On the broken wasteland, the sword light soared into the sky, Lin Yun stood in the air, under the sword light, his long hair danced lightly, and his handsome face was particularly eye-catching.
Lin Yun's eyes looked at Quelkong in the distance, with a cold expression and a sharp edge between his eyebrows.
Quilcon and Quilto both seemed extremely shocked. They were different from Quildo at the time and were in their peak state now.
The attack of the second-level saint is absolutely irresistible to the semi-saint, especially the secret treasures were used.
Quilkong said coldly: "I really underestimate you, but if you think this is a trick, you would be too naive. I'll die!"
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, Quilkong threw the ghost banner in his hand towards Lin Yun like a javelin.
The Ghost Spirit Banner was about to collapse, but he followed the trend, which made the energy fluctuation of the Ghost Spirit Banner even more terrifying.
But after using up the power, the Ghost Spirit Banner will definitely be destroyed.
But Lin Yun seemed to have expected that at a lightning speed, he avoided the impact of the ghost banner.
Bang!
The ghost banner surged directly, and an extremely terrifying black energy vortex appeared in the air, devouring everything like a black hole.
The black hole is 1,000 meters in radius, and the floating giant rocks, dust, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are all sucked over.
Inside the black hole, there are all kinds of terrible resentment spirits, releasing terrible holy power.
This is an extremely evil secret technique, used at the cost of the ghost banner, and the third-level saint king will die as soon as he touches it.
When he used it to deal with Lin Yun, Guiller's heart was incredibly painful.
But the Ghost Spirit Banner is almost collapsed and can only use the waste.
Swish!
But almost the moment the Ghost Spirit Banner exploded, Lin Yun's body turned into a golden stream of light and flew out, and then paused slightly.
Bang!
His feet rippled in the void and killed Quelcón at a faster speed.
"How is this... possible?"
Quilkon was shocked and could not imagine why a half-saint was so fast, even faster than him.
"Light of Fireflies!"
Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand, and the man drew a circle in the air, rubbing and rubbing, sword light flying, and afterimages flew out of his body.
In one breath, dozens of sword lights formed into circles, and the burial flowers waving out, and the sword light that was hundreds of feet long burst out instantly.
Quilkon quickly took action and printed it with a palm.
The huge leader and the sword light collided with each other, and the two forces were evenly matched, colliding with each other, causing countless energy fluctuations.
"How can this guy compete with Quillkon?"
Quelto, who was observing in the dark not far away, seemed extremely surprised.
This is a tough battle. The two have a huge difference in cultivation, but no one can do anything to each other.
Is this guy really a semi-saint?
"roll!"
Quillkong was furious and pushed his other hand out, and a steady stream of holy essence was injected into the giant palm.
He frowned and looked solemn, and he couldn't figure out how the other party could be comparable to his.
"What's wrong with this sword..."
Quilkon suddenly noticed in great horror that the other party's sword seemed extremely terrifying, so sharp that it was unimaginable.
The giant palm condensed by the Holy Yuan was being pierced little by little, and the holy patterns in the giant palm were constantly shattering.
Quilkong immediately realized something was wrong. Once Lin Yun approached him, the strangeness of the opponent's holy sword and the unheard sword intent would be unimaginable.
Quilkong suddenly became frightened, the holy essence in his body gradually became disordered, and his aura was completely suppressed by the sword power.
boom!
Just as his thoughts turned, the palm of the Holy Yuan condensed exploded, and a sword light rushed towards him.
Quillkon dodged with instinct, and the sword light slid against his cheek.
"It's so dangerous!"
A few strands of long hair were cut off by the sword light, and Quilkong was so scared that his face was pale and nervous.
Puchi!
But as soon as he finished speaking, a blood mark appeared on his cheek.
The sharp sword light shattered the Holy Yuan Gang Qi. After the bloodstains passed, half of Kuikong's face exploded, and he let out a shrill scream.
His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were half terrified and half angry.
"spread!"
At the critical moment, Quill, who had been observing, took off his hand and grabbed it with a palm.
From the side facing Lin Yun, he killed him. Wherever this claw passed, he tore countless gaps into the void.
"Kill him!"
Quilkon's destroyed face quickly recovered, his eyes were filled with anger, and all his combat power burst out almost instantly.
boom!
At this moment, he had no reservations and urged the Holy Yuan Qi to the extreme, opened his eyebrows and eyes, and his magic power surged.
The two of them crossed Lin Yun from different directions.
Lin Yun glanced at him, and made a decision in his heart, and killed one person first.
Although he is not afraid of being able to fight against two, it is not a good idea.
Especially the two second-level peak saints are surrounded by more than a dozen horizontal eagle saints.
The golden light appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, as if two pupils appeared, and the half-step divine light sword intent quickly activated.
At the same time, the rules of swordsmanship quietly bloomed, and the two swordsmanships were activated separately, and everything was integrated with the burial flower.
"die!"
Without caring about Quiltu's attack, Lin Yun rushed directly to Quilcom with a peak attack.
“Good come.”
Quilkon's eyes lit up and he burst into laughter.
This kid is looking for death!
If he was hit by Queldra, he would definitely be torn in half. Queldra used the Ghost Claw.
It looks inconspicuous, but in fact it can easily tear the second-level saint into pieces, and it will definitely not be able to stop it from the semi-saints.
Just hold on to this sword. No matter how powerful this sword is, it will be a heavy blow at most.
For the Demon Spirit Clan, as long as they do not die, no matter how serious the injuries are, they can recover in a short period of time.
"You're dead!"
Quiltuo laughed unceasingly, squeezing his palms, and the magic light on his body condensed into a huge black shadow, and another dark hand fell down like a mountain.
Bang!
The surface of the dark giant hand was covered with cracks, and it was pierced by the burial flower in almost an instant, and it fell apart.
Swish!
But Quilkong seemed to have expected it. The moment Lin Yun passed through the dark giant hand and the sword tipped straight towards him, he clamped the burial flower with his hands.
Buzz!
The burial flowers trembled continuously, as if they could not break free.
"Little guy, you're still too young." Quilkong showed a smug look and looked at Lin Yun coldly. The holy essence in his body continued to pour into his hands.
"Who gives you the courage to hold my sword with both hands."
Lin Yun was no longer reserved, and the burial flowers exploded with a bang, and the four stars bloomed together.
Quilkon has not been proud for too long, and the power superimposed by the kendo rules and half-step divine light sword intent exploded directly.
Bang!
Before Quilkong understood the meaning of Lin Yun's words, his hands exploded into pieces. Crack, and his left and right shoulders were suddenly bare, with only blood gushing out.
"My hand..."
Quilkong screamed so hard that his head flew out, but Lin Yun shook his wrist and Burial Flower cut off the man's neck.
Before he could stop, Lin Yun bounced his left hand with a bent finger, and a beam of sword light hit the opponent's eyebrows and eyes.
The sword of the fingers is used to cut off the roots!
Everything happened in the flash, and it was too fast.
Queltuo's ghost claw came at the right time, Lin Yun could not avoid it, and the younger generation was hit hard.
Bang!
The sword energy of the body protection was torn apart, and this claw pierced deeply into Lin Yun's flesh and blood. However, when he wanted to smash the bones and directly grabbed Lin Yun's heart.
Quiltuo was shocked to find that the other party's bones were as hard as a holy weapon. Not only did his claw fail to tear Lin Yun in half, but his heart didn't even have the chance to crush him.
Lin Yun's cold face twitched, but he was not surprised when he changed, and his right hand suddenly relaxed.
call!
The burial flower drew an arc and stabbed towards Quel's temple. The angle of this attack was extremely tricky.
Quille was shocked and quickly pulled out the Ghost Claw and flew away.
"Zi was on the river and said: The dead are like this!"
Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the burial flower, turned into the air, the sword light surged, and rivers turbulent in the world.
The sound that spans thousands of years and thousands of years resounded throughout the world. His flowing water did not compete for the first time, and turned into a vast and continuous sword light, constantly chasing Quilltuo.
Bang!
Quiltuo was immediately injured by the sword intent, and he retreated again and again, but he still could not avoid the surging sword intent of the river.
The sword light that was chopped down was like a rushing river, and the river water was roaring like a dragon's roar.
After thousands of meters, the sword reached its peak, and Quill had no choice but to retreat and was completely hit.
He spit out blood, flew back a hundred meters, hit countless huge rocks, and fell to the ground on one knee.
Puchi!
Quill was bleeding profusely. He covered his chest and looked up. He saw a swordsman standing in the sky, with the river storm under his feet, his blue shirt roaring, and his long hair flying in the wind.
"Is this the style of the burial flower dude?"
Quill was shocked. He instinctively felt that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.
I shouldn't have come to chase him at the beginning, only King Luoying could deal with this person.
But he hasn't lost yet!
Quiltuo looked at Lin Yun who was approaching, wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Battle of Huahua, you and my demon spirit clan are really going to die!"
"I'm not afraid."
Lin Yun raised his sword and approached, his sharpness was radiant, and his half-step divine light sword intent roared in the sky and the earth.
"Don't think you won, the good show has just begun!"
Quill took off his hands and slapped his more than 30 holy realm demon zombies hovering nearby, pounced towards Lin Yun from all directions.
boom!
Thirty-six holy realm demon zombies, and the holy power reached an unimaginable horror. Even Lin Yun's pupils could not help but shrink.
I actually forgot this!
Lin Yun frowned slightly, but when these holy realm demon zombies actually came over, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
The demon zombie does have holy power, but its movements are stiff and its martial arts are rough. There is no holy source or astrological scroll.
More importantly, there is only killing in his eyes, no spiritual energy, and he looks extremely dull.
It's different from what I imagined.
Lin Yun, who was about to run away with his sword, hesitated for a moment and let the group of demons surrounded him and fight with him.
At the beginning, these thirty-six demon slaps came overwhelmingly, with a terrifying reputation that almost swallowed Lin Yun directly.
But after gradually stabilizing his position, Lin Yun became more relaxed. With his keen sword intent, these demon zombies could not touch him at all.
"I see……"
Lin Yun had a clear mind and immediately closed his eyes and let these demon zombies pounce on him.
"What's going on?"
A bad premonition came out in Quiltuo's heart. Sure enough, when Lin Yun opened his eyes, the ink and water sword intent ran across the world like strokes.
Heaven is thirty-six!
Lin Yun shook his wrist and danced with his sword on the spot. His long sleeves were like clouds and his black hair was like a waterfall.
Under the heavy pressure of the thirty-sixth level of heaven, these holy demon zombies suddenly wanted to stop and could not move.
When the word "Tian" was formed, Lin Yun swept across with a sword, and many holy realm demon zombies were shocked to pieces on the spot.
"It's just a blank stance. It's a little use to deal with others. To me, it's just a trick."
Lin Yun held the sword and bought it step by step.
Quiltuo was desperate, and his jaw was almost falling off in shock.
He had no other thoughts and turned around and ran away.
Lin Yun didn't even look at it, so he just put his sword back to the sheath, and the clanging sound suddenly rose like a dragon's roar.
Click!
The half-step divine light sword intent remaining in Queltuo's body was like a sword blade that turned into a substance, like a spear piercing it through.
From a distance, Queltull couldn't move like a hedgehog.
"Um?"
Just as Lin Yun was about to step forward, a dangerous aura surged, and bloody glow appeared above his head, and a clear voice came from the far place.
"Burning the Flower Prince, keep someone under the sword!"
Quiltuo, who was already desperate, was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "King Luoying, save me!"
Lin Yun ignored him, turned around and looked into the distance.
Hundreds of miles away, a figure released a dazzling holy light, like a bright moon flying in the sky.
The blood-colored rays of light were like the accompanying Chi Lian, and these strange phenomena were extremely amazing.
[Thank you everyone, I have seen everyone's comments. I have seen many people say that I saw college in junior high school, so I encouraged me. I feel guilty, but my heart is really warm. Xiaohuo thanks everyone, bow.]