King Luoying was wearing a white dress, flowing out of the dust, and landed steadily on the head of the flame dragon.
Buzz!
He deliberately used Shengyuan and stepped on the fire dragon's head, which seemed to be trampling it down.
However, Lin Yun's general situation had already begun. His kick only made a buzzing sound, and did not step on the head of the flame dragon's skeleton.
"What a pity."
Lin Yun took his eyes back from Wang Muyan, and his eyes flashed with disappointment that was invisible.
Just now, Ji Zixi interrupted Wang Muyan's control over the Tianlun Tower.
If you take the opportunity to take action, you can regain the fragments of the Divine Fire in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, this opportunity flashed and Wang Muyan had been bathed in the glory of Tianlun Tower again.
The eyes of King Luoying contained a cold murderous intent, and he sneered: "Ha, you seem to be a little disdainful of me."
"What's the point of defeating his subordinates?"
Lin Yun said lightly.
King Luoying laughed instead of anger and said, "You know my strength very well, so there is no need to deliberately anger me."
Lin Yun raised his eyes and said calmly: "I don't mean to anger you. In my opinion, you are indeed a little bit of ambition."
While the two were talking, many monks from the Yanlong Valley gathered towards the Yanlong skeletons intentionally or unintentionally.
While fighting with the Holy Realm Demon Zombie, they retreated towards the Fire Dragon's Head.
In this situation, it is more difficult to break through than climbing the sky.
Everyone was already desperate, but after seeing Lin Yun severely attacking Wang Muyan, they couldn't help but feel more hope.
This hope is naturally in Lin Yun, a burial flower boy.
King Luoying stared at Lin Yun and said coldly: "You have just fought with the goddess, and I will not bully you. I will let you know that even if you don't sacrifice the Spirit King's bloodline, I can still defeat you!"
He had fought with Lin Yun before, but after his defeat, he had been resentful and held a lot of breath in his heart.
He is a genius from the Demon Spirit lineage. Not only is he outstanding in talent, but his own bloodline is also extremely noble.
Not to mention among the same generation, there are few rivals even within the same realm.
Suddenly defeated by a sword cultivator who was less than thirty years old, which made him unacceptable.
Even if he did not sacrifice the Spirit King bloodline, he felt that this should not be the case. He felt that he was just careless.
As long as you get serious, the other party is definitely not an opponent.
boom!
Almost the moment the words fell, a flower of the Great Way bloomed behind King Luoying, which was one of the thirty-six supreme holy paths.
His Taiyin Holy Dao rules have been cultivated to an extremely profound state, and they are far from comparable to the half-baked young master of the Ming sect.
"You are so crazy!"
The Luoying King arrived in an instant, and the Taiyin Realm swept across, immediately suppressing Lin Yun's sword force, and even the dragon power was bound.
The domain was like an invisible hand, pinching the dragon's power and crushing the sword force.
The Luoying King's white clothes were fluttering. His palm seemed elegant and free, but also carried a power that ordinary people could not imagine.
Lin Yun was interested, but after a glance, he saw Zhao Tianyu suppressing Ji Zixi with his purple lightning eyes.
Ji Zixi has just spent too much holy Yuan and cannot control the Divine Phoenix Mirror in a short period of time, so the situation seems very unoptimistic.
Seeing this, he didn't plan to be accustomed to King Luoying.
His mind moved slightly, and the three hundred ling cloths surrounding the sun and moon sacred clothes surged in the storm, and the number also changed from three hundred to three thousand.
boom!
In an instant, it seemed like thousands of beams of light exploded on Lin Yun's body, and the golden light shone everywhere. Lin Yun formed seals with his hands, and as his ten fingers changed, a flower of the Great Way bloomed behind him.
It is one of the thirty-six supreme holy paths, the rules of swordsmanship!
Swish!
The rules of swordsmanship are like the scattering flowers of the heavenly girl, turning into three thousand silver threads, imprinted on the flying and blooming cloth.
Kick!
The Taiyin Realm of King Luoying exploded instantly, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the other party with great astonishment.
"Are you the only one who can do the Supreme Holy Way?"
A mockery flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.
King Luoying was determined to retreat and quickly stopped and retreated.
"Can you leave?"
Without waiting for him to take a step back, Lin Yun stepped out like lightning and came to the other side.
King Luoying waved more than ten palms and banged them over, but without exception, they all hit the remains of the shadow.
There are three thousand great roads, only swords are the only ones!
Lin Yun shouted softly, and the afterimage overlapped, his fingers gathered together to form a sword, and his fingertips bloomed like the sun.
Bang!
King Luoying spit out blood, his white clothes were broken, and a hole as big as a bowl appeared on his chest. His body was shaken away with a buzzing sound.
Lin Yun ignored him, turned around and came to the front of the dragon head, then looked down from above.
Bang!
I happened to see Zhao Tianyu knocking Ji Zixi away with his purple lightning eyes, and then killing Ji Zixi like lightning.
Obviously, he didn't want to let go of this god-given opportunity.
As long as you succeed, you can not only seriously damage Ji Zixi, but also grab the Divine Phoenix Mirror.
"Protect the Saint!"
The many holy elders in Shenhuang Mountain suddenly became anxious.
"Good come!"
Zhao Tianyu laughed loudly, and lightning continued to gush out from his eyes, and his momentum became extremely sharp.
The Holy Land Elder who was standing in front of him almost met, and he was blown away by two or three people in two or three rounds.
Seeing a large group of holy elders rushing towards him, Zhao Tianyu smiled and was not too panicked. He stretched out his right hand with perfection.
"Flying the Moon's Hand!"
The fingers were swaying, and the light was everywhere, and a bright moon rose between the palms.
Then he slapped his back and slapped his back on the bright moon, and the powerful pressure surged out.
More than ten Holy Land Elders were shaken away at the same time. Swish, his body flashed through the crowd and fell towards Ji Zixi.
Everything happened in the flash, so fast that it was too late to react.
Huh!
But just as Zhao Tianyu was about to fall, a beam of sword light broke through the void and came from behind.
"Um?"
Zhao Tianyu was shocked suddenly, his hair stood up all over his body, feeling an extremely dangerous aura.
Swish!
Before he could think too much, Zhao Tianyu suddenly turned around, quickly dodged, and several afterimages appeared in the void.
Puchi!
But when he fell, the sword light still rubbed his cheeks and cut off the black hair while leaving a blood mark on his cheeks.
"Lin Yun!"
Ji Zixi looked happy and looked up and saw that the sword was shot by Lin Yun.
On the head of the flame dragon, which was thousands of feet high, Lin Yun's purple kite holy seal bloomed on his back, and the three thousand Lingbuses that evolved from sword intent on his back were all swaying like pillars of light soaring away.
What a shocking scene it was. Three thousand Lingbu rushed to the sky, and endless swords pulled down the sky.
This gave people an illusion, as if the three thousand Lingbus that rose up with the help of help, Lin Yun, who was standing on the dragon head, could tear the sky down at any time.
"This guy!"
Zhao Tianyu touched his cheek and looked at Lin Yun, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"I want to ruin my good things too?"
Zhao Tianyu slapped his palm on the ground, and he soared into the air and continued to grab Ji Zixi.
Lin Yun was calm and the Taixuan Sword Classic turned, and Swish, Shenxiao, Qingxiao and Zixiao three holy swords appeared behind.
Buzz!
The sword blade turned and soon formed the Taixuan Sword Formation, and then turned around and tapped in the air.
Bang!
Zhao Tianyu was forced to turn in the air and waved a folding fan with his backhand.
Swish!
The folding fan spread out and blocked it in front of the door. As the aftermath of the sword light fell, the folding fan showed its true face. Zhao Tianyu's eyes at Lin Yun became cold and terrifying.
Swish swish swish swish!
But Lin Yun ignored it. As the Taixuan Sword Formation continued to rotate, the sword shadows behind him continued to increase like a fan.
He waved his hands, and flowers bloomed and fell in the blink of an eye, and sword lights came in a flash.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!
Zhao Tianyu kept dodging, and his distance was getting further and further away from the people of Shenhuang Mountain.
He could see that Lin Yun wanted to force him away, but he knew that he had no choice.
He could only be forced to dodge, the sword light was too terrifying.
Each sword light seemed to be able to break the stars and pierce the void, so fierce that it was shocking.
Whoosh!
Ji Zixi took advantage of the situation and stood up in the air, grabbed the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Everyone comes with me, the Burial Flower Master is supporting us."
Ji Zixi didn't think about it. She was in mid-air, covering everyone with the pressure of the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and quickly approaching the skeleton of the Flame Dragon.
"hateful!"
Seeing that there was no hope of seizing the Divine Phoenix Mirror, Zhao Tianyu was completely angry: "Good you Lin Yun, you're ruining my good deeds!"
boom!
But as soon as he finished speaking, a sword light roared towards him. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his vision was swallowed by the sword light.
However, Lin Yun sacrificed ten thousand swords and returned to Yi, and three holy mountains rose up behind him, and the Taixuan sword formation was combined into one.
Thousands of sword shadows condensed into a beam of sword light ten feet thick, rumbled across it, as if it was about to obliterate the entire world.
Zhao Tianyu opened his mouth and threw away the folding fan in his hand quickly. The person was there and kept taking action, and the blood moons continued to rise after round.
But the sword was invincible, shattering many blood moons, and finally knocking him out.
"This is amazing!"
Everyone in Yanlong Valley who saw this scene felt their scalp numb and shocked.
But it's not over yet!
Lin Yun's Taixuan Sword Formation was sacrificed, but it was still rotating on the dragon head, whizzing, and as it turned, a bunch of sword lights roared away like a storm.
The holy realm demon zombie, which was entangled with many monks in the East Wilderness, was hit by every move, and one by one was constantly repelled.
"It's him!"
Everyone looked in shock, and it was Lin Yun, the one who took action to save them.
This scene is extremely ironic!
Most of them are subordinate forces of the Three Holy Land, or have a close relationship with the Three Holy Land.
But at a critical moment, the Three Holy Land abandoned them, but instead the enemies of the Three Holy Land rescued them.
"Thank you, the dude cultivating, help me!"
"Thank you, the dude cultivating, help me!"
...
After only a moment of silence, a sound of overwhelming sounds sounded in the Yanlong Valley. Thank you for the sound of the burial flower boy helping you, which continued one after another.
"Hahaha, thank you, the burial master, for helping you!"
Qu Wushuang of Shindao Pavilion also laughed loudly, and drank with the sound, leading everyone toward the bones of the flame dragon.
The critical situation has eased a little.
But the Holy Realm Demon Slaves are all dead objects after all. Lin Yun's sword light is enough to severely damage the Holy Lord, but he cannot hurt these Demon Slaves that already died.
After being repelled, he roared a few times before rolling over again.
Seeing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but think of the experience of the Fuyun Sword Sect of Cangxuan Mansion.
Thinking of the ancient secrets that I have known over the years, I think of the Kunlun monks who died in battle in ancient times.
The sky is blue beyond the clouds and the stars are falling.
The hometown of the rivers, flowers bloom and fall.
The wind hangs in the vast ocean, and the good times accompany the jade flute.
The clouds are not my intentions, and I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years.
Lin Yun felt something, and he reached out and slapped his hand in his heart. Wow, the originally blended Taiyin and Sun Sword Stars dissipated immediately.
Wow!
The sun and moon magic clothes were disintegrated, and turned into a sky full of light and melted on top of the three thousand ling cloths behind him.
Lin Yun put his hands together, and countless holy energy injected into his palms. He transformed into the moon with his body, and his body was shining like the moon.
When the sword force was so full that it was uncontrollable, Lin Yunheshi's hands suddenly spread open.
Bang!
Three thousand Lingbu rose from the ground, and then roared towards the holy realm demon zombie in the Flame Dragon Valley.
The Eastern Wilderness monks in the Yanlong Valley took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of demons and slaughtering them into the air, and some did not forget to grab the injured people around them.
"This is the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator that Master Yaoguang calls him is not only sharp but also guards... Just like Master, like thousands of sword cultivators in the past...."
Lin Yun looked at all this, and the Divine Light Sword Intent was quietly improving in such a mysterious state.
Eight thousand years of fame and fortune, ninety thousand miles of sword light radiates.
The bright moon will last forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal.
Lin Yun rose suddenly, like the moon approaching the sky, and he shouted loudly, resounding throughout the world.
"fall!"
What a shocking picture it was. Three thousand skyscrapers were like meteors passing through the sky, and then hang down from the nine heavens to the earth.