After a stalemate for a while, Lin Yun was shaken away by the Xuanwu Totem, and blood stains were blew out of the corner of his mouth.
In the air.
The ancient demon spirit corpse in black was holding the Xuanwu totem in both hands, staring at Lin Yun coldly, with eyes standing between his eyebrows, and deep and cold demon flames surged.
"As a ants... like a lowly person, you dare to provoke me!"
The ancient corpse of Demon Spirit has just recovered, and its consciousness is not clear and its speech is not straightforward, but it does not affect his combat power at this moment.
Lin Yun's face changed. This ghost thing was almost as powerful as the Death Mysterious Realm.
If the wisdom is still there, I am afraid there is no way to survive.
Even so, he still made people feel heartbroken when holding the Xuanwu totem in his hand, and Lin Yun's hand holding the Burial Flower trembled continuously.
You can't confront him head-on.
Huh!
Without Lin Yun's thought, the air burst inch by inch, and a strong wind whistled. However, the Xuanwu Totem came again, and the Xuanwu Totem, like a mountain, was wrapped in a terrifying hurricane.
Within a radius of thousands of meters, under the influence of this strong wind, the void became twisted.
Lin Yun's body movement was suddenly greatly restricted, and he barely flashed over.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Ripples kept rippling in the air, and the Xuanwu Totem seemed huge, but it was extremely flexible in the other party's hands.
Lin Yun was forced to have no power to backhand and could only passively dodge.
But after several dodgings, the air flow wrapped around him became more and more violent, and the Xuanwu Totem almost crushed the space.
Lin Yun became extremely uncomfortable when he was in it.
If it were someone else, even if he had not been hit by the Xuanwu Totem, he would have been torn to pieces by the rampant airflow.
Suddenly, the ancient demon corpse held the Xuanwu totem and stabbed it at Lin Yun like a spear.
Before he really got close to Lin Yun, the air exploded, and Lin Yun's ears were buzzing continuously, and he vomited blood.
He felt dizzy, and the swords in all directions were shaken out of cracks, and they were about to collapse at any time like a snow mountain.
Is this the power of the Death Mystery Realm?
Bang!
In the flash of lightning, the Xuanwu Totem hit Lin Yun's chest without a blink of an eye.
"No!"
An Liuyan, who was with the nine white bone demon corpses, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Boss An, don't be distracted!"
A strange color flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes, and she didn't care about it and rushed over directly.
Using the flute as a weapon to block three white bone demon corpses for her.
Click!
Lin Yun was shaken thousands of meters away, and hundreds of thousands of purple gold dragon patterns exploded instantly, turning into countless pieces and flew out of his body.
For a moment, lightning burst out in the air. Lin Yun looked up and the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit came over again holding the Xuanwu Totem.
"Lin Xiao, he is not that strong, he is not really dead Xuan Realm. Just separate Xuanwu Totem from him." Gu Jun's voice came from below.
Lin Yun twitched his lips. This old guy is really unreliable and has not taken action yet.
Almost died just now!
Lin Yun took a deep breath, not caring about complaining about the ancient man. When the Xuanwu Totem was about to attack, he slowly raised the burial flower in his hand.
The sword body was level with his eyes. At first glance, the light flowing on the burial flower was as lively as a clear spring.
Swish!
In the middle of his eyebrows, two sword souls were blessed on the sword at the same time. Lin Yun reached out and sent it out, and the sword passed away like a shocked geese.
The body of the dragon!
The moment Zanghua flew out, the Xuanwu Totem also came to kill him. Lin Yun did not choose to dodge. A phantom of the blue dragon entrenched, wrapping him tightly in it.
The more dodging you, the more terrifying the power you accumulate will be.
After several times, you will be in a position to avoid it, and you may feel very uncomfortable at that time.
Bang! Bang!
Two shocking loud noises came at the same time. The Burial Flower hit the chest of the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit, and then bounced out directly. The Xuanwu Totem also smashed Lin Yun's body-protecting Canglong.
The sun hangs in the air!
When it was impossible to let go, Lin Yun spread his arms and his body turned back, like a big sun breaking through the ocean. When he fell, he just stood on the Xuanwu totem.
"I don't believe it!"
Lin Yun stood on the Xuanwu Totem, leaned forward, and ran towards the head of the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit at the end.
roar!
In the third demonic eye of the ancient demon corpse, there was a demonic light surging. The next moment, a demonic fire erupted from it.
The magic fire was like a sword light, and it kept flying in crackling. The powerful magic power made Lin Yun's bloodline burst, and he felt his heartbeat was accelerating wildly.
Lin Yun's body was full of golden light, like the rising sun. He leaned forward and placed his arms behind him, urging the Sun-Chasing Divine Art to the extreme.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
There were suddenly afterimages on the Xuanwu totem. Lin Yun was too fast and felt that the strong wind was about to tear his face apart.
This was a speed that had never been seen before. At this moment, his Sun-Chasing Divine Art broke the shackles of the dragon vein.
Breath out powerful explosive power!
This was an extremely mysterious feeling. Lin Yun was surging with blood all over his body. The race between life and death was so fast that he avoided the magic fire.
"Go to die!"
The moment he approached the other party's head, his fingers closed together to form a sword and stabbed towards the other party's third demonic eye.
clang!
At the critical moment, the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit closed its eyes, and Lin Yun seemed to hit a metal wall, his arms trembling numb.
Rumble!
This attack did not destroy the opponent's demonic eye, but the opponent had no choice but to throw away the Xuanwu Totem and raise his hand to grab Lin Yun.
"Come on the sword!"
Lin Yun did not dodge or avoid, and acted like he wanted to catch the burial flower, and shouted angrily.
"You are...got...sword...?"
The ancient corpse of Demon Spirit showed a mockery look in his eyes, and he sneered. The moment the magic light in his hand burst into squeezing his five fingers tightly, Lin Yun's face turned pale in an instant.
The five fingers are clenched with such power. It is unimaginable how amazing the power will be once the opponent's fist light hits him.
As long as Lin Yun wants to hold the sword, he will definitely be hit by the opponent.
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Lin Yun spread his arms and took three steps in a row, causing the other party to fail. He had no choice to hold the burial flower.
Puchi!
But the canghua came, and pressed against the other party's arm and turned into a shocking gust. The tip of the sword hit the point that had hit before.
Bang!
The burial flower suddenly ended in three inches, the demon blood splattered, and the ancient corpse of the Demon Spirit let out a shrill wail.
In the midst of violence, he pulled out the sword with his right hand and threw it away, then took another step to catch up with Lin Yun, clenched his fist with his left hand and directly bombarded him.
A cruel look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he did not choose to dodge, and his hands formed seals like lightning.
Supreme Dragon Seal!
The seven-colored divine light bloomed between Lin Yun's palms, the purple-gold dragon pattern and the green jade dragon pattern merged, Lin Yun's body soared, and the Canglong divine body arrived briefly.
Bang!
The opponent's punch fell on Lin Yun, and the dragon patterns on his body were not broken, and he was no longer directly bombarded as he did at the beginning.
Lin Yun's body was filled with amazing power. In his eyes, there was the sun and the moon as spirits, and the three wisps of dragon seal fire turned.
Bang bang bang bang!
Lin Yun, who used the secret technique, and the ancient demon spirit corpse directly rushed into the void, punching the flesh, shocking the earth.
Mei Zihua, who was fighting with the white bone demon corpse below, looked up and saw this scene, and was so scared that she almost became dumbfounded.
"Does go!"
Just when Lin Yun couldn't hold on, a loud shout came to his ear.
call!
The ancient man finally took action. He suddenly rose up, purple light burst out on his body, and a mysterious mark surged in the palm of his right hand.
"One hundred thousand thunders, listen to my order!"
Just as there were 100,000 thunders and lightnings really fell between the sky, the ancient man's body burst into lightning, and his long hair was flying, as terrifying as thunder.
Swish!
The moment Lin Yun retreated, hundreds of thousands of thunder and lightning bombarded the chest of the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit. With screams, demonic light continued to overflow from the ancient corpse.
His breath weakened rapidly, but even though he still did not give up, he let out a shrill roar.
The previously closed demon eyes opened again, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of lightning. Even Gu Jun didn't expect this scene.
This is a bit terrifying. The tenacious vitality is completely unimaginable.
Huh!
But just when the ancient man was extremely nervous, a figure rushed over, holding the burial flower in his hand with a shocking geese, and put the burial flower into the demon's eyes.
Puchi!
The Burial Flower instantly pierced the other person's head, and the aura that burst out from the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit stopped abruptly, as if a balloon had been pierced.
Under the 100,000 thunder, this sword seemed to have frozen in time.
"I don't deserve the sword, are you worthy?"
A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he waved his hand and pulled out his sword and flew away.
Kick!
A series of red cracks appeared on the body of the ancient corpse of Demon Spirit. His body swayed. After a while, it finally fell apart.
Lin Yun fell down without looking at the other party's corpse. He inserted the sword beside him and then sat down cross-legged.
He withdrew from the Canglong Divine Body and activated the Qinglong Breaking Heaven Art to recover from the inside to the outside.
The Qinglong Holy Body burst out with endless vitality, and the blue light carried a warm current, wandering around the limbs and bones, allowing Lin Yun to burst out with great vitality.
Half an hour later, he opened his eyes again and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Lin Yun glanced at him and the nine white bone demon corpses had been dealt with by An Liuyan and the other two, so he could finally take a breath.
Mei Zihua was stunned on the spot when Lin Yun, who had just been seriously injured, opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light, with a terrifying sharpness.
Is this almost done?
Mei Zi's mouth twitched, it was too exaggerated.
"Young Master, look over there." An Liuyan pointed at a certain location.
Lin Yun looked closely and saw a powerful aura erupting from the ground in the direction of the devil's death before, and the holy light could be seen vaguely.
"When did it appear?" Lin Yun asked.
"The demon corpse almost appeared after it fell. Elder Gu wanted to go and have a look. I'll ask him to wait until your injury is healed before confirming."
An Liuyan said softly with a smile on his face.
Lin Yun looked at the ancient man after hearing this, and Gu Jun smiled awkwardly: "This thing is most likely a holy source, but the Holy Source of the Demon Spirit is very strange. There must be many dangers. I plan to help you take a look first."
"Thank you." Lin Yun said lightly.
Swish!
The four of them flew over at the same time and saw a broken and silent holy source blooming in a pothole on the ground.
Most of the vitality no longer exists, but this holy source still contains powerful power. If it can drive away the demonic energy in it, its value will be unimaginable.
"I am really a powerful person in the holy realm." Lin Yun said with lingering fear.
Gu Jun sighed softly: "The Demon-Pinning Pillar only attacks the powerful people in the Holy Realm. If it weren't for being severely injured by the Demon-Pinning Pillar, the strength of this ghost thing would be even more terrifying, and it is possible to fully restore spiritual intelligence."
"Your kid's strength is really beyond my expectations, and you have so many trump cards."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yun with a meaningful meaning.
Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him and had no trump card. He had been cheated by this old man long ago.
"How to deal with the Shengyuan?" Mei Zihua said excitedly.
Lin Yun pondered for a while and said, "The demonic energy inside is a hidden danger, but as long as you take this thing out, someone will definitely be willing to buy it at a sky-high price. Put it away first."
"Haha, it's so amazing. The ancient corpse of the Holy Realm Demon Spirit can die at your hands..."
At this moment, a sound suddenly came, Lin Yun and others' faces changed slightly, and their pupils shrank suddenly.
They didn't notice when the people came.
Swish!
I saw a plain white figure on the rock not far away, wrapped in a white turban and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Lin Yun stared at the other party with his eyes fixed on him, and the sword in the sky was ready to go, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.
"Your Excellency, what a clever method!" Lin Yun said in a deep voice.
"Haha, you don't have to worry about who I am. I have to take away this holy source, which is harmful and useless in your hands."
This man was wrapped in a white robe, looking extremely mysterious.
There was a terrifying aura flowing on him that was unaware of the naked eye, which made Lin Yun and others feel extremely nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.
"This is what Mr. Lin only took it with his life. You just took it away. You have to give me an explanation!"
An Liuyan said in a deep voice that although this holy source is contaminated with demonic energy, its value is still incalculable.
The most important thing is that Lin Yun took it hard and almost lost his life for it.
Just now, Gu Jun wanted to take it away secretly, but she was staring at him.
How could this person be taken away with just one word?
"Say? The little girl is quite loud." The man in white robe smiled in an unknown meaning and continued, "It's a pity that I can't give you this statement."
Swish!
With one hand, he grabbed the Demon Spirit Holy Source from the air like lightning. Lin Yun and others did not react at all.
A killing intention immediately surged in Lin Yun's eyes. This man was so brave that he just snatched it so clearly.
Swish!
Without waiting for his action, An Liuyan rushed over with the Xuanyue fan in his hand and slapped hard at the man.
"interesting."
The man in white robe seemed to laugh, and there was no intention of avoiding An Liuyan's attack.
[This chapter is written in a very simple way, omitting many battle details, and trying to speed up the plot. The plot has been a bit smoother recently, so please be careful not to be impatient. The later one should still be able to write very wonderfully.]