Chapter 1485

After I draw the sword, I have no chance to regret it!

Murong Chen and Ling Qianye have a temper and feel that after joining forces, they will definitely be able to defeat Lin Yun.

He was understateed in his words and did not take Lin Yun seriously at all.

But if they have tempers, do they really think Lin Yun has no temper?

Can the leader of the Divine Pill do whatever he wants?

Anger flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He rarely got angry, but he was really angry now.

Since we are going to join forces to deal with him, don’t blame Lin Yun for being ruthless under the sword in today’s battle!

With the thought of Lin Yun holding the hilt of the sword, the peak-to-full Shenxiao sword intent roared up, and his sharp aura was like a peerless sword snatching out of the sheath, cold and ruthless.

The master of the devil has killed countless people!

But there are countless clowns who died under Lin Yun’s sword. If you really think he has no temper, you would be a big mistake.

"You seem to be angry?"

Ling Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and shook his head and said, "This is not good. If you are angry, you can't change any results. Don't blame me for joining forces to deal with you. If you want to blame, you will blame yourself for your lack of strength!"

Swish!

Ling Qianye took the lead in killing him. His body flashed, and the star energy and evil energy in his body condensed.

A blood-colored crescent moon burst out instantly, and the crescent moon was extremely sharp, like a terrifying geese, flying quickly towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword, and the feeling of blood connection spread in his heart. The moment when the majestic star element was poured into the sword, he drew the sword out of the sheath.

clang!

Accompanied by a crisp sword roar, the sound of gold and stone shattering sounded, and the burial flowers burst out with an unparalleled sharp edge.

Crush that blood moon directly, it’s not over yet!!

The remaining sword force roared away, wrapped in the meaning of wind and thunder, and turned into a roar of a dragon.

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he took three steps back before he could barely avoid the sword light.

Canglong sword intent?

This guy's sword is too fast.

"Murrong Chen, do you still have to be on guard against me? If you don't move more seriously today, you and I have to explain it here!" Ling Qianye said indifferently. While speaking, he raised his hand and a white folding fan appeared in his hand.

It is the inherited holy weapon of the Blood Moon God Sect, the Xuanyue Fan!

The moment the folding fan unfolded, his body surged wildly, and at the same time a scroll slowly unfolded behind him.

It is his astrology, which is a blood moon, cold, quiet, and endless evil spirits.

"As you wish!"

Murong Chen was not at all vague. He pulled out a magic knife with his backhand, and the sword was released unexpectedly. He drew his sword out of the sheath, and the vast sword intent instantly evolved into a vast ocean. The blood mist above the ocean was hazy, and his figure disappeared strangely in the blood mist.

The man disappeared, but the sword light was still there!

Nine rays of sword light flew out of the blood mist, and each ray of sword light was divided into nine paths. This raising of hand was ninety-eighty-one sword lights.

The sword lights are scattered, like the intersecting sky and rivers. Beyond the rivers, there are stars covering the entire sky.

For a moment, the sword on his body perfectly merged with his own vision, gathered from all directions, and fell towards Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

Both of them sacrificed holy weapons and astrology, and it can be said that they did not retain any reservations at this moment.

boom!

Ling Qianye's killing move also came. He waved the folding fan in his hand and his evil spirit condensed to the extreme. Under the blood moon, a magnificent and domineering blood light flew out of the fan. The blood light was hidden in the blood mist evolved from Murong Chen, which seemed extremely secret.

The two of them used their own killer moves and rushed towards Lin Yun at the same time.

The scene is so dangerous that no matter who is deep inside, you will feel a trace of despair.

Lin Yun had long hair and the burial flower in his hand trembled excitedly. He was focused on his mind and felt that there was a sword in his hand. All the monsters in the world could be killed with one sword.

Go forward to the heart of the sword!

Lin Yun strode forward, and he activated Tianshui's sword technique to the limit. With a light lifting of the sword light, he picked up a bright moon from the lake.

The heart of heaven picks the moon!

clang clang clang!

The two moons competed, the weapons collided, and Mars flew wildly. Lin Yun fought against two, and the loud noise continued. Such a thrilling battle was like a huge wave accompanied by a storm and storm, and he had never been calm for a moment.

The treasure hall can be said to be quite vast, and when you are in it, you will appear extremely empty.

But at this moment, under the terrifying vision of the three people, it seemed extremely small. Every space was filled with visions, and there were visions in every corner fighting. The fierce and cruel battle lasted for half a stick of incense.

In the hall, sword energy was scattered, sword light was like a sea, and blood was scattered!

suddenly!

A flash of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, a dragon roar suddenly rose in his body, and an ancient purple gold holy armor suddenly condensed from his body.

Ten thousand purple gold dragon patterns, accompanied by the burning blood flame divine pattern, evolved into the nearly perfect Canglong Holy Armor!

The armor appeared and wrapped Lin Yun in it. He did not dodge or avoid it, and directly met Murong Chen's sword.

Click!

The sword light was amazing. With one knife, the nearly perfect Canglong Holy Armor was split into several cracks.

The cracks spread and dragon patterns kept exploding.

But this knife ultimately failed to hurt Lin Yun, but instead shocked Murong Chen himself.

The clouds break through the moon come and the flowers make the shadows!

Lin Yun took this opportunity and used a backhand sword, and the sword light shattered the continuous blood mist, forcing Ling Qianye hidden in the fog out.

Ling Qianye held a folding fan in his hand, spread his arms, and retreated toward the rear. The blood moon behind him was extremely charming.

There is a moon in the world and you!

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the moment the other party showed up, he chased after him with another sword.

grass!

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he cursed in his heart. This sudden change made him seem very passive.

This sword can't be avoided at all!

This sword will definitely hit, and if it hits, it will definitely hurt.

In the flash of lightning, Ling Qianye had no time to think about it, and folded fans in his hand together and blocked the sword in mid-air.

Bang!

There is water in the clouds, the moon in the water, and a sword with various visions overlapping. In an instant, it exudes boundless power, crushing the light of the blood moon. When the sword light hits the folding fan, more than seventy visions overlap, and the edge of the burial flower is dazzling and dazzling.

clang clang clang!

The burial flower swayed and folded fan, and the endless sword force directly enveloped Ling Qianye. Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand. He was wearing a blue shirt, his long sleeves were like clouds, his arms spread out, and he soared into the sky like a crane.

Wow!

His figure disappeared directly into Ling Qianye's vision, making the latter's face pale in an instant.

Very dangerous...

Murong Chen, who was shocked by Lin Yun, had a look of fear in his eyes. Fortunately, this sword was not for him.

Puchi!

When the sword light reappeared, Ling Qianye fell down as soon as he met.

He was covered in scars, his white clothes were stained with blood, his hair was scattered, and the blood moon behind him was dim and dull.

The two looked at Lin Yun, frightened.

I didn't expect that after joining forces, I didn't get any advantage.

The Tianshui sword technique that reached the realm of deification, and the strange phenomenon suppressed the two of them's ghost-level low-grade martial arts.

I look at the world from heaven, you and the bright moon are both beautiful!

Without giving the two people time to breathe, the last move of Tianshui Sword Technique burst out from Lin Yun's hands.

The Burial Flower Sword bloomed in his hands, and it was as bright as the plum blossoms in the bitter winter snow.

The most noble, the only one I am unparalleled!

A seemingly light sword was swept with the might of heaven and killed it like a destruction.

Kick!

The sword swept across, and the various moves used by the two of them collapsed at one touch and had no resistance at all.

Murong Chen and Ling Qianye, in the midst of the true energy, each blocked their weapons in front of them and tried their best to resist.
To be continued...