Along with the seals formed by the two elders of Baihua Sect, dozens of pink flowers appeared out of thin air above Lin Yun.
Although they look extremely bright, these pink flowers carry unparalleled toxicity. Even a small puddle of pollen can kill a first-level Martial Emperor in an instant.
In just an instant, all these flowers exploded and turned into pollen all over the sky, falling towards Lin Yun like a downpour.
At the same time, hundreds of black flowers appeared behind Lin Yun. At the moment when they turned into pollen, they condensed into thousands of black fists. Hundreds of lights and shadows suddenly formed and struck Lin Yun.
But Lin Yun still kept his expression unchanged, standing on the spot like a mountain.
I saw the hands on his back move slightly, and a terrifying energy burst out from his body in an instant.
Immortal broken!
At this moment, the third elder of Baihua Sect and another elder who cast the spell found that there was no sound around them, and nine red flame fairy balloons appeared each.
"Run!" The two people said in unison, their expressions changing drastically. The faint aura emitted by these eighteen fairy balloons made them tremble with fear.
However, how could they escape death in front of the powerful Lin Yun?
boom--!
boom--!
boom--!
Following eighteen loud noises, the roof of the entire hall was completely blown off by the air wave.
In an instant, the third elder of Baihua Sect and another elder did not even have a chance to scream, and were instantly eroded by the sea of fire.
In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen martial emperors from the two sects were killed, three were injured, and Lin Yun's fierce attack frightened everyone.
But after those pollen and black shadow fists landed on Lin Yun, they didn't cause any damage at all.
Lin Yun is like a mountain, standing upright against the sky and motionless.
"You have wasted a lot of my time." Lin Yun lost his patience and said impatiently.
Lin Yun raised his hands, and suddenly, his figure disappeared like a ghost.
"What?" The two Martial Emperors, who were still in the sprint stage, just got close to Lin Yun and before they launched an offensive, they found that Lin Yun's figure disappeared.
At this moment, before they could react, they only felt severe pain coming from their backs, and a terrifying force that directly shattered their internal organs.
With two dull sounds, the two elders disappeared from the spot, smashed the wall of the hall at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and flew outside.
"Come and accept your fate! Lin Yun!" An elder from Jiangshen Sect appeared behind Lin Yun. He waved his hand and stabbed Lin Yun in the back of the neck with a long blue sword carrying a crackling sound of thunder and lightning.
go.
Lin Yun didn't look back. His figure flickered and suddenly disappeared in front of the elder. When he reappeared, he was already at the elder's side.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. To outsiders, Lin Yun seemed to appear suddenly. With their strength, they couldn't tell when Lin Yun took action.
Immortal destruction!
Lin Yun raised his palm and gently patted the elder on the head.
boom--!
Immediately, the elder's head exploded like a bomb, and his head was instantly blown open by Lin Yun's palm.
A large number of skull fragments, mixed with blood and brain matter, flew in all directions and sprinkled on everyone who was not close.
This scene completely defeated the psychological defenses of the remaining elders.
Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran out of the hall.
joke!
What’s the ‘Destroying Immortal Powder’!
They all suspected that the great elder of Jiangshen Sect had bought fake goods!
Lin Yun is still so strong now. There is no difference in his eyes between a fifth-level Martial Emperor and a first-level Martial Emperor. Anyway, they are both like ants who can be stabbed to death with a single finger.
But would Lin Yun let these people escape? The answer is naturally no.
Before these Martial Emperors arrived at the door of the hall, Lin Yun had already released Xian Po.
In an instant, eighteen Immortal Breaking Balls appeared in the hall, all of them covering the group of Martial Emperors who wanted to escape.
"no!"
"Help!"
"I don't want to die!"
Along with the screams, eighteen Immortal Destruction Balls exploded.
In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was destroyed by the sea of fire, and Lin Yun's demon-like figure slowly walked through the sea of fire, came to the outside of the hall, sat on the stairs, and looked at the sky thoughtfully.
This battle between the Hundred Flowers Sect could almost declare the end of the war. Lin Yun felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.
Unknowingly, he had controlled the three major domains of the Chaos Realm, and even established the God-Slaying Sect, which was as famous as the Demon Sect. He was also dubbed the 'Demon God' by the world, and his own strength could even rival a fourth-level Martial Saint.
But Lin Yun still felt that time passed too fast. Although he had improved as quickly as possible, he was still far away from reaching the peak of Martial Emperor.
Lin Yun didn't know when he would be able to take revenge.
The identity of the mysterious masked man is also a major focus of Lin Yun's attention.
Lin Yun has been thinking, is this person an enemy or a friend?
Is it a friend?
Then why did this person not appear when he faced the Emperor of Samsara and Fairy Zixia when he was in the Temple of Eternity?
An enemy?
Although Lin Yun encountered many enemies along the way, they were just pawns of the mysterious masked man. It seemed that these people were blocking his way forward.
However, in reality, these people were all solved by themselves.
Moreover, after the Baiqiao Sect incident, Lin Yun suddenly thought of something.
When he peeked into Gong Chang's memory, he discovered a small detail.
That is, the mysterious masked man had concluded that Gong Chang would be defeated in his own hands, so why didn't he take the "Forbidden Picture of the Magic Circle" away in advance instead of keeping it.
This shows that the mysterious masked man intends to return the "Forbidden Picture of the Magic Circle" to him. So, what is the purpose of all this?
Lin Yun always had a feeling that this mysterious masked man had been following him secretly, and Lin Yun didn't know what the meaning of his actions was.
But the mysterious masked man who was able to sneak into the Temple of the Ancients and steal the "Forbidden Picture of the Magic Circle" in his previous life is definitely not an ordinary person.
After a while, Lin Yun shook his head and stopped thinking so much. After all, his current strength was not enough to face all this.
At this moment, the battle within Baihua Sect was coming to an end.
There was no need for Long Chenfeng and other generals to take action. After Shangguan and Nangong activated their strongest state, they were like wolves like sheep, and the disciples of the two sects were completely helpless.