Chapter 1572: The Supreme Buddha, Ten Thousand Laws Are Invincible
boom!
A domineering spiritual power, along the silver -eye stiff fingers, poured into Lin Yun's knowledge.
With the invasion of this force, Lin Yun's limbs are not controlled, and the body seems to have lost all the control.
A huge shadow is occupying his body and crushing his soul a little bit.
"Oh."
The corner of the silver -eyed magic lips evoked the mockery, and said: "The people of your Dragon" are humble hybrids, and the existence of livestock pigs and dogs. It is destined to be a slave in life.
It is the dirtiest and humble existence. I also want to learn the swordsmanship of my blood gods, haha, really stupid !! "
Boom!
Between his speaking, the mental strength of injection into Lin Yun's sea became more crazy, his face was crazy and excited.
He wants to control Lin Yun, then manipulates the other party's body, and unbutton the prohibited system left in his body.
"Hahaha, come and forever and forever, come and do my slaves for Murong Ke!"
Murong Ke laughed wildly, his mental power had been explored into the opponent's soul palace. As long as he occupied the soul palace, he would completely control his body.
Deep from the soul, wipe out Lin Yun from this world.
boom!
But at this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged.
Deep in Lin Yunhun's palace, there are countless golden patterns staggered, and those patterns are full of dense scriptures.
Each scripture contains ancient solemn and sacred atmosphere. The next moment, these staggered patterns are condensed into an ancient sanctuary.
"Supreme Floating slaughter, do not invade all the way!"
The holy pattern is condensed into a seven -level floating slaughter, like a pagoda, which is so sacred and sacred, which releases the magnificent light.
Bang!
For a moment, Murong Ke's huge spiritual power was forced to go out.
Puff!
Murong Ke spit out a blood, and his eyes showed an extremely incredible look: "Floating Tu ... Floating Tu Light, how can this ... this is the holy pattern of the Buddha and Taoism that is difficult to see in ancient times!"
call out!
Lin Yunben's lost eyes returned to Qingming at this moment, clear, and the dust was not stained.
It's like autumn water, deep and charming.
"If I have no dependence, how can I dare to approach you?"
Lin Yun's face showed a mockery: "A group of demons, and dare to claim to be the Protoss. I have not lost before, and I won't lose it in the future.
Ground seventy -two!
Between speaking, Lin Yun waved his backhand, and 72 ink figures burst out from his body.
Each figure has a sword, and each sword is a comparison. After the seventy -two sword, a character appears.
boom!
Gravity was seventy -two times in an instant, and Murong Ke found that he was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.
"Xiaoyao Nine Sword, Southern Emperor?"
Murong Ke's eyes showed a terrifying color.
God thirty -six!
However, Lin Yun had long been prepared. After a backhand, he immediately raised his hand and printed it.
The thirty -sixth sky curtains continued to fall, as if flying off a man shadow on Lin Yun in the thirty -six days. When the palm was printed, he had an infinite sword on the sky and shined the sky.
Puff!
A palm printed on Murong Ke's chest slowly depressed, then penetrated directly, and a hole in the shape of a palm appeared.
At the moment when Murong Ke was shocked, his counterattack came. His eyebrows were gathered into a beam of silver, and he flew towards Lin Yun like lightning.
Kaka!
Yinmang Cave worn the void, the air continued to burst, and it was unavoidable to see that Lin Yun's hands fiercely.
Golden Wudi Day, God's pattern protective body!
A pair of gold -colored wings with more than 20 feet opened from the back of Lin Yun, and the golden Wu Shen pattern was directly urged.
boom!
Jin Wu Shengyi wrapped Lin Yun together together, and the god pattern was urged. The holy pattern of each feather brand was activated in an instant.
At this moment, the Jinwu Shengyi became a trathmacia, with 30,000 holy patterns.
Bang!
The silver beam hit the wings, making a fierce sound, and the dazzling light radiated for dozens of miles away makes it difficult to open the eyes.
Sneak!
On the surface of the wings, a strand of black smoke emerged from the place where the silver light.
The seemingly bright silver mango contains unimaginable corrosion power. If the flesh directly meets this blow. Even if it can barely resist the impact, it cannot block the constant corrosive toxins.
open!
Lin Yun drank, and the golden wing wings be unfolded together.
The wind blows, flying sand and stone, the entire ground seems to be cleaned up, the hurricane wrapped in the heat waves to take a few steps back again.
"Kill him!"
The silver -eyed magic stiffness was reluctant. Under a order, the remaining dozens of magic stiffs on the top of the Black Mountain attacked Lin Yun.
The holy fire burns, Jin Lian is broken!
Lin Yun's hands were stamped, and the golden wing fiercely fired, and the golden lotus fire imprinted in it spoke like an arrow.
Kaka!
Dozens of magic stiffs burned at the same time, and the magic on their bodies kept dispersing, and it became a group of ashes soon.
Above the ashes, the flame blooms like golden lotus, and it still burns.
Those golden lotus like the flames on the lotus lamp, swaying, brilliant golden light, chanting the scriptures of the reincarnation of the deceased.
For a while, the Buddha Guangpu was shined, and the magic was disappeared.
Lin Yunru Huanghuang Dayi, standing in the void, endless pressure, 睥睨 睥睨.
"You, a pig -like animal, don't believe this king, you can't control you!"
Murong Ke held the ghostly sacred sword, urged it with the magic, and released a ray of terrible supreme power.
This is a damaged supreme sacred weapon. The holy gas passes, and the edge is not as good as that year.
However, regardless of the urging, these supreme power is still terrible that it is difficult to resist, and it is difficult to flow through the blood.
Alas!
Murong Ke came over. He was crazy. He wanted to solve Lin Yun quickly and keep approaching.
With the strength of Lin Yun, even if the funeral flower is urged, it is impossible to resist the coercion of the Supreme Saint, just like Chen Tao three people before. The three people in the hands of the stars are equally powerful, and their strengths are strong.
Then, then
But in front of the ghost sword, it is still unbearable.
Lin Yun was very lucky. He practiced Shenxiao's sword tactics and was homologous with this ghostly holy sword, and he could barely resist.
It won't be really imprisoned by him. Then, if it is useless, Lin Yun will not rash.
"This guy really can't be underestimated ..."
While Lin Yun resisted, thinking about countermeasures.
Fortunately, this guy was overwhelmed once and gave him a ruthless one, otherwise he might have rest.
"die!"
Murong Ke came to kill, while Lin Yun's division's kung fu, a sword fell.
This sword soon, it was almost the instinct of the sword of the sky, and it was not able to warn Lin Yun.
Oh!
But when it was really about to fall, the sword paused in the air.
"Um?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, but the body did not delay, flashed, avoided it.
Knite!
The sword fell again, cutting the shadows left by Lin Yun.
Repeatedly, this Supreme Holy Instrument can cut down the Linyun, but all paused for no reason.
Both Murong Ke and Lin Yun found something wrong. The former held the holy sword tightly and took a few steps back. The cold murderous murderous in his eyes.
Constantly fusion.
"Oh, your courage makes this king admire, there are many opportunities to go, you didn't go." Murong Ke looked at Lin Yundao.
"You are just a ray of disability, you can't solve the ban, you will die sooner or later, I will naturally not be afraid of you."
Lin Yun said faintly.
"Oh, a strand of remnants, it is more than enough to kill you with ants!" Murong Ka's hand was completely fused with the Sink and the holy sword, and the words did not fall, so they killed the past again.
He is fast, leaving a residual shadow in place, and people disappear in place.
"sword!"
Lin Yun was not shocked, and there was no dodge at all. Before the other party was about to rush over, he reached out.
Shenxiao sword tactics are urged, the ghost petals in the body are wide open, and a blade of a ghostly condensed blade appears at the stamens.
Oh!
The sword sound trembled, the space was twisted.
Murong Ke came to Lin Yun's face and wanted to wave his hand to kill Lin Yun, but he was surprised to find out that the ghost sanctuary broke away from his hand and appeared in Lin Yun's right hand.
Lin Yun's five fingers held tightly, and the countless ghosts in the body continued to pour into the sword body.
"Give Lao Tzu!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a ruthless color, and there was no sense of compassion for this magic, and a sword cut over.
Knite!
Below the soldiers, the Supreme is invincible.
This sword is like cutting melon and cutting vegetables, cutting Murong Ke into two halves. His body is split, and all vitality has been broken into ashes to the ground.
To talk long, everything happened between the electric light and stones.
The picture looks extremely funny, as if Murong Ke rushed over, and took the initiative to cut Lin Yun into two halves.
thump!
Lin Yun was holding the Supreme Sword, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and spitting out a long turbid gas.
I just feel exhausted, the sky turns, the dragon and Yuan in the body consumes most of it, and the power of the ghost is nothing left.
As for the holy sword in the hand, the light is dim at this moment, and the holy gas is not obvious.
Only at the peak of the top, it seemed to exhaust all its remaining holy gas, and it became extremely simple.
Kak! Lin Yun was observing the holy sword and found that a slight crack in the sword body appeared, which scared his face and changed his hands.
The body of the broken sword has not disappeared yet!
Even if the soul is turned into a star phase, the body of the broken sword is still there, but this supreme Sword Sword is too high, so it has been supported for so long.
But now there is no sanctuary, and it is impossible to resist the body of the broken sword.
bite!
At this moment, in the pile of ashes left by Murong Ke's body on the ground, a pure treasure jade popped up.
Baoyu portrays the word of the ghost, has no time to have no time, and the power of pure ghosts is surging.
Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold him, turned over and looked at the back of the back of the ghost lock.
Ghost lock?
This should be the sword of the sword in the sky, which is used to control this Mu Rongke's ban. If there is no such ban, the silver eye magic will inevitably be resurrected.
"It should not stay here for a long time."
Lin Yun swallowed a dry Xuan Dan and closed his eyes for a while, and then took the Supreme Sword to leave here quickly.
Almost as soon as his front foot left, there were three figures falling from the sky.
Xuanfeng, Chen Tao, Xiao Kui's eyes were like electricity, scanning the Quartet, and the scenes on the ground were surprised.
"Silver Eye Devil is dead ..."
"It's all ashes? How can this be possible?"
"Lin Yun is gone!"
"The Supreme Sword is gone!"
The three looked at each other, thinking of some possibility, the face was uproar.
"Over there, haven't gone far!"
Chen Tao's cold eyes were like electricity, and there was no phase glazed body. A jade light burst out in the eyes. A golden imaginary shadow appeared in the eyes of the three people.
"This kid really didn't die."
"Chase!"
The three of them could not care a lot, and they quickly disappeared in place.