Chapter 1761

Pfft!

After a stalemate for a while, Lin Yun was shaken by the Xuanwu totem, and blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

midair.

The ancient corpse of the demon in black clothes, holding the basalt totem in both hands, stared at Lin Yun coldly, eyebrows raised, and deep and cold demon flames surged.

"A... ant... like... a bastard, dare to provoke this king!"

The ancient corpse of the demon has just recovered, his mind is not clear, and his speech is not neat, but it does not affect his combat power at the moment.

Lin Yun's complexion changed, this ghastly thing almost had the strength of the Death Profound Realm.

If the wisdom is still there, I am afraid that there is no way to survive.

Even so, he was still heartbroken when he held the basalt totem, and Lin Yun's hand holding the funeral flower trembled.

You can't fight him hard.

Whoosh!

Not allowing Lin Yun to think, the air burst inch by inch, and a gust of wind howled. But it was the Xuanwu totem that came again, the mountain-like Xuanwu totem, wrapped in a terrifying hurricane.

With a radius of thousands of meters, under the influence of this gust of wind, the void became hard and twisted.

Lin Yun's movement was suddenly greatly restricted, shuh, he reluctantly flashed over.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ripples are constantly swaying in the air, and the basalt totem looks huge, but it is extremely flexible in the opponent's hands.

Lin Yun was forced to have no backhand, and could only dodge passively.

But after dodging a few times, the airflow wrapped around him became more and more violent, and the basalt totem almost shattered this space.

Lin Yun became extremely uncomfortable when he was in it.

If it were someone else, even if he wasn't hit by the Xuanwu Totem, he would be torn to pieces by the runaway airflow at the moment.

Suddenly, the ancient demon corpse held the basalt totem and stabbed it towards Lin Yun like a long spear.

Before he could really get close to Lin Yun, the air exploded, and Lin Yun's ears were buzzing, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He only felt dizzy, and the four swords were shaken out of cracks, like a snow mountain that would collapse at any time.

Is this the power of the Death Profound Realm?

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Xuanwu Totem slammed into Lin Yun's chest.

"Do not!"

An Liuyan, who was with the nine white-boned demon corpses, saw this scene and exclaimed involuntarily.

"Boss An, don't be distracted!"

A strange color flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes, and he didn't care much and rushed over.

Using Dongxiao as a weapon, she blocked the three white-boned demon corpses for her.

Click!

Lin Yun was knocked thousands of meters away, and one hundred thousand purple-gold dragon patterns exploded instantly, turning into countless fragments and flying out of his body.

For a while, the thunder light bloomed in the air, Lin Yun looked up, and the ancient demon corpse killed again with the basalt totem in hand.

"Lin Xiao, he is not that strong, he is not really in the Death Profound Realm. You just need to separate the Xuanwu Totem from him." Gu Jun's voice came from below.

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, this old guy is really unreliable, and he hasn't shot yet.

Just now I almost died!

Lin Yun took a deep breath and didn't care to complain about the ancient head. When the Xuanwu totem was about to attack, he slowly raised the funeral flower in his hand.

The body of the sword was at the same level as his eyes, and at first glance, the light circulating on the funeral flower was as agile as a clear spring.

Swish!

Between the eyebrows, two sword souls were simultaneously blessing on the sword, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and sent it away, whimpering, and the sword flew away like a fright.

The body of the dragon!

At the moment when the funeral flower shot and flew out, the Xuanwu totem also came to kill, Lin Yun did not choose to dodge, and a phantom of the blue dragon was entrenched, wrapping him tightly in it.

The more dodging, the more terrifying the opponent's accumulated power.

After a few times, it will be unavoidable, and I am afraid it will be quite uncomfortable at that time.

boom! boom!

Two shocking loud noises came at the same time, and the funeral flower hit the chest of the ancient demon corpse, and then bounced directly out.

The big sun hangs in the air!

When there was no time to let go, Lin Yun stretched his arms and turned his body backwards, as if the sun had broken through the ocean, and he just stood on the basalt totem when he fell.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Lin Yun stood on the Xuanwu totem, leaned forward, and ran towards the head of the ancient demon corpse at the end.

Roar!

In the third magic eye of the ancient demon corpse, there was a magic light surging, and the next moment, a magic fire erupted from it.

The magic fire was like a sword light, and it kept flying in crackles. The majestic magic power caused Lin Yun's blood to burst, and he only felt that his heartbeat was accelerating frantically.

Lin Yun's whole body was full of golden light, just like the rising sun. In this scene, he leaned forward and put his arms behind him, urging the daily magic to the extreme.

Whoosh whoosh!

On the Xuanwu totem, there were afterimages constantly, Lin Yun's speed was too fast, and he felt that the strong wind was about to tear his face apart.

This is a speed that has never been seen before. At this moment, his daily divine art breaks the shackles of the dragon veins.

Unleash a powerful explosion!

This is a very mysterious feeling. Lin Yun's blood is surging all over his body, and he avoids one after another in the race between life and death.

"Go to hell!"

At the moment of approaching the opponent's head, the two fingers folded together into a sword, and stabbed towards the opponent's third magic eye.

Clang!

At the critical moment, the ancient demon corpse closed his eyes, Lin Yun seemed to be hitting a metal wall, and his arm was numb.

Boom!

This blow did not destroy the opponent's magic eye, but the opponent had no choice but to throw away the Xuanwu totem, raise his hand and grab it towards Lin Yun.

"Sword come!"

Lin Yun did not dodge or evade, pretending to grab the funeral flower, and let out an angry shout.

"You too... worthy... sword... come?"

There was a mocking look in the eyes of the ancient corpse of the devil, and he sneered, and the moment when the magic light in his hand burst and his five fingers clenched tightly, Lin Yun's face turned pale in an instant.

Clenching the five fingers has such power, it is unimaginable how amazing the power will be once the opponent's fist strikes him.

As long as Lin Yun wanted to hold the sword, he would definitely be hit by the opponent.

Whoosh!

At a critical moment, Lin Yun stretched out his arms and stepped back three steps in a row, causing the opponent to fail. He did not choose to hold the funeral flower.

Pfft!

But the funeral flower still came, and it turned into a shock against the opponent's arm, and the tip of the sword hit the point where it hit before.

boom!

The burial flower suddenly entered three inches, the demon blood splashed, and the ancient demon corpse let out a mournful wailing.

In the frenzy, he pulled out the sword with his right hand and threw it away, then took a step to catch up with Lin Yun, and clenched his fist with his left hand and directly bombarded it.

A ruthless look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but he did not choose to dodge, and his hands were sealed like lightning.

Supreme Dragon Seal!

Seven-color divine light bloomed in Lin Yun's palm, the purple-gold dragon pattern merged with the sapphire dragon pattern, Lin Yun's body skyrocketed, and the blue dragon divine body came down briefly.

boom!

The opponent's punch landed on Lin Yun, the dragon pattern on his body was not broken, and he was not directly blasted away as before.

There is an amazing power surging in Lin Yun's body. There are sun and moon spirits in his eyes, and the fire of three dragon seals rotates.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun, who used the secret technique, slammed directly against the ancient corpse of the demon in this void, punching to the flesh, shaking the world.

Mei Zihua, who was fighting with the white-boned demon corpse below, looked up and saw this scene, and was so frightened that she almost went stupid.

"Get out of the way!"

Just when Lin Yun couldn't hold on, a loud shout came in his ear.

call!

The ancient head finally shot, he burst into the air, purple light bursting from his body, and a mysterious mark surging in the palm of his right hand.

"One hundred thousand thunder, listen to my orders!"

A hundred thousand thunders and lightnings really fell between the sky, and the ancient head was full of electric and light bursts, and his long hair fluttered, which was as terrifying as thunder.

Swish!

At the moment when Lin Yun receded, one hundred thousand thunderbolts struck the chest of the ancient demonic corpse, and with a scream, magic light continued to overflow from the ancient corpse.

His breath quickly weakened, but even though he still didn't give up, he let out a shrill roar.

The previously closed magic eye opened again, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of lightning. Even Gu Jun did not expect this scene.

This is too terrifying, and the tenacity of vitality is completely unimaginable.

Whoosh!

But just when the ancient head was extremely nervous, a figure rushed over, holding the funeral flower in his hand, and smashed the end of the funeral flower into the devil's eyes.

Pfft!

The funeral flower instantly pierced the opponent's head, and the burst of breath from the ancient demon corpse stopped abruptly, as if a balloon had been punctured.

Under the light of 100,000 thunderbolts, this sword seems to have frozen in time.

"I'm not worthy of the sword, are you worthy?"

A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out his sword and flew back.

Ka Ka Ka!

Red cracks appeared on the ancient demon corpse, his body swayed, and after a moment of support, it finally fell apart.

Lin Yun floated down, without looking at the other's body, he stuck his sword beside him and sat down cross-legged.

He withdrew from the Canglong Divine Body, activated the Azure Dragon Breaking Heaven Art, and recovered his injuries from the inside out.

The Qinglong Holy Body burst into a steady stream of vitality, and the cyan light carried a warm current, wandering around the limbs and bones, allowing Lin Yun to bloom with majestic vitality.

After half an hour, he opened his eyes again and let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Yun glanced at it, and the nine white-boned demon corpses had been dealt with by An Liuyan and the three of them, so he could finally take a breath.

Mei Zihua was stunned on the spot when she saw it, and Lin Yun, who was just now, was severely injured. After opening his eyes at this moment, the light in his eyes is surging, and the edge is terrifying.

Is this almost good?

Mei Zihua's mouth twitched, it was too exaggerated.

"Young master, look over there." An Liuyan stretched out her finger and pointed to a certain location.

Lin Yun looked intently. In the direction where the demon corpse had fallen, a strong aura erupted on the ground, and Shenghui could be faintly seen lingering.

"When did it appear?" Lin Yun asked.

"After the corpse fell, it almost appeared. Elder Gu wanted to see it. I asked him to wait for you to be healed before confirming."

An Liuyan said softly with a smile on his face.

When Lin Yun heard the words, he looked at the ancient head, and Gu Jun sneered and said: "This thing is very likely to be a holy source, but it is very strange for a demon to obtain a holy source, and there must be many dangers. I intend to help you take a look first."

"Thank you." Lin Yun said lightly.

Swish!

The four of them flew over at the same time, and saw a pothole on the ground, in which a mutilated and dead holy source bloomed with a powerful holy light.

Most of the vitality no longer exists, but this holy source still contains a powerful force. If it can expel the magic energy in it, the value is unimaginable.

"It's really a strong man in the holy realm." Lin Yun said with lingering fears.

Gu Jun sighed softly: "The Demon Sealing Pillar only shoots at the strong in the holy realm. If it hadn't been hit hard by the Demon Sealing Pillar, the power of this ghost would be even more terrifying, and it is possible to completely restore the intellect."

"The strength of your kid is really beyond my expectations. There are so many trump cards."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yun deeply.

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him, he didn't have any trump cards, and he was killed by this old man long ago.

"What should Shengyuan do?" Mei Zihua said excitedly.

Lin Yun pondered for a while, and said, "The magic inside is a hidden danger, but as long as you take out this thing, someone will definitely be willing to buy it at a sky-high price, so let's put it away first."

"Hehe, it's amazing, the ancient corpses of the holy demons can all die in your hands..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, Lin Yun and others' faces changed slightly, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

When the people came, they didn't notice at all.

Swish!

On a rock not far away, a plain white figure appeared, wrapped in a white turban with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Lin Yun's eyes were fixed on the other party, Tian Qiong Sword Intent was ready to go, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Your Excellency, what a brilliant method!" Lin Yun said solemnly.

"Hehe, you don't have to care who I am, I have to take this holy source, it will be harmful to you."

This person was wrapped in white robes all over, looking extremely mysterious.

There was a terrifying aura that could not be detected by the naked eye flowing in him, making Lin Yun and others feel extremely tense.

"This is what Young Master Lin gave his life to get it. Your Excellency just took it like this. You have to give an explanation!"

An Liuyan said in a deep voice, although this holy source is contaminated with demonic energy, its value is still incalculable.

The most important thing is that this was taken by Lin Yun so hard that he almost lost his life for it.

Fang Cai and Gu Jun wanted to take it secretly, but she was staring at them.

How could this person be taken away in one sentence!

"Report? The little girl's tone is quite big." The white robe man smiled inexplicably and continued: "Unfortunately, I can't give you this statement."

Swish!

With one hand, he snatched the holy source of the devil from the sky like lightning, and the speed was so fast that Lin Yun and the others did not respond.

A killing intent immediately surged in Lin Yun's eyes. This man was so courageous that he actually grabbed it so clearly.

Swish!

Before he could make a move, An Liuyan rushed over with the Xuanyue fan in his hand, and slammed the man with a ruthless blow.

"interesting."

The man in the white robe seemed to laugh, and he had no intention of evading the attack against An Liuyan.