From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 40 Three Talents Sword Formation
Liu Qinghai's body exploded suddenly.

The Yuan soldiers around were suddenly dumbfounded with fright.

How strong these four leaders are, they have seen it with their own eyes.

Any leader can defeat a hundred with one!

However, Liu Qinghai was still beheaded by Lin Yuan with a single blow. This person is really as terrifying as a demon god.

And the eyes of Liu Qingxiong and the others were even more astonished.

Ordinary yuan soldiers may not understand the meaning of the peak of qi and blood.

But they, who are also full of energy and blood, are really gutted at this moment.

He was also at the peak of Qi and blood, so how could he kill Liu Qinghai with one blow!
And the speed of Lin Yuan's sudden explosion really surprised them.

The aura that was originally like a rainbow suddenly dropped.

Unsteady in mind, the giant sword in his hand lost its sharpness.

Lin Yuan jumped and dodged the attacks of the three.

"Why, are there three more sent to die?"

Lin Yuan lifted the long knife, and the indifference and killing in his eyes spread.

In the eyes of everyone, he is as frightening as a devil.

But at this moment, it is true that the power of qi and blood and true qi in his body are a little empty.

However, killing Liu Qinghai just now also gained a large amount of potential value.

If the potential value is used to increase the level of Jiuyang Shengong, then he can recover a large part of his energy.

But now Lin Yuan is already at the peak of vitality, and he is a little worried that if he continues to improve the Nine Suns Divine Art, it will cause an uncontrollable situation.

So he has never practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Looking at Lin Yuan, Sanliu couldn't help but feel like retreating.

At this moment, Liu Qingyun suddenly said: "Brothers, this person exploded one after another, the power of blood and true energy in his body must have been empty!"

"Now he is just pretending!"

Say it right.

The faces of the three flashed with complacent expressions.

But the next moment, they once again felt the power of Qi and blood overflowing from Lin Yuan's body.

how so!
Liu Qingyun couldn't believe that a person could retain so much power under such continuous explosions.

In this regard.

Lin Yuan was also helpless.

He was forced to add the potential value to the Nine Suns Divine Art.

The level of the Nine Suns Divine Art instantly increased, and at the same time, the energy and blood he had consumed was skyrocketing in the form of an exponential function!

It seems that there is no chance to explore a higher realm. After this battle is over, you have to break through quickly.

But now, he can only vent all the energy and blood on these Yuan soldiers!

A strange scene appeared. Hundreds of yuan soldiers faced Lin Yuan alone, but no one dared to make a move.

But Lin Yuan suddenly started, and rushed towards the three of the Liu family!

not good!

The expressions of the three of them suddenly changed.

"Shoot together! Three Talents Sword Formation!"

The footsteps of the three of them staggered instantly, forming a sword formation.

I don't know why, but this sword array is mysterious.

Lin Yuan slashed with a slash, the three great swords seemed to merge into one, and the momentum of the swords suddenly condensed together.

Lin Yuan's tiger's fangs were actually blocked by the combined efforts of these three people!

Seeing that they easily blocked Lin Yuan's knife, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Qinglin thought to himself, if Liu Qinghai hadn't died, they formed the Sixiang Sword Formation and would have killed this person long ago!

But even the three talents sword array is enough.

The heartbeats of the Yuan soldiers around them finally slowed down.

They are a little embarrassed here now.

Ordinary soldiers cannot join the battle group of Lin Yuan and Liu Shi.

And the entrance of Zhuyang Town is only so big, they can't get through.

If they climbed over the wall, they were a little afraid now. If they were cut by Lin Yuan, they would have to explain.

But seeing that Lin Yuan's strongest strike was blocked by the three leaders, it seemed that the battle would soon be decided.

Lin Yuan couldn't help being a little shocked. This was already his strongest strike, but it was still blocked by the enemy.

He also has no other way to crack the enemy's small formation.

But can you block one stab, can you block the second and third?
Outside Zhuyang Town, Lin Yuan's figure rushed towards the Sancai Sword Formation again and again.

No flinching, no tricks.

His martial arts is a fierce way.

Up to now, there is only head-to-head!

Every time there was an impact, Lin Yuan's sword shadow and the three talents sword array would make a loud noise.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang! !

The faces of Liu Qingxiong and the others couldn't hide the horror.

What kind of monster is this man!

They, who were in the sword formation, knew that this small three-talent sword formation could not only combine the power of the three, but also be able to counter the opponent's attack to a certain extent.

That is to say, every time Lin Yuan launched an attack, he would not only consume his own blood and energy, but also suffer the backlash of his own attack.

No one can afford such consumption.

But Lin Yuan, as if he couldn't feel it, slashed over frantically.

The Yuan soldiers around were already dumbfounded.

They are really helpless now, and no one can step forward to help.

The arrows were useless, and the surging energy and blood spread wave after wave. They couldn't aim at the target at all. If they shot indiscriminately, they would only kill their leader.

For the same reason, they have been unable to break through the forest with a charge.

Every Yuan soldier felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

However, none of them noticed that as Lin Yuan continued to attack.

The tiger shadow on his blade has become more and more solid.

Beside him, those qi and blood forces scattered in all directions gradually gathered around Lin Yuan.

Indistinctly, the roar of the tiger's head appeared not only on the blade.

A complete tiger shape was appearing on Lin Yuan's body.

Every impact is like a fierce tiger formed of vitality and blood culling!

Even in the three-talented sword formation, the three of the Liu family gradually felt unable to support themselves.

Moreover, they also noticed that Lin Yuan's attack became more and more violent.

It seems that his realm is still improving!
Lin Yuan beheaded Liu Qinghai with one blow, which proved his strength.

But now, this person's strength is still growing!
Zhu Yangzhen, when did such a scary guy appear?

Amidst the continuous muffled sounds, Lin Yuan's offensive had become seamless, and the continuous impact finally made the Sancai Sword Formation unsupportable.

Liu Qingxiong, Liu Qinglin, and Liu Qingyun could no longer support their arms.

"Stop! Stop!"

"We and Zhu Yangzhen have always kept the water in the water. Today we retreat, we will retreat now!"

Liu Qingxiong gritted his teeth and said.

But Lin Yuan has now entered a state of hazy chaos.

He is condensing his blood through this continuous attack.

If successful, it will be able to transform blood into form.

If it fails, no one knows the outcome.

Even, no one knew how long Lin Yuan's blood swelling could last.

It is true that his realm is improving steadily, but what he consumes is still his own essence.

If you drag it on for too long and consume too much energy, even if you break through to the point of transforming your qi and blood into form, you may still leave hidden wounds on yourself.

"It's too late to retreat now."

"From the moment someone sacrifices, no one can leave!"

In a word, Sanliu's face became serious.

Never die.

"You all have to die today."

Lin Yuan's long knife turned around and pointed at all the Yuan soldiers.

"I, Lin Yuan, said that!"

The next moment, Lin Yuan's body suddenly disappeared in place.

Roar! ! !
(End of this chapter)