The dark night is like a beast with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow the whole world into its belly at any time.
Several figures appeared in this dark night, and their own martial spirits lit up on their bodies.
Two of the figures were floating in the air. Lin Yun's skin was glowing with golden light, and his whole body was exuding a faint flame. Coupled with his angry expression, he looked as if he came from the depths of hell.
The devil.
Lin Yun knew that he was a little impatient. He had been in this state of worry after Yun Lanzong learned that Yang Zhaochan had been arrested.
After arriving at the castle and seeing the bruised Yang Zhaochan, he became even more angry and wanted to kill the people in front of him with one sword.
Guilt kept rising in his heart. When he went back to Tianxuan Sect, he even forgot to visit his mother, otherwise such a thing would not happen now.
Lin Yun glared at the calm-looking No. 18 in front of him, his eyes burning with anger.
"It's this look that makes me feel that you are very annoying. I heard that your name is Lin Yun, and you have also brought a lot of trouble to our assassination society in Tianwu Continent?" No. 18 didn't seem impatient. He showed a smile and rubbed his hands.
He rubbed his fists, looking nonchalant.
Lin Yun did not answer, but directly responded to No. 18 with action.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Jue - The First Style.
Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't bother to answer any questions from his opponent. As soon as he made a move, he struck with all his strength.
Lin Yun's figure was seen disappearing on the spot like a ghost. In an instant, a fleeting sword energy was left in the void and slashed towards No. 18.
No. 18 was unhurried, not even taking any dodges. He just stood there and allowed the sword energy to cut through his body.
Just as the sword energy cut No. 18's body in half, Lin Yun's figure appeared in another direction and stabbed fiercely into the void.
Just as No. 18's body was cut in half by the sword energy, the expression on his face remained unchanged. However, the two severed bodies turned into two pools of ink-black water droplets in mid-air, and evaporated like this.
in mid-air.
In the direction Lin Yun stabbed, he saw the figure of No. 18 suddenly appearing in the void, as if the body that had just been cut in half was not him.
Lin Yun stabbed the newly appeared No. 18 in the heart with a stab in the air, directly piercing it.
But after being penetrated by Lin Yun, No. 18's body once again turned into ink-black water droplets.
Lin Yun just floated in mid-air, frowning and feeling a little bit surprised.
He knew that No. 18, who was cut in half by him, was not the real person. His consciousness had been locked in this direction from the beginning, but to his surprise, No. 18 did not appear from the beginning.
In other words, even his spiritual consciousness couldn't capture No. 18's aura?
Is this just a fifth-level martial artist in the Martial Emperor realm?
At this moment, in the dark night, pools of ink-black water droplets appeared out of thin air and gathered together. Gradually, the body of No. 18 appeared in mid-air again.
"Are you surprised?" No. 18 looked up to the sky and laughed, as if seeing Lin Yun lose was something that made him feel very happy.
"A drop of water penetrates a stone!" Suddenly, No. 18's expression changed, he stretched out his palm and slapped it casually.
I saw a drop of ink-black water suddenly appear in the palm of No. 18, hitting Lin Yun at more than ten times the speed of sound.
Lin Yun had no time to dodge, so he raised the devil's sword and blocked it in front of his chest.
"puff!"
Lin Yun took a few steps back in the void before standing firm. The drop of water actually made a small dent in the devil's sword.
"Not bad, not bad! Your power allows you, a small second-level martial artist, to have the strength to rival a fifth-level martial emperor." No. 18 saw that Lin Yun was unscathed by his own moves, and couldn't bear it.
Keep clapping and praising.
"If I were an ordinary fifth-level Martial King, I might not be your opponent. It's a pity." No. 18 sneered, stared at Lin Yun, and said coldly, "I am not an ordinary fifth-level Martial King."
Lin Yun looked at No. 18 expressionlessly. In just a few moves, he already knew that this No. 18 was definitely not an ordinary fifth-level martial emperor. The casual move "Water Drops Penetrating Stone" was at least beyond the fifth level.
The power of the Martial Emperor at his peak, not to mention the weird black ink.
When he was in the Yutian Ninth Floor Palace, Lin Yun was able to kill the sixth-level Martial Emperor's monsters at will while turning on the third form of the Demonic Core Crystal. However, this No. 18 was obviously more powerful than those monsters.
It takes some effort to stab the hand.
When seeing No. 18 bragging about his own strength, Lin Yun snorted disdainfully, swung his sword from top to bottom, and said silently, "Even if you are a Martial Emperor, you will still be killed!"
At the same time, Yasuo and No. 25 were also fighting fiercely.
Both of them have their own ideas in their hearts.
Last time, Yasuo used his most powerful move, which was also the strongest skill he learned after following Lin Yun.
This move actually didn't hurt No. 25. He was also a fourth-level Martial Emperor, and it did make him feel a little humiliated. That's why he took the initiative to find No. 25, just to wash away the previous humiliation.
But Yasuo didn't know that at that time, all the Thousand Word Trees released by No. 25 had been cut off by the "Zhanzi Jue". Finally, No. 18 appeared and blocked the blow.
So in No. 25's heart, he has always been worried about this matter, and wants to defeat Yasuo to prove his Taoist Heart.
The two fourth-level Martial Emperors have completely become the most eye-catching scenery on this battlefield.
In just the blink of an eye, the swords and knives of the two people have collided thousands of times.
Yasuo and No. 25 both turned into two streams of light, blending into the darkness, sometimes colliding, sometimes separating, and a powerful aura swept the entire world.
The originally empty and flat land had become dilapidated due to their fighting, with large pits appearing one after another.
"The secret of the three-sword style - Sky-Splitting Slash!"
After the collision, Yasuo landed on the ground and bent down, raised the three demon knives above his head at the same time, gathered three terrifying sword energies, and slashed towards No. 25 with a devastating momentum.
"Sakura Path—Sakuramoto Thousand Words Tree!"
No. 25 was panting and inserted the double-headed cherry blossom sword into the ground.
In an instant, a towering cherry tree was cut in half by three sword energies, but the three sword energies also disappeared without a trace.
"Cherry Blossom Path - Falling Cherry Blossoms!"
No. 25 did not give Yasuo any chance to react. Among the falling cherry blossoms, he pierced the double-headed cherry blossom knife into the group of cherry blossoms. Suddenly, the cherry blossoms in the sky turned into thousands of swords, stabbing Yasuo.
So.
"The secret of the three-sword style - tornado!"
Yasuo's expression changed. Facing thousands of swords, his body quickly rotated. The sword energy formed a huge tornado, protecting his body.