind of hatred makes people dare not look directly at it, and it is extremely fierce.

But these means, in Lin Yun's view, are nothing but desperate anger. They seem fierce, but in fact they are empty.

Even if it is only about being vicious, Lin Yun is not afraid of the other party.

Along the way, he was ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself. No one, among his peers, has experienced more desperate pain than him.

Ruo Ji Wuye felt that this was despair. Then he, Lin Yun, wanted to tell the other party, it was a long way off.

The real despair is not losing to an opponent that you completely despise.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are, there is absolutely no such thing as not being able to lose. The real despair is watching the person you want to protect die powerless in front of you.

Compared with me, Ji Wuye, you are far behind!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fierce force, cold and unfeeling, and such indifference made the young man's delicate face look extremely ferocious.

His whole body was surging with true essence, and the remaining power of the Ziyuan sword formation was desperately mobilized under this will. A steady stream of majestic True Essence poured into the burial foil.

Under the agitation of the mighty power, Lin Yun's powerful body also seemed a little helpless, and his limbs were aching.

But his eyes were sharp and unabated, and he still persisted.

When the power of the sword formation was about to be completely exhausted, Lin Yun raised his brows and shouted coldly, "Broken!"

Boom!

After drinking wildly in this life, the burial flower silver light masterpiece, which has the same mind, completely covered up the bloody light that erupted on the Soul Breaking Stage. The sword body trembled, and a loud sword sound resounded between the heaven and the earth.

Without giving the opponent any chance of luck, the sharp edge of this sword slashed down the Broken Soul Platform fiercely.

Under the ultimate power of this purple kite sword array, the Soul Breaking Stage burst into pieces in countless horrified eyes, breaking into countless fragments.

Pfft!

At the moment when the Broken Soul Platform shattered, Ji Wuye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the momentum that he was trying to support all over his body declined at the same time.

click! click! click! click! click!

Before it was over, the blood demon prison that shrouded the world also burst open. This strange barrier supported by Ji Wuye Xuesha was obviously unable to compete with Lin Yun's Sword Intent after its great defeat, and it collapsed on the spot.

Pfft!

Ji Wuye spat out blood again, and flew upside down for hundreds of meters above the lake.

"The blood demon prison is also broken..."

Exclamations erupted from the edge of Kushuohai, and many noises spread at this moment. Everyone's gazes were extremely incredible. No one thought that Ji Wuye would lose so miserably.

It not only lost, but lost quite embarrassingly.

Right now on that lake, even standing up is a little difficult. Compared to that, the youth in Tsing Yi remained undiminished in his demeanor, and his edge was still sharp.

Yan Kong and others in the top ten of the outer rankings watched the scene in astonishment. They couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Ji Wuye actually lost, to a rising star outside the Dragon Cloud Ranking.

cough! cough!

Hu Xin Ji Wuye coughed violently, and every time he coughed, blood spilled out. Right now, he is indescribably miserable. He has twice overdrawn the source, not just as simple as running out of true essence.

His eyes were still fierce, and he still seemed unwilling.

But just when he wanted to make a move, an electric gaze landed on him coldly. Lin Yun said indifferently: "Do you want to sacrifice your martial spirit? I advise you not to do this. Once even your martial spirit is injured by me, even if you are promoted to the Yin-Yang realm, it will be meaningless."

Ji Wuye's expression froze, and the coldness in the other's eyes made him feel a bone-chilling chill.

It seems that as long as there is any action, the opponent's sword will stab at it without hesitation, without the slightest pity.

That sword-like gaze made him feel powerless, making people so desperate that they didn't even have the courage to resort to the last resort.

"The victory is divided!"

Just at the moment when the feeling of powerlessness in his heart just appeared, the will of Xingjun that remained in the entire tomb palace, instantly insight, said indifferently and irresistibly.

"no no……"

Ji Wuye thought of something, fear occupied his heart, and there were no masters in his eyes, and he quickly shouted loudly.

But it was useless, he had been identified as the loser by Xingjun's will, and he was mercilessly removed.

Just like the many sect disciples who were eliminated before, at this moment, there is nothing special about him Ji Wuye.

Bloody Butcher? so what! A single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and thousands of horses, once a general succeeds, thousands of bones die.