It has to be said that Xianyun Zhen's opportunity for this attack was quite wonderful.
Just when Lin Yun stood up to chase Chen Qiong, he came to kill him. Even if Lin Yun reacted quickly, he would still be outstripped by the opponent's momentum.
When Chen Qiong attacks from behind and is surrounded by both front and rear, Lin Yun's situation will become dangerous.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun quickly turned around and met Xian Yunzhen's palm in the lightning flash.
Bang!
All of a sudden, a shocking loud noise echoed in all directions.
Even though Lin Yun was promoted to Heaven Soul, under this sneak attack, he also suffered a big loss in the competition of true energy.
The qi and blood in the body were surging, and the internal organs were churning. Fortunately, he had already used his sword intention, otherwise this palm would not just be a simple loss.
"It seems that you have indeed gained a lot in the treasure house, but you are still very young when you fight with me!"
Xian Yunzhen gave a sinister smile. He didn't wait for Lin Yun to retreat, and black tentacles condensed with true energy burst out from his palms. In an instant, they spread to Lin Yun's arms, and then quickly wrapped around him.
Lin Yun was tied up from top to bottom.
Hiss! Hiss!
The tentacles seemed to be alive, constantly strangling Lin Yun, not only restraining Lin Yun's body, but also devouring the true energy in Lin Yun's body, which was weird and evil.
Lin Yun Cang Long Nine Changes activated, and the purple electric dragon pattern began to swim, but after several struggles, he discovered that the tentacles that locked him could not only swallow the true essence, but even the energy and blood.
I became even more sleepy.
"Hahaha!"
Xianyun Zhen looked ferocious and laughed wildly: "Lin Yun, I have never seen the methods of the higher realm. This is the secret technique of my Ten Thousand Light Realm, the Touch of the Prisoning Dragon. Don't say that you are just a waste of the lower realm.
Even if you are a dragon, you will lie down for me today and spit out all the treasures in the treasure house!"
His gaze was extremely horrifying, and there was terrible anger surging deep in his eyes.
These secret techniques are his ultimate trump card. He would never use them unless absolutely necessary, but now he has to use them.
The treasures in the treasure house are really too shocking. Dragon Clan Wine, Star God Pill, Millennium Fire, whatever they are, will cause a huge sensation in the higher realms.
No matter what, Lin Yun cannot be allowed to run away.
"Purple Prison Demon Fist, the bright sun rises across the sky!"
After Chen Qiong regained his breath, when he saw Lin Yun being restrained by Xianyun Zhen, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
True energy surged all over his body, and the two seas of air were pushed to the limit at the same time. At the same time, the ultimate killing move of the Purple Prison Demon Fist was also unleashed.
The mountain-like purple fist burst out with pressure like the bright sun, and the purple chains wrapped around half of the arms turned into extremely ferocious pythons.
The terrifying killing move was blasted towards the entangled Lin Yun, and even the air was directly imprisoned under the pressure of the fist light.
It's going to be bad!
The warriors from many realms in the Sunlight Land in the distance took a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. Lin Yun was going to be in a bad situation.
It's really shocking that the two leaders of the higher realms were forced into such a situation to control Lin Yun.
Especially the first scene, where Lin Yun and Chen Qiong were fighting each other with fists and still had the slight upper hand, it was incredible.
But now, I am still trapped after all.
The consequences of opposing the higher realm will soon appear cruelly in front of everyone, leaving people powerless and desperate.
"The foundation of the higher realm is really enviable. This secret technique is already comparable to the overlord-level martial arts..."
Seeing the Purple Prison Demon Fist coming from behind, Lin Yun's expression did not change at all.
He looked at the black tentacles wrapped around him, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Not to mention such secret techniques, even high-grade creation-level science cannot be found in the Xuanhuang Realm.
But in the higher realms, it is just a sparse and common thing.
Hearing this, Xianyun Zhen sneered noncommittally, "That's right for you to understand it this way. Don't blame yourself for being of low origin. If you want to blame it, blame it for offending me, Xianyun Zhen!"
After the words fell, his true energy surged, and the Dragon Prisoning Touch that entangled Lin Yun became stronger and stronger.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with mockery, and he said coldly: "Really? I have never complained about my background. You are too naive to try to trap me with this trick."
Both true energy and energy were restrained by this secret technique.
But so what?
Lin Yun's trump card has never been true energy, let alone strength. He just wants to play with these two people.
Do you really think this is all he has?
ignorance!!
Just as he was speaking, Lin Yun's face became extremely cold, and the sound of a dragon's roar in his body shook the sky.
My sword is like a blue dragon, and my sword produces shocking wind and thunder!
Immortal Canglong, Immortal Canglong!
At this moment, the psychic sword intent and the power of the immortal blue dragon were perfectly integrated, and Lin Yun's sword intent surged wildly.
At this moment, all the black tentacles that trapped Lin Yun were cut off. Xianyun's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed a deep look of fear, and he was in an uproar. This was so possible, and he actually broke away.
The secret technique of trapping dragons.
In panic, I immediately wanted to retreat.
"Can you leave?"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Yun grabbed the opponent's wrist, and more than a hundred dragon patterns were instantly poured into his palm.
Before the other party could utter a cry of surprise, Lin Yun picked him up and threw him towards Chen Qiong who was coming from behind.
"No! No! No!"
Chen Qiong was so frightened that he couldn't care less and forcibly withdrew his killing move.
Bang!
The two figures suddenly collided with each other in mid-air. Their heads were bruised and bloody, and their whole bodies were in pain.
"How is this done?"
"Dacheng's psychic sword intention is already terrifying, and it even incorporates the will of wind and thunder..."
"It's not the will of wind and thunder, it's the power of the blue dragon sword, a monster... this person is really a monster!"
He used the immortal psychic sword to break the restraints, and immediately lifted the opponent up like a plaything. Those who saw this method were stunned and horrified.
Bang!
Chen Qiong and Xianyun Zhen spat out blood and fell hard to the ground.
Lin Yun moved his body, and his body, which was locked by the Prisoner Dragon's Touch, was no longer much hindered, except that his energy and blood were slightly irregular.
This secret technique is really weird. Neither true energy nor strength can break free, but it will cause the strangulation to get tighter and tighter.
If he was not strong enough, he would probably be cut into pieces. Fortunately, his trump card has always been his sword.
"hateful!"
After being teased, Chen Qiong and Xianyun Zhen were furious. After getting up, they joined forces to kill them without hesitation.
The two of them each activated the two great oceans, and the monstrous momentum driven by the majestic true energy was still something that no one dared to underestimate.
"Well come."
Lin Yun opened his palms, feeling the sword intent lingering in his palms, and faced him directly without thinking.
Under the simultaneous activation of the two great sword techniques, an immortal psychic sword intent filled with starry sky was developed.
, all condensed in the palm of his hand. With the sound of the sword that made the world tremble, Lin Yun leaped into the air and struck the two of them with a palm.
Flowers rise from the palm of your hand, I come from the sky!
A single thought emanates light from the dust, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers!
The majestic sword power between the palms of the hands broke through the pressure on the two of them layer by layer.
When the fairy flower bloomed, the two of them were directly knocked away. The layers of protective essence on their bodies were shattered, and another large mouthful of blood was spat out.
Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen, who had just prepared to join forces to kill Lin Yun, were suddenly frightened and turned pale, and at the same time they drew up their moves to defend.
Lin Yun was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He put his two fingers together into a sword, and developed the Chenguang Sword Technique to perfection. Using his fingers as a sword, it was no less powerful than wielding it with the Burial Flower. It was less fierce, but more arrogant.
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In this vast sword movement, Lin Yun's long hair was dancing wildly, his handsome face was like a demon, as cold as frost, and his eyebrows were sharp and wanton, smiling proudly between heaven and earth!
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Under the pressure of such sword power, Chen Qiong and Xianyun Zhen were unable to display their cultivation at all, like a lonely boat being beaten by a violent storm, teetering on the edge of collapse.
In the flash of lightning, the two men's bodies were covered with scars and blood splattered.
"Damn it, why is this sword so terrifying?"
Being in it, the two of them were restricted everywhere. Their thoughts were like lightning, but they could never think of a good way to deal with it.
Mountains and rivers bloom like flowers for thousands of miles, and rivers stain the sky with blood for nine turns!
Lin Yun's sword power suddenly changed dramatically, and a purple mark appeared on his eyebrows, as ethereal as a demon.
Light emerges from the dust, shining through the mountains and rivers!
The sword of dust light combined with the nine visions broke through the mountains and rivers. Lin Yun put his fingers together and slashed out with one sword. The moment it exploded, the whole world was rendered bizarre and dreamlike.
Phew!
Chen Qiong's whole body burst with true energy, and the Purple Prison Demon Fist was completely defeated. He was forced to kneel down under the power of the sword.
"This is a monster!"
Xian Yun was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were flashing. After all, he was stronger than Chen Qiong, so he took advantage of Lin Yun's efforts to suppress Chen Qiong and quickly broke away from the opponent's sword.
"Brother Chen, you will be aggrieved for now. I will avenge this for you in the future, so I will take the first step."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
His figure flickers and he doesn't dare to hold back for a moment.
"asshole!"
Chen Qiong, who was kneeling on the ground and feeling uncomfortable, saw this scene and cursed angrily.
It's too scary. This guy is not much weaker than Feng Wuji and others. In the Wanmang Realm, only the senior brother has the strength to crush him, and everyone else is in trouble.
This revenge is really hard to avenge.
Xianyun Zhen, who was running away, didn't even bother to look at Chen Qiong. His thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking about how to make a comeback in the future.
Whoops!
But suddenly, a black shadow flickered in the void in front of him, and the blood dragon horse seemed to appear out of thin air. He grinned at him, showing two rows of front teeth, and the deep black dagger in his hand slashed across his chest mercilessly.
Bang!
Blood splashed in the air, and Xian Yunzhen had no time to react. He was knocked back like a kite with its string cut off.
Just as I was covering my chest and about to stand up, I suddenly felt a chill that made me tremble. I looked up and saw Lin Yun's gaze.
"I advise you to be good and don't force me to draw my sword!"
Lin Yun's voice sounded like it was coming from hell. It was so cold that it made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and they did not dare to move at all.
