Facing the fourth-level saint king, Lin Yun was not careless at all. The moment he decided to take action, all the cards were sacrificed.
Half-step divine light sword intent, sword rules, wind and thunder holy path rules, and even the astrological scrolls were sacrificed.
The two sword scriptures also operated at the same time. The sword that rushed over was even more terrifying than the sword light that had spread thousands of miles before.
"The scoundrel shakes the tree!"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan looked cold, and his hands suddenly opened and banged. The flames suddenly surged into the sky behind him, and a thousand-foot-long flame pillar rose from the ground.
Then, his five fingers tightly clasped, and the unimaginable holy essence gathered in his hand, and the Yin-Yang Grinding Dish in the Purple Palace kept turning.
When the five fingers clenched into a fist, the power of this punch caused cracks in the space.
His burning fist light, like the sun, condensed into a terrible skull in the blink of an eye.
This is a unique skill of the Tianyan Sect, called Tiangui Fist.
Not only do you need to master extremely high flame rules, but you also need to collect many yin attribute holy fires to practice, and the cultivation process is extremely painful.
So the lethality is extremely terrible!
It can be seen that the Holy Lord Wuhuan is far less relaxed than what he said, and he has no underestimation of Lin Yun's strength.
Bang!
The fist light collided with the sword light, and the sword light immediately appeared in a gap, and then it broke into a dam like a mountain torrent, rushing thousands of miles away.
"Oh."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Holy Lord Wuhuan, and a mockery immediately appeared on his face. After all, he was only a first-level half-saint.
But at this moment, a mutation suddenly arises.
I saw Lin Yun use the Xuan-word Sword Technique, and the sword light rotated, sticking this monstrous ideal to his sword.
Buzz!
Then the sword body bounced violently, and a terrifying force burst out, and Lin Yun's body flew thousands of miles like lightning.
In the eyes of the Holy Lord Wuhuan, it was the other party who used the power of this Tiangui Fist to bounce his sword for thousands of miles.
Is it incredible?
Can this still be done?
The momentum just now turned out to be pretending!
This scene happened so quickly that the Holy Lord Karasuma didn't react at all.
When he realized that he was being fooled, he immediately started to curse.
"Little beast, so cunning!"
Whoosh!
Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the fourth-level saint of Mingzong and Wanlei Sect came.
"Who are you scolding?" Emperor Shuntian asked.
The Holy Lord Wuhuan had a dark face and briefly explained what had just happened.
"Actually, I shouldn't have pursued this person. This burial flower boy is not stupid at all." Wan Lei Sect Ziying Saint Lord said.
"Everyone has decided to take action, don't say anything discouraged. If the third and fourth-level saints take action and let him run away, all of this face will be lost." The Saints of Shuntian said, touching his beard.
"Um."
The three saints at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm were not too impatient. After locking in the direction of Lin Yun's departure, they immediately soared into the air.
Huh!
Their speed is incredibly fast. If they are ordinary semi-saints, they cannot even see their shadows.
Their understanding of space has reached an extremely profound level.
Even if you practice the most ordinary body skills, your speed is beyond your imagination.
In just half a stick of incense, Lin Yun's breath was locked by the three of them again.
"It's too fast."
Lin Yun was running wildly, extremely surprised.
Buzz!
He used the Sun-Chasing Divine Art to the limit, and every step he took was step on the string of space.
It was like a big sun teleporting in the clouds, and it was dozens of miles in an instant.
But even so, he could not get rid of the three saints behind him, but instead was forced to get closer and closer.
call!
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came, and Lin Yun shivered suddenly.
His speed suddenly dropped, and his gravity increased several times.
Lin Yun fell down immediately, and a gust of cold wind blew on his face, and his soul was trembling violently.
Falling into the God Valley!
He looked up and saw that at the end of his vision, a hundred miles away was the most terrifying forbidden land in this secret realm, falling into the divine valley.
Lin Yun didn't quite understand why this place was called the God Valley.
Now that I understand, this breath alone makes people frightened. If I really fall off the cliff, I will definitely die.
"Emperor, is it really okay?" Lin Yun was a little unsure.
Falling into the God Valley is Xiao Bingfeng's suggestion. He had already accepted it, but he felt something was wrong after just taking a look.
The danger of falling from the God Valley may be far more terrifying than the third and fourth-level saints.
"Believe me." Xiao Bingfeng's voice came calmly.
Huh!
The sound of breaking through the air came out, and the three of the Holy Lord Wuhuan fell down. Seeing the cliff behind Lin Yun, they all took a breath.
"Several seniors, do you really want to kill them all? If you are too anxious, no one can get this blood fruit of God." Lin Yun looked at the three of them and spoke while retreating.
"You want to die? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
The Mingzong Shuntian Saint Lord sneered, and he jumped up, stretched his arm forward, and the Shengyuan condensed into a big hand and grabbed Lin Yun.
He really didn't believe it, Lin Yun dared to jump out of the Desolate Valley.
This is the forbidden area in the forbidden area. How arrogant the other party is? How could he take the initiative to seek death at a young age?
Whoosh!
But Lin Yun turned over and the sword intent broke through layers of gravity, and when he fell, he was already standing on the edge of the cliff.
The Saint of Shuntian grabbed everything and saw Lin Yun standing beside him, and suddenly became anxious: "Lin Yun, there is no need to be so decisive. You hand over the blood fruit of the gods. This Saint promises to let you live a way out!"
"We are willing to swear by the way of heaven and will never kill you!"
The Holy Lord of Wuhuan and the Holy Lord of Ziying were also anxious. They each took a step forward with sincere expressions.
They really can't bear to let go of the blood fruit of God!
"Whoever dies is not certain."
Lin Yun smiled indifferently, then turned around suddenly.
boom!
When he faced the cliff, a terrifying aura came to his face, and Lin Yun couldn't laugh out loud in an instant.
But in the end, I chose to trust Xiao Bingfeng.
The words of the third and fourth-level saints are simply unbelievable. If you don’t kill you, you can trap you, imprison you, and torture you.
With the incredible eyes of the three saints, he jumped straight towards the Falling God Valley.
"this……"
Looking at the moment when his figure disappeared, the three Holy Land elders all showed extremely shocked eyes.
Huh!
They came to the edge of the cliff with pressure and looked down, their faces looking quite ugly.
Really jumped!
In their vision, Lin Yun's body kept crashing through the clouds and fell wildly towards the Fading God Valley.
"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I have never seen anyone come out of this Shenji Valley alive. Do you really think I will survive the disaster?"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan looked quite ugly and said with a cold face.
He has to bear the main responsibility if he fails to block Lin Yun.
If I didn't care about anything at that time, at least I would have entangled Lin Yun, there would be no problem.
After all, I was careless and didn't really take this child seriously.
"Hmph, I want to see what tricks this kid is playing!"
The Holy Lord Shuntian jumped up and jumped down from the cliff, frightening Wuwan and Ziying beside him.
call!
Almost the moment he jumped down, the Holy Yuan Qi of the Saint Lord Shuntian was torn apart, and then the rules of the Holy Dao were torn apart layer by layer.
He was shocked and called out a secret treasure.
It was a holy cauldron, a four-star holy weapon, and it was his great reliance on Kunlun.
Buzz!
He jumped into the holy cauldron, trying to protect his body from being torn by gravity with the power of the four-star holy weapon.
I have to say that the four-star secret treasure is indeed extremely powerful, and the pressure facing the Saint Lord Shuntian has been much easier.
But he was not happy for long, and soon a crack came from outside.
The starlight on the holy cauldron disintegrated little by little, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and he did not dare to make any more attempts.
He turned over and raised the holy cauldron and soared into the air.
boom!
The four stars were activated at the same time, and his body rose up, but even so, the rules of the holy path were still torn apart.
The Holy Body soon became bloody. When he was only a thousand meters away from the cliff, he was frightened to find that the Holy Yuan was not enough.
"It's bad!"
Seeing this, Ziying and Wuhuan quickly took action, jumped down and grabbed the Holy Lord Shuntian.
call!
Fortunately, it was only a thousand meters away. The two saints sacrificed secret treasures at the same time and finally pulled the saint of Shuntian up.
“It’s so scary…”
The Saint Lord Shuntian looked pale and looked in a shock.
Ziying Saint Lord looked at Shuntian's miserable situation and whispered: "What a pity, the most outstanding disciple of Yaoguang's lineage actually has such a way of death."
"This guy won't have any way to save his life, right?"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan said suspiciously.
“It’s impossible.”
The Saint Lord Shuntian recovered some of his vitality and gritted his teeth and said, "Even the Supreme Holy Artifact, it may not be able to land safely. This is the power of the divine! My Four Star Holy Artifacts have supported me for a moment."
"Even if it can really support it, the secret treasure is fine, and people will definitely die."
He gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he was obviously very angry.
Almost, he almost died here.
"Although I haven't obtained the Blood Fruit of God, the fall of the burial flower is considered a major problem in the future." said the Holy Lord Wuhuan.
The style Lin Yun showed was too stunning and could make people feel obvious pressure.
His sharpness gives people a feeling that no one can stop it.
It is so terrifying before he becomes a saint. Once he becomes a saint, how terrifying should his strength be.
I can't imagine it!
It's okay to die like this.
"Let's go, this place is too strange." The Holy Lord Shuntian was still a little scared, and he no longer dared to look down.
Only the Saint of Ziying looked down and always felt that things were not that simple.
Lin Yun had no intention of fighting with them at all, that is, he had a very clear understanding of his own strength.
This person is extremely meticulous, how could he seek death?
But when I looked at the Falling God Valley, I really couldn't think of what way he could survive.
In fact, his intuition was not wrong.
Lin Yun is indeed not dead, but his current situation is not that good.
The moment he fell from the cliff, Lin Yun condensed the Purple Oven Seal and hid in the Purple Oven Sword Box as Xiao Bingfeng's instructions.
But he still underestimated the risks here, and his body was suffering tremendous pain as he fell.
If it weren't for mastering the Canglong Divine Body, just this terrifying gravity could have teared him to pieces.
The body was barely supported, but the divine power cub was difficult to rotate in the meridians.
Fortunately, at the last moment, the holy seal finally condensed successfully.
The moment the body was about to be torn apart, I successfully entered the Zi Yuan secret realm, but I was not relieved.
The sword box hit the ground hard. Bang, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng in the secret realm were shaken away at the same time, and each spit out a mouthful of blood.
Click!
There are many cracks in the world in Ziyuan's Secret Realm, and the space seems to collapse at any time.
“Come here.”
Xiao Bingfeng flew over quickly, grabbed Lin Yun's collar, and pulled him under the sycamore tree.
Lin Yun coughed a few times, and the secret realm was shaking very hard, and he tended to collapse at any time.
But under this tree is as stable as a mountain, making people feel relaxed.
"How is it, I didn't lie to you, right?" Xiao Bingfeng blinked and laughed softly.
Lin Yun's originally depressed mood was infected by her emotions and said with a smile: "You are quite optimistic, this secret realm is almost shattering."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "There is a sacred tree in the sakura tree, but it cannot collapse. I used to make you better for the sacred tree, but now I know the benefits."
Lin Yun observed and found that although the sycamore tree was not high, this world was indeed extremely stable.
After a long time, the secret realm stopped shaking.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Do you want to go out and have a look?"
"I have this intention, let's see what the name of this Falling God Valley is!" Xiao Bingfeng's tone was still very loud.