The Saint Lord Shuntian, Saint Lord Wuwan and Saint Lord Ziying around them all seemed extremely shocked.
Especially the Saint Lord Shuntian, when the three of them forced Lin Yun into the Desert Valley, he jumped down and tried it out himself.
As a result, he almost fell, and was scared to death after coming up.
The conclusion that even if the Saint Lord falls down from the Divine Valley, he will definitely not be able to come out alive.
Even when it falls, it may fall directly.
But Lin Yun has not only come out alive, but his strength has also improved a lot, which is simply incredible.
"How is that possible?"
"How did this be done..."
The Holy Lord Shuntian and the Holy Lord Wuhuan looked at each other, and their eyes were full of shock.
As for others, they were even more shocking.
With one sword, Lin Yun severely injured Gu Yuxin with just one sword, and even the Red Lotus Karma Fire could not do anything to him.
This is really incredible!
The most exaggerated thing is that everyone knows that Lin Yun has not truly demonstrated his strength yet.
He was useless even with the half-step divine light sword intent, which was Lin Yun’s biggest trump card.
In the previous battle for blood fruit, Lin Yun flattened the Qianli Mountain with one sword, as if he had split the sky gate, and used half a step of the divine light sword intent.
Huang Jingyu and Liu Yunlan were both stunned. Didn’t they say that this guy is dead?
"I just knew...I just knew, how could such a shameless person die easily!"
Ji Zixi's excited face turned red and she was so excited that she was incoherent.
She was already dazzling, and her beautiful eyes were full of proud purple, which was quite proud.
This bastard!
It hurt me so much. You know, she stayed by the Valley of Falling God for a whole day and wanted to go down to the valley several times.
When I was persuaded to leave, I probably didn't know how sad I was and almost cried.
I clearly agreed to come to Shenhuang Mountain, but I died before I could even go there. What is this!
I have come to the ruins of Tianxu and I will not meet her, so I treat her too much as an outsider.
He was so angry that he had to deal with him. Ji Zixi thought angrily.
After everyone realized it, the monks from all over the Eastern Wilderness became excited.
Who said there is no one in the holy land?
Lin Yun, the burial flower boy, is the leader of the holy land!
On the bones of the flame dragon, Zhao Tianyu and Luoying's King's expressions changed. Seeing Lin Yun coming out to make trouble, his eyes were quite unkind.
"I'll meet you!"
Such a young man around Luoying King had a cold flash in his eyes and he directly killed Lin Yun.
Before he got close, he attacked with a palm from the air.
The astrological scroll unfolded, the Holy Yuan went wild, and the pressure of the third-level Holy Lord burst out on him.
Bang!
When the palm fell, a terrifying demon flame immediately swept over and submerged Lin Yun.
This is the Holy Fire of the Demon Spirit, and even the Holy Body cannot withstand it for too long.
The flames fell quickly, but Lin Yun's sword was faster. With a sweep of the sword light, it opened a great avenue in the flames.
Hissing!
The remaining flames burned in the void, as if even the space had burned several holes, which seemed very terrifying.
At the same time, the ground melted instantly and turned into black magma, making people frightened.
"What a strong sword intent!"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Demon Spirit Holy Lord. He felt Lin Yun's sword intent and was quite afraid of it.
Even if he had not sacrificed half a step of the Divine Light Sword Intent, this sword intent could threaten him.
Thinking of this, he was not at all reserved.
boom!
The eyes were suddenly opened with their eyebrows, and all the demon spirit bloodlines were activated. Ancient monsters seemed to awaken in their body, and they burst into a terrifying roar.
The vertical eyes burst out with bright silver light, and the entire center of the Flame Dragon Valley trembled.
"Silver-Eye Demon Spirit!"
"It turned out to be a silver-eyed demon spirit. Who is that man in white?"
"This guy himself is a silver-eyed demon spirit, and he has a third-level holy king's cultivation. At the same level, he is afraid that no one can defeat him."
The demon spirit itself is extremely terrifying. It is a foreign race outside Kunlun. It was caused by these foreign races in the dark age.
The Silver Eye Demon Spirit is one of the best, and the Kunlun monks naturally have a sense of fear.
boom!
The moment when the vertical eye completely bloomed, the pressure on the silver-eyed demon spirit became even more terrifying.
Lin Yun looked fearless and smiled at the corner of his mouth. It has been a long time since he fought with these demon spirits.
When he noticed Lin Yun's gaze, the silver-eyed demon spirit snorted coldly, and his right hand ignited a black demon flame, his arms became as hard as metal, and his nails were as terrifying as a blade.
boom!
He grabbed it with his claws, and there were several more cracks in the void, and then the cracks continued to spread.
Lin Yun turned his wrist gently and rushed up directly.
With a shocking sound, the Silver Eye Demon Spirit took three steps back before he could barely stand firm. On the other hand, Lin Yun did not step back and looked calm.
"Silver-Eye Demon Spirit, that's all."
Lin Yun smiled and said softly.
"court death!"
The Silver Eye Demon Spirit felt provoked and rushed towards Lin Yun at a faster speed.
In the blink of an eye, ten moves passed. Lin Yun did not move in place, but just waved the burial flowers up and down, and easily stopped all the attacks.
He is like a river, constantly storming, with a constant stream of power.
No matter how strong the other party’s Shengyuan is, he cannot cut off this river.
The so-called "flowing water does not compete for the first place" is to talk endlessly. This is the reason.
Bang!
The sword light suddenly surged, and Lin Yun exerted a little force to activate the artistic conception of the Firefly God Sword.
The sword light was as bright as the galaxy, and the cold light it sucked and spit out directly knocked the silver-eyed demon spirit out.
Everyone was surprised, and this fight was completely beyond their expectations.
You should know that Lin Yun’s cultivation is only at the peak of the semi-saint.
"What the hell is Lin Yun?"
"Is it really a semi-saint?"
"The silver-eyed demon spirit of the third-level holy king cannot do anything to him..."
Even in the Holy Land of the East Wilderness, those holy elders who were above the top of the holy land, did not admit that Lin Yun's strength was too incredible.
"Zi is on the river and said, "The dead are like this!"
Lin Yun slashed another sword in the sky, and the silver-eyed demon spirit's ears were filled with endless sounds of water, and the space he was in was filled with the opponent's sword intent.
There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
Puchi!
A sword that looked ordinary left a hideous wound directly on the chest of the Silver Eye Demon Spirit.
"ah!"
The silver-eyed demon spirit let out a shrill scream, his hands suddenly opened, and his body was squirming with blood and flesh.
His body directly turned into a demonized state, burning a terrible black magic light, and his body expanded completely.
clang clang clang!
After the alienation, the body of the silver-eyed demon spirit was like metal, and the burial flowers slashed on it, splashing out sparks, which could not be cut.
"This is the first time I have seen this secret technique. Is it a unique body refining magic technique for the Demon Spirit Clan?"
Lin Yun said calmly.
"It's enough to kill you!"
The silver-eyed demon spirit was already angry, and his eyes were full of terrible murderous aura, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Yun.
"I'm afraid not, the sword in my hand is a burial flower!"
Lin Yun's body activated the holy energy, and the four stars of Burial Flower activated at the same time. With a loud sword sound, the other party's body was chopped out.
Not finished yet!
His right hand was released, and the burial flower was astonished as the other party's eyebrows, which scared the latter quickly turned his head to dodge.
Swish!
Lin Yun stepped on the void and stepped on the string of space, appearing behind the opponent like teleportation.
He just grabbed the rotating burial flower, turned around and cut off the other party's head with a sword.
Suddenly, blood surged like a fountain, and the headless body fell down with a bang.
The head of the Silver-Eyed Demon Spirit was shocked and angry, and let out a shrill wail: "Your Highness Luo Ying, save me!"
He didn't want to die, he was unwilling to accept it. How could the mere Kunlun cattle hurt him? He was a noble silver-eyed demon spirit.
At the moment of crisis, King Luoying finally took action.
His face was gloomy, and he reached out and grabbed the head of the Silver-Eyed Demon Spirit with a sudden move.
"What a courage!"
King Luoying was furious and looked at Lin Yun coldly.
A cold and cold murderous intent spread out, and the ground showed frost that condensed substances, and many Holy Lord monks were frozen on the spot.
"Get back!"
"This Supreme Holy Way Rule!"
"This man in white is definitely not easy to mess with!"
Many monks were panicked. They had retreated farther away, but now they retreated farther away.
Only more than a dozen ice sculptures were left, standing alone, demonstrating the terrifying strength of this man in white.
"You should not underestimate Lin's courage. Since I set out the sword, how could I let him go back alive?"
Lin Yun smiled indifferently and put his sword back to the sheath.
Click!
The moment the flowers were buried back into the sheath, the frost on the ground collapsed, and several monks in the holy realm who were frozen took a deep breath.
"Thank you, the dude cultivating, help me!"
These people were still scared. After thanking Lin Yun, they all soared into the air, looking at the man in white with a look of shock and fear.
This person is so scary!
The Silver Eye Demon Spirit is just his subordinates, and you can imagine how terrifying his strength is.
King Luoying was about to have an attack, but suddenly, he noticed something was wrong and looked down suddenly.
The head held in his hand was cracked and the next moment, four sword lights burst out from the inside to the outside.
Bang!
The head exploded in front of him, blood splattered, smearing his face, and he was stunned.
Even the silver demon eye was strangled by the sword intent, and was wiped out with a shrill wail.
Everyone was gasping for breath, frightened by the scene in front of them.
Why are demon spirits terrifying? In addition to their ability to control demon zombies, they are also difficult to kill.
Even if the body is destroyed, as long as the demonic eyes are still there, there is a chance to be resurrected.
But at present, Lin Yun easily killed a silver-eyed demon spirit.
"Is this the sword cultivator?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Lin Yun with admiration and respect.
King Luoying wiped the blood stains on his face casually, and his face gradually became gloomy, and everyone felt a terrible chill.
"Retreat first..."
Several old men from Mingzong felt something was wrong and pulled Huang Jingyu backwards. They intuition told themselves that this man in white is definitely not a good person.
"I haven't seen such a arrogant monk in a long time."
King Luoying grinned, trembling with a chill.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's not too late to see you now. Even if you die, you won't lose a lot."
Many monks from the Holy Land of the East Wilderness were shocked by Lin Yun's tone. This guy is too crazy.
The other party has the supreme holy path, and even the Silver Eye Demon Spirit is his subordinate, so he has no fear at all.
It’s unimaginable how crazy you should be or how crazy you should be.