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Chapter 1796: Lingering Soul

Chapter 1796

Lin Yun coughed several times above the churning sea water, struggling to stand up.

Hiss, the severe pain came, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain and kept breathing.

Puchi!

Before he could continue to try, he vomited blood and Lin Yun's already pale face turned pale.

"it hurts……"

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and looked up, trying hard to see the injuries on his chest. The ten thousand scale armor on his chest was directly sunk into the slump.

The ribs on his chest were broken, and even the Qinglong Divine Bone had some cracks. If the Qinglong Divine Bone was blocked, his heart would burst out directly.

But even so, the situation is not much better.

The ten thousand scale armor was directly destroyed, and more than ten scales were embedded in Lin Yun's internal organs, and even his heart was inserted into three dragon scales.

Every time his heart jumped, Lin Yun would feel extremely painful, so that all his blood and energy would accumulate in all parts of his body.

It’s not that the Ten Thousand Scale Armor is not strong enough, but that Lin Yun’s cultivation is not enough to release all the power of the Ten Thousand Scale Armor.

You must know that Zhuge Qingyun is at the top of the half-saint. With a single blow from Qiankun, he knocked back the entire five half-saints.

Even without using martial arts, this blow was enough to knock Lin Yun into pieces. No matter how good his body was, he would be smashed to pieces.

Ten thousand scale armor is equivalent to protecting Lin Yun's life.

This is why defense secret treasures are more valuable than attack secret treasures. Life is always greater than everything.

Puchi!

Lin Yun vomited blood again, but it was Zhuge Qingyun. The vast holy aura left in his body was still rushing wildly.

Is this the strength of the semi-saint?

Lin Yun showed bitterness on his face. The price of this attack was really great, and he could not even get up.

Blood and qi accumulation, heart damage, and the Qinglong Divine Bone have no choice.

Now, any person who comes to you can easily take off his head.

You have to take out the dragon scales in your body first, otherwise just bleeding will kill Lin Yun.

As long as the dragon scales are taken out, the heart can beat normally and the blood and energy flow smoothly.

When the dragon bone is running normally, Lin Yun's injuries will recover at a terrifying speed.

"Diet?"

Lin Yun looked up at Zhuge Qingyun in the distance, frowned slightly, and a cloud of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Qingyun fell on the sea, and the burial flower was still in his body, passing through his back and revealing half of the sword body.

I dare not say other internal organs, but Lin Yun was sure that Zhuge Qingyun's heart should have been broken.

Even if you are a powerful person in the Holy Realm, your heart will be broken as long as you are stabbed by a burial flower. This is undoubtedly a matter of course.

Lin Yun is much more clear than others about how terrible it is when the burial flower stars are activated.

The heart is one of the biggest key points of a person and is the least easy to dodge. For example, the eyebrows and throat are not easy to stab when fighting head-on.

But the holy energy is also an extremely magical existence, derived from the Nirvana energy, which is unimaginable under the mysterious half-saint.

For the semi-saint, the destruction of the heart is definitely an extremely fatal key, but it is difficult to say whether it will fall.

Lin Yun was stunned, and the doubts in his eyes were hard to resolve.

It’s not that he looks down on his own strength, but that the powerful people of the Holy Way and the powerful people of the human world do not belong to the existence of the two worlds at all.

No matter how strong the realm of life and death is, it belongs to the realm of humanity, and any means in the realm of humanity cannot kill the powerful people of the holy path.

The semi-saint has been between the two but has already cultivated the holy energy. Strictly speaking, it has entered the ranks of the holy path with one foot.

It is difficult to truly harm the semi-saint with various humanitarian means, let alone Zhuge Qingyun is still at the top of the semi-saint.

As long as there is enough opportunity, you can enter the holy realm at any time. If there is not enough opportunity, you can enter the holy realm in just one or two years.

Of course, Lin Yun didn't think that his strength was comparable to that of the semi-saint, and the most ordinary semi-saint was no match for him.

Without Ten Thousand Scale Armor, Lin Yun would be very difficult to deal with in Nirvana.

This is a way of fighting for his life with his life, and what he needs is the courage to move forward. Even if he protects his body, he cannot guarantee that he will never die.

Isn't this old dog really dead, right?

Seeing that Zhuge Qingyun was still moving, the light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he died like this, Tian Xuanzi's expression would probably be quite exciting.

Another sword!

Lin Yun endured the severe pain, and his eyes surged, and raised his hand and burial flowers passed through his body in the distance.

Then it turned into a terrifying geek and landed in Lin Yun's hand. Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of blood and lay down again.

At this moment, there was silence between the world, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

You can say that Zhuge Qingyun was careless, did not use astrology, did not really exert all his strength, and did not use dragon spirit-level martial arts.

No matter how many excuses Zhuge Qingyun made, he could not hide Lin Yun's surprise just now.

What's more, Lin Yun is just a realm of birth and mystery.

"How did this happen?"

The half-saint of Shenhuang Mountain was dumbfounded and completely unbelievable. A life-thorough realm stabbed the half-saint to death?

"Organ Master..."

Huang Xuanyi showed an extremely vicious look on his face, and whispered in front of the purple-clothed half-saint of Mingzong: "That kid seems to have only one breath left."

The half-saint in purple nodded without a trace.

The other semi-saints in the holy land suffered severe damage. After he woke up, his murderous intent began to change in his eyes.

It was just that the shock was so great that it was impossible to make a decisive decision to kill and fight for a moment.

Whoosh!

Without waiting for other people to move, three figures fell from the sky. It was Gu Jun, An Liuyan and Mei Zihua.

"Young Master, hold on and help you get up."

An Liuyan looked at the injury, her beautiful face changed drastically, and her lips were trembling slightly.

But she was still very calm and could tell at a glance that she had to help Lin Yun up first.

"You guy is really lucky." Gu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and there were storm waves deep in his heart.

At the same time, his eyes turned and looked around vigilantly.

"hiss!"

Lin Yun, who was being helped up by An Liuyan, took a breath of pain and An Liuyan's face changed slightly. Lin Yun comforted: "It's okay, just help me up slowly."

"Well, young master." An Liuyan's movements were gentle, trying hard to prevent his arms from trembling.

After a while, Lin Yun finally sat up and put the sword aside.

Gu Jun stared at Zhuge Qingyun, his expression changing, as if he wanted to explore the other party's life and death.

"Elder Gu, you can't leave." An Liuyan spoke.

Gu Jun nodded thoughtfully.

"Young Master, I will heal your wounds."

An Liuyan sat cross-legged and pushed her hands on Lin Yun's back. The dragon essence that belonged to her continued to flow into Lin Yun's body.

Huh!

Lin Yun used this dragon essence to activate the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book, and he wanted to force out the dragon scales in his body first.

Once the dragon scale is forced out, with his physical body, the injury will recover at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"Original Master, let's do it. If you don't do it, wait until the other half-saints recover, there will be no chance." Huang Xuanyi looked at Lin Yun who was healing on the sea and urged with anxiety on his face.

The purple-clothed half-saint's eyes flashed, and he looked at the half-saint who were cross-legged and healing in other directions. He looked at the half-saint of the Liu family who was holding Liu Chen's headless body, and the cold flashed in his eyes, and finally made up his mind.

"Lin Xiao, kill my disciple of the quasi-saint of Mingzong, it's time to pay for your life!"

A loud shout came from mid-air, awakening the other half-saints who were healing, with shock in their eyes.

The dignified semi-saint of Mingzong actually took advantage of others' danger like this.

Just now, everyone could see clearly that after that sword, Lin Yun was as angry as a slept, and only half of his breath was left.

"court death!"

Gu Jun was furious and stopped the other party before he came.

But this is not over. The half-saint of the Liu family, who was originally holding Liu Chen's body, saw this and killed him directly after seeing this.

Gu Jun had no choice but to fight two half-saints at the same time.

The sea that had just calmed down became chaotic again.

Not long after Gu Jun fought against two, he was at a disadvantage. What he was proficient in was music.

An Liuyan glanced at him and said that Gu Jun was in a very embarrassing situation. He was not fighting normally. Instead, he tried his best to involve the two of them and prevented them from taking action against Lin Yun, so the holy energy was consumed greatly.

"Don't look."

At this moment, Lin Yun's voice came calmly, and An Liuyan quickly withdrew her gaze.


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