"There are many secrets hidden in your body. Before you die, I will let you tell all these secrets!" Chen Meiming put his hands behind his back and his eyes were filled with contempt.
"There's so much nonsense." Lin Yun didn't want to talk nonsense with Chen Meiming, so he actually took the lead in launching an offensive, holding the Holy Nether Sword in his hand and attacking Chen Meiming.
With a violent sound, the ground rumbled and exploded, and Lin Yun soared into the sky.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—Fifth Form!
This sword carries the power of space, and wherever it passes, the space is torn apart.
"It seems that you, the thief, have mastered the "power of space"." Chen Meiming's figure suddenly swayed. The speed was so fast that it is impossible to describe, and he easily dodged the blow.
As soon as her figure appeared, Lin Yun's speed had already become faster. Hundreds of sword energy crisscrossed in the air as he raised his hand, attacking Chen Meiming together.
Chen Meiming still had a cruel smile on her face. Facing the dense sword energy, her body was so flexible that she avoided all the sword energy in just a few breaths.
Lin Yun's eyes widened, revealing a fierce murderous intent. The talisman on the Netherworld Holy Sword was shining brightly, and the power of the talisman of the Demon God's Sword was fully blessed on it.
This sword had the power to create the world. It struck down with one strike and accurately cut Chen Meiming's body into two halves.
However, Chen Meiming's body disappeared instantly and was just a shadow.
"Your speed is too slow. With such strength, you dare to speak arrogant words." Chen Meiming appeared behind Lin Yun and slapped him down with a palm.
This palm was devastating and contained terrifying power, and the immortal energy swept across like a rainbow.
Lin Yun's three forms were fully activated, but he still couldn't keep up with his speed. He was hit on the waist by Chen Meiming's palm.
Lin Yun's body fell vertically from the sky, hitting the ground like a meteor falling to the ground.
Bang--!
With a loud and earth-shaking sound, the mountains shook violently, and the surrounding sea area was stirred up by layers of huge waves.
Huge waves hit the rocks and submerged Lin Yun's body in the blink of an eye.
Almost at the same time, Lin Yun reappeared, with a dented palm print appearing on his abdomen, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the divine dragon blood in his body was activated, healing his body.
This scene shocked Ye Shenghui and others.
Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Emperor Wu might not be able to see clearly, but these martial saints had extraordinary eyesight, so they could naturally see clearly.
They were aware of Lin Yun's defensive power, but they never expected that Chen Meiming's casual palm would hurt Lin Yun.
"How big is the gap between Martial Saint and Martial Lord?" Xiao Yin bit her lip and asked:
Ye Shenghui said solemnly: "Although the gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint is not as big, it can also be described as a world of difference. At least in the long history of history, those who can defeat the Martial Saint with the strength of the Martial Saint
, almost very few.”
boom--!
The battle on the island is still going on.
Lin Yun did not flinch. The dragon blood in his body was extremely domineering, and the injuries on his abdomen had recovered as before.
The two collided one after another in mid-air, and the residual power aroused caused even the four elders of the Formation Sect to retreat to the sea for fear of being implicated.
There was a loud sound in mid-air. In addition to the buzzing sound of swords, there was also a terrifying energy explosion with unparalleled fluctuations.
"Lin Yun, you can't do it with your strength." Chen Meiming's expression was very relaxed. Under Lin Yun's intensive attack like drizzle, she was still calm, her steps were steady, and she easily dodged.
Every attack Lin Yun made was a full-strength strike, and in a short period of time, he had attacked tens of thousands of times.
But without exception, every sword was dodged by Chen Meiming because Chen Meiming's speed was too fast.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—The Fourth Form!
Lin Yun slashed out with a sword. This sword carried the power of the soul, and even the Netherworld Holy Sword became insubstantial.
The crescent-shaped sword energy opened up the world and swept along the ground at high speed. Amidst the loud roar, wherever the sword energy passed, it turned into a huge abyss.
Chen Meiming's body flickered, and she slowly raised her right hand, bringing her two fingers together. A terrifying wave of fairy energy instantly shot out from her fingertips, turning into a ray of energy.
As her mind moved, this ray of energy seemed to move instantaneously, traveling through a distance of several thousand meters and appearing directly in front of Lin Yun.
The crescent-shaped sword energy had been divided into two halves, and it was drawn out from both sides of Chen Meiming's body perfectly, directly bombarding the sea behind Chen Meiming, cutting off two abyss as deep as a kilometer from the sea level, and then
Stirring up huge waves.
At the same time, the finger light released by Chen Meiming had already arrived in front of Lin Yun. Lin Yun had no way to avoid it and had no choice but to block the Netherworld Holy Sword in front of him.
Huge power instantly acted on Lin Yun's body. His body flew upside down, and the sea of blood in his body boiled. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The Netherworld Holy Sword in his hand flew out, leaving a deep wound on his chest, and blood flowed out.
DC.
"metropolitan!"
Everyone on the other island exclaimed, showing worried expressions.
The four formation sect elders all started sarcastic and sarcastic.
"With such strength, do you dare to speak so brazenly?"
"Our sect master hasn't even released the formation talisman. This is basically equivalent to her not even using the weapon. This guy can't hold it anymore!"
The words of these four formation sect elders made Xiao Yin and others even more worried.
Xiao Yin suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Alchemist Murong: "The puppet guard..."
Alchemist Murong seemed to understand Xiao Yin's thoughts, and immediately shook his head and said in denial: "No, Chen Meiming installed the magic circle inside the puppet guard. Although it was cracked by me before, it has not been completely dealt with."
"If the puppet guards are taken out now, there is a high probability that Chen Meiming will activate those magic circles and regain control of the puppet guards!"
Alchemist Murong also knew very well that if these more than a hundred puppet guards were brought out to assist Lin Yun in fighting, even Chen Meiming, who was in the Martial Master realm, would have a great chance of winning.
After all, no matter how powerful one Martial Lord is, he can't match a hundred Martial Saints, not to mention that Lin Yun still has the strength of a ninth-level Martial Saint.
But the problem is that Chen Meiming is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is very skilled in the magic circle. Before, Alchemist Murong was able to control the puppet guards because Chen Meiming was not present. If Chen Meiming was present, he would not dare to
Ensure that you can control those puppets smoothly.
Now facing Chen Meiming, he did not dare to make this bet. If Chen Meiming took away control of those puppet guards, their situation would become even worse.
I believe that the Yellow Emperor also took a fancy to Chen Meiming and had a way to regain control of those puppets, so he sent Chen Meiming to capture Lin Yun.
"Hmph! I guess you guys know each other!" An elder of the formation sect snorted coldly, and threw out dozens of formation talismans in his hand.
In an instant, the roaring sound was endless.
Although they are large in number, Xiao Yin and others are naturally not vegetarians. There are dozens of Martial Emperors, as well as the three major clan heads, the elders of Neptune Island, as well as many martial saints such as Ye Shenghui and Murong Alchemist.
The battle between the two sides was at a stalemate for a while, and it was difficult to determine the winner.