Lin Yun held the extremely ferocious red blood battle blade in one hand, rotated it in a circle, and the sharp triangle hook at the end was stabbed at the man in black who had already withdrawn with the momentum of thunder.
Hissing! The harsh sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp. Under the urging of the true energy, the powerful treasure turned around and pulled Lin Yun to rush over to the ground.
Fast, too fast!
The old man in black who wanted to retreat never expected to fall to the front and back. He faced the treasure that Lin Yun had prepared for a long time, caught off guard and cursed in his heart.
Before he could think too much, his eyes flashed with decisiveness, his hands were squirming, and his true energy was circulating throughout his body.
In one breath, nine thick true shields condensed in front of him.
But the triangular inverted hook of the Red Flame Battle Blade was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. The nine true shields that were condensed in a hurry could not block Lin Yun's ready to strike.
Kick!
The nine true shields were like glass, shattered layer by layer, and endless debris scattered wildly.
But these nine true shields finally bought a moment for the old man in black.
The ancient power of the dragon and elephant and the thick true essence were mixed together, and a purple battle armor condensed on the chest.
Bang!
The red flame war blade that pierced the nine true essence shields hit the purple battle armor hard, and under the huge force, cracks suddenly appeared and spread.
The old man in black spit out blood, and his whole body was completely blown away.
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he said that he was not from the Hunyuan Sect, and even used the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art.
Rush!
Under the mad urging of Zi Yuan's sword technique, Lin Yun took three steps in a row without waiting for the old man in black to stand firm. He held the red flame battle blade in both hands, and the two-moon blood sickle formed by the flag condensed, drew a blood flame flowing light, fiercely
Nailed.
The old man in black was shocked. He had just entered the purple palace and competed with the treasures, which was not worth the loss.
He had no intention of taking it on his shoulders. He didn't care about the stimulating Red Flame True Energy inside his body, and took another step back in a hurry.
Bang!
He barely avoided this terrifying blow, but he did not breathe a sigh of relief. The Double Moon Blood Scythe nailed to the ground suddenly burst into flames, a red flame containing the monstrous evil aura, burning wildly.
The aftermath of the flames stirred up, knocking the old man in black away, and almost ignited the whole body on the spot.
"Damn... How terrible the power of this treasure is!"
The old man in black was frightened. The ordinary treasure in the hands of the seventh level of Xuanwu would not have such power.
It's just barely urged. Although it has a deterrent effect on the powerful people in the Zifu Realm, it will definitely not force him to such a miserable state.
No wonder he was. If it were the long-range form of the Red Flame Battle Flag, Lin Yun would naturally be forced to activate it.
However, in the melee form, there are not so many restrictions in Lin Yun's hands, which is also the special feature of the Red Flame Battle Flag.
Thinking about Lin Yun’s fifth level of Xuanwu, he could activate the Red Flame Battle Blade. Now there is only the seventh level of Xuanwu left, so the power of the Red Flame Battle Blade is naturally one step ahead.
Under the infusion of the thick true energy, the red flame war blade felt Lin Yun's murderous intent, which was extremely ferocious, like a living ancient beast.
"die!"
Before he could think about it, a figure came across the sky as the flames burned. The young man in blue had long hair dancing, his body burst into anger, and his eyes were filled with endless murderous aura.
The sharp inverted triangle at the end of the battle blade flew to the other side again.
It was like a blood-colored fountain, a distance of hundreds of meters arrived in a flash.
Click!
The purple battle armor that had just made up for the crack was pierced again when Jinghong flew to the point where he was pierced again. When Lin Yun pulled the battle blade back, the sharp triangle hooked upside down and a few drops of blood began to flow.
This attack pierced the purple battle armor of the old man in black, and ended up
Half an inch inside his body.
The old man in black coughed, covered his chest, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. The purple armor condensed from the power of true energy and the dragon and elephant continued to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tsk tsk!
The red flame battle blade stained with blood seemed to have a ferocious beast licking its tongue, with fierce light in its eyes showing, and it was extremely excited.
It kept trembling, and the spiritual patterns flashing on the flagpole were lit up. The full of evil aura continued to overflow, making it even more ferocious.
Wherever Lin Yun saw, there were white bones everywhere on the ground, corpses and blood, and the whole world was covered with scarlet red.
Some people cannot distinguish between illusion and reality. Treasures are also weapons. Once blood is seen, they will become extremely fierce.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and his true energy was constantly flowing into it, but it was like mud entering the sea, unable to fill his appetite.
The Red Flame Battle Blade brought him unparalleled power, but he also asked for a lot of things.
After several unscrupulous use, it was vaguely unable to suppress the ferociousness in the Red Flame Battle Blade.
It seems that the strength is still a bit insufficient. If you cannot fully master this treasure, you must be controlled by using it.
Let’s kill one person first!
Lin Yun's eyes were as cold as lightning, his eyes fell on the man in black. His cold murderous intent kept surging, covering the man in black who was struggling to get up.
This guy is a powerful person in the Zifu realm. He suffered heavy blows from treasure weapons twice in a row, but he is not dead yet.
"Elder Wen, save me!"
The man in black exclaimed in despair.
"What's going on?"
Wen Yanbo, who was fighting against Elder Luo Feng, looked back and his face changed drastically when he saw it.
Treasure artifact!
There seemed to be a thunderclap in my heart, which shocked me so much that I couldn't help but look at the man in black who had been severely injured, and was both shocked and angry.
"Sword slave, don't be crazy!"
He shook Luo Feng with one palm, broke through the air, and landed in front of the old man in black. A vast aura soared from his body, and a strong wind blew behind him, his five fingers clenched, and his punch hit him.
Lin Yun is about to fall on the red blood battle blade.
Bang!
In the tremendous sound, the ground exploded, and countless dusts rose continuously in the air under the aftermath. A circle of air waves swelled from the bodies of the two, causing the rise of the
Dust and rocks were crushed instantly.
Lin Yun's mouth was filled with blood, holding the Red Flame Blade in his hand, and was shaken away.
"court death!"
Elder Luo Feng, who rushed over, was furious and without waiting for Wen Yanbo to take action. He stretched out his hand and imprinted it on his chest. The sound of a broken rib sounded, and he was knocked back with a bang.
Huh!
It was at this moment that among the clouds in the distance, sword engravings cut through the sky with their sharp and unrestrained sword momentum and rushed over.
Wen Yanbo cursed in his heart, knowing that he could no longer kill Lin Yun, so he pulled the mask down and shouted: "Retreat!"
The remaining three men in black were not entangled by Yu Xinjue and others, and they all retreated one after another.
However, the man in black, who was severely injured by Lin Yun with the Red Blood Battle Blade, took a little slower step and fell to the end.
"Ling Xiao pointed!"
Elder Luo Feng snorted coldly, pointed out with a finger, and the dazzling sword light burst out from his index finger. In the blink of an eye, the man in black, who was walking at the end penetrated the spot, and his entire body slammed and was blown up by the violent sword force.
.
It turned into a ball of blood mist and dispersed in the air.
Wen Yanbo and others turned around and saw this scene, with a strong sense of hatred in their eyes, gritting their teeth, and their steps were several steps faster.
"Young brother, are you okay?"
Xinyan rushed over quickly, and worries flashed in her eyes.
Lin Yun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. He was about to squeeze out a smile, but he found that he was dizzy and staggered, and he was about to fall down.
Xinyan's pretty face turned pale and she hurried forward and helped him.
Whoosh!
A strong wind blew, and Luo Feng stood in front of Lin Yun, stretched out his hand and pointed it in front of his chest three times.
Rush!
Once there was no time, a powerful true energy surged into the body. In the dantian, the almost withered ice crystal purple kite flowers were shining with a hint of luster and gradually spreading.
Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at Elder Luo Feng with gratitude.
"Elder Luo, Lin Yun is..." Xinyan asked anxiously.
"Not hindrance, he was just too impatient and used the treasure tool a bit too much."
Elder Luo Feng looked at Lin Yun deeply, and surprise flashed in his eyes. The power of the Red Flame Battle Blade in his hands was a bit beyond imagination.
I don’t know what kind of martial arts Lin Yun practiced can support such a huge amount of consumption.
If it were an ordinary person, if he activates the Red Flame Blade without any scruples, he would be a mummy at this moment.
"Although it's nothing serious, you must pay attention in the future and not be reckless."
Luo Feng said in a deep voice.
Lin Yun nodded without refuting... It was just that there was a reason for the incident. His sword skills were obviously inferior to those of the powerful people in the Zifu realm. Apart from sacrificing treasures, there was no other way, and he was forced to do so.
"But I ask you for your blessing. This time, an elder from the Purple Mansion Realm will be taught a long lesson to the Hunyuan Sect."
Elder Luo Feng sneered, and anger flashed across his face.
Huh!
In the sky, a middle-aged man in Jiange costume slowly fell from the sword sculpture and bowed, "I have seen Elder Luo."
Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce look, he nodded and pondered: "If you inform me, Wen Yanbo is seriously injured and cannot get out of here within three days. Be sure to catch him."
"Follow the order."
The middle-aged swordsman nodded, swung gently, and then fell on the sword sculpture and roared away.
"Elder Luo."
Xin Jue flashed over and handed over the storage bag that he had plundered from the man in black.
After checking casually, Luo Feng popped up a jade sign and looked at Lin Yun and smiled: "You little guy, you should be a little interested in the secret technique of Hunyuan Sect."
Lin Yun took it and saw that it was indeed a secret technique, which was the purple bloom that the old man in black had used before.
Use special practice techniques to soften the power of the dragon and elephant and condense the dragon and elephant armor.
Think about this armor, even the power of treasures can withstand it, but I am afraid that the grade is not low.
"Thank you, elder."
"No need to thank you, you were injured by the person. This secret technique is related to the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art, and only you can practice it."
Xinyan held Lin Yun and said with a heartache: "These people from Hunyuan Sect are crazy, why do you have to intercept the junior brother halfway?"
Seeing Tang Tong and others, they also looked at him in confusion. Luo Feng sighed softly: "The grudge between Hunyuan Sect and Lingxiao Jian Pavilion is a long story... The current Jian Pavilion was once the mountain gate of Hunyuan Sect.
Jian Wuming, the founder of the mountain, wanted to start a sect and set up a sect, but he took a fancy to the position of the Hunyuan Sect. He simply dispelled the Hunyuan Sect, but the ancestor was soft-hearted and did not kill these people completely."
"For a long time, these remnants did not dare to make trouble, but later with the rise of Xuantian Sect and Moyue Villa, Jiange could not dominate the Qin Empire, these people from the Hunyuan Sect fought back again.
Jiange’s idea. In recent hundreds of years, whenever Lingxiao Jiange has a monster, they will be targeted by these people. They are sects that cannot stand the rise of Jiange again..."
Lin Yun suddenly realized that Lingxiao Jiange and Hunyuan Sect had this distant grudge. No wonder the two major sects have been unable to see each other for many years and fought so hard.
But when he heard Elder Luo Feng say that Jian Wuming's ancestor, one by one, he easily sent the entire Hunyuan Sect.
I was still quite shocked and a little unbelievable.