On the edge of Yanlong's head, King Luo Ying was holding the Tianyue Sword, kicking and breathing, his face looking extremely pale.
Everyone below saw this scene and their emotions were quite exciting.
"What a good burying boy."
Qu Wushuang was amazed, looked at it from a distance, and murmured: "I thought that the golden-eyed demon spirits must be incomparable to their peers, but I didn't expect that there is a world out there. It's because my vision is too low."
In fact, it's not that his vision is too low, but that's what most people think.
The golden-eyed demon spirit is so terrifying. King Luoying had already shown himself to be nearly invincible before ascending to Yanlong. Almost no one could stop him.
Except for a few fourth-level saints who could barely block him for a moment, the others were defeated in one round.
Thinking about it now, even if Shuntian, Ziying, and Karasuma, the three top fourth-level saints, were here, they probably wouldn't be able to stop him.
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and looked at King Luo Ying with a cold expression. His sharp edge condensed between his eyebrows, and there was a shocking sense of oppression.
Even the bloodline of the Spirit King cannot be domineering in the face of this sharp edge.
"Another Sky-Moon Scimitar?"
Lin Yun noticed the Sky Moon Scimitar in King Luo Ying's hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
If he remembered correctly, King Luo Ying's Sky Moon Sword had already been broken by him.
The Sky-Moon Sword in front of me was exactly the same as the previous one, but it was stained with the blood of the Spirit King and looked even more monstrous.
"Ahem!"
King Luo Ying coughed several times, spitting out blood every time he coughed, and his face looked extremely uncomfortable.
However, he was not really seriously injured, although his wolfish blood-colored eyes showed excitement and madness.
"You don't think that I only have one sword, do you?"
King Luo Ying smiled lightly and said: "The real Sky Moon Sword is the Supreme Sacred Artifact. These are just copies. If the Supreme Sky Moon is in my hand, I can take your head from thousands of miles away."
Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled.
When I don’t have the Supreme Sacred Artifact?
If he wasn't afraid of the Tianlun Tower and he was cautious by nature, he could easily suppress the opponent with the Buddha Emperor's Golden Lotus Spear.
"why are you laughing?"
King Luo Ying felt the contempt in Lin Yun's smile and immediately became angry.
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, holding the funeral flower in front of his eyes with his right hand. The sword body was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his handsome and cold features.
"You don't know why I'm laughing? A majestic golden-eyed demon spirit, a fourth-level holy king, was crushed by me at the top of a semi-saint, and yet he dared to dare to kill me from thousands of miles away."
Lin Yun waved his backhand, pointed the flower-burial sword to the ground, raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Not to mention, I gave you a hand. King Luo Ying, where is your face?"
King Luo Ying's face suddenly changed from green to red. He was so angry that he couldn't refute.
Because Lin Yun is telling the truth!
"It's not over yet, bury the playboy."
King Luo Ying was completely furious. His long hair exploded with a bang, his brows and eyes continued to solidify, and wisps of golden lines appeared on his delicate face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Whoosh!
He condensed the Taiyin Domain again, held the Sky-Moon Scimitar, and pressed past with his majestic cultivation.
He learned the lesson just now and no longer competed with Lin Yun with his sword skills. Every move became simple and unpretentious.
Every attack brings out his own cultivation advantages, his own Spirit King bloodline, and the power of the Taiyin realm.
I have to say, this is indeed a very smart decision.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Lin Yun.
Only the first ten moves made Lin Yun quite uncomfortable. His right hand was almost numb and the bones of his arm were broken.
But after ten moves, Lin Yun became quite calm.
Based on the rules of swordsmanship and guided by swordsmanship, he demonstrated his various advantages one by one through the two major sword classics of Wind and Thunder Avenue, Blue Dragon Divine Body, and Dragon Phoenix Taixuan.
Thousands of wonderful techniques are all contained in one sword.
At first, he could only resist with all his strength, but soon Lin Yun was able to stab a few swords with his backhand, leaving his opponent in a panic.
No matter how high or low the Tao is, there is no limit to the skill.
Lin Yun became more and more calm as he fought, and his understanding of this sentence continued to deepen. His eyes bloomed brightly, as if there was a Taoist rhyme flowing through him.
The disadvantages of the realm really exist, but as long as the technique is pushed to the limit, or even continues to exceed the limit, this disadvantage can be made up for.
Once you make up for this disadvantage, your technique becomes your way, ever-changing, and the various methods alone are enough to dazzle your opponent and make them tired of dealing with it.
King Luo Ying was in this situation. He was very aggressive at first, but gradually something went wrong and his face became more and more ugly.
Just dealing with Lin Yun's sword skills is enough to give him a headache, but there are also roaring winds and thunder, the roar of the blue dragon, and the continuous birth of heavenly dragons and divine phoenixes in the sword skills.
After dozens of moves, Lin Yun's sword was like a thunderbolt, extremely fast, leaving dozens of scars on King Luo Ying's body.
It may not be fatal enough, but if it accumulates, it will eventually lead to serious injuries.
What's even more troublesome is that King Luo Ying has lost his power!
The absolute coercion belonging to the Spirit King's bloodline was not even feared by the Supreme Star. He could even suppress it slightly, but now he was riddled with wounds by Lin Yun.
After another ten moves, Zhan Hua lightly tapped the Tianyue scimitar to shake it away, then raised it with her backhand and struck the opponent's chest straight.
King Luoying's middle door was fully open, and he instinctively wanted to hide. This move just happened to fall into Lin Yun's back hand.
Lin Yun changed his moves as fast as lightning, and swung the funeral flower to create an arc of light.
Bang!
Blood splattered on King Luo Ying's chest, and he was immediately knocked away. The whole process was done smoothly and in one go.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Yun had his left hand behind his back and did not move a step.
But just as Lin Yun stepped forward, a folding fan drew an arc, bypassed Lin Yun and cut sideways towards the back of his neck.
"I was already on guard against you."
Lin Yun didn't panic at all. With a twist of his wrist, Zhan Hua held it behind his back and knocked the folding fan away as if he were palming his eyes.
Whoosh!
Zhao Tianyu was in mid-air, stretched out his arms, and caught the flying folding fan.
"Purple Lightning Divine Eyes!"
He had been observing in secret, and when he struck out, it was a killing move. Ancient marks of destruction appeared in his eyes, and endless electric light shot out from his eyes.
boom!
Amidst the thunderous roar, the power of the divine eyes immediately suppressed Lin Yun's sword power.
"die!"
King Luo Ying took this opportunity and turned into a flash of lightning to kill.
Ji Zixi and Li Feibai's expressions changed greatly when they saw this. The Son of Blood Moon and King Luo Ying joined forces at the same time. Naturally, it was impossible for them to just sit back and watch.
"Let him come!"
But just as he was about to take action, Lin Yun shouted coldly and stopped the two women.
Divine dragon, sun and moon seal, heaven and earth are of one heart!
Lin Yunren turned around on the spot, brushed, and his body was divided into two, one was Tianlong and the other was Divine Phoenix.
"It's this trick again!"
A look of fear flashed in King Luo Ying's eyes, and his face changed slightly. In his field of vision, the space in front of him was distorted, the heaven and earth were reversed, and yin and yang were reversed.
Both the purple lightning eyes and the light of his sword were completely eliminated by the distorted space.
He and Zhao Tianyu were pulled into the twisted space at the same time, their bodies kept turning, and they fought with Lin Yun respectively.
In the eyes of outsiders, the space is distorted and blurred, and the sky and the earth are filled with forest clouds, which are as dazzling as a broken lens.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"It's so amazing!"
"I can't understand it at all..."
…
There were all Saint Realm experts below, but the swordsmanship performed by Lin Yun at this moment made all the Saints feel numb, and they couldn't see many clues.
Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying, who were trapped inside, felt extremely uncomfortable and tried their best to get out.
"Flying in the sky and holding the moon's hand!"
"Slash the stars and seize the sun!"
The two of them no longer dared to hold back, and each launched a dragon-level killing move, instantly erupting with astonishing pressure.
Click, click, click!
The twisted space immediately shattered like a mirror. It must be said that the power of these two killing moves is terrifying.
"The flowers bloom for a moment!"
Lin Yun no longer held back, and the Firework Divine Sword entered the Dao Scroll and was cast, almost as soon as the sword light bloomed.
The rules of kendo erupted from his body like the bright sun, and his body turned ninety-nine and eighty-one times in one breath.
Each time it rotates, ninety-nine and eighty-one swords are swung out. The strange flower of the Supreme Holy Path only blooms for a moment, but the sword light swung out is countless.
Unimaginable flower shadows overlap and time seems to be out of order.
It was only a moment, but everyone saw thousands of sword lights and dozens of strange flowers blooming.
Bang!
King Luo Ying and Zhao Tianyu were knocked away at the same time. Small holes appeared on their bodies, and blood poured out from them.
But it’s not over yet!
Lin Yun burst into the air, and his left hand, which had been carried behind him from beginning to end, stretched out violently, condensing all the rules of the sword and flicking them out.
This beam of sword light came to King Luo Ying's eyebrows raised almost the moment the two of them landed.
"careful!"
King Luo Ying didn't react at all. Zhao Tianyu blocked the opponent's forehead with the folding fan in his hand at the critical moment.
The folding fan is a secret treasure made of metal. If Zhao Tianyu can use it as a weapon, it must be of high quality.
Bang!
But the folding fan exploded instantly, Zhao Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and was stunned on the spot.
"How is this possible?"
The condensed sword light still did not dissipate, and it disappeared in a flash, directly piercing through the eyebrows and vertical eyes.
"Walk!"
Zhao Tianyu grabbed King Luo Ying and retreated like lightning.
Lin Yun landed, and he took a step forward, frowning slightly.
If it weren't for Zhao Tianyu's folding fan, this blow would have exploded King Luo Ying's head, and the vertical eye would have flown out directly.
When the vertical eye flew out, what was waiting for it was the funeral flower that was ready to go.
But although the current King Luoying is in a miserable condition, it is really hard to say whether he is dead or not.
Based on Lin Yun's understanding of the demon clan, it was probably difficult to die, so his face didn't look good.
He was not very satisfied, but the many holy monks in Yanlong Valley below were all dumbfounded.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, unable to speak in shock.
Many older monks in the Holy Realm were dumbfounded and their hearts were beating wildly, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.
"Wang Muyan, if you don't take action, how long will it take?"
Zhao Tianyu shouted loudly, interrupting everyone's shock.
Only then did everyone wake up, and there was the Tianlun Tower above their heads!
Wang Muyan was injured by Lin Yun before, but after Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying took action, he may have recovered a long time ago.
"Time is supreme, space is king, above the mountains and rivers, the stars are changing!"
This worry soon became reality. Wang Muyan saw Lin Yun's various charms and had no reservations anymore.
She raised her hands to the sky, like a god, and the marks of time and space continued to flow around her. The space was reset as the years passed, and an unimaginable and terrifying pressure erupted from her body.
Bang!
Almost as soon as the words fell, the Yanlong Valley that spanned thousands of miles immediately fell apart.
Boom!
The ground keeps collapsing, but if you look carefully, it's not just the earth exploding, but the space is collapsing.
There are many holy places that fall directly if you are not careful, and your body falls uncontrollably.
And the crack was as deep as an abyss, and they were all horrified when they fell into it, unable to use any of their methods.
"No no no!"
As they fell, these strong men in the holy realm roared in despair. This kind of power was completely unstoppable.
boom!
Under the control of Wang Muyan, the Tianlun Tower continued to fall with unpredictable power.
The tower fell not very fast, even quite slowly, but its terrifying power seemed to completely penetrate the entire Tianxu wasteland.
Deep inside, there is no way to escape, but there is no escape.
"Lin Yun, I can't stop it."
Ji Zixi's face turned pale and she said in great fear.
In this ruins of Tianxu, separated by the Burial Mountains, the Supreme Saint Artifact cannot connect with the Supreme Stars thirty-six days away, and its power is much smaller.
Facing such Tianlun Tower, Ji Zixi, who possesses the Divine Phoenix Mirror, also appears to be very powerless.
far away.
Zhao Tianyu was holding King Luo Ying, whose life and death were unknown, and looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head.
It was really not what he wanted to get to this point.
Not only did Wang Muyan have to pay a heavy price, but these powerful men in the Holy Realm, as well as the demon zombies who came forward, had to be annihilated together.
Just to bury a swordsman wizard.
Not bad at all!
Zhao Tianyu looked at Lin Yun from a distance and said calmly: "Farewell, bury the beautiful young man."
Saint Lord Sainty and the others, who had gone tens of thousands of miles away, still felt this pressure. They were all frightened, their scalps were numb, and they all felt lucky.
Fortunately, fortunately, I ran away early.
"It's a pity that a generation of geniuses was buried like this." Liu Yunlan looked regretful, shook his head and sighed.
Young Master Mingzong, whose palms had not yet grown, sneered expressionlessly: "What a death."
Liu Yunlan frowned slightly and did not answer.
"Hurry up and leave. The Blood Moon God Sect has taken over. I'm afraid Donghuang will be completely in chaos."
Saint Lord Sainty and others did not dare to delay, looked back, and quickly fled the area.
…
Flame dragon skeleton, above the head.
After the initial fear and panic, both Li Feibai and Ji Zixi calmed down quite a bit.
Li Feibai looked at the completely turbulent flow of time and space around Yanlong Valley, and gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.
"Bury a handsome man, and you will be buried with two beauties when you die. How do you feel?"
Li Feibai regained his true nature, but at the critical moment of life and death, he felt extremely anxious.
Ah, are you going to die with Lin Yun?
Ji Zixi had never thought about this problem before, but when she was suddenly reminded by Li Feibai, a hint of shyness appeared on her beautiful face.
"What am I thinking? I'm going to die..." Ji Zixi felt shy, but she couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.
"Can't die."
Lin Yun put the powder of the funeral flowers into his heart, and then spread out his right hand, where the blood from Yanlong's heart swallowed by the anger of the blue dragon had turned into a blood mark.
"What is this?" Ji Zixi stepped forward and asked.
Lin Yundao: "Remember, I told you that the stone tablet is actually some kind of Taiyin Ice, the blood of Yan Long, right?"
Ji Zixi recalled it, and it seemed that this happened. At that time, she was still wondering why Lin Yun had to go see that stone tablet.
Lin Yundao: "This is its painstaking effort."
"ah?"
Ji Zixi and Li Feibai let out a soft cry at the same time.
Lin Yun looked at the head at his feet and said softly: "You are not willing to accept that the divine fire that you have been guarding until your death was taken away by someone who is in league with a foreign race, right?"
He was asking about the flame dragon at his feet, but all that was left of the flame dragon was its skeleton.
Li Feibai and Ji Zixi were both extremely surprised. This ancient Yanlong had been dead for who knows how many years, so how could he hear Lin Yun's question.
But the two girls could not see that at the moment Lin Yun's words fell, an invisible teardrop fell from the eyes of Yanlong's skeleton.
It is the companion of the God of Annihilation and has the blood of a true dragon. In ancient times, it traveled across Kunlun and fought against gods from other lands.
It remembers the smile of the Divine Lord after his death. The Divine Lord fought for his whole life and died to protect Kunlun, even if he died without any regrets.
It honors the king's promise and keeps it throughout his life.
It is the most trusted existence of the God of Annihilation. It has promised to protect everything left by the God. It has promised...
"Not willing? Then come back to life!"
Chapter completed!