Except for the fact that the brain is still quite complete, the body of Kura, the other torso and limbs were pierced by sword blades and cut into thousands of pieces.
These blades seemed to exist in reality, and the thorns of Kura were like a hedgehog.
In fact, these sword blades may be even more terrifying than ordinary holy tools, because they are condensed by the rules of swordsmanship and the half-step divine light sword intent, and contain both wind and thunder attributes.
It can be said that it is extremely terrible. Once it is penetrated, life and death are under the control of Lin Yun.
Although the sword intent cannot exist forever, King Kura cannot dispel it in a short period of time, and his life and death have always been in front of Lin Yun.
Knowing my name, I still dare to be arrogant!
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
King Kura really didn't know Lin Yun's temper and regarded him as a child. Lin Yun walked along the way, and there were so many dead souls under his sword.
The killing he experienced was like a waste like King Kura who could only sacrifice and refining blood crows. He had no idea how terrible it was.
"Bao Huan, I am wrong. I will never dare to talk nonsense anymore. Now, I will tell you everything I know."
King Kura looked at Lin Yun who was approaching step by step and kept begging for mercy, his soul trembling.
Lin Yun waved his hand and shouted, and the sword energy of the real sword blade instantly turned into an invisible sword intent, wandering in King Kura's body.
boom!
The green light bloomed on Lin Yun's body, the might of the divine dragon went wild, and the majestic saint energy of the Azure Dragon was poured into King Kura's body along the palm of his hand.
Zizzi!
King Kura's incomplete flesh and blood, all kinds of terrible wounds were forcibly stitched together by this force.
Then healed slowly, and in the end, it seemed that there was no trace, which was amazing.
King Kura stood up again, moved his limbs and hands, and found that he was as intact as before.
But this time, he dared not have any other thoughts and seemed cautious and humble.
In addition, there was a hint of despair in my eyes.
Lin Yun's move did shock him. He went to life and no one wanted to experience it again.
"Let me...isn't it, Huahua Gongzi, can I clean up the fragments of the Luohu sword?"
King Kura originally wanted to continue to be king, but when he thought of something, he immediately changed his name.
Lin Yun looked indifferent and raised his eyes and said, "You don't have to do this. I like your unruly look."
King Kura didn't know whether it was a mockery or serious person, and smiled awkwardly.
After he packed up the pieces, he quickly spliced them into their original appearance.
He cut his wrist and blood flowed down, melting into the fragments.
King Kura was very nervous and looked nervous. Lin Yun looked around and did not interrupt him.
Buzz!
The broken Luohu sword trembled as if it came alive, absorbing blood greedily.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, it was so magical.
The broken sword actually merged little by little. Although it was no longer as sharp as before, it was already a complete sword.
Regardless of the Rahu sword's unsatisfactory appearance, King Kura carefully put it away and walked slowly to Lin Yun.
"This sword is extraordinary."
Lin Yundao.
King Kura's heart tightened, and he said calmly, "No, it's just a very ordinary sword. I just... I'm so reckless and arrogant."
Lin Yun glanced at him and said, "I said, I still like your unruly look, let's recover."
"I...I...I'll try my best." King Kura said tremblingly.
Lin Yun was no longer asking about Luohu's sword, he was as careful as a mirror for the sword.
This sword is extraordinary and a sword spirit was born, so it can be broken and restored.
If you look at it carefully, the origin of this sword may be extremely scary.
An ordinary holy sword cannot stop Lin Yun’s broken sword body for so long.
"Tell me, where is Su Ziyao?" Lin Yun said.
King Kura looked embarrassed and said, "Actually, I don't know where she is. I know she is because the Demon Spirit and the Blood Moon God Sect are chasing her."
"This man is very terrible. When he was besieged, he still killed many powerful people in the holy realm. I have never seen such a terrible woman."
Lin Yun said lightly: "So you are lying to me?"
King Kura's face turned pale and said, "I... I only know these things, but I can be sure she is still alive. Luoying Demon Spirit said inadvertently that the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan cannot find it now.
This girl.”
Lin Yun breathed a little relieved and said, "Do you know what she snatched?"
"It seems that it is a divine pattern... I don't know much about what it is." King Kura looked at Lin Yun's face and said truthfully.
"Moon God Pattern!"
Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.
"Yes, yes, it's the Moon God Pattern. What did they say? Now that the Moon God Pattern is being robbed, I can only find a way to replace it with divine fire." King Kura said quickly.
"Lin Yun."
Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun with an excited expression.
Lin Yun pondered silently.
Su Ziyao is really dangerous. The moon god pattern is in her hands. The Demon Spirit Clan and the Blood Moon God Cult will definitely not let her go.
Especially in such a good place as Tianxu Wasteland, it is several times more difficult to kill her.
"Brother, someone is here... they are from the Demon Spirit Clan." The little thief cat sniffed his nose and looked up and said.
Lin Yun looked up and said, "You have entered the Zi Yuan Secret Realm first, and more than one person has come."
"Where is him?"
Little Bingfeng pointed at King Kura who was trembling and at a loss.
"Take it in too, keep it and it will be useful. If you have Mandala Xiang, give him a drop."
Lin Yun said calmly.
When King Kura heard the Mandala fragrance, his eyelids hopped suddenly, but it was covered up for a long time.
Huh!
A black wind blew quietly, and then a dull sound came over.
"The Burial Flower Master is indeed well-known and deserves to be the personal master of Yao Guang. In the world, you may have the only strength to kill the Holy Lord in the semi-saint realm."
As the strong wind hit, a figure appeared in Lin Yun's vision.
This man's name is Quilkong, and there is a demon spirit beside him named Quilt.
In addition to Queldo, who died in Lin Yun's hands before, was these three demon spirits ripening the other side of the shore, and then Lin Yun took it away in the chaos.
Both of them looked thin and looked extremely evil.
Compared with the weakness of the initial impairment, the two are now at the peak and seem to be even stronger.
If Queldo is not at the peak, it is equivalent to five Holy Eagle Lords. The two demon spirits in front of him are combined, at least twelve Holy Eagle Lords.
"Holy Lord, what holy Lord?"
Lin Yun pretended to be stupid.
Quilto and Quilcon each looked at each other, their faces changing. Could it be that Quildo was not dead at his hands?
"I don't know you. If everyone has different goals in this ruins of Tianxu, there is no need to do it. Just go one side." Lin Yun said lightly.
Quilkong stopped Lin Yun and smiled and said, "Don't hurry to leave, we can talk a few more words, such as the injured King Kura, the grudge between your master and the Dragon Empire, and some of the great changes in the East Wilderness now. We all
You can have a good chat."
"It doesn't matter if the goals are different. As long as you have the same interests, you will have the opportunity to cooperate. Now in the ruins of Tianxu and the larger holy land in the East Wilderness, people are coming in a fierce manner, and the situation is so big that it is scary."
"As far as I know, the holy lords of these holy lands are brothers and brothers to Tian Xuanzi. When they see you... I'm afraid they want to kill you more than we do."
This demon spirit was not in a hurry. If the Mingzong people discovered him, the consequences would definitely not be too wonderful.
The ruins of Tianxu are the best place to kill people.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Lin Yun said lightly.
He was very surprised, although he probably guessed that the two people on the other side had the idea of delaying time.
But the Demon Spirit Clan tried him and wanted to win him over, as if he would definitely turn against the Dragon Empire.
Not to mention whether he will turn against each other, even if he really turns against each other, Lin Yun will not fall into cooperating with the Demon Spirit.
Quilkong smiled and said, "The Kunlun people like to call us demon spirits, but in fact we are noble spirits. From ancient times to today, many monks have cooperated with us."
"Your talent is shocking the past and present. Kunlun cannot give it to you. Our demon spirit clan can double it to you to let you grow in the shortest time. Otherwise, this talent of swordsmanship would be a bit wasteful."
Lin Yun sneered in his heart, not exposing his purpose of delaying time.
He himself was also delaying his time and fighting with King Kura. With the loss of the Qinglong holy energy, he was not at his peak.
"I have been to many ancient ruins. I know what you have done. Don't waste your quarrels. If it's okay... let's go our separate ways." Lin Yun said calmly.
Quilkong's face turned cold and he pondered: "Don't toast or not eat and punish the wine. Quildo died in your hands. You should follow us obediently now, and you can still keep some face, otherwise you will start to do it.
This is a genius that will be ugly.”
When the two demon spirits saw Lin Yun, they had no intention of changing their minds at all, so they stopped acting, and a cold murderous intent burst out from their bodies.
boom!
In an instant, the world trembled again, and the terrifying holy power swept across all directions.
Lin Yun's eyes were calm and calm.
These two people don’t want to let him go, so why isn’t he the same!
He glanced casually and in the darkness around him, there were many holy puppets with no expressions lurking, with about seventy or eighty, each of which looked extremely strange.
"He can kill Queldo, but not underestimate him. Even if he is not Queldo is not the peak, his strength cannot be judged by common sense." Queldo said calmly, and then took out a strange secret treasure.
It was a ghost banner, an ancient star holy weapon, with nine acquired divine patterns imprinted inside, absorbing hundreds of holy souls.
Rumble!
Quilkong activated the Ghost Spirit Banner to the extreme, and released blood-light holy souls from the banner, and they let out a shrill and sharp roar.
The entire sky was rendered bloody. Before the ghost banner was truly aimed at Lin Yun, the terrible pressure made him feel that his soul was about to explode.
Second-level peak holy king!
Lin Yun judged the other party's cultivation level and had a clear mind.
Although he had killed Queldo and subdued King Kura, he was always in a period when the other party was weak.
The true peak holy king has not fought with him since he arrived at the ruins of Tianxu.
"Hundred ghosts walk at night!"
Quilkong reached out and raised his hand, hundreds of blood-light holy souls fell like blood-flaming meteors.
Then he threw it backhand and suppressed the ghost banner like a mountain.
boom!
The space where Lin Yun was located was immediately occupied by blood, the space became viscous and stiff, and the space solidified!
Lin Yun was not panicked, and golden light appeared in his eyes and said lightly: "Divine Light..."
The half-step divine light sword intent bloomed, and the blood-colored space was like a glass plate shattered.
Bury the flowers!
Lin Yun shouted again, and the Burial Flower robbed the sheath, and he waved his sword to meet him.
Golden lights rush in the broken blood-colored space. As the golden light passes, the sword light storms, cutting the blood-light holy soul in half.
Swish!
The lightning overlapped, and Lin Yun used the holy energy to activate the stars in the burial flowers and stabbed the falling ghost banner.
Bang!
With a shocking sound, the ghost banner smashed down hard, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.
Click!
The ghost banner shattered the sword light, and suppressed the sword intent together, and hundreds of blood-colored holy souls exerted their strength at the same time.
The horror of the holy power, even the space was trembling violently.
An extremely huge pit was smashed into the entire ground, and the Ghost Spirit Banner, along with Lin Yun and the Burial Flower Sword, smashed him into the underground hundreds of meters deep.
Dust is flying, smoke is rolling.
Quiltuo, who did not take action, said, "This burial flower damn is just like this. The ghost spirit banner can't stand it with just one blow. You are still so cautious, so I have to adjust all the demon zombies."
Quiltto stretched out his hand, recalled the ghost spirit banner and held it, and smiled and said, "Don't you know that the higher you hold, the more you fall? What is the Venerable of the Heavenly Dragon, what is the Burial Flower Boy... Compared with my genius of the Spirit Clan, it is considered
I don't know what I've got, give him some face."
"The so-called Kunlun monks are just our slaves, and they should live like animals and behave as food for us."
Quiertuo looked at the ground lazily and said lightly: "I hope he is not dead. Lord Luoying is very interested in him. He said that if he catches him, he will have hope of finding that woman..."
"It's very difficult."
Quilkong said in a little embarrassed manner: "This ghost spirit banner has a full blow, let alone a semi-saint, even a third-level saint will be severely damaged. He is afraid that his corpse will be gone now..."
Kick!
But as soon as he said this, a crack appeared in the ghost banner in his hand, and then the crack continued to spread, and the entire secret treasure tended to collapse.
Quilkong's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "How is it possible? My ghost banner..."
Quelto was also extremely shocked and was stunned on the spot.
"I dare to show off my skills!"
Just as the two of them were surprised and confused, a long shout came out of the pit, and the next moment, the sword light surged into the sky.
boom!
What a brilliant sword light this is, the three thousand miles of land is illuminated like daytime, and the vast sea of clouds is shattered at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the two saw an incredible scene.
Under this dazzling light, Lin Yun wore a blue shirt and held a burial flower in his hand and rose up like a god.