"There's so much nonsense!" Lin Yun's eyes turned cold, and he slashed towards Lan Fengyuan with a sword energy.
Lan Fengyuan's expression remained unchanged and he raised his sword to resist.
But at the same time, Lin Yun's sword energy actually penetrated his sword and landed on him.
Lan Fengyuan staggered, frowned, and said: "Soul power?"
Lin Yun circulated the dragon's blood and healed the injury to his heart.
"A sword for a sword." Lin Yun said lightly.
As of now, Lin Yun has no idea of activating the fifth form of the Demonic Nucleus Crystal.
He looked around and was looking at the current situation.
The victory, defeat, and casualties of soldiers cannot play a decisive role.
The battle between the three great Martial Emperors seems to have been unable to determine the winner because of the Samsara Emperor's own problems.
On the contrary, the ten generals from Heaven joined forces and were able to suppress all the warriors from the Underworld and the Holy Alliance.
Even the two holy masters of the Holy Alliance, together with the strongest of the five kings of the underworld, the Rakshasa Ghost King, two seventh-level martial masters, and a ninth-level martial master, can only draw with the Head of Light.
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"Now is not the time. The fifth form will not last long... But if you want to defeat Lan Fengyuan, it seems that there is no other way except the fifth form." Lin Yun frowned, this was a dilemma.
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After all, Lan Fengyuan is no better than Eagle Eye and Light Slash. Both Eagle Eyes were severely injured and their strength is not at its peak, so Lin Yun can defeat them in three forms.
But in Lan Fengyuan's current state, even if Lin Yun uses the Shenlong Fist, it will be difficult to hit, and he will still need to activate his fifth form.
While Lin Yun was thinking about it, Lan Fengyuan was the first to show his trump card.
"Lin Yun, I don't have so much time to waste with you. Next, I will use my true strength." Lan Fengyuan's eyes have changed. Before, his eyes were cold and playful.
But now he has become fierce and serious.
Gradually, the immortal energy condensed from Lan Fengyuan's face and turned into a bone mask, completely covering his face.
Ghost face!
This is the most powerful ghost face transformation. In a short period of time, Lan Fengyuan's aura has become extremely violent. Now, his strength is infinitely close to that of a first-level Martial Lord, even comparable to that of a first-level Martial Lord.
"Did you turn into a ghost..." Lin Yun frowned. At the same time, Lan Fengyuan's figure had completely disappeared from the spot.
So fast!
Lan Fengyuan's speed has exceeded two hundred times the speed of sound, which is already comparable to Wu Zun's speed.
Lin Yun, who had only activated two forms now, could not react at such a speed.
In an instant, everyone could only see Lan Fengyuan appearing in front of Lin Yun as if he had teleported.
"Ghost Face Fist!"
Lan Fengyuan slapped his right palm, and his entire right palm was actually covered with a layer of bones.
Immediately, a surge of immortal energy transformed into a fist-sized demon king's head, which bombarded Lin Yun directly.
Even if it was Lin Yun, he could only react at the last moment, and faced him with the aura of "immortal destruction" condensed in his left hand.
Bang--!
Suddenly, the earth shattered and a terrifying wave of air swept across.
It was obvious that Lin Yun was at a disadvantage with this palm.
With just one palm, Lin Yun's entire left arm was twisted and the bones were broken. One can imagine how powerful this palm was.
Lin Yun's body flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off.
Almost at the moment when Lin Yun flew backwards, Lan Fengyuan appeared under Lin Yun and kicked into the sky, hitting Lin Yun in the back.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at Lin Yun who was constantly flying through the void in shock.
This was not because Lin Yun was moving at high speed, but because he was knocked away by Lan Fengyuan again and again.
Every punch of Lan Fengyuan was so powerful that Lin Yun could not withstand it, whether he used the "Divine Light Body Protection Technique" or condensed hardened armor.
What's even more shocking is that every time Lan Fengyuan lands a punch on Lin Yun, the light radiation injuries he suffered previously will be repaired by one point.
"Is this the true ability of "Ghost Face Transformation"?"
"That's right! I heard that after turning on "Ghost Face Transformation", every physical attack can absorb the opponent's life breath, thereby healing one's own injuries."
"In this case, does Lin Yun still want to resist?"
Many people held their breath. The Lin Yun they originally saw was now disheveled and covered in blood.
"Ghost Faced Sword!"
A bone sword appeared on Lan Fengyuan's right hand. This bone sword was completely condensed from immortal energy.
Penetrating Sword!
This sword directly penetrated Lin Yun's defense and landed accurately on Lin Yun's heart.
Lin Yun gritted his teeth and waved the Netherworld Holy Sword in his right hand. This sword energy carried the "power of space", and even Lan Fengyuan had to retreat.
Lin Yun's figure retreated wildly. The current Lan Fengyuan was indeed not something he could deal with in his current state.
Lan Fengyuan was still unyielding and continued to pursue Lin Yun.
"Xian Blast!"
Following Lin Yun's spiritual thought, eighteen blue-white fairy energy balls blocked Lan Fengyuan's path to pursue Lin Yun.
But facing the "Immortal Explosion", Lan Fengyuan actually showed a contemptuous smile.
I saw him raising the ghost-faced sword in his hand and stabbing out eighteen times in a row.
The sword was like a shadow, stabbing eighteen immortal energy balls almost at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared!
I saw that after this ghost-faced sword stabbed the fairy balloon, it seemed like a bottomless black hole, and it actually divided the energy of the eighteen fairy balloons into bursts of light, and merged into the ghost-faced sword.
"What's going on?"
"This sword can actually absorb such violent energy!"
"It seems that the personality lord is also very good at close combat!"
As soon as everyone finished speaking, Lan Fengyuan had already raised the ghost-faced sword and pointed it at Lin Yun from a distance.
At this moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt that he could not move, as if an invisible force was restraining his body.
"What is that!" Everyone else present looked surprised at this time.
Because they could clearly see that behind Lin Yun, a translucent shadow of the Demon King appeared.
This demon king is extremely powerful, and the weapon he holds in his hand is an enlarged version of the "Ghost Face Sword".
"The pressure from the Demon King..." Lin Yun frowned, he had already felt this energy.
On the demon king behind him, there are thin threads of immortal energy that are invisible to the naked eye, wrapping around his body and making him unable to move.