Chapter 1189

The balance is broken, and the seven flowers gather!

Forty-nine star demon flowers bloomed in Lin Yun's body, and a sea of ​​flowers spread out slowly behind him.

When all the star magic flowers were burned, the layers of the sea of ​​flowers were stacked on top of each other, and Lin Yun's own momentum instantly reached a leader comparable to the perfect star state.

The entire Qingyan Square was instantly boiled, and countless eyes fell on Lin Yun in shock. The legendary Seven Flowers Gathering Ding actually appeared on Lin Yun.

On the flying platform, there was silence.

Especially Gong Haoran, Gongsun Yan said before that Lin Yun might have mastered the Seven Flowers Gathering, and he was the first to express his disbelief.

But right now, I have to believe it.

Roar!

Longyin roared, and in the center of Qingyan Square, the blue dragon surrounding Lin Yun let out a violent roar. The majestic Dragon Might surged out like a sea of ​​mountains and seas, and in an instant, the Canglong Sword Formation composed of more than 300 people was like a wave of light, and the light dissipated a lot.

Whoa!

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, there were several gaps in the complete blue dragon on the square. The dragon body did not exist, and there were silhouettes of people standing in the void.

"Hold on!"

The yellow-robed swordsman headed by his face changed slightly, standing upright.

Instantly drank.

Clang clang!

The sword light floated, and the large figures who were broken and appeared, each injected their true essence into the sword body, so that the light reappeared, and the dragon scales and dragon body were just re-derived.

If you can't find the flaws, then you can only use your strength to break through it!

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes were surging with cold light, his figure flashed in the void, and he directly killed him with the funeral flower in his hand.

Clouds cover the sun!

The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds were displayed again, the green luan was in the sky, Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, the clouds filled the sky, covering the vast sun, the whole sky dimmed instantly, and everyone's field of vision was instantly pitch black.

"what happened?"

The eyes of Gong Haoran, Gongsun Yan and the others flashed strange colors.

The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, which Lin Yun had used before, was completely incomparable to the power in front of him. Under this display, the clouds covered the sun, reaching the real obscuring sky. In their realm, they became blind and couldn't see anything clearly.

In the field, except for the elders in the Shendan realm, everyone else became blind.

In this darkness, there was a sudden loud noise, and the sound of gold and stone shattering was deafening. Immediately after that was the bright and shining sparks. When the sparks illuminated the void, the image of the two blue dragons slamming together fiercely was imprinted into the eyes of everyone.

I saw the giant dragon derived from the Canglong Sword Formation being blown hundreds of meters away by this sword, and the sound of buzzing in the sword formation was incessant.

"Won?"

Zhao Yan and the others on the Feitian Platform, their hearts jumped wildly.

To break the Canglong into the sword formation, the only way is to use cleverness or force to destroy the sword formation directly, without looking for so-called flaws.

A challenger who can go, even if he knows the truth, he will not escape death.

The cultivation base that was banned in the Heavenly Soul was completely incomparable to the Canglong Sword Formation in terms of strength.

Right now, Lin Yun actually won the opponent in the head-to-head confrontation. How can he not shock the monsters on the Star King list. I can't imagine how incredible Lin Yun will be after breaking through Xingjun.

"The wind blows the clouds!"

"Nine clouds move!"

"Swallow the cloud into a dragon!"

...

"The blue sky goes straight up!"

The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds were continuously displayed in Lin Yun's hands. Each sword was more dangerous than the other. It was not the first time that everyone had seen the same swordsmanship.

But every time Lin Yun brought a different sense of shock to everyone, at this moment, under the blessing of Qihua Juding and Canglong Jianwei, the thirteen swords of floating clouds were unimaginable.

For a time, the situation changed, and the world became pale.

Lin Yun's figure turned, his brows surging with sharp edges, and the mighty Canglong sword kept rolling. Only when the ninth sword was reached, the majestic Canglong, which was derived from the Canglong Sword Array, fell apart after whining in the eyes of everyone.

click! click! click!

A group of figures scattered from the air, blood stains overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were extremely pale.

In the void, only one blue dragon remained, and there was Lin Yun's own blue dragon sword.

"die!"

Lin Yun didn't mean to stop at all, his eyes swept away, and the man killed the swordsman in yellow in mid-air.

This person is the eye of the Canglong Sword Formation. If you kill or injure the opponent, the Sword Formation will naturally be broken without attacking, and this level will naturally be broken.

"Are you going to break out?"

Lin Yun's strength made everyone's eyes bright, and they couldn't help but feel nervous.

In the past eighteen years, no one has ever survived this level, and no one has been as strong as Lin Yun. The Canglong Sword Formation was abruptly broken up by him, and the demeanor of the seven flowers gathered on the top made the hearts of the people watching.

"The blue dragon enters the sea!"

When the swordsman in yellow clothes saw Lin Yunchao killing him, he didn't look flustered, and immediately roared.

Whoosh!

The swordsmen who fell on the ground moved instantly, and then took their respective positions, holding the sword in the right hand on the chest, and the left hand was attached to the sword to display some kind of handprint.

"The Will of Water?"

A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, these three hundred and forty three people actually possessed the will of water, and they were extremely accomplished.

When their sword intent spread, the ground seemed to rippling into a sea of ​​sword intent, waiting for the moment when the fingerprints formed. A majestic blue dragon phantom fell on the sea from the sky, and the swordsmen on the ground each bloomed with the fierce and unparalleled sword power of the blue dragon.

Lin Yun, who fell, was caught in it in an instant, and his movement and speed were greatly restricted.

"Canglong Qisu!"

The swordsman in yellow roared again, and the swordsmen on the ground immediately formed a group of forty-nine people.

Instead of being close together, they turned into seven sword formations, showing the characteristics of their respective constellations.

Seven groups of sword formations turned towards Lin Yun, a group of forty-nine people, or the tail of the blue dragon swept over, or the body of the blue dragon collided with Lin Yun, or the claws of the blue dragon were torn apart.

After a while, Lin Yun was surrounded by layers, the sword power on his body and the sea of ​​flowers behind him all meant to be cut by the other party.

"Good show, it's just beginning!"

The swordsman in yellow grinned at Lin Yun and shouted coldly, "The Eye of the Blue Dragon!"

In the group of sword formations he was in, two sword lights burst out immediately, as if shooting from the eyes of the blue dragon. Wherever he passed, the wind and thunder roared, destroying the dry and pulling the rot, piercing through the layers of Lin Yunjian's potential.

"Claw of the Blue Dragon!"

...

"The Tail of the Blue Dragon!"

Immediately after, the other six groups of sword formations were strangled like windmills, and they wanted to trap Lin Yun directly.

There are actually such changes in the sword array!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with splendor, this matter is over, my swordsmanship should be able to go further, maybe I can try to officially attack the sword intent of Shenxiao.

Let’s break through this formation first, after all, this is only the second hurdle, and a quick decision is more appropriate.

"Is this guy still distracted?"

On the Feitian stage, Jian Fan Zhao Yan, saw Lin Yun's interested expression, and immediately guessed what Lin Yun was doing.

Because for a long time, his eyes will emit a similar light, and he is happy to see the hunter! But you can be serious anyway, this is the Canglong Sword Formation, and it will kill people.

Zhao Yan was speechless, he really didn't know how to describe it.

"That's it!"

Lin Yun took a deep breath, not wanting to delay any longer.

The green mountains beyond the clouds, the blue stars!

In one breath, he unleashed the eleven and twelve swords of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun at the same time.

The endless sea of ​​clouds spread out behind him, a vast expanse of white, endless. The blue dragon sword power on his body, in this sea of ​​clouds, at this moment, seems extremely real.

The floating clouds have appeared, where are the green mountains?

I am Qingshan!

Above the green hills, the dragon screams for nine days!

With the blessing of the blue dragon sword, Lin Yun stabbed out this sword, and the point of the sword directly condensed into a cloud dragon vortex.

Boom!

When the dragon-shaped vortex appeared at the tip of the sword, the two claws of the blue dragon that had strangled over them immediately collided and fell apart.

Pfft!

Ninety-eight figures spit out blood, and scattered directly in mid-air, and the long swords in their hands were shaken and flew out. Swaying, the sword body fell to the ground, making a continuous crisp sound.

At this moment, Lin Yun's whole person was like a majestic mountain peak, level with the balance.

On the top of the mountain, surrounded by blue dragons!

He stood on the top of the blue dragon, with endless sharpness, and looked in all directions with the sword intent.

"Back, back, back!"

The swordsman in yellow was startled, his face turned mutinous, and he quickly let the other sword formations retreat.

"I can't go away!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, his smile was like a fairy, and the burial flower in his hand was slowly lifted.

His eyes fell on the dreamy sword, his expression was solemn, endless blood was flowing in his body, and he was born with great pride.

I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky!

The last sword of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds is in the sky!

when! when! when!

In the ears of everyone, they suddenly remembered the ancient bell, and all of them were shocked and stood up involuntarily.

"The sound of the avenue, the sound of the kendo bell!"

Many aristocratic elders in the VIP seats were also stunned and shocked.

Click!

The night fell suddenly, and a galaxy slowly unfolded, and the four stars of Canglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu were faintly visible.

However, it was the sword force of this sword that rushed into the sky, directly breaking the first layer of the thirty-six layers of heaven.

Lin Yun's figure disappeared on the spot, and when he appeared, he came to the swordsman in yellow, and a starlight turned into a waterfall and fell from the crack like a galaxy. Endless starlight bloomed on Lin Yun, he held the funeral flower in both hands and slashed it out with a sword.

boom!

On the ground, Wang Yang, derived from the Sword Intent of Water, was cut in half by a sword, and more than 300 figures flew out like cannonballs.

Pfft!

The swordsman in yellow only persisted for a moment, and then he was shocked and flew out. The man glared at Lin Yun in mid-air, showing an extremely unwilling look.

Bang!

But as soon as these eyes appeared, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

There is no light in the surrounding fields, the stars are in the sky, and everyone's eyes are on Lin Yun who is holding the funeral flower.

The Canglong Sword Formation was also broken!

In an instant, everyone's throat seemed to be blocked, and they were completely speechless.

Feng Xuanzi's face changed, his whole body trembled with anger, but he vomited blood once after all. At this moment, even if he was trembling with anger, he was holding back on the surface, but his hand was shaking constantly.

"Blue Dragon Sword Formation, that's all."

Lin Yun looked back, glanced at him, the stars in his eyes were blooming, and he looked towards Feng Xuanzi.

Pfft!

It was fine that he didn't speak, but before he could finish speaking, Feng Xuanzi spit out a mouthful of blood.