An Yong put his hands behind his back and slowly turned around. There were many people standing in front of him. They were the top leaders of the Dark Sect.
Behind them, there were Lin Yun and others who were chasing after them.
At this moment, everyone's faces showed shock and disbelief.
They happened to see the undercurrent throwing Alchemist Murong into the abyss. At this moment, they couldn't accept it.
"This..." Xiao Yin was a little at a loss and looked at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun frowned and shook his head. He was now focused on the shirtless man in front of him. This man's aura made him a little afraid.
"Master...why is this?" Even though the Dark Master and Alchemist Murong were not enemies in normal times, after all, the two of them had worked together for so many years. Now that they saw Alchemist Murong being killed by an undercurrent, he couldn't help but feel puzzled and confused.
In terms of merit, I am afraid that among the entire Dark Sect, Alchemist Murong has made the most contributions. Why does Undercurrent want to kill him?
"It doesn't matter, I just killed a traitor." An Yong waved his hand calmly without further explanation.
"What! Murong could actually..." Hearing An Yong's explanation, the Dark Master and others were very shocked. Apparently they did not expect that Alchemist Murong would betray them.
Undercurrent didn't care about this. He walked forward slowly, glanced at Lin Yun and others, and finally laid his eyes on Lin Yun: "Are you Lin Yun? It seems to be exactly the same as the rumors.
You are arrogant and arrogant."
Lin Yun did not speak, but silently felt the undercurrent's aura. He could already confirm that the undercurrent had merged with the blood of six kinds of holy beasts, and the current aura had become extremely powerful.
At this time, Lin Yun was still in the fourth form of the Demonic Core Crystal, and his whole body was flashing with blue and white lightning and flames. But when faced with the undercurrent, his expression was unusually solemn.
"You all, please step back." An Yong waved to the Dark Cult Leader and others, and then lazily moved his hands and feet: "I haven't moved my tibia for a long time, and I just happened to have just merged my bloodline, so I can use these little minions.
Practice with your hands and see how far my strength has grown."
"Yes." The Dark Master and others responded respectfully, and then consciously retreated a thousand meters away to watch the battle from a distance.
Seeing that the Dark Master and others had no plans to take action, Xiao Yin and others were relieved. Because now just one person was secretly surging, which was enough to make them all feel troublesome.
"Master, let's take action together!" Xiao Yin came to Lin Yun and said.
Lin Yun said nothing, nodded or shook his head.
"Okay, let's go together! Anyway, either he will die today or we will die. Let's fight!" Hu Heixin shouted and immediately mobilized his vitality to condense his martial soul.
Immediately afterwards, the four dragon and phoenix beasts, Xiao Yin, Long Chenfeng, and Yasuo also activated their immortal energy to summon their martial spirits.
"Are you ready to join forces to attack me?" An Yong looked at the sky with a calm smile, and saw the figures of Xiao Yin and the other five people already appearing in mid-air.
"Sen Luo Black Seal Fist!"
"Azure Dragon Spear!"
"The Flame of Dragon and Phoenix!"
"Black Tiger Fist!"
"Purple Demon Slash!"
In an instant, Xiao Yin and the five of them each displayed their magical powers and struck hard, all using their most powerful moves.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth became violent at this moment, and five killing moves of different colors appeared in the sky, carrying a devastating force, and instantly blasted towards the undercurrent.
At the same time, the broom spirit behind Ye Shenghui suddenly appeared. He quickly formed seals with his hands and instantly performed 'micro-control', causing the effect to fall on An Yong.
Facing the killing moves falling from the sky, An Yong's expression did not change. He still stood there with his hands behind his back, as if he was controlled by Ye Shenghui's slight control.
However, only An Yong knew in his heart that the reason why he stayed still was not because Ye Shenghui's control was effective on him. It was because the attacks of the five Martial Emperors had no meaning to him.
Just don't bother to avoid it.
Between the lightning and flint, five rays of light of different colors hit An Yong's body at the same time.
boom--!
Along with the terrifying loud noise that destroyed the heaven and earth, a large amount of smoke, dust and powder shot up into the sky, forming a haze.
At the same time, Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun's figure appeared in front of An Yong like a ghost.
Almost at the same time, with a wave of his hand, all the haze in front of his eyes was dispersed, but his body was unscathed.
Looking at Lin Yun in front of him, Anyong sneered, slowly raised his right arm and blocked it in front of him.
The next second, Lin Yun made a fist with his right hand, carrying the aura of 'immortal destruction', and punched An Yong's arm directly.
Bang--!
Suddenly, an earth-shaking violent sound resounded from the heaven and the earth.
The moment the two bodies collided, a devastating shock wave exploded instantly, turning into a terrifying aftermath, crushing in all directions.
With the two people at the center, the earth cracked, and countless pieces of dust accompanied the gravel, mixed with shock waves, blowing away Xiao Yin, the Dark Master and others.
Lin Yun's figure retreated hundreds of meters, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
Only undercurrent!
Only An Yong stood motionless, still blocking his body with one arm, with a calm smile on his face.
However, there was still no damage to An Yong's body. It was as if Lin Yun's punch just now was just massaging him.
"What!"
"How is that possible!"
Ye Shenghui and others were stunned. They all knew how terrifying Lin Yun's punch was.
Whether it was the previous nightmare or the current Zhao Lifeng and the Dark Master, they would all be seriously injured after being hit by Lin Yun's punch.
But at this time, Undercurrent received the punch without any injury, and even after receiving the punch, he did not even move his position.
Lin Yun, who attacked him, was knocked back hundreds of meters by the rebound force.
It is simply unimaginable how terrifying the undercurrent's strength is.
"Is this all you have, Lin Yun? You really disappoint me!" An Yong stood on the ground with a cold smile on his lips. He said nothing and looked at everyone calmly.
"You go first." Lin Yun's face became more and more serious.
Just through the punch just now, Lin Yun had a preliminary judgment on the strength of An Yong.
As Lin Yun had guessed, after fusing the power of the six holy beast bloodlines, the strength of the undercurrent was no longer comparable to that of an ordinary fourth-level martial saint.
In the next battle, if Xiao Yin and others intervened, he might not be able to devote himself fully to the battle.
This battle will definitely be the most dangerous battle since Lin Yun's rebirth.
A slight distraction is enough to break him to pieces!