"I am Yun Zhongyue, I am the immortal in heaven, hahahaha!"
On the broken valley grassland, the laughter left by Lin Yun was still echoing.
The eyes of many saints in the valley were all looking towards Lin Yun's distant direction, with an extremely shocked look on his eyes.
"Is this the Venerable Tianlong?"
"Yaoguang lineage, it's too exaggerated."
"The so-called sword immortal is actually just like that."
After a long time, everyone looked sighing and still felt extremely shocked.
Their eyes at this moment were from the direction where Lin Yun was gone, and they looked at dozens of mountains that were chopped into by Lin Yun with a sword.
What a shocking picture it was, the straight gap spreading thousands of miles, and at first glance it seemed to extend to the horizon.
It was like a sword slashing the sky gate!
"I can't compare..."
Qu Wushuang shook the folding fan, shook her head, and sighed softly.
"Young Master Wushuang, do you want to chase after me?"
The sage king from the Shindao Pavilion walked towards Qu Wushuang and asked.
Nowadays, only a few holy places and a very small number of people dare to say such words as chasing Lin Yun.
After all, the blood was flowing into a river by Lin Yun on the scene. The Holy Lord didn't know how many casualties and injuries were, and the third-level Holy Lord could basically not stop him.
Only the fourth-level holy king can truly defeat him, and may not necessarily retain him.
But the fourth-level holy king is a great killer weapon from several holy places, and is used to compete for fragments of the divine fire.
It would be too early to be exposed now.
"We won't join in the fun."
Qu Wushuang made a decision quickly.
He felt it was meaningless. Now he offended Lin Yun. If he couldn't kill him, it would only be worth the loss.
It feels terrible to think about it when you are enemies of such people.
"Let those guys worry, we won't care." Qu Wushuang spread the folding fan, then smiled casually, and led the Shinto Pavilion people away from this place.
There is actually no choice in the three holy places of Tianyan Sect, Wanlei Sect and Ming Sect, and they will definitely pursue it!
These three holy lands have long formed an alliance with Tian Xuanzi, and as we all know, Yao Guang is about to overcome the tribulation, Tian Xuanzi will never give up.
The three holy lands have already placed bets, and whether they want to or not, they are destined to be enemies of Lin Yun.
Even if he does not have the blood fruit of God, he will try his best to kill him in this ruins of heaven.
"Chase!"
After Huang Jingyu, Tiankui Saint Lord and Liu Yunlan met, he immediately made a decision.
"Young Master, with the strength shown by Lin Yun, even if the fourth-level Saint Lord takes action, it will probably take some effort to really suppress him."
After all, Mingzong is a holy land, so the elders of the holy realm still have the eyesight.
With the strength Lin Yun just showed, the fourth-level saint can defeat Lin Yun, but may not be able to keep him.
If you want to win almost ten times, you must send out three fourth-level saints, without reservation.
Huang Jingyu knew what the few people were worried about and pondered: "Compared with the fragments of the God Fire, the four words "Burning Flower Master" are much more valuable. If you want to kill him, there is no better chance than the wasteland of Tianxu. Don't have it.
Any reservations.”
"What's more, how could he easily take away the blood fruit of God just like this?"
The last sentence finally touched the Tianyan Sect and the Wanlei Sect.
The fragments of the divine fire are a bit ethereal after all, but the divine blood fruit is a real treasure.
...
On the other side, Lin Yun had been traveling tens of thousands of miles with Li Feibai on his back.
"Burning Flower Master, please put me down." Li Feibai said with a pale face and a blood-colored face.
She was as angry as a fucking spring, far less domineering and charming as she had when she released the supreme astrology before.
"Your situation is not very good, Mr. Li...girl." Lin Yun glanced at it and said softly.
Li Feibai was a little ashamed and dared not look directly at Lin Yun.
After all, I was too full of words before, and my evaluation of Lin Yun was just ordinary, so I just wanted to watch him from the side.
In the end, this ordinary semi-saint rescued himself.
I haven't been so embarrassed to grow up like this!
"You are so strong, why didn't you say it earlier?" Li Feibai was both embarrassed and angry.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said, "You didn't give me this opportunity, you asked me to watch it."
"You are still quibbling!"
Li Fei was so angry that he felt sickly. A sick blush appeared on his pale face, and he seemed to faint at any time.
Seeing her in this state, Lin Yun knew that she was kind-hearted and could not blame her, so he could only let her play with her.
"You go, don't worry about me anymore. The blood fruit of God is in your hands. Others will not make things difficult for me. I don't want to drag you down." Li Feibai knew that he was in the wrong, so he couldn't say too much, so he could only stay strong.
, maintain the last face.
Lin Yun looked up at the distance, his face changed, but he quickly made up his mind.
When his eyes fell again, he raised his hand and grabbed Li Fei's white shoulders.
"What do you want to do?"
Li Feibai still wanted to struggle, but now he could not stop Lin Yun.
Before she could react, Lin Yun grabbed her shoulder, then raised her hand and pulled her up.
Amid Li Feibai's scream, Lin Yun pulled her forward and asked her to sit cross-legged.
Before she could speak, she put her hands on the other party's back, and the Qinglong Holy Qi was pouring into it continuously.
The Qinglong Holy Qi not only contains powerful vitality, but also can detoxify all poisons. Lin Yun himself has never been injured by poison.
I think it will have some effect on Li Feibai's blood poison.
Even if it has no effect, the vitality of the Qinglong Holy Qi can help her quickly return to the peak.
"What do you want to do..." Li Feibai was a little frightened.
"Stop talking. If you hadn't used too much to compete for the blood fruit of the gods, the Holy Yuan would not have been able to retaliate so much."
"Since that's the case, I have not left you behind. The Holy Lord of the Righteous Dao may not behave any to you, but this is the wasteland of Tianxu... not as peaceful as you thought."
Lin Yun explained a little, so he didn't say much.
Soon, Li Feibai shut up.
She was surprised to find that her holy essence was also recovering at an astonishing speed.
Not only that, the blood poison that made her headache was also dispelled bit by bit under the impact of these blue holy energy.
The saint energy of the Qinglong!
Li Feibai was upset, it turned out that he could really remove blood poison.
Before in the jungle, Lin Yun also proposed to help her see, but at that time she was above the top and didn't take it seriously at all.
Thinking about it now, I'm so arrogant!
If I had heard of him at the beginning, I would not have been so embarrassed now.
"Enough, I can deal with the remaining blood poison."
Li Feibai was embarrassed to ask him to continue to input the Qinglong Holy Aura. After all, Lin Yun had just experienced a big battle and the consumption was already huge.
I will use the Qinglong Holy Aura to heal myself. If I want to return to the top, I will have to wait for a while.
Lin Yun said lightly: "Since you have taken action, don't think so much. This blood poison is more difficult than you imagined."
After half a stick of incense, Lin Yun let go and took a long breath after he waited until the opponent's blood poison was completely removed.
Li Feibai looked back and found that there was sweat in Lin Yun's forehead and his face looked quite pale.
Obviously, Lin Yun consumed a lot after this healing.
"Thanks."
Li Feibai whispered.
Now that things have come to this point, even if Li Feibai is so arrogant, he has to say thank you.
"You're welcome."
Lin Yuntan, the Holy Ye Ran accepted it, then took out the blood fruit of the divine and picked the holy leaves off.
"According to the agreement, the Holy Leaf will be given to you." Lin Yun handed over.
Li Feibai looked ashamed, and he was both ashamed and angry.
She was not embarrassed to get the sacred leaves now. Seeing the other party's eyes burning, she could only take one piece and say, "I only have one piece."
"It's OK."
Lin Yun smiled and put away the remaining six pieces.
Lin Yun couldn't use the Divine Fruit, but Sheng Ye was just right, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.
"You are really shocking... I took back my previous review, Yaoguang's lineage is well-known." Li Feibai said seriously.
Lin Yun raised his eyes and said seriously: "The Eight Emperors are not worthy of being famous."
This is the truth. The other party’s supreme astrology still brought great touch to Lin Yun.
Li Feibai looked at the serious Lin Yun, thinking about his previous arrogance and banshee, and couldn't help laughing.
Li Feibai smiled and said, "This is not like what you said. You are actually quite cute."
She had heard it clearly before, and Lin Yun was saying, I am Yun Zhongyue, and I am the immortal in the sky.
"In the past, others said you were a saint killer, but I didn't believe it very much. Now I believe it a little."
Li Feibai stared at Lin Yun and blinked, with stars blooming in his eyes, which was slightly ambiguous.
Lin Yun looked at the other party's eyes and smiled, "Then don't believe it. I'm destined to be a man you can't get."
"Ha, you're so confident."
Li Feibai felt unhappy and was about to continue speaking, but his face suddenly changed drastically.
Being targeted!
Just now, a powerful mental power swept over, bringing her a strong sense of oppression.
This is the fourth-level holy king, also known as the Spirit Sea Realm Holy King. It transcends yin and yang and gives birth to a vast ocean of spiritual sea in the purple palace.
The Holy Lord of the Linghai Realm has qualitative changes compared to the Yin-Yang Realm.
Judging from the strength of this mental power, the fourth-level saint who came here was afraid that his cultivation level was also at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.
She looked up at Lin Yun, but found that the latter looked calm and there was nothing unusual.
A feeling of badness surged in Li Feibai's heart and said, "Young Master Burial, you have discovered it long ago!"
Lin Yun did not comment and did not respond.
Li Feibai was immediately sure that before Lin Yun saved her, he had already noticed that the fourth-level saint king was chasing out of the valley.
But even so, I decided to save her.
"We should be separated here. The blood fruit of God is in my hands. They will not do anything to you." Lin Yun stood up and clapped his hands, smiling relaxedly.
"Why?" Li Feibai was puzzled.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Because I want to thank you too. The God Blood Fruit is very important to me and is one of my two major goals in this trip. Without your help, the God Blood Fruit will not be found."
Swish!
After the words came, Lin Yun soared into the air. After turning around, he had already floated away above the clouds.
Only Li Feibai stayed there, this guy left so amazingly.
It seems that I really want to be a man you can't get.
"I'm really not charming at all?" Li Feibai said softly, a little angry.
...
Another half an hour passed.
Lin Yun was flying in the clouds, and a fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The fire expanded rapidly in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a roaring flame skull.
Here comes!
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and punched him.
The fist light hit the skull, as if it was hitting an ancient holy mountain, which was majestic and unmoving and extremely hard.
Bang!
Lin Yun was shaken for hundreds of meters away, drifted in the air, and drew his sword with the blessing of half-step divine light sword intent, finally slashing the flame hole in half.
"Burning Hua Gong, what a handsome sword technique."
As the fire filled the sky, the fourth-level holy land elder of Tianyan Sect appeared and blocked Lin Yun's way.
This person is called Wuhuan Holy Lord in Tianyan Sect. He is not an ordinary fourth-level saint. His cultivation has already reached the peak of the fourth-level and he has practiced dragon spirit-level martial arts.
There are also many holy land inheritances in hand, far from comparable to some ordinary saints, so his aura seems extremely heavy.
Huh!
There was a strong wind and lightning behind him, and two figures were approaching quickly. The Holy Land Elders of the Mingzong and Wanlei Sect were also coming.
Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.
Just one blow, he knew the difference between him and the fourth-level holy king.
The realm is too great to detect, and face the enemy head-on, and there is no chance of winning.
It is not difficult to leave calmly with only one person, but there are two people behind, which is a bit troublesome.
If you use the Buddha Emperor Golden Lotus Spear to fight, you may be able to seriously injured one person by chance, but you will also suffer severe damage, and it is still difficult to leave.
"Falling in the Valley of God."
Just as Lin Yun's thoughts were intertwined like lightning, Xiao Bingfeng's voice came over.
"Take the divine fruit, stay with Shengye. After all, you are the Emperor's emperor's chosen celestial dragon master. There is no need to tear the face completely." The Holy Lord Wuhuan was covered in gray hair and trembled in the wind, touching his beard and whispered.
Huh!
Just as they were speaking, the other two holy elders were less than a thousand miles away from this place.
The Holy Lord of Wuhuan said condescendingly: "You can't get out!"
"This is indefinite."
Lin Yun rushed over with the other party's surprised gaze. He held the burial flower in his hand and rushed over.