Chapter 1543
"Lin Yun, I advise you to think clearly and draw your sword!!"
Seeing Lin Yun's movement of holding the sword, Mo Yun flashed a cold look in his eyes, and said coldly.
On the one hand, he is afraid of this person's strength, and on the other hand, he wants to delay time.
In the eyes of outsiders, this person only has the realm of the first level of the dragon vein, but Mo Yun dare not look down on it at all, and he is even extremely nervous.
However, he was quite confident about his own holy pictures, and continued: "In my thirty-six holy pictures, each holy picture has a thousand holy patterns, ten thousand fourth-grade spiritual patterns, and each holy picture is one layer five. In the Spiritual Array, the thirty-six sacred pictures are the thirty-six layers of spiritual arrays, and each layer of spiritual arrays is implicated in each other.”
As he spoke, only the general sacred image that surrounded him was opened, and then slowly unfolded a little.
boom!
In an instant, the holy light surged, and the holy patterns crisscrossed in the void, forming an extremely complicated formation.
Under the soaring power of the formation, Mo Yun, standing in the center, seems to be able to burst out the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the two figures galloping from a distance got closer and closer, and their breaths were extremely terrifying.
One of them, with blood and energy like a dragon, roars and roars in the sky, as if a real dragon is roaring in the world.
"Xiao Yun, bring your magic pet, hurry up and get out!"
Mo Yun said Lin Yun's pseudonym, and his expression became more gloomy.
The upcoming Jiang Tong and the Bone Flute youth gave him great confidence and wanted to threaten the other party to rescue Chen An first.
Lin Yun took a deep breath, and when the momentum reached its peak, he drew his sword in anger.
With a loud shout, the burial flowers were unsheathed, and the sword light was blazingly hot like the rising sun, instantly illuminating a radius of a hundred miles.
The sound of sword chants resounded through the sky, like a thunderous tremor in all directions.
The sonorous sound continued, and Lin Yun's figure disappeared in a flash.
Mo Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and when Lin Yun reappeared, he rushed directly towards the thirty-six holy pictures.
Looking for death?
Mo Yun looked surprised, he was very sure, no matter how bad Lin Yun's body was. Thirty-six holy pictures exploded at the same time, and there was no doubt that he would die. He also believed that Lin Yun, a swordsman, should be extremely sensitive to such dangers.
But Lin Yun's sword-wielding pace didn't mean to stop at all.
Click!
A ray of black sword energy appeared on the burial foil, and Lin Yun, the God of Heaven Sword Art, was pushed to the extreme.
Every sword swung out, like a fairy dancing ink, the ink tearing the scroll like a sword light.
At the same time, it has an extremely amazing power of corrosion, which continues to spread along the holy pattern in the painting, and the Divine Sky Sword Art and the Wild Character Sword Art are perfectly integrated.
The powerful force of corrosion made this holy pattern rust like steel, growing black stains like rust, and then falling down.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun made nine swords in a row, and after the nine swords, all the thirty-six holy pictures were chopped up.
At the same time, an ancient barren word fell from the sky, Lin Yun's expression turned cold, he inserted his sword on the ground, and the ancient barren word descended into this space with the point of the sword.
boom!
The remaining holy patterns of the thirty-six holy pictures, as well as the heavy spiritual formations, were all corroded before they could exert their due power.
"how can that be!"
Mo Yun was taken aback and stared at it.
Swish!
Lin Yun didn't give him time to be surprised, he activated the Divine Art of the Sun, and his body was like a big sun, and it passed by in a flash.
The clenched fist with five fingers was printed on Mo Yun's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Mo Yun's body is not worth the shattering of the seven-layered spiritual array, and even the holy armor on his body has cracks.
He spat out blood, his entire body was knocked out, and his face was extremely pale.
call!
Just when Lin Yun was about to pursue, a light rose up where Mo Yun was standing.
The light bloomed like a flower, filling the area in the blink of an eye, blocking Lin Yun in it while the petals kept closing.
"Insult my sword sect, die!"
Lin Yun's footsteps were frustrated, but his will to kill was not hindered in the slightest.
He made a seal with one hand, buzzing, and the funeral flowers that were inserted on the ground not far away buzzed nonstop, piercing the void with Lin Yun's finger.
"Fuck!"
Mo Yun was startled, he was about to shoot and hang Lin Yun completely in the flower.
But the flying sword brought him a fatal danger, and it was completely unavoidable. All his actions had long been expected by Lin Yun.
This sword is here to kill him!
Bang!
Just when he felt that he was going to die, a burly figure fell down, raised his hand and punched with blood and light like a dragon gathered in the fist, and the burial sword was thrown out immediately.
Click!
The petals that had just come together were freed by Lin Yun and shattered into countless holy patterns. He stood up in the air with a cold expression.
"Jiang Tong!"
When Chen Ling, who was hiding behind the magic-patterned tiger, saw the figure of the person coming, his expression changed dramatically.
Immediately reminded: "Senior Brother Lin, he is Jiang Tong, a traitor of Xuantian Sect. He used to be in the top ten of Xuanzong's list, and he has the strength of a golden evildoer!!"
"Junior Brother Lin? It's you!"
Jiang Tong was dressed in black, raised his brows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Senior Brother Lin, it is no wonder that this person is familiar, the so-called Xiao Yun is just a pseudonym, the real identity of this Sword Sect disciple is Lin Yun.
That's in full swing!
Jiang Tong stared at Lin Yun, and the expression in his eyes became hot.
If he could beheaded this person, all the things he did in Xuan Tianzong would probably be written off in one fell swoop.
"Big brother, be careful, this person is very evil." Mo Yun, who recovered his life from the gate of the ghost gate, said with lingering fears.
Woohoo!
At the same time, the sound of a bone flute sounded, and the little thief cat who was beating Chen An only felt a headache.
The world was spinning, and the brain was in severe pain like a needle stick. This kind of sonic attack completely wiped out the physical advantage of its incarnation as a dragon and ape.
It is almost its natural enemy!
It was forced to let go of Chen Ling, roaring in pain, bang bang bang, the roar collided with the sound of the flute.
The void is like a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, and a huge water column bursts out on the ripples, but the sound wave cannot be completely defeated.
Woohoo!
The sound of the flute was low, and the little thief cat fell to the ground, rolling over in pain.
Lin Yun's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.
"Heh, take care of yourself first!"
A sun wheel bloomed behind Jiang Tong, and a majestic star vault appeared, and it flashed directly to Lin Yun.
Bang bang bang!
When he raised his hand, countless fist shadows came crashing like a storm.
Lin Yun did not show weakness, the 50,000 zhang Long Yuan was fully activated, fist to fist, and every time he hit a punch, his sword power would skyrocket wildly.
But every time they faced each other, Lin Yun felt the vibration of his five internal organs, and the purple gold dragon pattern on his body kept shattering.
His Long Yuan is stronger than mine!
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but it was actually nonsense.
They are two realms higher, Long Yuan is definitely better than Lin Yun, but Luo Yuan and others that Lin Yun met in the past are only the first to enter the third realm of the Dragon Vein.
In addition to Lin Yun's many cards, and his profound background, he barely evened out the gap in realm.
Really encounter this kind of ruthless man who is at the peak of the Dragon Vein Triple Realm, and the realm gap will come out in an instant.
It was already bombed to death!
Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!
Lin Yun let out an angry shout, the Wang Yang transformed by Long Yuan at the Zifu sank, and an ancient cauldron emerged. Immediately, there was a surging and ancient power of destruction, gushing out from the tripod and filling the whole body, and the stare at Tianlong suddenly burst into light.
"Little Sun Wheel Sky!"
Jiang Tong didn't mean to show weakness either, he moved Xuantian Baojian, and the sun wheel turned frantically behind him.
The two sides are close to the peak, but the punch is simple and impossible, like two suns colliding together.
Bang!
The light is dazzling, and the aftermath sweeps away.
The ancient tree that supported the sky was swept away, and where the two were fighting, a beam of light smashed the deadly mountain range with poisonous miasma, reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet.
In the forest, the beasts were frightened and ran wildly.
Swish swish!
But these visions were also noticed by other people, and the figures involuntarily looked over.
When the light dissipated, Lin Yun stepped back ten steps, blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Tong took three steps back, the sun wheel spinning behind him, the light dimmed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Mo Yun is right, this kid is really weird, like a monster.
Obviously there is only the first level of the Dragon Vein, and he actually punched him hard!
You must know that in the Dragon Vein Realm, there are earth-shaking gaps every other level, and it is extremely difficult to smooth out such gaps by virtue of heritage and talent.
"someone is coming……"
Mo Yun looked at the Quartet vigilantly, the young man playing the bone flute gently fell beside Jiang Tong, and his expression also seemed quite vigilant.
Lin Yun glanced at it and gave the Mowen Tiger a look.
The magic-patterned tiger shows the look of Lord Xiaolin, I know the look, and the black tiger must be reliable! He hugged Chen Linghua as a prototype and ran away on the ground, Chen Ling was stunned without even being shocked by the reaction time.
"Little black, come back!"
Lin Yun called out, and the Taikoo Dragon Ape turned into a black cat, as if a shock fell on Lin Yun's shoulder. It had a vicious look on its face and stared at the bone flute youth, obviously it was really tortured just now.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man with the bone flute. This dragon ape was a bit weird, and he actually mastered two forms.
Just when Jiang Tong and the Bone Flute youth were hesitating, whether to continue to deal with Lin Yun, or to beware of the opponents who were killed in secret, Lin Yun suddenly burst into a drink.
"Moyun!"
This loud shout sounded like thunder in Mo Yun's ears, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.
Eye of the Dragon!
Lin Yun raised his eyes to look, the left and right eyes, the sun and the moon as the eyes, and the power of the dragon superimposed.
Next to the sun and the moon, there are strands of flame imprints that rotate like hooked jade, and the green dragon divine imprint, the golden dragon divine imprint, and the white dragon divine imprint continue to bless them.
boom!
At this moment, Mo Yun's head exploded directly! !
Several layers of spiritual formations on his body, as well as various means of life-saving, all failed.
The Bone Flute youth and Jiang Tong were both startled, they didn't react at all, and they were splashed with the bursting blood.
"Xuan Tianzong is rebellious, we will have a period in the future, this account is not over yet!!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, spread out the Golden Crow Sacred Wings behind him, stretched out his hand, picked up the burial foil and quickly left.
"Fuck!"
Jiang Tong, who was being played with, was furious, his face was ashen, extremely gloomy.
"Chen Ling is also dead..."
The Bone Flute youth glanced at it, and Chen Ling died extremely miserably.
He shouted and pinched the little thief cat to death, but was smashed to death by the latter, his bones were all broken, and his body was limp.
Swish swish!
The figure flying in the dark is getting closer and closer, Jiang Tong quickly made a decision, and said solemnly: "Go!"
For him, the Xuanwu Holy Blood is a more important existence after all.
Before getting the Holy Blood, it's not worth fighting with these people, but the anger in my heart is really hard to dissipate! !
Seeing Lin Yun's movement of holding the sword, Mo Yun flashed a cold look in his eyes, and said coldly.
On the one hand, he is afraid of this person's strength, and on the other hand, he wants to delay time.
In the eyes of outsiders, this person only has the realm of the first level of the dragon vein, but Mo Yun dare not look down on it at all, and he is even extremely nervous.
However, he was quite confident about his own holy pictures, and continued: "In my thirty-six holy pictures, each holy picture has a thousand holy patterns, ten thousand fourth-grade spiritual patterns, and each holy picture is one layer five. In the Spiritual Array, the thirty-six sacred pictures are the thirty-six layers of spiritual arrays, and each layer of spiritual arrays is implicated in each other.”
As he spoke, only the general sacred image that surrounded him was opened, and then slowly unfolded a little.
boom!
In an instant, the holy light surged, and the holy patterns crisscrossed in the void, forming an extremely complicated formation.
Under the soaring power of the formation, Mo Yun, standing in the center, seems to be able to burst out the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the two figures galloping from a distance got closer and closer, and their breaths were extremely terrifying.
One of them, with blood and energy like a dragon, roars and roars in the sky, as if a real dragon is roaring in the world.
"Xiao Yun, bring your magic pet, hurry up and get out!"
Mo Yun said Lin Yun's pseudonym, and his expression became more gloomy.
The upcoming Jiang Tong and the Bone Flute youth gave him great confidence and wanted to threaten the other party to rescue Chen An first.
Lin Yun took a deep breath, and when the momentum reached its peak, he drew his sword in anger.
With a loud shout, the burial flowers were unsheathed, and the sword light was blazingly hot like the rising sun, instantly illuminating a radius of a hundred miles.
The sound of sword chants resounded through the sky, like a thunderous tremor in all directions.
The sonorous sound continued, and Lin Yun's figure disappeared in a flash.
Mo Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and when Lin Yun reappeared, he rushed directly towards the thirty-six holy pictures.
Looking for death?
Mo Yun looked surprised, he was very sure, no matter how bad Lin Yun's body was. Thirty-six holy pictures exploded at the same time, and there was no doubt that he would die. He also believed that Lin Yun, a swordsman, should be extremely sensitive to such dangers.
But Lin Yun's sword-wielding pace didn't mean to stop at all.
Click!
A ray of black sword energy appeared on the burial foil, and Lin Yun, the God of Heaven Sword Art, was pushed to the extreme.
Every sword swung out, like a fairy dancing ink, the ink tearing the scroll like a sword light.
At the same time, it has an extremely amazing power of corrosion, which continues to spread along the holy pattern in the painting, and the Divine Sky Sword Art and the Wild Character Sword Art are perfectly integrated.
The powerful force of corrosion made this holy pattern rust like steel, growing black stains like rust, and then falling down.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun made nine swords in a row, and after the nine swords, all the thirty-six holy pictures were chopped up.
At the same time, an ancient barren word fell from the sky, Lin Yun's expression turned cold, he inserted his sword on the ground, and the ancient barren word descended into this space with the point of the sword.
boom!
The remaining holy patterns of the thirty-six holy pictures, as well as the heavy spiritual formations, were all corroded before they could exert their due power.
"how can that be!"
Mo Yun was taken aback and stared at it.
Swish!
Lin Yun didn't give him time to be surprised, he activated the Divine Art of the Sun, and his body was like a big sun, and it passed by in a flash.
The clenched fist with five fingers was printed on Mo Yun's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Mo Yun's body is not worth the shattering of the seven-layered spiritual array, and even the holy armor on his body has cracks.
He spat out blood, his entire body was knocked out, and his face was extremely pale.
call!
Just when Lin Yun was about to pursue, a light rose up where Mo Yun was standing.
The light bloomed like a flower, filling the area in the blink of an eye, blocking Lin Yun in it while the petals kept closing.
"Insult my sword sect, die!"
Lin Yun's footsteps were frustrated, but his will to kill was not hindered in the slightest.
He made a seal with one hand, buzzing, and the funeral flowers that were inserted on the ground not far away buzzed nonstop, piercing the void with Lin Yun's finger.
"Fuck!"
Mo Yun was startled, he was about to shoot and hang Lin Yun completely in the flower.
But the flying sword brought him a fatal danger, and it was completely unavoidable. All his actions had long been expected by Lin Yun.
This sword is here to kill him!
Bang!
Just when he felt that he was going to die, a burly figure fell down, raised his hand and punched with blood and light like a dragon gathered in the fist, and the burial sword was thrown out immediately.
Click!
The petals that had just come together were freed by Lin Yun and shattered into countless holy patterns. He stood up in the air with a cold expression.
"Jiang Tong!"
When Chen Ling, who was hiding behind the magic-patterned tiger, saw the figure of the person coming, his expression changed dramatically.
Immediately reminded: "Senior Brother Lin, he is Jiang Tong, a traitor of Xuantian Sect. He used to be in the top ten of Xuanzong's list, and he has the strength of a golden evildoer!!"
"Junior Brother Lin? It's you!"
Jiang Tong was dressed in black, raised his brows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Senior Brother Lin, it is no wonder that this person is familiar, the so-called Xiao Yun is just a pseudonym, the real identity of this Sword Sect disciple is Lin Yun.
That's in full swing!
Jiang Tong stared at Lin Yun, and the expression in his eyes became hot.
If he could beheaded this person, all the things he did in Xuan Tianzong would probably be written off in one fell swoop.
"Big brother, be careful, this person is very evil." Mo Yun, who recovered his life from the gate of the ghost gate, said with lingering fears.
Woohoo!
At the same time, the sound of a bone flute sounded, and the little thief cat who was beating Chen An only felt a headache.
The world was spinning, and the brain was in severe pain like a needle stick. This kind of sonic attack completely wiped out the physical advantage of its incarnation as a dragon and ape.
It is almost its natural enemy!
It was forced to let go of Chen Ling, roaring in pain, bang bang bang, the roar collided with the sound of the flute.
The void is like a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, and a huge water column bursts out on the ripples, but the sound wave cannot be completely defeated.
Woohoo!
The sound of the flute was low, and the little thief cat fell to the ground, rolling over in pain.
Lin Yun's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.
"Heh, take care of yourself first!"
A sun wheel bloomed behind Jiang Tong, and a majestic star vault appeared, and it flashed directly to Lin Yun.
Bang bang bang!
When he raised his hand, countless fist shadows came crashing like a storm.
Lin Yun did not show weakness, the 50,000 zhang Long Yuan was fully activated, fist to fist, and every time he hit a punch, his sword power would skyrocket wildly.
But every time they faced each other, Lin Yun felt the vibration of his five internal organs, and the purple gold dragon pattern on his body kept shattering.
His Long Yuan is stronger than mine!
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but it was actually nonsense.
They are two realms higher, Long Yuan is definitely better than Lin Yun, but Luo Yuan and others that Lin Yun met in the past are only the first to enter the third realm of the Dragon Vein.
In addition to Lin Yun's many cards, and his profound background, he barely evened out the gap in realm.
Really encounter this kind of ruthless man who is at the peak of the Dragon Vein Triple Realm, and the realm gap will come out in an instant.
It was already bombed to death!
Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!
Lin Yun let out an angry shout, the Wang Yang transformed by Long Yuan at the Zifu sank, and an ancient cauldron emerged. Immediately, there was a surging and ancient power of destruction, gushing out from the tripod and filling the whole body, and the stare at Tianlong suddenly burst into light.
"Little Sun Wheel Sky!"
Jiang Tong didn't mean to show weakness either, he moved Xuantian Baojian, and the sun wheel turned frantically behind him.
The two sides are close to the peak, but the punch is simple and impossible, like two suns colliding together.
Bang!
The light is dazzling, and the aftermath sweeps away.
The ancient tree that supported the sky was swept away, and where the two were fighting, a beam of light smashed the deadly mountain range with poisonous miasma, reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet.
In the forest, the beasts were frightened and ran wildly.
Swish swish!
But these visions were also noticed by other people, and the figures involuntarily looked over.
When the light dissipated, Lin Yun stepped back ten steps, blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Tong took three steps back, the sun wheel spinning behind him, the light dimmed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Mo Yun is right, this kid is really weird, like a monster.
Obviously there is only the first level of the Dragon Vein, and he actually punched him hard!
You must know that in the Dragon Vein Realm, there are earth-shaking gaps every other level, and it is extremely difficult to smooth out such gaps by virtue of heritage and talent.
"someone is coming……"
Mo Yun looked at the Quartet vigilantly, the young man playing the bone flute gently fell beside Jiang Tong, and his expression also seemed quite vigilant.
Lin Yun glanced at it and gave the Mowen Tiger a look.
The magic-patterned tiger shows the look of Lord Xiaolin, I know the look, and the black tiger must be reliable! He hugged Chen Linghua as a prototype and ran away on the ground, Chen Ling was stunned without even being shocked by the reaction time.
"Little black, come back!"
Lin Yun called out, and the Taikoo Dragon Ape turned into a black cat, as if a shock fell on Lin Yun's shoulder. It had a vicious look on its face and stared at the bone flute youth, obviously it was really tortured just now.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man with the bone flute. This dragon ape was a bit weird, and he actually mastered two forms.
Just when Jiang Tong and the Bone Flute youth were hesitating, whether to continue to deal with Lin Yun, or to beware of the opponents who were killed in secret, Lin Yun suddenly burst into a drink.
"Moyun!"
This loud shout sounded like thunder in Mo Yun's ears, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.
Eye of the Dragon!
Lin Yun raised his eyes to look, the left and right eyes, the sun and the moon as the eyes, and the power of the dragon superimposed.
Next to the sun and the moon, there are strands of flame imprints that rotate like hooked jade, and the green dragon divine imprint, the golden dragon divine imprint, and the white dragon divine imprint continue to bless them.
boom!
At this moment, Mo Yun's head exploded directly! !
Several layers of spiritual formations on his body, as well as various means of life-saving, all failed.
The Bone Flute youth and Jiang Tong were both startled, they didn't react at all, and they were splashed with the bursting blood.
"Xuan Tianzong is rebellious, we will have a period in the future, this account is not over yet!!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, spread out the Golden Crow Sacred Wings behind him, stretched out his hand, picked up the burial foil and quickly left.
"Fuck!"
Jiang Tong, who was being played with, was furious, his face was ashen, extremely gloomy.
"Chen Ling is also dead..."
The Bone Flute youth glanced at it, and Chen Ling died extremely miserably.
He shouted and pinched the little thief cat to death, but was smashed to death by the latter, his bones were all broken, and his body was limp.
Swish swish!
The figure flying in the dark is getting closer and closer, Jiang Tong quickly made a decision, and said solemnly: "Go!"
For him, the Xuanwu Holy Blood is a more important existence after all.
Before getting the Holy Blood, it's not worth fighting with these people, but the anger in my heart is really hard to dissipate! !
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