Chapter 2237 The Sword Rises!

With fiery and bright lightning, it came through the sky.

The earth dragon opened its mouth and roared, the momentum was shocking.

In just a split second, the lightning that was more terrifying than the first lightning strike instantly hit the dragon's body.

One after another, they kept going down, piercing the dragon's body directly.

Earth and rocks flying.

The giant dragon roared angrily, trying to absorb new earth and rocks from the earth to restore the dragon body.

But this time.

The recovery speed of the giant dragon is far inferior to the damage caused by the thunder disaster.

Those horrible wounds directly defeated the earth dragon.

Destroyed.

The huge energy split the dragon's body layer by layer in an instant with an indomitable and terrifying momentum.

The earth dragon screamed angrily, but to no avail.

The way of heaven is panicked.

The dragon body that was piled up before is also like paper at this moment.

The power of the second catastrophe is far more terrifying than the first one.

Lin Yi listened to the sound above his head.

He slowly opened his eyes. In the young man's eyes, there was darkness and deepness, sparkling with brilliance, and there was an indescribable calmness in them.

Even in the face of a terrifying catastrophe like annihilation, Lin can still remain calm and calm.

As long as Zhao Liuli is not around, as long as the people he cares about are not under the catastrophe of heaven, the Taoism of the Immortal Master Jiuxuan will be stable and even indestructible.

"If you want to fight, then fight."

Lin also got up slowly, stepped on the fire dragon, and his black hair was in the darkness, hunting and dancing with the strong wind.

"Square Sword Formation."

Lin also called softly.

In front of him, four long swords separated.

The Chenli ancient sword in front of him exuded one after another a boundless aura.

This long sword, which originally existed in Mujialin and hadn't been seen for many years, was full of antiquity when Lin Yi held it in his hands for the first time.

Afterwards, its brilliance was completely restrained, except for the simple and simple style, it seemed that it did not show a state of beauty.

However, at this moment, the ancient sword hangs in front of Lin, and the sword body trembles slightly under the catastrophe.

Condensed on the ancient Chenli sword, the vast and ancient spirit that it originally possessed suddenly became incomparably magnificent and powerful at this moment.

It stands there, as if standing between heaven and earth.

The vast and long-lasting atmosphere makes people feel as if they were in tens of thousands of years ago, which only existed in the legendary ancient times.

"You have been silent in the forest for many years, and I brought you out."

"After today, your sword may be broken, and I will die, are you afraid?"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, looked at the sword, and spoke softly and slowly.

As if he understood the meaning of Lin Yi's words, Chen Li's sword made a sound of sword cries.

The sound of the sword was clear and crisp, like a bird singing in the morning.

The other three swords, Misty Rain, Mingwu, and Dunqing, also followed Chenli's sword, making crisp and harmonious sounds, echoing the sound.

At this moment, the sword intent is like a sharp edge.

If someone is by his side, he will definitely be able to see Lin Yi's side, and there will always be a ray of sword light floating around him, which seems to be like a substance.

That is sword energy.

A sword aura that looks like its substance.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Chenli's sword hilt.

The handle of the sword is slightly cold.

Above the head, the coercion of the catastrophe from the sky became more and more terrifying.

The earth dragon collapsed, and the dragon's body was shattered. The huge and indomitable dragon finally couldn't withstand the second catastrophe.

It's because Lin Yi's strength is too weak.

It is really an accident that this earth dragon can support until now.

"Your name is Chenli, and you have a Broken Sword, Hongchen. It's a pity that you haven't met it yet."

Lin also sighed with emotion.

Broken Sword Hongchen.

The broken sword in the world of mortals was also caused by the catastrophe?

Lin also couldn't get to the bottom of it, but he had already run out of time to do it.

"That is……"

Zhao Liuli, who was in the Soul Sacrifice Scroll, saw the long sword in Lin Yi's hand, his eyes froze.

distant places.

Those masters from different places are looking at the increasingly terrifying catastrophe over there one by one, and many of them have chosen to retreat.

Facing the catastrophe, ordinary people would feel the terrifying coercion and the indescribable feeling of wanting to surrender.

However, when the master sees the catastrophe, he does not feel his nerves tense all the time, and the energy in his body surges uncontrollably, fearing that the sky will suddenly come and be wiped out.

"I really don't know... who is standing in that center."

"How powerful is the guy who can attract such a big movement?"

"Is it the birth of a heavy treasure, or the awakening of a monster."

There were countless speculations from all parties, and even the curiosity about Lin Yi's identity suddenly attracted the attention of many old guys who hadn't been out for a long time.

At this moment, Lin Yi held Chenli in his hand, looked up at the sky, his face was calm.

The three swords around are separated, and the sword energy and sword intent are already condensed on the sword body.

One after another, sharp breaths shattered all the terrifying coercion under the Heavenly Tribulation.

Lin Yi's clothes danced with the wind, the fire dragon under his feet, and the flames above the dragon's body fluttered.

Under the heavens and the earth, the fire dragon under its feet is like an oil lamp that may be extinguished at any time.

The wick faltered.

On the huge bronze coffin, a woman looks up at the sky.

She seems to have never moved, and it seems that she has always been like this, maintaining this posture, looking at the sky, waiting here for one year after another.

Flowers bloom and fall, autumn comes and winter goes, waiting for this, waiting for this scene of this day.

Beside the woman statue, the pitch-black darkness that had disappeared into the huge bronze coffin appeared there at some unknown time.

Darkness enveloped the image of the woman.

But in the thick darkness at any time, it was difficult to conceal the presence of the woman.

Even at this moment, the world is chilling, and the surroundings are dark and silent.

But the female statue exists there, unaffected by any other external factors.

Although it does not emit the slightest light, it cannot be ignored.

in the sky.

Lin also held his sword and waited.

Where the eye enters, the surrounding is the silent sky, and in the eyes, there is a powerful barrier formed by the thick dragon body above the head.

The barriers were broken layer by layer, and powerful lightning passed through the dragon's body.

The terrifying breath came in an instant, and it traveled above Lin Yi's head.

finally.

There was a loud bang.

The giant dragon mourned, and the dragon's body turned into thousands of instants, which exploded into powder in the air.

A ray of thunder finally appeared in front of Lin Yi in an instant against the dark and silent sky as the background.

"coming."

Lin Yi's eyes were cold, without any hesitation, he jumped up.

Hold the sword, swing the sword.

With the long sword in Lin Yi's hand, he drew 360 sword gestures in a row in midair.

Four swords rise together.

A total of 1,440 sword styles.

In a blink of an eye, under the thick black sky, what the people in the distance and the living beings in the distance saw was a long net of sword energy condensed in the sky, which was like a substance.

Sword Qi Changhong.

Under the sky, under the coercion, he showed his sharpness.