Lin Yun's sword has no skills, does not involve any swordsmanship, it is purely the pressure of swordsmanship.
Turn everything into a powerful sword power.
This sword is extremely fatal, and if you are not careful, the Saint Lord will die.
The situation is very dangerous at the moment. The Saint Qinghui knelt on the ground, clamping the sword with both hands, looking extremely embarrassed.
He is fighting desperately and looking for an opportunity to fight back.
The two of them are now in a state of game, and Lin Yun must slash out this sword and must kill the other party.
The reason is very simple. As long as you can't kill, even if it's just a heavy blow, the opponent can still trade his life with him with a blow before death.
The Saint Qinghui knelt on the ground, but his face was still ferocious, his eyes stared at Lin Yun with a fierce look, and said with a grim smile: "It's very uncomfortable... You can't kill me with this sword, and I can destroy you with one hand!"
After he caught the peak sword, the sword power slowly faded.
"Don't think I really can't do anything to you!"
The Saint Qinghui looked cold, and he activated the Holy Book of Sun and Moon. His body was tempered by the great wind and fire catastrophe, and then underwent the baptism of Xuanhuang Qi. Finally, the golden elixir that blended with the heavenly throne was gradually released.
After all, he has the cultivation level of the Saint Lord, and his cultivation level is so high that Lin Yun cannot touch it at all. His profound foundation is far beyond the imagination of the Saint Lord.
Boom!
After struggling like this, under the pressure of the supreme astrology, he stood up little by little.
Lin Yun's face was solemn, and his long hair was blown wildly by the pressure, and the sound of the broken sky was still resounding.
If it weren't for the silver light falling from the Supreme Star beyond thirty-six days, he would have been flying out of the power of this holy master.
Even so, the situation is not good now.
boom!
There was only a loud noise, and the Saint Qinghui who was kneeling on both knees turned into one knee, and his legs were already supported.
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes.
"Are you scared? It's still time to beg for mercy now." Saint Qinghui smiled coldly.
Lin Yun said lightly: "You are kneeling on the ground and still dare to be so arrogant. Your old face is indeed thick enough."
"So what? Killing you is still like slaughtering a dog, the Holy Lord will not be humiliated!"
The Saint Lord Qinghui suddenly shouted, and a bright holy light suddenly appeared in his eyes, with the sun and the moon on the left, each with the rotation of the sun and the moon.
Then this force gathered in the middle of the eyebrows and condensed into a terrifying blood-colored vertical line, like a vertical word with a long bright character.
His holy power surged, he stood up completely, then suddenly let go, and thrust and lightning toward Lin Yun's heart.
"Die for me!"
The fierce power of the Qinghui Saint Lord burst into pieces, which made everyone exclaim, too quickly.
Within such a close distance, no saint can avoid this attack.
"No!"
Many people have already expected that Lin Yun was torn to pieces by a palm and died on the spot.
"It's you who's waiting for it."
But Lin Yun had expected that at a critical moment, he activated the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book, and his body was split into two in an instant.
Bang!
I saw flesh and blood splattering, Lin Yun's body was pierced by the Saint Qinghui, and his hand directly held Lin Yun's heart.
Then he laughed fiercely, and the majestic holy element rushed into it. The body exploded on the spot, and a shadow of the divine phoenix exploded.
But almost at the same time, Lin Yun's burial flower also passed through the back of the Qinghui Saint Lord.
Puchi!
Lin Yun spit out blood. After stabbing this sword, he didn't have time to make any moves, but because his clone was destroyed, he was so angry that he vomited blood and flew wildly.
The destroyed clone is not a simple afterimage, it is also a flesh and blood body.
When this Dragon Phoenix secret technique is used, two people will hit one person, but once it is destroyed, it will be extremely backfire.
He almost didn't need the other party to exert force. When the clone was destroyed, Lin Yun flew out hundreds of meters to kneel on one knee.
Swish swish swish swish!
The fragments of another clone turned into blood and escaped back into the body.
Everything is a long story, but it is actually just a flash of lightning.
In just a flash, everyone saw Lin Yun kneeling on one knee, while the Qinghui Saint Lord was penetrated by a sword.
Puchi!
The Saint Qinghui looked down and looked at the sword body in disbelief, and vomited blood from his mouth.
Lin Yun was in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and reached out and made a quick move.
Bang!
Zanghua completely passed by her chest, and after a circle, she returned to Lin Yun's hand, supporting him not to fall down.
"I still underestimate the Holy Lord..."
Lin Yun wiped the blood stains with his left hand, and his pale face was extremely cold.
In his original plan, this sword would not only penetrate the heart, but also shatter the opponent's internal organs, and then completely destroy the opponent's body with the rules of swordsmanship.
But after the sword stabbed, I was surprised to find that the Holy Lord's internal organs had been re-tempered, and there were countless rules of the holy Tao.
In addition, there are rules in the other party's body that he cannot understand, and the internal organs form a certain shadow.
The body has already formed its own space, which is much larger than what it looks outside.
This may be a certain transformation brought about after being promoted to the Saint Lord, which is a realm that Lin Yun cannot touch.
This attack just now can be said to be extremely dangerous.
As long as he slows down a little, his sword may be destroyed before he can stab in.
Looking back now, I feel scared.
"The moment the Supreme Star came out, I couldn't kill the opponent with one sword, so I shouldn't have kept going... After all, it's the Saint, and the counterattack power after stabilization is too strong."
Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly made a judgment in his heart.
He has always been bold and meticulous, seemingly arrogant, but in fact he is delicate and can be thought of far beyond the reach of people.
Swish swish swish swish!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and figures surrounded Lin Yun, all of whom were the powerful people in the holy realm of the Three Holy Lands.
They wanted to take this opportunity to capture Lin Yun directly, but they also felt that this was a bit unfair to win.
At this moment, Lin Yun turned around suddenly. He disheveled his hair, but holding the burial flower in his hand was not less arrogant. He smiled and said, "It's good to come up together. There is no need to talk about the morality of the world when dealing with people like this young master!"
The silver starry light of the supreme astrology fell again, Lin Yun seemed embarrassed, his body trembled, but the sharpness between his eyebrows was still extremely sharp.
His eyes just glanced at him, and the person he looked at him had a lot of timidity in his heart.
He was obviously weak and half dead, but no one dared to step forward.
Whether it was the disciples of the Nine Sects and Nine Saints, or the powerful people in the holy realm of the Three Holy Lands and Shenhuang Mountain, they all felt a trembling heart and secretly praised them.
"What a burial damn man, he is really a hero, an ancient swordsman, but that's it..."
The Saint Lord Qizhi of Qingming Sect had a serious expression and said in his heart.
The current situation is not very good for Lin Yun. After the Three Holy Land stopped, relying on the large number of people and power, it quietly surrounded Lin Yun.
Although Shenhuang Mountain is powerful, once the chaos starts again, it may be difficult to help Lin Yun as soon as possible.
When you could see the Saint of Xinghe and Saint of Qinghe, your face was extremely solemn, and Ji Zixi beside you were also very anxious.
Finally, the beautiful eyes of the Saint Lord Qinghe flashed, and he made a decision and said, "Saint Lord Yanming, let's stop today's affairs. The Three Holy Land let Lin Yun go, and this Saint is willing to hand over the fragments of the Divine Fire."
After a brief judgment, she concluded that Lin Yun is more important than the divine fire fragment, and the divine fire fragment itself was brought out by Lin Yun.
The most important thing is that Lin Yun's courage really infected her, making her reluctant to bear it, and seeing Lin Yun really fall into a desperate situation.
Saint Lord Qinghe continued: "In this battle, my Shenhuang Mountain is willing to bow to the Three Holy Lands. As long as I can let this saint take Lin Yun away, everything is easy to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately caused a burst of exclamation.
Everyone was shocked. In fact, since this battle has been fought, anyone with discerning eyes knows that the foundation of Shenhuang Mountain is amazing.
If they can fight against the three holy places with their own strength, they will not be at a disadvantage. They have actually won.
It is a great sacrifice to be willing to bow down on your face and send out fragments of the divine fire.
And all this is just to rescue Lin Yun.
I have to say that this kind of mind made many people look at Shenhuang Mountain.
Saint Yanming was still thinking, thinking that it was not bad.
If the battle is really overwhelming, the great saints on both sides will have to end.
The Great Sage also has the Supreme Holy Artifact, and it is impossible to imagine what consequences it will be.
Each took a step back, and the Three Holy Lands were a little aggrieved, but there was no way out.
"If you say you don't fight, you won't fight? You can just take him, just destroy his holy source!"
Before the Saint Lord Yanming spoke, the Saint Lord Guimu of Wan Lei Sect spoke directly, and said in an extremely powerful way.
"No one can take him away today, no one can come!"
At the moment of stalemate, the Qinghui Saint Lord who had recovered for a breath rose up and rushed towards Lin Yun with a magnificent momentum.
He was less than a thousand meters away from Lin Yun, and now he suddenly took action, it can be said that no one could rescue him.
Bang!
A sword box fell from the sky, and it seemed to be accurate and fell down.
The saint of Qinghui, who was soaring up, seemed to have hit the ground on his own initiative, and several cracks suddenly broke out in his head.
In the dull loud noise, the Saint Qinghui felt his head buzzing and was knocked back to the ground.
Then the sword box did not diminish and directly suppressed him to the ground.
boom!
The sword box was lit up, and the patterns were lit up little by little. The Qinghui Saint suddenly moved and couldn't turn over.
The sudden scene surprised everyone.
But it's not over yet!
There were strange phenomena protruding between the world, and large pieces of golden clouds surged from the West.
The clouds were shining with golden light like a sacred fire burning, and in the blink of an eye it rushed towards the position of the Three Holy Lands.
boom!
Golden clouds covered the sky and the earth and grandly lived on the outer periphery of most of the burial mountain range.
Outside the golden clouds, a hazy and blurred figure appeared at the end of everyone's vision.
The figure released a terrifying divine power, ancient and majestic, which made everyone feel scared.
This is suppression from bloodline!
"retreat."
Yan Ming and Gui Mu were shocked and immediately withdrew for a distance.
They looked at the shocked Saint Lord Qinghui, whose body was almost rotten into flesh, making his scalp numb and incredible.
"Who knows the big dream, I know my life!"
Accompanied by a loud sound, three light columns appeared at the end of the clouds in the sky. Each light column contained the supreme pressure, which seemed extremely terrifying.
Three beams of light reflected a blurred figure, and the aura revealed by the figure was so old that it was outrageous.
"Who is senior?"
The Guimu Saint Lord carefully said.
"I was born before I was born, I was born. This emperor was born eighteen years old, and one year is one year old."
The hazy sound of the figure came, which scared everyone again.
What a big background!
Everyone was talking about it and seemed extremely shocked. Could it be that some ancient monster woke up from the Burial Mountains?
"Who you are, you must give me a name." Saint Guimu said carefully.
"I am a common man and other ordinary people deserve to know? Lin Yun is my emperor... I have a successor. You slap yourself twice in the face to calm down, otherwise I will wave my hand and destroy you
The Three Holy Lands! Destroy your inheritance and cut off your bloodline.”
The voice was too lazy to answer and started scolding him directly.
The face of the Ghost Mu Saint Lord changed, and he was so angry that he was extremely angry. The Saint Lord Yanming was also surprised and suspicious.
"Hurry up, I'm angry! One hundred thousand years ago, the ancestors of Mingzong were all taught by me. I'll let you see what is the real sun and moon seal!"
The voice was completely angry when the Ghost Saint Lord Mu was slow to move.
As she finished speaking, a big sun and a bright moon came to the sky at the same time.
The sun and the moon seem to exist in reality, eternal and immortal, with ancient and powerful supreme pressure, and terrifying divinity.
boom!
With this action, only the light of the sun and the moon remained in the world, and most of the burial mountains were swallowed up.
When the divine power attacked, many powerful people from the Three Holy Lands were scared on the spot, and they retreated wildly, not daring to surround Lin Yun.
The Ghost Mu Saint, locked by the Qi, was even more like a great enemy, and his legs were trembling.
"How is this... possible?"
His eyes widened, incredible.
The same sun and moon seals are used by the other party, which is simply a power that covers the sky and sun, destroys the world, and is extremely ancient, with supreme pressure.
That aura was so strong that his soul was trembling.
Slap sex!
"Old ancestor, I was wrong."
The Holy Lord Guimu was so scared that he trembled, and finally slapped three times in front of everyone.
Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he could hear from the beginning that it was Xiao Bingfeng.
This so-called sun and moon hanging seal must be derived from the Supreme God Pattern Sun and Moon God Pattern, and it is completely an empty frame.
Unexpectedly, I really scared this Ghost Mu Saint!
"You still know the truth, then the emperor will take over his magical powers and retreat."
Xiao Bingfeng held back her smile and dispersed the sun and moon divine patterns. The huge and exaggerated strange phenomena of the sun and moon suddenly disappeared.
Everyone felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Too scary!
Just now, the sun and the moon were hanging in the air, everyone felt that there were really two stars turning above their heads, and the pressure was unimaginable.
"Boy, why don't you crawl over quickly, you can't even deal with a saint, it's really embarrassing to me."
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes fell on Lin Yun and said coldly.
"All the ancestors of Mingzong are your disciples? Humph, others believe it, but this saint does not believe it. The great saint of Mingzong, come and learn your master's master's tricks!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, but the great saint of Mingzong who was hiding in the dark could not help but want to explore the reality of the mysterious emperor, and directly grabbed Lin Yun.
"Ye Guhan, you bastard, the great saint has come out, when will you still watch the show?"
Lin Yun's scalp suddenly became numb and he started cursing.
"Hahaha, don't worry, my junior brother, my senior brother has been there all the time."
I heard a burst of hearty laughter, and several creases appeared in the space, and the creases gathered together. Ye Guhan appeared in front of Lin Yun like a teleportation, grabbing him behind him.
"My junior brother is my favorite, the Great Sage of Thousand Seals, don't hurt him."
Ye Guhan Fengshen's handsome face narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a gentle smile. He slapped him in the air.
Bang!
The great saint of Mingzong groaned and was caught off guard by the palm and was shocked back.
"Ye Guhan!"
The Great Sage Qianyin looked at Ye Guhan in surprise, and there were rumors that he was already the Great Sage.
But when he first became a Great Saint, his strength was so terrifying, which was too exaggerated. Moreover, he seemed to have mastered the rules of space. With this thought, the sharpness of the Thousand Seals of Great Saint immediately became much weaker.
"Sage of Purple Mirror, Sage of Huiyan, don't hide it, let this saint take a good look."
Ye Guhan raised his eyebrows, and all the sharp edges in the world gathered here. He laughed loudly and said, "Let's go together, my Yaoguang lineage just likes to fight against many!"