What Lingmeng Bai held between his fingers was the ice-sealing talisman that he had condensed with his martial soul ability!
The next second, the talisman fell off between Lingmeng Bai's fingers.
Suddenly, a freezing cold air descended on the world, and even the air was frozen.
This cold air fell on Lin Yun instantly, freezing him into an ice sculpture.
However, before Ling Mengbai could show his happy expression, his expression changed drastically and he blurted out, "So fast!"
Lin Yun's figure disappeared inside the ice sculpture. What he froze was just a shadow of Lin Yun!
"The speed is too slow!" At the same time, Lin Yun's figure quietly appeared on the ice sculpture.
The next second, a sword light rushed forward and struck directly at Lingmeng Bai's face.
"Substitute Talisman!" Ling Mengbai did not dare to hesitate at all, and the Talisman Seal appeared between his fingers again.
Although he was well aware of the power of Lin Yun's sword energy, the smile on his face at this moment turned out to be a proud smile.
Bang--!
With a dull sound, Lingmeng Bai's entire body exploded into a ball of mist, and the entire figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away, out of Lin Yun's attack range.
"Sect Master Lin, it's my turn next!" When the mist disappeared, Qian Bei appeared in front of Lin Yun.
At the same time, Qianbei's hands quickly formed seals. As he formed the seals, the terrifying mask on his head actually split into two, two into four, and four into eight...
In just one second, a thousand of them split apart!
"My most powerful illusion, the 'Mirror of Thousands of Tragedies'!"
"Illusions are of no use to me." Lin Yun showed a confident smile and raised his consciousness to its peak.
The next second, the thousand masks opened their eyes at the same time, shooting out two thousand eerie gray rays of light, which fell on Lin Yun.
In an instant, Lin Yun's thoughts were dragged into the illusion.
However, before the illusory scenes could be condensed, the vast ancient aura descended on the world.
Unlimited criminal law!
Facing the power of the Primordial Demon God, all illusions collapsed. In less than a millionth of a second, Lin Yun had already escaped from the illusion.
"Sect Master Lin is indeed amazing. Such willpower is unparalleled in the world! However..." Even though the illusion was broken, Qian Bei's face did not show any disappointment, but instead showed a smile.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was not quite right.
"Three series of ancient martial arts fists!"
"Tiger Fist!"
"Monkey Fist!"
"Bear punch!"
Almost at the same moment, Taoist Sanxian had used his martial soul ability to form two other clones.
The three Taoist Three Immortals gathered three different fists from three different directions, including left, right, and top, and struck at Lin Yun's face.
Tiger Fist Fury!
Quick monkey punch!
Bear fist is domineering!
The three ancient martial arts fists blocked almost all of Lin Yun's blind spots, making it impossible for Lin Yun to avoid them.
Three punches were thrown out, and a majestic fighting spirit suddenly filled the air, all gathered on his fist wind, and turned into three phantoms.
That shadow is like a tiger, an ape, or a giant bear!
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and the energy of 'immortal destruction' was condensed in his fists.
Just when Lin Yun was about to fight back, he suddenly found that his body had become a little uncoordinated and he could not move in an instant.
What's going on?
Lin Yun frowned. Just after he escaped from the illusion, he felt physical discomfort, as if for some reason, his body slowed down for a moment.
Before Lin Yun could finish thinking, three terrifying phantoms had already bombarded Lin Yun.
Even at the last moment, Lin Yun crossed his arms and reached the top of the air to block the strongest bear fist.
However, Lin Yun's figure still flew out in the direction of the central island like a kite with a broken string.
"Sect Leader Lin, take a hit from me!" Lan Qing, who had not yet taken action while Lin Yun was flying backwards, finally took action at this moment.
I saw his body appearing above Lin Yun's head, holding a giant knife in both hands. On the blade, two different energies of thunder and fire blended with each other, making a violent and crackling sound.
"Thunder Fire, Swift Strike!"
Lan Qing held the knife with both hands, roared, and swung it down suddenly.
In an instant, the thunder and fire energy actually turned into a terrifying sword energy, which was ten meters long and one meter wide, attacking Lin Yun with a devastating force.
Lin Yun raised the corner of his mouth, this kind of elemental attack was ineffective against him!
The energy of the talisman on the spirit of the Demon Sword is all used to empower the Demon Sword.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—The Sixth Form!
The sword of leverage!
It can absorb any energy attack, break it down and fuse it, and then turn it into its own attack to attack the enemy.
However, this time, it was beyond Lin Yun's expectation.
When Lin Yun was just halfway through using his sword technique, the sword energy condensed by thunder and fire was already less than one meter away from Lin Yun!
"No, it's too slow!" Lin Yun frowned. Judging from the current speed, the sword energy would fall on him before he finished using the sword technique.
In desperation, Lin Yun gave up on using the sword technique, and instead forcibly moved his body to a position in mid-air.
The next second, this terrifying sword energy touched Lin Yun's waist and abdomen and struck directly on the ground.
boom--!
Accompanied by a huge violent sound, gravel flew, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the ground opened up a ravine that was hundreds of meters deep and hundreds of meters long.
In the ravine, there were thunder and lightning and flames rising slowly.
Almost at the same moment, Lin Yun's body was like a meteor, slamming directly onto the ground in the blink of an eye.
"Sect Leader Lin..." Shengren was a little surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Lin Yun would actually suffer.
And above the sea, the four island owners stood side by side, each of them with a proud look on their face.
Soon, Lin Yun stood up. The clothes on his body were a little torn, but his whole body was unscathed.
Lin Yun looked at his fists and frowned.
"Is it the paralyzing light?" After a moment, Lin Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at Qian Bei, and said in a light tone.
Qian Bei's eyes widened, and then he laughed. He couldn't help but admire him and said, "As expected of Sect Master Lin, you have discovered such tiny details."
"Indeed, my illusory martial spirit is not just an illusion."
Lin Yun twisted his neck, but his face remained calm.
The cooperation between the four island owners just now was indeed beyond Lin Yun's expectation. Each of them used their martial soul abilities almost perfectly. Obviously, these four island owners had fought side by side before.