Although the Blue Water Sword used by Lin Yun was not an imperial weapon, how could the imitation magical weapon produced by the imperial clan be ordinary, especially since he was still the son of the emperor and the materials used were even better.
With a swing of the sword, not only did the talisman form into pieces, blessing the laws of heaven and earth, but the power of the material fairy gold itself increased its destructive power.
With a bang, the sword energy split the sky, as if even the stars could be shattered.
Ling Han was not afraid, he waved his fists to meet the attack, and directly defended the Blue Water Sword.
He can absorb all the power within the Sixth Heaven. Such defense is certainly awesome, but he also has a shortcoming, that is, he is afraid of being hurt by sharp weapons.
However, after he practiced physical skills, this shortcoming no longer existed.
His body can be regarded as the strongest immortal gold at the same level, giving him the confidence to take on immortal weapons with his bare hands.
Come.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two of them continued to fight, and the Tao exploded. Even a single aftermath was extremely destructive.
The spectators sitting on the periphery quickly retreated. They could not withstand the aftermath, so they had to retreat, otherwise they would be killed or injured.
"The top geniuses from the outside world are indeed as powerful as the legends!" In the box, a red-haired woman shone with charming eyes. She is Mi Qingdie, the granddaughter of Venerable Chiyue, and the most beloved by Venerable Chiyue among this generation.
Descendants.
Therefore, Mi Qingdie is also the top second-generation ancestor in the City of Death, and he only dared to watch Zuwaan's jokes before.
"A man like this should try how fierce he is in bed." She smiled, charming and charming to the bone.
In other boxes, people such as Zu Wa'an and others frowned. They had no intention of "playing". The stronger Ling Han and Lin Yun became, the more uneasy they became.
They are still young and don't want to stay here forever, so they want to leave, enter the real big world, and start a new life for themselves.
However, if people outside are so awesome, then aren't they looking for abuse when they go out?
Fight, fight, fight.
Ling Han was full of pride. Although the emperor's son was not affected by the negative effects, he didn't take it to heart. He was confident that he was invincible. Even if he couldn't use several abilities, he could still kill Lin Yun.
On the contrary, Lin Yun became less and less confident the more he fought.
There is no way, his combat power is only one level higher than Ling Han, but when it comes to endurance, how can he compare with Ling Han?
There is no way to defeat Ling Han in a short time. If the time drags on for a long time, he will definitely lose.
You know, they are fighting a life-and-death battle, and the losing side...means death.
die?
This was something Lin Yun had never considered, at least before his longevity ran out. He was destined to become a saint, and his dazzling life had just begun. How could he possibly think of dying?
However, now this word was tumbling in his mind, making him afraid.
"Are you scared?" Ling Han said calmly. He had clearly felt that his opponent's combat power had weakened a bit.
Lin Yun remained silent, of course he knew what was going on in his family, so he just attacked wildly, slashing the void with the sword in his right hand, and grabbing thousands of Dao Principles with his left hand, turning them into divine weapons to bombard Ling Han.
He still had one hand left, but in fact his strength had not really started to decline. He was digging a hole for Ling Han.
How could Ling Han not see it with his combat experience?
He didn't give Lin Yun a chance at all, and punched violently, forcing Lin Yun to fight with all his strength, and his secret power flowed away like water.
After fighting for another half hour, Lin Yun finally felt panic.
Because his strength really started to decline, Ling Han completely equalized the situation. If this continues, it is not difficult to predict that he will fall into a disadvantage and be killed by Ling Han in the end.
He came here to quickly improve his cultivation in order to catch up with the golden generation, not to die!
He is the emperor's son, he has a great future, why would he be willing to die here?
"Stop!" he shouted loudly.
How could Ling Han listen? His fists were still pounding like rain.
When he spoke loudly, which imperial clan listened to him?
Lin Yun frowned, made a feint, and immediately turned around and left.
"Hmph, we have started a life and death battle, but you still want to give up?" With a cold snort, a strong man took action, and with a buzz, countless Taoism emerged, turning into a huge cage, covering the entire battle area on the battlefield.
.
Lin Yun swung his sword and slashed at him, but he could only see the light boiling, but the cage remained motionless.
Can't be broken!
Lin Yun was anxious and angry, and shouted: "I am Lin Yun, the emperor of the Fire Cloud Emperor Clan. If I make any mistake here, you will all die!"
Suddenly, there were boos.
Here are all madmen, bloodthirsty and warlike. Lin Yun actually used his background to oppress others, so he was naturally despised by them.
Is the battle of life and death a joke?
Lin Yun waited for a while, but the blocked Dao showed no sign of being removed.
this!
"Humph, don't scare people with the Imperial Clan." The strong man said lightly, "If the Imperial Clan can't get in, then give up! I might as well tell you that a long, long time ago, there was a saint who wanted to force his way in with the imperial soldiers.
What’s the result?”
"The saint fell, and only the emperor's soldiers broke through the air."
Lin Yun couldn't help but feel nervous. Why didn't he know about this history?
He suddenly thought that a saint from the Qianling Emperor Clan had unexpectedly died young and claimed that he had gone crazy while practicing. This had puzzled the saints of the Lin family and thought that the Qianling Emperor Clan had deliberately concealed the truth.
Could it be that the saint of the Cheng family died here?
He may have solved a mystery, but his heart is getting colder and colder.
Here, even the hand of the imperial clan cannot reach out, so what is the significance of his status as the emperor's son?
"Lin Yun, come and fight!" Behind him, Ling Han said calmly, but he did not take the opportunity to take action.
Lin Yun turned around, his eyes full of fierceness.
Okay, then he will work hard.
boom!
He burned the emperor's blood, and his combat power instantly returned to its peak, and it also improved, but it was just pitifully small.
This is natural. The Silver Generation is no longer inferior to the Great Emperor. Even if the Emperor's blood is burned, the improvement will not be very big.
"Want to kill me? Huh, then I will break your foundation and kill you!" Lin Yun said decisively, his right hand turned into a claw and pressed hard on his chest.
Poof, the chest immediately burst open and blood spurted out, but not a drop fell, but turned into a ball of flame.
Ling Han could see clearly that there was a terrifying Tao in the flames, which made him fearful.
This is the blood of the emperor!
This ball of flaming blood turned into a sword, similar in shape to the Blue Water Sword, but the aura it exuded was countless times more terrifying.
"Death!" Lin Yun's face was ferocious. This Emperor Blood Transformer would not only extract all of his Emperor Blood, but also destroy his Dao Foundation in order to deliver a blow that transcended the realm.
However, if the Dao foundation is broken, it can still be broken and re-established, but if a person dies, everything will be in vain.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to give it a try.
Brushing, the flaming sword slashed over, carrying Lin Yun's boundless killing intent and hatred.