In the night, Lin Yun and Li Feibai looked at each other and smiled.
Are you afraid?
One of the geniuses of the imperial clan and the other one is the Venerable of the Tianlong. Kill a demon in the holy land. Isn’t it just killing it?
Who will be afraid!
Anyway, Lin Yun and Li Feibai are not afraid at all.
However, Huang Jingyu and Liu Yunlan were both frightened by this scene. They opened their mouths, both of them were shocked and could not speak.
The Holy Lord Tiankui was actually dead?
In this moment, he died in Lin Yun's hands without any hindrance.
The other party is a genius of the Wanlei Sect, with his strength, status and talent, second only to the Holy Son in the Sect, and has many elders in the Sect.
"Burning Flower Master, you are so brave. You have caused a huge disaster!"
After Huang Jingyu woke up, he was furious and looked at Lin Yun with red eyes, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You really don't know where my name is from? It would be fine if I don't go to trouble you, but you dare to come to your door on your own initiative. Don't worry, he is not the first one."
Liu Yunlan's face changed slightly, and she muttered in her heart, "I am a flower burying man, and I am also a flower burying man. Lin Yun has never been a kind person."
"You dare to be stubborn even when you die. After dealing with this woman, you should deal with you. Do you think this young master is afraid of you?"
Huang Jingyu's face was cold. He used the same trick again, and used the Sun and Moon Sacred Book to activate the Taiyin Domain under his feet and rushed towards Lin Yun directly.
He is already extremely powerful, has the cultivation of a second-level saint king, and has a star-shaped holy weapon like the Moonlight Ring.
With the Blood Flame King's Blood Flame Pill, his cultivation level is now directly comparable to that of the fourth-level holy king.
To deal with Lin Yun, you can at least suppress it steadily without saying that you can do it.
Tian Kui died too carelessly, but he still helped Liu Yunlan.
Liu Yunlan has not used all his strength, and he is very clear about this.
Even without the Saint Lord Tiankui, the two of them joined forces to capture Lin Yun.
What kind of flower burial boy should have died long ago. If he doesn't die, Donghuang will not have his own day to stand out.
Rumble!
I have to say that his momentum is extremely amazing, and Saint Viagra is extremely terrifying.
In addition to the Taiyin Realm derived from the Moonlight Sacred Ring, it can be said that the strength of King Luoying, who has not opened his eyes and used the bloodline of the Spirit King, will not be much weaker.
Considering his identity as the young master of Mingzong, he might be stronger.
As the sun and the moon rotated, this palm came from the air.
Swish!
Lin Yun carried Li Feibai and dodged hundreds of meters to the left, avoiding the sharpness of the palm.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
As the two of them flickered, they fought several times in a row. Lin Yun avoided the opponent's edge and only speculated on the opponent's strength in his heart.
After a moment, he had a clear mind.
"Can you hide?"
Huang Jingyu curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped on the void, and his hands were striking towards the sky.
I saw the sun and the moon shining together, condensed into a huge word "Bright".
The moment the word Ming appeared, the light shone everywhere, Lin Yun could not avoid it, and suddenly felt great pressure.
With the help of the Sun and Moon Sacred Book of Mingzong, Huang Jingyu exerted the power of the fourth-level saint king to an extremely vast range.
He seems to be ostentatious, but in fact he is delicate and ruthless.
"Kneel down!"
Huang Jingyu shouted angrily, falling from the sky, the sun and moon shining like mercury, and in conjunction with the Taiyin realm, he was truly domineering.
"Can't you hide it?"
Huang Jingyu laughed loudly, and his right hand with the Moonlight Ring directly rushed towards Lin Yun.
"careful."
Li Feibai said a little nervously.
She is very confident in Lin Yun's strength, but Huang Jingyu should not be underestimated at the moment. The Blood Flame Pill has improved his cultivation too much.
"rest assured."
Lin Yun smiled, and he already knew in his heart what the other party’s so-called fourth-level saint king and the Taiyin realm were.
Lin Yun calmly shyed down and held Li Feibai behind his left hand, and pushed him directly with his right hand towards the other party's palm.
The divine sky destroys all things, and the dark palm dragon and phoenix!
He raised his eyes suddenly, and the ancient Netherworld Flowers immediately bloomed deep in his eyes. In the depths of the purple palace, a buzzing sound of the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron jumped out.
The moment the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron leaped out, Lin Yun's body was immediately filled with great power, gushing away along his palm.
Bang!
With a shocking sound, a crisp sound came out, and Huang Jingyu was directly bombarded hundreds of meters.
Lin Yun's silk has not moved, and there is only a chance that the breeze will blow its long hair.
"Fake is fake after all."
Lin Yun looked at Huang Jingyu with a faint expression.
How is this... possible?
Huang Jingyu's eyes widened with an incredible look in his eyes, which was a little difficult to understand.
Liu Yunlan, not far away, also narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of doubt.
If the Saint Lord Tiankui died because he was too confident and was strangled to death by Xuan Lei Baochain.
After Huang Jingyu was mentally prepared, he would not make such mistakes again.
"presumptuous!"
Huang Jingyu no longer had any reservations, and activated the sun and moon holy scriptures to the extreme. The ancient Ming characters became more and more dazzling, and the night sky shone brightly.
"Good come!"
Lin Yun strode forward, blocked Li Feibai, and directly met Huang Jingyu who was rushing over.
Standing in the opponent's Taiyin realm, he activated the two sword scriptures, and his cultivation was not suppressed at all.
The sun and the moon are constantly rotating in the Taiyin realm. At the beginning, Huang Jingyu can still gain some advantages.
But gradually, he couldn't hold on.
When the three holy swords condensed from the Taixuan Sword Book all appeared behind Lin Yun, cracks immediately appeared in the Taiyin realm.
Bang!
Lin Yun blasted out his palm, and the three swords of Shenxiao, Qingxiao and Zixiao burst into light, and the Taiyin realm could no longer support it.
Puchi!
Huang Jingyu vomited blood and the Taiyin domain under his feet collapsed directly.
"If you are really a fourth-level saint, I may be afraid of it, but unfortunately... you are not."
Lin Yun sneered and raised his hand and banged over.
Huang Jingyu was not slow and almost instantly stopped Lin Yun's palm.
"Do you think this young master is so easy to bully?"
Huang Jingyu smiled fiercely and was about to grab it with his backhand.
Bang!
But Lin Yun changed his move like lightning, slapped him backwards and fell directly on Huang Jingyu's face.
Huang Jingyu flew out immediately, vomited blood again, and then knelt on one knee on the ground.
"If the Taiyin realm is also real, I will be a little afraid, but unfortunately, it is also fake."
Lin Yun looked at the other party with a slight mockery.
He could see at a glance that the so-called Taiyin realm is a pseudo-domain condensed by the Moonlight Holy Ring, which is similar to his previous Canglong Sword Heart.
Compared with the Taiyin Realm of King Luoying, there is a difference between it and the clouds.
Almost the moment Lin Yun finished speaking, he killed Huang Jingyu.
"court death!"
Huang Jingyu was still arrogant. The moment he stood up, he raised his right hand with the Moonlight Ring.
His hands were facing Lin Yun, and the divine stone inlaid in the holy stairs bloomed, with ancient holy patterns activated little by little.
"Do you think I really can't avoid your slap? Go and die..."
Huang Jingyu smiled grimly, and the Shengyuan was injected into the ring madly, watching the moonlight holy ring being activated.
Lin Yun seemed to have expected it, and his fingers were put together to form a sword, and a sword light flashed by.
Puchi!
Huang Jingyu's entire palm was neatly cut off from his wrist.
The Moonlight Ring, which had lost the support of the Holy Yuan, exploded with a blast, and the broken palm was immediately exploded by this force.
In the blood mist, only the moonlight ring was shining brightly.
As soon as Lin Yun stretched out his hand, he took the Moonlight Ring into his palm and said lightly: "The ring is good, I want it."
"My hand, my hand..."
Huang Jingyu screamed in pain, as if he was crazy, his eyes were red and he wanted to go to Lin Yun to fight desperately.
"I want to die? It's not that easy..."
Lin Yun directly put a palm on the other party's heart. The latter's Holy Yuan Gang Qi completely collapsed, and a palm print was sunken in his chest.
Puchi!
Blood splattered, Huang Jingyu was shaken away, and his holy power fell back to the second-level holy king. His whole body was disheveled and his hair was covered with broken hands and kept wailing.
"The burial of the flower damnation is enough!"
Liu Yunlan finally couldn't stand it. Three flowers on the Great Way behind him were blooming, one was the Supreme Sword Path, one was the Thunder Avenue, and the other was the Fire Path.
Three flowers gather at the top, and three rules of the great way bless the peak galaxy sword intent.
Liu Yunlan didn't move in place and slashed out with a knife, trying to stop Lin Yun.
He had already seen that Lin Yun didn't want Huang Jingyu to die as easily as the Saint Lord Tiankui.
Too cruel!
The sword light split the void in front of you into two smooth halves like tofu, and the space staggered like a real thing.
Kick!
Then the cracks spread, and the space around Lin Yun was staggered, and the space fragments continued to spread, as if they had cracked the ice crack.
Li Feibai from the rear was shocked. Unexpectedly, Liu Yunlan was so powerful.
In fact, at his age, he can cultivate sword intention to the peak of the galaxy and has the cultivation of a second-level holy king.
It is unlikely that you can be weak in strength, let alone mastering the Supreme Sword Path.
If you don’t take action, you will have to do it. Once you really take action without reservation, this kind of person is absolutely terrible.
Swish swish swish swish!
But Lin Yun ignored the deaf ears and avoided the sword light, his body continued to move forward, and the broken spaces shattered, rising and falling like building blocks.
Crack, the space energy that split between the ups and downs turned into thin, inaudible silk threads, scraping out wounds on Lin Yun's body.
Even so, the murderous intent will continue to stop!
Lin Yun stared at Huang Jingyu, extremely cold.
He saw everything the other party did when he couldn't move.
"Enough!"
Liu Yunlan could no longer hold back and her body disappeared from the spot like teleportation. When she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of Lin Yun.
Wow!
The holy sword in his hand slashed from top to bottom, and the simple and unpretentious knife showed his extremely profound sword skills.
The space seemed like a curtain, slowly cut open by this knife, and the sky and the earth were filled with this terrifying sword light.
"roll!"
Lin Yun had a cold face and reached out to grab his heart. He pulled out his flower from his heart while his heart was jumping.
boom!
Burial flower faced this knife at a faster speed.
Click!
In the midst of the lightning, there was only a shocking sound, and all the sword lights were dim, and only the light of the burial flowers lasted forever.
Bang!
The holy sword in Liu Yunlan's hand was cut into two directly.
His face was pale and his mouth was covered with blood. He looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, and then his eyes showed an extremely frightened look.
Plop!
His heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and his heart was hit by an unimaginable impact, and his whole mind was blank.
Just a moment, he saw an unforgettable scene.
He saw a little pure gold in Lin Yun's eyes, as if it had lasted forever and eternal.
Thirty-six days away, the galaxy comes into my dream, this is the sword intent of the galaxy.
A little bit of energy, a thousand miles of wind is so happy.
The divine light sword intent is the greatest and strong.
This moment was very short, but after Liu Yunlan's century of life, he lost completely.
The divine light he was pursuing appeared in a young man under thirty years old.
"Saint Lord Shuntian, save me!!! Burial Flower Kill Tiankui!"
Huang Jingyu, who had a breath of relief, took this opportunity to run wildly, shouting as he ran.
Is the Holy Lord Tiankui dead?
The Holy Lord of the Wuhuan who was competing for the fragments of the God Fire, and the Holy Lords of the Wan Lei Sect, were all stunned as if five thunders were thundering.
How is this possible?
How could a demon saint king die silently and die so quickly?
It was not until the group of people woke up and were furious after seeing the already cold body of the Saint Lord Tiankui.
"Burning Flower Master, you're too bullying!"
The Holy Lord Wuhuan could not stop him, and he could no longer care about the fragments of the divine fire in the hands of the Holy Lord Xinghe, and directly sacrificed the supreme holy weapon.
boom!
The golden holy spear surged with a sacred aura. When the golden holy spear was sacrificed, the supreme pressure immediately swept out.
There are thunder and clouds in the sky, and ancient golden statues of gods appear on these nine heavenly thunder clouds.
The Holy Lord of the Galaxy was startled and quickly retreated.
But the golden holy god did not rush to him, but flew towards Lin Yun on the ground.