"This old guy is really annoying. I'll hold him back and you go and do it!"
The purple-clothed half-saint frowned, cursed, and said to the half-saint of the Liu family.
Whoosh!
After the words came, the purple-clothed Half Saint sacrificed the astrology and rushed towards Gu Jun with his trump card.
Rumble!
He first blasted out a round of sunlight, covering the sky, and pointed at the sea with one hand, and a silver moon condensed in the water.
Swish!
Finally, the sun and the moon condensed into an ancient Ming character and sealed towards the ancient horse.
In the fierce and fierce killing aura, Gu Jun was determined to rush out, but the other party was determined to entangle him.
No matter how much he impacted, he resisted it. In his anxiousness, many flaws appeared.
"roll!"
The half-saint of the Liu family turned around and palmed him, and blasted Gu Jun, who wanted to turn back to rescue, making him spit out blood and unable to entangle him.
"Lin Xiao, die for me!"
The half-saint of the Liu family waved his sleeves suddenly, and a palm from the air covered Lin Yun and An Liuyan.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. If this blow fell, Lin Yun and An Liuyan would probably die.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
But at this moment, the sound of the piano soared into the sky. Mei Zi painted her hands and played the piano, and the strings were tweeted by him like a storm.
His hands were so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. When the rhythm was completely blooming, seven fiery red sound waves that could be seen in the naked eye came across the sky.
Click!
The first ray of sound wave shattered the fallen palm prints, and the second ray of sound wave broke through the air, which scared the Liu family half-saint and quickly retreated and dodged.
The third ray of sound wave was avoided by the half-saint of the Liu family. After avoiding it, a ferocious blood mark appeared on his body.
"Half-step Tianxuan Master!"
The half-saint of the Liu family stood in the void and looked at Mei Zihua in shock, his eyes full of astonishment.
"Semi-Saint!"
In the distance, many leaders of the holy land and evil cultivators on the blacklist were even more shocked.
Half-step Tianxuan Master is equivalent to a semi-saint of spiritual power.
What's more, plum painting also has the Seal of Half Saint, but isn't it a Seal of Half Saint!
"Lin Xiao, please feel free to heal your wounds. With my plum blossoms, you won't die so easily."
Mei Zi painted a handsome face with a beautiful and arrogant smile, her eyebrows were revealed, and her long hair danced lightly.
He slapped his hands on the strings, and then he saw the sound waves rushing. Under the surge of mental power, the mark of the Vermillion Bird between his eyebrows burst out.
Bang!
On the surface of the sea, waves of hundreds of feet long burst out of thin air, and an ancient aura burst out from his body.
Such a shocking power forced the half-saint of the Liu family to retreat many steps.
"The Holy Fire Burns the Sky!"
Under the big waves, Mei Zihua smiled slightly, red flames bloomed in her eyes, and her five fingers in her right hand pushed forward.
The sound of fingertips suddenly rose, and a Suzaku flew out of his strings.
The Liu family's half-saint was immediately blocked ten miles away and could not move forward at all. When the piano sound reached an unimaginable high point.
Mei Zihua laughed loudly, rose up in the air, gave up the guqin, and flew towards the other party with both hands.
Buzz!
An ancient bird sounded in the sky, and the next moment, a vermilion bird came across the sky and turned into a terrifying geese and landed at the foot of plum blossoms.
"You little bastard, don't you take action earlier!"
When Gu Jun saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief and was furious and cursed.
Mei Zihua smiled and forced the powerful momentum towards the half-saint of the Liu family.
An Liuyan felt a little calm, and suddenly she looked happy and noticed that the few dragon scales in Lin Yun's body began to loosen.
Puchi!
The next moment, more than ten dragon scales penetrated into the body, and Lin Yun's body, which had been suppressed for a long time, released a shocking dragon roar.
boom!
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the blood accumulated in his body rolled in, just like the sound of thunder resounding in everyone's ears.
Continuous vitality is constantly recovering with a visible naked eye.
Rumble!
The blood and energy were rushing like magma, thumping, accompanied by a powerful and powerful heartbeat.
It gives people the feeling of a dragon constantly awakening.
The broken ribs on his chest and the extremely terrible holes continued to heal in a few breaths.
"How is this possible!!"
"Is this guy's injury healed?"
Everyone was like seeing a ghost, which was simply outrageous, even more outrageous than the sword Lin Yun stabbed out before.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, Lin Yun was still angry, and it was hard to say whether he could hold on.
But just in front of everyone, Lin Yun's injuries recovered, and his aura not only recovered, but even seemed to be as good as before.
After stabbing out the sword, some kind of qualitative change occurred in Lin Yun's sharp edge.
"Liuyan, it's OK."
Lin Yun said softly, and before An Liuyan could reply, he rose up from the sea and flew towards the Mingzong semi-saint.
Buzz!
With a trembling sound, the burial flowers flew up from the sea and fell to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun turned his head and looked at the burial flower, four feet green and cold light, and he chuckled softly, "Do you want to compete? burial flower."
Buzz!
The burial flower trembled slightly and kept nodding.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Then let's compare."
Swish!
When he turned his head, his expression suddenly turned cold and his speed suddenly increased, while Zhanhua kept up at a faster speed.
One man and one sword, heading side by side towards the half-saint of Mingzong.
Lin Yun looked at the man in purple and said coldly: "The defeated generals under him dare to let me pay for his life. Let me see how capable you are!"
He was not a big deal. Before, in Xuanwu Ruins, he was hit hard by Lin Yun when he fought with Gu Jun.
The old story was mentioned again, and the purple-clothed half-saint vomited blood in anger, and glared at him: "Lin Xiao, if you are not afraid of death, just come to fight!"
"Hahaha, I'll do it!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, letting the strong wind blow on his face, and the diving momentum did not diminish at all.
Crazy!
Others were frightened by this scene. They were fighting with Zhuge Qingyun half-death, but now they fought with the half-saint again.
His ten thousand scale armor has been damaged, so where can he get the confidence?
"Is this Lin Xiao crazy?"
Xiao Yuanqi exclaimed in disgrace, and Ji Lingfeng was also surprised: "This guy is just a monster."
He was frivolous to the emperor and confronted him with anyone he met, and there was no one among his peers who had ever been afraid of him.
Even if the other party is stronger than him, he never fears at all, and his temper is extremely irritable.
Even in his own sacred mountain, the little princess who was holding the shining pearl above and the ancestors of the Ji family in his hand, he never accepted it.
But when I saw Lin Xiao today, I was convinced.
He dares to be crazy among his peers, but he still needs to be cowardly when he sees a semi-saint. How could he be as crazy as Lin Xiao?
"Get out!"
The half-saint in purple blasted away Gu Jun, looked at Lin Yun who was constantly approaching in the air, and smiled with a hideous smile on his lips.
He stared at Lin Yun's chest, where the armor was already broken, and his eyes narrowed and his smile became stronger.
He was laughing, and Lin Yun was laughing too.
As they were about to approach, Lin Yun suddenly stopped in the air, just when everyone thought he was afraid.
Lin Yun opened his five fingers with his right hand and pushed forward violently.
The remaining Nine Thunder Emperor Fire in the body was poured into the palm of the right hand, and the next moment, nine chains surged out.
boom!
The sky suddenly darkened, and under the sky, countless lightnings were shattering through the void.
Lin Yun seemed to be transformed into a god who controlled thunder. He shouted in anger: "One hundred thousand lightnings, listen to my order!"
Rumble!
Countless lightnings reflected Lin Yun's face in a solemn way, and the Xuan Lei treasure chain in his palm almost instantly hit the purple-clothed half-saint.
Puchi!
The purple-clothed Half Saint vomited blood and was shaken away hundreds of meters on the spot. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"You dog thing!"
The purple-clothed half-saint cursed endlessly. Behind him, nine thundersnakes were constantly pulled from Lin Yun's palm and rushed towards him.
Such a sound covered the sky and the sun, and there was even a slight slight power of the emperor, and the purple-clothed half-saint's face turned pale.
Bang bang bang bang!
He used all his strength and kept using various killer moves, but he was still repelled from the spot.
The nine thunderstorms spread to a huge size of thousands of feet before they stopped, and at this time he had already been bitten and covered in bruises.
The lightning flashed on his body, and thunder and fire passed through the wound, like poisonous snakes drilling into his body.
The treatment Lin Yun enjoyed when he was experiencing the tribulation that day was repeated, and he immediately screamed in pain.
"Hahaha, come again!"
Lin Yun reached out and grabbed it. Swish, there were nine rays that were thousands of feet tall just now, and they shrank back in the blink of an eye.
The purple-clothed half-saint couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, because the burial flower was still there, and Lin Yun was driving the sword from the air thousands of feet away.
clang clang clang!
He endured the severe pain and finally hit the burial flower with a fierce blow. The purple-clothed half-saint took the opportunity to retreat ten miles away, suppressing the raser in his body with the holy energy.
Lin Yunren was in mid-air, flipped around in the air, and stepped on the sword with his feet.
"The wind is coming!"
Lin Yun's sword was swept across the sky and shouted loudly. Eight winds arrived in the sky and the ground. With the blessing of countless strong winds, Lin Yun's sword was swiftly rising out of thin air.
"Thunder!"
Another loud shout, and lightning under the sky tore through the void.
He masters the will of the sixth-grade Canglong, and Canglong controls wind and thunder. He naturally masters the will of the wind and thunder without comprehending.
With two wild shouts, the thunder and lightning of the sky came with swords and wind.
That momentum, like a god, the purple-clothed half-saint was trembling, and he didn't dare to bet whether Lin Yun could sacrifice the Xuan Lei treasure chain again.
For a moment, a timidity arose in my heart and made a move that no one expected.
He turned around and slipped away!
Everyone was shocked and fell. This half-saint didn't dare to fight again. He was so scared that he fled without fighting by the peak of the Shengxuan Realm.
"This is really boring, I haven't done anything yet."
Lin Yun shook his sword across the sky, smiled at the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked like that, making people grit their teeth.
"This guy is really good at pretending." Ji Lingfeng cursed with a smile.
"Where is the Canglong!"
Without waiting for everyone to react.
Lin Yun shouted again, and among the rolling thunder clouds, a vast dragon shadow kept wandering, shocking the sky and the dragon roar shocked all directions.
Then he looked down on the Liu family half-saint who was entangled with Mei Zihua. The half-saint's heart looked up and was shocked.
Lin Yun swung his fingers, and a huge shadow of a dragon flew out from the clouds, turning into a dazzling bundle of swords.
And Lin Yun's peak and perfect sword intent turned into a pillar of light and rushed to the sky.
Accompanied by the endless sound of the sky, this finger-blinking magic sword roared into the void.
As the saying goes, the clouds are not my intentions, and I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years.
At this moment, Lin Yun, who had broken through the sky, understood the poem more and more heroic, and I was willing to break the sky above the sky.
Ten thousand years is too long, I have to seize the day!
[Tomorrow is the Double Festival. I wish you a happy Double Festival in advance. During the Double Festival, except for the third birthday, there should be nothing else at any time, so I will write as usual. If it is not updated, you can arrange it as much as you want. Then I saw someone commenting that he did not notify you to take leave. Please follow the official account. I usually haven't updated it, so I will say it in it.]