"Ghost Face Slash!" Lan Fengyuan slashed out into the void with his sword, and the phantom of the Demon King behind Lin Yun also slashed down with his sword.
This sword is like a divine sword from heaven, cutting through the sky.
This sword is almost equivalent to the sword of a first-level martial master!
puff--!
The sword fell on Lin Yun's right shoulder, and blood flew out.
Lin Yun's body fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit the ground.
In an instant, the entire earth exploded, sinking into a huge pit.
Everyone present was stunned, because this was the first time such a crushing situation had occurred since Lin Yun appeared.
Lin Yun's shoulder was almost broken. This sword cut off his shoulder bone. The healing power of Shenlong's blood rarely healed the wound in a short time.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, held the Netherworld Holy Sword with his left hand, and then released several sword energy.
Wherever the sword energy passed, even the space was split open, obviously it carried the "power of space".
However, facing such a powerful sword energy, Lan Fengyuan just raised the Ghost Faced Sword to resist, and then all the sword energy was completely absorbed by the Ghost Faced Sword.
"Is it made with the true blood of the Ghost Faced Demon King?" Lin Yun silently mobilized the dragon's blood in his body to heal his body very quickly.
"You are always well-informed. This Ghost Faced Sword is indeed left by the Ghost Faced Demon King. It can absorb any energy attack, whether it is the power of the soul or the power of space." Lan Fengyuan responded lightly. Said, in this way, Lin Yun's moves were completely restrained by the Ghost Faced Sword.
"Then try to see if you can block my move!" Lin Yun thought, and eighteen energy fairy balloons appeared around him again.
These fairy balls condensed with each other and eventually turned into ten energy balls only the size of pebbles.
Immediately afterwards, ten energy balls were distributed in ten different directions, and the violent energy suddenly exploded, turning into ten huge light pillars, standing high in the sky and covering the surrounding area.
Within a radius of five thousand meters, one after another collapsed due to the energy fluctuations of these ten huge light pillars.
Thunder flames swallow the sky!
The ten light pillars instantly merged together and turned into tiny light pillars, with endless blue-white flaming lightning flashing on the surface.
The next second, this pillar of light turned into a giant wave of blue-white flames and lightning reaching a height of five thousand meters, sweeping towards Lan Fengyuan.
The violent and raging energy swallowed up many surrounding soldiers.
In an instant, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed in this terrifying wave, and not even ashes were left.
"What is this!"
"What a violent energy, this can almost be said to be the most powerful blow at the peak of the Martial Saint!"
"Such a strong energy...can Lan Fengyuan stop it?"
Such a powerful move frightened people in the distance and backed away for fear of being affected.
Lan Fengyuan, who was directly in front, also frowned at this moment.
There was nowhere to hide, this "Thunder Flame Swallowing the Sky" came extremely fast, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Lan Fengyuan could only raise the ghost-faced sword in his hand and kept swinging it forward.
When the Ghost Faced Sword touched this huge wave, most of the energy was absorbed by the Ghost Faced Sword.
However, even the Ghost Faced Sword cannot absorb all the energy.
Zizzi——!
In a short time, the area where Lan Fengyuan was located had turned into a restricted area and a sea of fire.
While everyone was exclaiming, a blue-white sword energy suddenly flew out of the sea of fire without any warning, and struck Lin Yun's chest with devastating force.
Bang--!
Suddenly, a shocking wound appeared on Lin Yun's entire chest, and blood flowed out.
"How about being hit by your own energy?" Lan Fengyuan's cold voice came. He stepped out of the sea of fire step by step. He looked very embarrassed, but he was unscathed.
Lin Yun lay on the ground, with blue and white flames and lightning on his body.
"It's so awesome..."
"Lin Yun still has breath. Is this guy really a human? The sword strike just now was almost as powerful as the half-step martial master's full blow, but he was able to withstand it!"
"His breath is very weak and the oil has run out."
The expressions on many people's faces changed. Will someone as powerful as Lin Yun eventually fall to Lan Fengyuan's hands?
"The bloodline of the Ghost Faced Demon King is indeed powerful..." Lin Yun coughed out a large mouthful of blood. Even the bloodline of the dragon could not completely heal the wound on his chest. Even healing at this moment was difficult.
Lan Fengyuan stepped into the void, looked at Lin Yun lying on the ground, and couldn't help but frown.
He didn't understand why Lin Yun could still stay awake after such a powerful blow.
"You still have the strength to fight..." Lan Fengyuan took a deep breath, he believed this very much.
Until now, Lan Fengyuan did not hesitate at all, and his body once again burst out with a powerful aura.
"That sword strike just now relied on the energy you used and 10% of my energy." Lan Fengyuan seemed to have made up his mind and was admonishing Lin Yun.
"I don't know what your purpose is for coming here today, but the next sword will be all the energy I have absorbed in the past decades. No matter how strong your defense is, this sword will , you will definitely die too!"
After hearing Lan Fengyuan's words, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.
The sword strike just now without full firepower beat Lin Yun half to death. How powerful will the sword strike with full power be?
The other members of the Ghost Face Sect who were recovering from injuries also looked at each other in confusion at this moment.
"Is the elder brother going to use the "Ghost Faced King Sword"?"
"This sword requires the energy that Big Brother has absorbed over the past decades...is it worth it to deal with Lin Yun?"
"This sword is comparable to a full blow from the peak of a first-level warrior. Lin Yun may die here!"
All the ghost-faced and ten-crazy people showed solemn expressions. Firstly, they had no deep grudge against Lin Yun.
Secondly, they believed that it was not worth Lan Fengyuan's decades of effort to use this move to deal with Lin Yun.
But now the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Endless divine light erupted from the ghost-faced sword, and a demon king's phantom appeared from behind Lan Fengyuan.
This demon king's phantom is ten meters high, its body is translucent, and its face is covered with a bone mask. It is the ghost-faced demon king who was the most powerful one back then!
"Lin Yun, whether you can survive or not depends on your luck." Lan Fengyuan's eyes gradually became cold.
He believed that in this state, Lin Yun would not be able to block his sword even if he showed his strength.
He did not believe that Lin Yun, who was only in the second-level Martial Saint realm, could become an intermediate Martial Lord with the help of other things.
He was confident that with his sword, even if a second-level martial master was present, he would not be able to escape intact.