Chapter 654
The shattered Azure Dragon Spirit Seal danced like a blade in mid-air, exuding a dazzling aura at first. But in the blink of an eye, it turned into pitch-black demonic smoke, with an extremely foul smell.
"You kid, when did you find out!"
The game he laid out fifteen years ago, although Feng Wuhen and other three chess pieces, can be guaranteed to be foolproof. There are still four spiritual imprints left, no matter who is branded on it, they will be controlled.
Lengbaozhu, Xuelang, and Feng Wuhen were no exception, but when they got to Lin Yun, they miraculously failed.
In Lei Yunzi's bloody eyes, there was a look of extreme anger, and the terrifying magic power ran rampant in the palace. It evolved into a series of cold winds, whistling continuously, and the icy aura contained in the wind seemed to blow into the soul of a person.
Involuntarily, he became shivering, and invisibly increased a lot of fear of Leiyunzi.
hum! hum! hum!
The burial foil sword in the Ziyuan sword box on Lin Yun's back was still shaking, and the violent sword intent was still accumulating on him. The consummate Innate Sword Intent at its peak has been accumulated for such a long time, and its majesty has reached an unbelievable level.
While Lei Yunzi was talking, the splendid wind that came out couldn't shake his sword heart at all.
Lin Yun looked indifferent and said lightly: "When did I find out, does it have anything to do with you?"
Kneeling on the ground, Old Man Fu and Master Gu were stunned when they heard the words, and a look of extreme horror suddenly appeared in their eyes. What kind of attitude is this...
Back then, this Lei Yunzi was the top devil standing in the ancient South China region, and his conversation changed. What's more, that time was not far away, but it was only fifteen years ago.
Old Man Fu and Master Gu were both people who had experienced those years and knew quite how terrifying Lei Yunzi was back then.
But right now, there is a junior who looks no more than eighteen years old. In the face of this Lei Yunzi, he was not afraid to speak coldly at all, which really shocked his courage.
boom!
As expected, the blood-colored ghost standing on the altar suddenly became furious, and the magic power on his body skyrocketed again.
A gust of wind swept in, blowing Lin Yun's clothes into a screeching sound, his blue silk like a waterfall, dancing wildly into the sky.
Lei Yunzi said coldly: "Hand over the girl behind you, I don't care about this matter with your junior, otherwise your end will only be more painful than Feng Wuhen's three wastes!"
On the ground, the three people in agony didn't die.
But one was skinned, a blood curse recurred and the flesh and blood he grabbed was blurred, and the other suddenly became old and seemed to be insane. The three of them are powerhouses at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm. They are not like ghosts or ghosts, and life is better than death.
Lei Yunzi's methods are terrifying.
"Sorry, I refuse."
Lin Yun blurted out almost without thinking.
It was something Lin Yun could not do before, could not do it now, and would definitely not be able to do it in the future.
No matter who you are, what you can't do, you can't do!
The blood-colored shadow on the altar suddenly turned bright and dark, and a gloomy aura permeated out. The atmosphere in the hall became quite gloomy, and with the piercing shouts of Lord Leng and others, it made people feel extremely depressed.
boom!
The flickering blood-colored shadow suddenly became extraordinarily dark, and Lei Yunzi's vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Hand over such a woman, I can give you other treasures in the treasure house. The old man really does not have the strength of the heyday...but You'd better not test my bottom line."
"Bottom line?"
A look of mockery flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this kind of person also has a bottom line, he raised his head to look at the other party, and said teasingly: "Then let me see your bottom line, where is it, I'm not afraid of living people, one dies You better be honest with me!"
The boy's toughness was beyond everyone's expectations, and both Master Fu and Gutou were taken aback.
Obviously, Lin Yun dared to talk to Lei Yunzi like this.
As far as Lin Yun was concerned, it was a matter of course, if this old ghost really had great ability, he would be able to stab him to death with just one finger.
Right now, as long as he doesn't get close to the altar, he doesn't become greedy for the Blood Devouring Tome.
He really wanted to see what the other party was capable of.
"Ignorance junior, stubborn!"
Lei Yunzi was completely furious and made an ancient handprint, and the three people who were struggling on the ground suddenly shook uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual seals lurking in the three people's bodies, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu, erupted one after another.
First, the light flickered, and then the three suddenly stood up, covered in demonic energy. Under the injection of such demonic energy, the blood wolf put on the flame dragon armor again, the blood curse of the Lengbao master disappeared, and the sound of wind and thunder burst out from Feng Wuheng.
The prestige of the three is terrifying, and their breath is much more terrifying than when they were at their peak.
The only difference is that the pupils of the three of them are pitch-black and empty, and only the deathly aura condensed into a terrifying cold light, which converged on Lin Yun's body.
"Oh my god, the three of them were actually connected to a monster on the spot..."
"As expected of Lei Yunzi, he can have such monstrous means after death. After turning into a demon, his strength will inevitably skyrocket. Lin Yun seems to be dead now."
In the eyes of Old Man Fu and Master Gu, there was a flash of horror at the same time.
"Is it true that the old man can't cure it? If you don't cherish the opportunity, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
Lei Yunzi on the altar suddenly laughed horribly, and the sound of that strange laughter made his scalp tingle.
"That's all? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..."
In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, there was a flash of lingering color, and it was almost the same as what he thought. This Lei Yunzi really couldn't do anything to him, he just manipulated Feng Wuhen three people.
The three of them were originally his defeated generals, and if they turned into a monster, could they change the ending? It is naive enough, he has not drawn his sword from beginning to end.
"Arrogant, I really think that your innate sword intent can be invincible. I don't know how many so-called monsters like you were killed before this old man was alive, die!"
Lei Yunzi snorted coldly, and turned into three blood wolves who were stiff, roaring like a ghost and beast.
Boom!
The dead energy in the three people almost condensed into substance, turning into waves of turbulent waves, rolling in.
"Who... told you that Lin's sword intent is only innate?"
The hidden edge between his brows burst forth, and Lin Yun's fair and handsome face suddenly cracked, and blood oozed out of the wound. Even if the Canglong Nine Transformations reached the second transformation, the consummate Innate Sword Intent at its peak was still somewhat unbearable after accumulating for such a long time.
The youth's delicate face, under the rendering of this blood, became extremely ferocious, so fierce, and the people who watched it felt cold.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the burial flower, which had long been unable to hold back, popped out of the sword box, and the five fingers clenched tightly. The terrifying coercion that belongs to the Innate Perfect Sword Intent, on the young man, soars into the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, the monstrous death energy that was rolling in was immediately blocked ten meters away from Lin Yun under this sword power.
Click!
Lin Yun clenched his five fingers tightly, and the sword extended half an inch, and suddenly there was a gorgeous silver sword light, like a bright sun, emitting a lot of light.
Ka Ka Ka!
The monstrous death energy, under this sword light, was immediately stabbed with many holes, and immediately fell apart.
The sword body with the ethereal fragrance of flowers, like a stream of autumn water, passed in front of Lin Yun's eyes. The burial flower came out of its sheath, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword in his hand and communicated with it, feeling the majestic fighting spirit of the opponent, and the endless blood was constantly stirring in his chest.
hiss!
The moment he was unsheathed, Lin Yun buried the flower in his hand and pointed forward.
The majestic sword intent that was ready to go, filled with a touch of cold air, rushed out along the tip of the sword.
Click!
The blood wolf who came first, before he could react, was stabbed with a hole the size of his head in the chest of Yanlongjia, and fell down with a bang.
Whoosh!
As soon as the other party died, a thunder python burst into the air, killing Lin Yun like lightning. After turning into a demon, the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip actually exerted 40% of its power in Feng Wuhen's hands.
The speed was extremely fast, and without giving Lin Yun any time to react, the terrifying Thunder Python slaughtered with a monstrous thunder force, less than a body distance away from him.
Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!
But the sword in Lin Yun's hand was faster, and his backhand chopped out an electric sword glow. In the huge palace, there is a thunderous trend of innate perfection derived from the sword intent everywhere, and the sound of the sword turns into thunder, resounding across the eight wastelands.
rock!
The thunder python, which was threatening and could eat people in just half a step, swayed to reveal its original shape, and fell heavily on the ground.
Because his master was the first to be struck by lightning and split into two halves.
Ba Jian, a moment of shock!
The majestic Innate Sword Intent developed two dazzling light curtains on both sides of Lin Yun, like the wings of the sky. The two light curtains slammed into one, Lin Yun's swords merged into one, turned into a shock, and disappeared in place.
Pu!
This Jinghong charged with an invincible momentum, and the Leng Fort Lord, who was standing in front of him, was instantly torn apart.
Everything happened between Xumi, fast people don't even have time to think.
Feng Wuhen, Lord Leng and Xuelang died tragically under Lin Yun's sword.
Tick! Tick!
Lin Yun showed his body shape, buried the tip of the sword, and blood kept dripping down. The four sides were silent, and the sound of blood dripping was like thunder resounding in the hearts of Master Fu and Gutou. The shock was beyond words.
"Damn...the innate sword intent of peak perfection!"
Lei Yunzi on the altar was completely panicked, because Lin Yun, who killed the three of them, still kept walking towards him.
The innate perfect sword intent is scary enough, but what surprised him even more was that Lin Yun's flesh body could accumulate such a majestic sword intent.
As Lin Yun approached step by step, under the shock of that sword power, the altar cracked and trembled.
"Don't come close, old man... This old man is willing to make a blood oath, become your slave, and give the blood-devouring magic book without reservation."
This arrogant, arrogant devil in his lifetime now has infinite fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled.
Ten steps away from the altar, Lin Yun stopped, and Lei Yunzi was instantly overjoyed.
"You look down on yourself too much. Lin has inherited the ancient golden and prosperous Ziyuan Juggernaut, and even the ancient tomb of Xingjun is barely eye-catching. Your magic book, in my eyes, is worthless!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun stepped out and slashed the funeral flower in his hand.
The dust is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are bright!
"Do not……!"
The falling sword glow is spotless, like an ethereal fairy flower, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the mountains and rivers. In Lei Yuzi's desperate cry, the altar collapsed, and together with the blood-devouring magic tome, it was annihilated in ashes.
"You kid, when did you find out!"
The game he laid out fifteen years ago, although Feng Wuhen and other three chess pieces, can be guaranteed to be foolproof. There are still four spiritual imprints left, no matter who is branded on it, they will be controlled.
Lengbaozhu, Xuelang, and Feng Wuhen were no exception, but when they got to Lin Yun, they miraculously failed.
In Lei Yunzi's bloody eyes, there was a look of extreme anger, and the terrifying magic power ran rampant in the palace. It evolved into a series of cold winds, whistling continuously, and the icy aura contained in the wind seemed to blow into the soul of a person.
Involuntarily, he became shivering, and invisibly increased a lot of fear of Leiyunzi.
hum! hum! hum!
The burial foil sword in the Ziyuan sword box on Lin Yun's back was still shaking, and the violent sword intent was still accumulating on him. The consummate Innate Sword Intent at its peak has been accumulated for such a long time, and its majesty has reached an unbelievable level.
While Lei Yunzi was talking, the splendid wind that came out couldn't shake his sword heart at all.
Lin Yun looked indifferent and said lightly: "When did I find out, does it have anything to do with you?"
Kneeling on the ground, Old Man Fu and Master Gu were stunned when they heard the words, and a look of extreme horror suddenly appeared in their eyes. What kind of attitude is this...
Back then, this Lei Yunzi was the top devil standing in the ancient South China region, and his conversation changed. What's more, that time was not far away, but it was only fifteen years ago.
Old Man Fu and Master Gu were both people who had experienced those years and knew quite how terrifying Lei Yunzi was back then.
But right now, there is a junior who looks no more than eighteen years old. In the face of this Lei Yunzi, he was not afraid to speak coldly at all, which really shocked his courage.
boom!
As expected, the blood-colored ghost standing on the altar suddenly became furious, and the magic power on his body skyrocketed again.
A gust of wind swept in, blowing Lin Yun's clothes into a screeching sound, his blue silk like a waterfall, dancing wildly into the sky.
Lei Yunzi said coldly: "Hand over the girl behind you, I don't care about this matter with your junior, otherwise your end will only be more painful than Feng Wuhen's three wastes!"
On the ground, the three people in agony didn't die.
But one was skinned, a blood curse recurred and the flesh and blood he grabbed was blurred, and the other suddenly became old and seemed to be insane. The three of them are powerhouses at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm. They are not like ghosts or ghosts, and life is better than death.
Lei Yunzi's methods are terrifying.
"Sorry, I refuse."
Lin Yun blurted out almost without thinking.
It was something Lin Yun could not do before, could not do it now, and would definitely not be able to do it in the future.
No matter who you are, what you can't do, you can't do!
The blood-colored shadow on the altar suddenly turned bright and dark, and a gloomy aura permeated out. The atmosphere in the hall became quite gloomy, and with the piercing shouts of Lord Leng and others, it made people feel extremely depressed.
boom!
The flickering blood-colored shadow suddenly became extraordinarily dark, and Lei Yunzi's vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Hand over such a woman, I can give you other treasures in the treasure house. The old man really does not have the strength of the heyday...but You'd better not test my bottom line."
"Bottom line?"
A look of mockery flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this kind of person also has a bottom line, he raised his head to look at the other party, and said teasingly: "Then let me see your bottom line, where is it, I'm not afraid of living people, one dies You better be honest with me!"
The boy's toughness was beyond everyone's expectations, and both Master Fu and Gutou were taken aback.
Obviously, Lin Yun dared to talk to Lei Yunzi like this.
As far as Lin Yun was concerned, it was a matter of course, if this old ghost really had great ability, he would be able to stab him to death with just one finger.
Right now, as long as he doesn't get close to the altar, he doesn't become greedy for the Blood Devouring Tome.
He really wanted to see what the other party was capable of.
"Ignorance junior, stubborn!"
Lei Yunzi was completely furious and made an ancient handprint, and the three people who were struggling on the ground suddenly shook uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual seals lurking in the three people's bodies, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu, erupted one after another.
First, the light flickered, and then the three suddenly stood up, covered in demonic energy. Under the injection of such demonic energy, the blood wolf put on the flame dragon armor again, the blood curse of the Lengbao master disappeared, and the sound of wind and thunder burst out from Feng Wuheng.
The prestige of the three is terrifying, and their breath is much more terrifying than when they were at their peak.
The only difference is that the pupils of the three of them are pitch-black and empty, and only the deathly aura condensed into a terrifying cold light, which converged on Lin Yun's body.
"Oh my god, the three of them were actually connected to a monster on the spot..."
"As expected of Lei Yunzi, he can have such monstrous means after death. After turning into a demon, his strength will inevitably skyrocket. Lin Yun seems to be dead now."
In the eyes of Old Man Fu and Master Gu, there was a flash of horror at the same time.
"Is it true that the old man can't cure it? If you don't cherish the opportunity, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
Lei Yunzi on the altar suddenly laughed horribly, and the sound of that strange laughter made his scalp tingle.
"That's all? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..."
In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, there was a flash of lingering color, and it was almost the same as what he thought. This Lei Yunzi really couldn't do anything to him, he just manipulated Feng Wuhen three people.
The three of them were originally his defeated generals, and if they turned into a monster, could they change the ending? It is naive enough, he has not drawn his sword from beginning to end.
"Arrogant, I really think that your innate sword intent can be invincible. I don't know how many so-called monsters like you were killed before this old man was alive, die!"
Lei Yunzi snorted coldly, and turned into three blood wolves who were stiff, roaring like a ghost and beast.
Boom!
The dead energy in the three people almost condensed into substance, turning into waves of turbulent waves, rolling in.
"Who... told you that Lin's sword intent is only innate?"
The hidden edge between his brows burst forth, and Lin Yun's fair and handsome face suddenly cracked, and blood oozed out of the wound. Even if the Canglong Nine Transformations reached the second transformation, the consummate Innate Sword Intent at its peak was still somewhat unbearable after accumulating for such a long time.
The youth's delicate face, under the rendering of this blood, became extremely ferocious, so fierce, and the people who watched it felt cold.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the burial flower, which had long been unable to hold back, popped out of the sword box, and the five fingers clenched tightly. The terrifying coercion that belongs to the Innate Perfect Sword Intent, on the young man, soars into the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, the monstrous death energy that was rolling in was immediately blocked ten meters away from Lin Yun under this sword power.
Click!
Lin Yun clenched his five fingers tightly, and the sword extended half an inch, and suddenly there was a gorgeous silver sword light, like a bright sun, emitting a lot of light.
Ka Ka Ka!
The monstrous death energy, under this sword light, was immediately stabbed with many holes, and immediately fell apart.
The sword body with the ethereal fragrance of flowers, like a stream of autumn water, passed in front of Lin Yun's eyes. The burial flower came out of its sheath, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword in his hand and communicated with it, feeling the majestic fighting spirit of the opponent, and the endless blood was constantly stirring in his chest.
hiss!
The moment he was unsheathed, Lin Yun buried the flower in his hand and pointed forward.
The majestic sword intent that was ready to go, filled with a touch of cold air, rushed out along the tip of the sword.
Click!
The blood wolf who came first, before he could react, was stabbed with a hole the size of his head in the chest of Yanlongjia, and fell down with a bang.
Whoosh!
As soon as the other party died, a thunder python burst into the air, killing Lin Yun like lightning. After turning into a demon, the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip actually exerted 40% of its power in Feng Wuhen's hands.
The speed was extremely fast, and without giving Lin Yun any time to react, the terrifying Thunder Python slaughtered with a monstrous thunder force, less than a body distance away from him.
Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!
But the sword in Lin Yun's hand was faster, and his backhand chopped out an electric sword glow. In the huge palace, there is a thunderous trend of innate perfection derived from the sword intent everywhere, and the sound of the sword turns into thunder, resounding across the eight wastelands.
rock!
The thunder python, which was threatening and could eat people in just half a step, swayed to reveal its original shape, and fell heavily on the ground.
Because his master was the first to be struck by lightning and split into two halves.
Ba Jian, a moment of shock!
The majestic Innate Sword Intent developed two dazzling light curtains on both sides of Lin Yun, like the wings of the sky. The two light curtains slammed into one, Lin Yun's swords merged into one, turned into a shock, and disappeared in place.
Pu!
This Jinghong charged with an invincible momentum, and the Leng Fort Lord, who was standing in front of him, was instantly torn apart.
Everything happened between Xumi, fast people don't even have time to think.
Feng Wuhen, Lord Leng and Xuelang died tragically under Lin Yun's sword.
Tick! Tick!
Lin Yun showed his body shape, buried the tip of the sword, and blood kept dripping down. The four sides were silent, and the sound of blood dripping was like thunder resounding in the hearts of Master Fu and Gutou. The shock was beyond words.
"Damn...the innate sword intent of peak perfection!"
Lei Yunzi on the altar was completely panicked, because Lin Yun, who killed the three of them, still kept walking towards him.
The innate perfect sword intent is scary enough, but what surprised him even more was that Lin Yun's flesh body could accumulate such a majestic sword intent.
As Lin Yun approached step by step, under the shock of that sword power, the altar cracked and trembled.
"Don't come close, old man... This old man is willing to make a blood oath, become your slave, and give the blood-devouring magic book without reservation."
This arrogant, arrogant devil in his lifetime now has infinite fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled.
Ten steps away from the altar, Lin Yun stopped, and Lei Yunzi was instantly overjoyed.
"You look down on yourself too much. Lin has inherited the ancient golden and prosperous Ziyuan Juggernaut, and even the ancient tomb of Xingjun is barely eye-catching. Your magic book, in my eyes, is worthless!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun stepped out and slashed the funeral flower in his hand.
The dust is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are bright!
"Do not……!"
The falling sword glow is spotless, like an ethereal fairy flower, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the mountains and rivers. In Lei Yuzi's desperate cry, the altar collapsed, and together with the blood-devouring magic tome, it was annihilated in ashes.
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