Not only was the Saint Qinghui furious, but the strong men of Mingzong couldn't stop feeling emotional after seeing the Moonlight Sacred Ring.
It would be fine if Lin Yun killed someone and seized treasures, but he dared to use it in public, without any hesitation to kill the young master of Mingzong.
For Saint Qinghui, he is the cultivation level of Saint, who takes action against a junior, and it is a sneak attack.
As a result, Lin Yun broke it with Huang Jingyu's treasure, and his aggrievance and anger were beyond words.
"Okay, you are a burial boy, you are really impatient to live!"
He was furious and the Saint Lord's cultivation level was once again sacrificed. This time he didn't hold back, and the space crack spread, becoming more terrifying than before.
"It's too much to deceive others, you really want your face."
The Saint Lord Qinghe was also angry. He stepped out of the Holy Yuan's excitement, resisting the pressure of the Saint Lord Qinghui, leaving Lin Yun out of his control.
"court death!"
The murderous aura of Qinghui was revealed and no longer concealed his murderous intention, so he slapped him with a backhand.
I saw a giant palm pressing, and the sun and moon circling around the palm, crushing towards the Saint of Qinghe.
Wherever you pass along the way, the ground collapses, and the light of the sun and the moon storms in the dust.
Rumble!
A series of light columns nearly a thousand meters exploded on the ground, but they were the sun and moon hanging seals of the dragon spirit-level martial arts of Mingzong.
Lin Yun had seen similar methods in Huang Jingyu, but he was dozens of times stronger in the hands of the Qinghui Saint Lord.
When a seal falls, it almost turns over and over again, and the yin and yang are reversed, and the space is disturbed by the sun and the moon.
"The Divine Phoenix shines on the world!"
Qinghe has a graceful figure, a dazzling face, and long hair is windless, and fire lights burst out from her body.
Then she lightly pointed her jade hand, and the fire condensed into the appearance of a divine phoenix, shattering the mark of the future.
The two great saints took action and immediately caused a terrifying vision, and the entire burial mountain range was shocked.
"Shenhuangshan and Mingzong have started fighting!"
"My God, for many years, there has been no holy land war in the East Wilderness."
"This Mingzong is really domineering. After the Tiandao Sect fell, he didn't even take Shenhuang Mountain seriously."
"He wants to kill Lin Yun forcibly, which means that the rumors are true. The Burial Flower Master really saved many powerful people from the Nine Sects and Nine Saints."
"Although Shenhuang Mountain is powerful, now that the three holy lands join forces, they may not be able to cover the Burial Flower Prince."
...
While watching the show, they quickly moved away from the shield, for fear that the Saint Lord would be affected by the fight.
"Do it!"
"Drunk these people directly!"
"There is no need to talk to them about morality when Shenhuang Mountain dares to protect the murderer!"
Saint Lord Yanming and Saint Lord Guimu were no longer concealing their position and directly came to fight with the two holy places.
He took action directly after a disagreement. Obviously, these three holy places are not just for the purpose of capturing Lin Yun.
He was just an excuse, and he wanted to snatch the fragments of the Divine Fire from the Divine Phoenix Mountain.
Saint Qinghe smiled coldly, and immediately saw the clues, saying, "If you want to steal the fragments of the God Fire, you have a famous saying. Why do you need to be like this? Will you be afraid of you when I am Shenhuang Mountain?"
Shenhuang Mountain has prepared sufficient preparations for the divine fire fragments, and it is also expected that after obtaining the divine fire fragments, it will be counterattacked by the Three Holy Lands.
"The saints of Shenhuang Mountain obey orders and kill without mercy!"
At the command of the Saint Lord Qinghui, many powerful people in the Saint Realm of Shenhuang Mountain were not afraid at all and they all met.
"Saint Lord of the Galaxy, it's time to lift the ban!"
When Lin Yun saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel excited.
He was a natural swordsman and never feared fighting. This holy war came just right.
However, although he was fighting, his mind was extremely calm.
Knowing that under the siege of the three great saints, the Saint Qinghui could not stop it no matter how strong it was, and he still had to recover the injury of the Saint Xinghe.
The next palm was slapped out, and the Qinglong Holy Yuan, which contained a tremendous vitality, rushed into the body of the Saint Lord of the Galaxy.
"Shengyuan?"
The Saint of Galaxy felt the green energy surged in her body and was immediately shocked.
The injuries he suffered before recovered almost instantly under the washing of this energy.
Lin Yun used the Qinglong Holy Aura to heal him, but could only barely save his life. Now he has become the Qinglong Holy Apricot, and the effect is completely different.
After being shocked, the Saint of Galaxy burst into laughter and without any scruples, he directly lifted the ban.
boom!
The shocking holy power surged, and there was another saint in Shenhuang Mountain, which immediately relieved the much pressure on the Saint of Qinghe.
From one against three to two against three.
The four holy lands started fighting, hundreds of saints fought, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"Boy, it depends on where you run this time!"
Not long after the chaos began, three figures immediately rushed towards him like lightning, which was an old friend from the ruins of Tianxu.
The Holy Lord Shuntian, the Holy Lord Wuwan and the Holy Lord Ziying.
All three of them are the peak saints of the fourth level. Lin Yun was desperate in the ruins of Tianxu, and was forced to jump off the Cliff of the Falling Ding.
After that, they met again, Lin Yun killed Huang Jingyu, the young master of the Mingzong, in front of several people.
The three great saints have lost all their faces. Now when they meet their enemies, they are naturally particularly jealous.
Especially the Saint of Shuntian, he was full of murderous aura and had no scruples outside the mountain range.
"The sun and moon hanging seal!"
He fell into the air with a palm, the astrological scroll behind him unfolded, and the Holy Yuan in his body ran away violently.
Rumble!
The power of a palm caused the ground to collapse and then explode layer by layer. Although the power was not as powerful as that of the Saint Qinghui, it was extremely terrifying from a distance.
"Thunder Holy Chain!"
The eyes of the Holy Lord Wuhuan were red. He used his old tricks again, and the flowers of the Great Way bloomed behind him, causing thunder and clouds to roll.
The golden lightning turned into chains and fell down from the sky, trying to block Lin Yun in this area without giving him any chance to escape.
At the same time, countless sword lights were passing by like storms in the gaps between the thunder chains.
The three great saints made a ruthless killer move when they took action. They had seen Lin Yun's strength and had no intention of keeping up from the beginning.
Many people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Lin Yun being attacked, and their expressions seemed extremely nervous.
"Good come!"
But Lin Yun laughed loudly, without any intention of running away. He first met the Holy Lord Shuntian with a palm towards the sky.
Bang!
The Shenghui exploded, and the two palms were printed together, and a loud noise came.
Before the Saint of Shuntian, who fell down with an unstoppable force, had spit out blood and was shocked to death.
This scene was extremely shocking. Lin Yun remained motionless on the ground, with only long hair flying.
The condescending Saint Lord Shuntian should have great advantages, but he was shocked to fly out the moment he touched his palms.
The moment when the opponent was shaken away, Lin Yun pointed in the air, and a sword light broke through the air, catching up with the Saint Lord Shuntian and stabbed a huge hole in his chest.
Puchi!
After landing, the Saint Lord Shuntian vomited three mouthfuls of blood and rolled for several rounds but couldn't stabilize his body.
"The Grave of the Dragon!"
Lin Yun kept taking action, and as soon as he pointed out, he reached out to grab the void. The flower of the Great Way behind him bloomed, and the blood of the dragon in his body burned.
Only when the dragon roar burst out, the wind and thunder gathered in his palm, forming a terrifying vortex.
Rumble!
The thunder holy chains falling from the sky were swallowed into the palm of their palms without exception. This powerful suction force formed a terrifying funnel in the void.
"How is this... possible!"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of extreme surprise.
But before it was over, he soon discovered something was wrong.
After the Canglong's grip swallowed many thunder holy chains, the suction force did not stop, and then continued to surge towards him.
roar!
It was like invisible dragons, constantly circling around, and pulled them directly without waiting for him to react.
"Get over!"
Lin Yun grabbed his five fingers, and bang, the Holy Lord Wuhuan, who was hundreds of meters away, seemed to be grabbed by the void and was pulled over immediately.
"Let me go!"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan struggled hard, but it was still useless. Lin Yun's five fingers directly grabbed his neck like dragon claws, and then threw it out casually.
Puchi!
Blood scattered in the holes in the neck, and the Holy Lord of the Maharaja lying on the ground was flapping like a dead fish.
At this moment, all the hundreds of sword lights swung by the Saint Ziying rushed to Lin Yun.
"A little trick!"
Lin Yun pushed his hands away from each other, and bang, his Qingshang Holy Clothes was crazily encouraging him.
Only a buzzing sound could be heard, hundreds of rays of sword light were imprisoned by the sword intent, and Lin Yun's cold gaze could not move and could not move forward.
"this……"
The Ziying Saint Lord, who was behind the sword, looked up and his face froze as he looked at each other.
Lin Yun raised a smile on his lips, and he moved in a flash, passing through the sword light, and came to the front of the Saint of Ziying in his breath.
Swish swish swish swish!
Ziying Saint Lord swung more than ninety swords in one breath, but without exception, none of them hit Lin Yun.
Bang!
As soon as Lin Yun made a move, he shattered his Holy Yuan Gangqi. His palm print was sunken on his chest, his body was curved like a bow, and he flew backwards for thousands of meters in an instant.
With just one encounter, the so-called three great saints will not know life or death, and they will all be defeated.
This scene shocked the entire battle situation on the spot, and all the people from the Nine Sects and Nine Saints were stunned.
"Die for me!"
suddenly---
A loud shout broke the silence.
A fifth-level saint elder of the Mingzong dynasty came into the sky, with the sun and moon hanging over his head, and then he kicked it.
Rumbled, this kick came into the air, the ground burst layer by layer, and the void kept shattering like a mirror.
Lin Yun was not surprised when he changed, and the Sun-Chasing Divine Art was activated, and his body kept floating backwards without taking over this leg.
"You can run away!"
This elder has the cultivation level of a fifth-level holy king. The fifth-level holy king is a return realm beyond the spiritual sea. He can combine many great ways into one and turn them into a holy seal in the spiritual sea.
Without leaving any remaining strength, each punch and kick had great power. Lin Yun was suddenly attacked and could only avoid his sharp edge.
He took action one after another, the sun and the moon rotated, and the sky and the earth changed color, and he gained a great advantage in one go.
"You kid are so cruel. If you don't abandon you today, you will definitely be the devil who will harm the world in the future!"
He looked at the severely injured Saint Lord Ziying, the Saint Lord Shuntian, who had lost his life, and the Saint Lord Wuhuan, whose vitality was passing wildly, with a gloomy face that was extremely terrifying.
Swish!
Others were in the air, and eighteen palm lights burst out in succession. Each palm light fell like a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and the sound was terrifying.
Lin Yun's eyes changed. Faced with such a terrifying palm light, he did not choose to resist it. He just secretly activated the two sword scriptures to continuously accumulate the holy essence in the purple palace.
Bang bang bang bang!
Every time he took a step back, his palm light fell like a mountain, and the dust on the ground stormed, and the cracks stretched for dozens of miles.
When the eighteen palm lights fell, there were already eighteen mountains, blocking all the way Lin Yun went.
"snort!"
Seeing that the goal was achieved, the fifth-level saint of Mingzong immediately approached and directly killed Lin Yun, trying to kill Lin Yun with a palm.
"Break me!"
But Lin Yun seemed to have expected it, and suddenly he looked up, his body surging, and the sharpness between his eyebrows roared like a sword.
Eighteen mountains blocked the way, and the fifth-level saint king killed him. He didn't care at all, standing between the heaven and earth like a peerless sword.
"This is?"
Liu Yunlan, who had been observing secretly, jumped up in his heart. He felt a terrible aura surging wildly on Lin Yun.
clang!
Only a sound of sword burst out from Lin Yun's body, and a vast holy light burst out from Lin Yun's body.
Amid the shocked gazes of the elders of the Holy Realm, the young man burst into a holy light, like a fairy flower blooming.
With a bang, eighteen mountains around shattered thunderously.
I saw him rising up, his long hair flying, and his handsome face was indescribably elegant.
He smiled and smiled like an immortal. He saw him showing off his unruly face, and met the fifth-level saint who was slaughtering, and laughed wildly: "Who is not a saint, hahahaha!"
The next moment, the holy sound suddenly sounded and the myth came.