When he heard his name being called, the old man Yin Ling gave a strange laugh, and his body flashed, and he appeared on the stage.
The old man Yin Ling was a slovenly old man. His hair was messy and greasy. He had not washed it for an unknown period of time. His clothes were in tatters and had holes everywhere.
But even so, no one dares to underestimate him. You must know that in the last True God Competition, the Yinling Old Man was the third strongest person. Even in this competition, he is definitely not a weakling!
"Young man, I know you are very strong, but my old bones can't withstand your torture. I need to be gentler in my actions soon."
He had a smile on his face and looked harmless, but the audience present knew very well that in terms of viciousness and ruthlessness, among the top ten players, even Yan Qingkuang and Zi Lei Jun could not compare to him.
"It's useless to talk more, just take action."
Lin Yu had also heard about the bad reputation of the Yin Ling old man. His face was calm and his voice had no waves at all.
"good!"
Seeing that Lin Yu was unmoved at all, and the old man Yin Ling didn't mind either, he sneered, and a ghost flag as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand, and he quickly shook the ghost flag.
Wow!
As the ghost flags swayed, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew up. In the dark wind, there were also the sounds of countless ghosts crying and wailing. The sounds continued to spread, making people feel their scalp numb.
"Go away, all evil spirits!"
He laughed evilly, and in the dark wind, ghostly shadows condensed and formed. Each ghostly shadow was a green-faced fang, extremely vicious, and the evil aura exuding from his body almost condensed into substance, and they all rushed towards Lin Yu!
"Chihaitian!"
Lin Yu snorted coldly. He had always been extremely repulsive to such methods. He slashed out with his sword without hesitation, and the sharp sword energy roared out, rushing towards the countless ghost figures like an ocean.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In an instant, countless wailing sounds resounded. As soon as those ghostly shadows touched the sword light, they all melted away in an instant just like filthy objects touching the sunlight. The shrill sounds made people feel the whole body.
Goosebumps.
But Lin Yu was unmoved at all. He held a long sword and swept out like thunder. In an instant, he passed by countless ghosts. None of the countless ghosts could stop him even half a step.
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"Beidou Luo Tianjian Formation!"
Seeing his figure getting closer and closer to the old man Yin Ling, Lin Yu suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one divine swords emerged, instantly superimposing into a sword array and heading towards the old man Yin Ling.
The old man is cut down!
"Hey, hey, boy, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Seeing the sword formation coming towards him, the old man Yin Ling didn't show any panic on his face. He sneered and threw the ghost flag in his hand. The ghost flag instantly magnified countless times, just in time to block the sword formation.
Stopped.
Then, he quickly formed a series of seals with his hands and sneered: "Give me the formation of the Twelve Demon Gods!"
boom!
After the words fell, with his body as the center and a radius of hundreds of miles around, twelve formation flags suddenly condensed out at the same time. Each formation flag was as black as ink and filled with evil spirits, giving people an extremely gloomy feeling.
Evil feeling.
Wow!
Infinite black mist spread from the formation flags. In the blink of an eye, the auras of the twelve formation flags were completely connected into one. Then, twelve demon gods emerged from the formation flags.
Some of these twelve demon gods are shaped like centipedes, some have eight arms and eight legs, and some have three heads and no face. The aura of each one is extremely terrifying. The appearance of twelve together is even more frightening and terrifying.
!
"kill him!"
Accompanied by the sneering voice of the old man Yin Ling, the twelve demon gods roared and rushed towards Lin Yu. The terrifying aura was overwhelming and was about to completely drown Lin Yu in an instant!
"snort!"
This scene made Lin Yu's face darken. He could see that these so-called twelve demon gods were actually condensed from resentment. It was unknown how many people had to be killed to condense such strong resentment.
!
The strength of these demon gods is actually average, but the resentment they carry can cause great erosion to the soul.
If the soul power is slightly weaker, I am afraid that before the demon gods get close, they will be controlled by the mind, and then be killed by the demon gods. However, Lin Yu's soul strength will not be affected at all!
"Get out of here!"
He roared angrily, and kept slashing out the Saint Yuan Sword in his hand, directly splitting the Demon God's sword in front of him. Then, his body quickly rushed towards the old man Yin Ling, and his speed did not slow down at all.
!
"How can this be!"
The expression of the old man Yin Ling suddenly changed. These twelve demon gods were his biggest trump card. In the last True God Contest, he relied on this move to reach the top three. Even the Purple Thunder Lord was facing
Every time I did this, I encountered a lot of trouble.
He never expected that Lin Yu's soul power would be so tough and powerful, and that he would not be affected at all by such huge resentment!
"Chiluotian!"
While his heart was shaking, Lin Yu had already appeared in front of him, with a cold face, and slashed him with a sword without hesitation!
The next moment, with Lin Yu's body as the center, a "giant umbrella" opened up, and fierce sword energy burst out, all blasting towards the old man Yin Ling!
"This kid really wants to kill me!"
The old man Yin Ling broke out in a cold sweat. He could see that Lin Yu didn't hold back at all with this move, and was completely aimed at killing him!
"Come back!"
At the critical moment, he roared, and the twelve demon gods appeared beside him in an instant. At the same time, he threw his palm violently, and three ghost flags flew up one after another, turning into three barriers, all blocking him.
in front of me.
Bang bang bang!
The next moment, the sword energy giant umbrella collided with the twelve demon gods and three ghost flags. In the blink of an eye, the twelve demon gods were all blown away, and the three ghost flags were directly shattered.
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"hateful!"
Seeing the three broken ghost flags, the old man Yin Ling was frightened, angry, and distressed. But before he could say anything else, the remaining sword energy had already hit him!
At this moment, the old man Yin Ling felt a sharp pain all over his body. He groaned and was blasted out of the ring!
"The old man Yin Ling was defeated!"
"I really didn't expect that Lin Yu's soul power was so powerful. He was not affected by the twelve demon gods of the old man Yin Ling at all. In this battle, the old man Yin Ling was completely restrained!"
"Yes, if it weren't for the twelve demon gods, the old man Yin Ling wouldn't even be in the top ten. He won't lose this battle unjustly!"