Chapter 2141

The body of King Jula, except for the brain, was still intact, and the other torso and limbs were pierced by sword blades and cut into thousands of pieces.

These blades seemed to exist in reality, and the thorn-thorned King Chura was like a hedgehog.

In fact, these blades may be more terrifying than ordinary holy weapons, because it is formed by the rules of kendo and the half-step divine light sword intent, and it also contains two attributes of wind and thunder.

It can be said to be extremely terrifying. Once infiltrated, life and death will be controlled by Lin Yun.

Although Sword Intent could not exist forever, King Julo couldn't disperse him in a short period of time. His life and death were always in front of Lin Yun.

Know my name, dare to be presumptuous!

Kneel down and beg for mercy?

This King Jiuluo really didn't know Lin Yun's temper, and regarded him as a child. Lin Yun had come across mountains of corpses and blood, and dead souls under his sword.

The slaughter he experienced, King Kura, who only sacrificed blood crows, didn't know how terrifying it was.

"Buried playboy, this king is wrong, this king will never dare to talk nonsense again, I will tell you everything I know now."

King Jiuluo looked at Lin Yun who was approaching step by step, and kept begging for mercy, his soul trembled.

Lin Yun waved his hand casually and exhaled, the sword energy like a real sword blade instantly turned into an invisible sword intent, wandering in King Julo's body.

boom!

The azure light bloomed on Lin Yun's body, the might of the divine dragon ran wild, and the majestic azure dragon holy energy poured into the body of King Julo along the palm of his hand.

Ziz!

The incomplete flesh and blood of King Chura, all kinds of terrifying wounds, were forcibly stitched together by this power.

Then it slowly healed, and finally it seemed that there was no trace at all, it was simply amazing.

King Chura stood up again, moved his limbs, and found himself intact.

Only this time, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts, he seemed cautious and humble.

In addition, there is a hint of despair in his eyes.

Lin Yun's hand really shocked him. Between turning his hands, he was dead and alive, and no one wanted to experience it again.

"Let this king... No, Burial Playboy, can you let me clean up the fragments of the Luohu sword?"

King Chuluo wanted to continue to be king, but when he thought of something, he immediately changed his title.

Lin Yun looked indifferent, raised his eyes and said, "You don't have to do this, I like your rebellious appearance."

King Chura didn't know if it was sarcasm or serious, and smiled awkwardly.

After he cleaned up the pieces, he quickly spliced ​​it back into its original shape.

He slashed his wrist, and the blood streamed down, melting into the shards.

King Chuluo was very nervous and looked nervous, but Lin Yun looked at him and didn't interrupt him.

hum!

The broken Rahu sword trembled as if it had come alive, greedily absorbing blood.

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, which was really miraculous.

This shattered sword actually merged little by little. Although it no longer had the sharpness it had before, it was already a complete sword.

Regardless of the unfinished appearance of the Rahu sword, King Chura carefully put it away and walked slowly to Lin Yun's side.

"This sword is extraordinary."

Lin Yundao.

King Chura's heart tightened, and he said calmly, "No, no, it's just a very ordinary sword, just now... a little reckless and arrogant."

Lin Yun glanced at him and said, "I said, I still like your rebellious look, recover."

"I... this... this king will do my best." King Chura said in a trembling voice.

Lin Yun was no longer asking about Luo Hujian, he was as careful as a mirror to the bottom of this sword.

This sword is very extraordinary, and it also gave birth to a sword spirit, so it can be restored after being broken.

If you look closely, the origin of this sword is probably extremely scary.

The ordinary holy sword could not stop Lin Yun's broken sword's body for so long.

"Tell me, where is Su Ziyao?" Lin Yun said.

With an embarrassed expression on King Chura's face, he said, "Actually, this king doesn't know where she is. I know that she is because the demons and the people of the Blood Moon Sect are chasing her."

"This person is very scary. Even when he was besieged, he still killed a lot of holy realm powerhouses. This king has never seen such a terrible woman."

Lin Yun said lightly: "So you are lying to me?"

King Chuluo's face turned pale in an instant, and said: "This king... I really only know this, but this king can be sure that she is still alive. Luo Ying Demon Spirit said inadvertently that now neither the Blood Moon Sect nor the Demon Clan can find it. this woman."

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "Do you know what she stole?" "It seems to be a divine pattern... I don't quite understand what it is." King Chuluo looked at Lin Yun's face, Tell the truth.

"Moon God Rune!"

Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.

"Yes, yes, it's the Moon God Rune. What did they say? Now that the Moon God Rune has been robbed, we can only find a way to replace it with Divine Fire." King Chura said quickly.

"Lin Yun."

Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun with an excited expression.

Lin Yun was silent.

Su Ziyao is really in danger. The Moon God Pattern is in her hands, and the Demon Race and the Blood Moon God Sect will definitely not let her go.

Especially in such a good place as the ruins of Tianxu, it is several times more difficult to kill her in the outside world.

"Big brother, someone is here... it's from the Demon Race." The little thief cat sniffed his nose and raised his head.

Lin Yun looked up and said, "You have advanced to the Ziyuan Secret Realm, and more than one person has come."

"What about him?"

Xiao Bingfeng pointed at the shivering, bewildered King Chuluo.

"Bring it in too, it's still useful to keep it. If you still have mandala incense, give him a drop."

Lin Yun said calmly.

When King Chura heard the mandala incense, his eyelids jumped, but he concealed it for a long time.

Whoosh!

A black wind came quietly, followed by a dull voice.

"The Burial Playboy really lives up to its reputation. It is worthy of being passed down by Yaoguang. Under the whole world, I am afraid that you are the only one who has the strength to kill the holy monarch in the semi-holy realm."

As the gust of wind hit, a figure appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

This man's name is Quelkong, and there is a demon named Quelt beside him.

In addition to Queldor who died in Lin Yun's hands before, it was these three demons who were ripening the flower of the other side, and then was snatched away by Lin Yun.

Both of them looked thin, and their eyes were extremely evil.

Compared with the weakness that was damaged at the beginning, the two of them are now at their peak, and their strength seems to be even better.

If Queldor is not at the peak, it is equivalent to five Hengying Sacred Monarchs, and the two demons in front of him together are equivalent to at least twelve Hengying Sacred Monarchs.

"Holy Monarch, what Holy Monarch?"

Lin Yun pretended to be stupid.

Queldor and Quelkong each looked at each other, their expressions changing, didn't Queldor die in his hands?

"I don't know you. In this wasteland of ruins, if everyone's goals are different, there is no need to do it, just go to one side." Lin Yun said lightly.

Quierkong stopped Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Don't rush to leave, we can talk a little more, such as the injured King Julo, such as the grievances between your master and the Shenlong Empire, and some of the great changes in the Eastern Wilderness, we all You can have a good chat."

"It doesn't matter if the goals are different. As long as there are the same interests, there will be opportunities for cooperation. Now in the ruins of the ruins, the people from the greater holy land in the Eastern Wilderness are aggressive, and the battle is huge and scary."

"As far as I know, the holy masters of these holy places are all brothers and sisters of Tian Xuanzi. When they see you... I'm afraid, they want to kill you more than we do."

The devil said it was not in a hurry. If Mingzong's gang found himself, the consequences would definitely not be too good.

The wasteland of Tianxu is the best place to kill people.

"It's none of your business."

Lin Yun said lightly.

He was very strange, although he probably guessed that the two opposite had the idea of ​​delaying time.

But the demons were tempted by him, and they all wanted to win over him, as if he would definitely turn against the Shenlong Empire.

Not to mention whether he will turn his face or not, even if he does turn his face, Lin Yun will not degenerate to cooperate with the devil.

Kui Erkong smiled and said: "Kunlun people like to call us demons, but in fact we are noble spirits. From ancient times to the present, many monks have cooperated with us."

"Your talent is amazing, Kunlun can't give it to you, we can double it for you, so that you can grow up in the shortest time, otherwise this kendo talent would be too wasteful."

Lin Yun sneered in his heart, not revealing his purpose of delaying time.

He himself is also delaying the time, fighting against King Chuluo, and with the loss of Qinglong's holy energy, he is not yet at the peak.

"I've been to many ancient ruins, and I know what you've done. Don't waste your words. If it's all right... we'd better go our separate ways." Lin Yun said calmly.

Quierkong's face turned cold, and he pondered: "Don't toast, don't eat and punish you, Queldor died in your hands, you can follow us obediently now, and you can save some face, otherwise you will make a move, you It's going to be ugly today."

When the two demons saw Lin Yun, they didn't have any intention of changing their minds, so they stopped acting, and their bodies burst out with icy killing intent.

boom!

In an instant, the world trembled again, and the terrifying holy prestige swept all directions.

Lin Yun's eyes were calm and calm.

The two didn't want to let him go, so why didn't he!

He glanced at random, and in the darkness around him, there were many stagnant puppets lurking in the holy realm.

"He can kill Queldor can't be underestimated. Even if it's not Queldor or the peak, this person's strength can't be judged by common sense." Quierkong spoke calmly, and then took out a strange secret treasure.

It was a ghost flag, an ancient sacred artifact with nine Houtian gods imprinted on it, absorbing hundreds of holy souls.

Boom!

Quierkong pushed the ghost flag to the extreme, and blood light holy souls were released from the flag, and they let out a shrill and sharp howl.

The entire sky was rendered blood-colored, and before the ghost flag was really aimed at Lin Yun, the terrible pressure made him feel like his soul was about to explode.

The second-order peak holy monarch!

Lin Yun judged the other party's cultivation base, and he probably had a bottom line in his heart.

Although he beheaded Queldor and subdued King Chura, it was all at a time when the opponent was weak.

The real peak saint, he has not played against each other since he came to the ruins of Tianxu.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Quierkong stretched out his hand, and hundreds of blood-light holy souls fell toward the sky like blood-flame meteors.

Then, with a backhand throw, the ghost flag was suppressed like a mountain.

boom!

The space where Lin Yun was located was immediately occupied by blood light, the space became thick and stiff, and the space solidified!

Lin Yun didn't panic, the golden light loomed in his eyes, and said lightly: "Shen Guang..."

The half-step divine light sword intent bloomed, and as far as the eye could see, the blood-colored space shattered like a glass plate.

Funeral flowers!

Lin Yun shouted again, and the funeral flower came out of its sheath, and he waved his sword to meet it.

One after another golden electric light swayed in the broken blood-colored space. The golden light passed by, and the sword light surged, cutting the blood-light holy soul in half.

Swish!

The electric lights overlapped, and Lin Yun used holy energy to activate the star Yao in the funeral flower, and stabbed the falling ghost flag.

boom!

With a loud noise, the ghost flag smashed down, setting off a sky of smoke and dust.

Click!

The ghost flag shattered the sword light, and even suppressed it with the sword intent. Hundreds of blood-colored holy souls exerted force at the same time.

The horror of Shengwei, even the space is shaking violently.

The entire ground was smashed into a huge pit, and the ghost flag, together with Lin Yun and the burial foil, smashed him into the ground hundreds of meters deep.

Dusty, smoke billowing.

Quilt, who didn't take action, said: "This is not the case for this burial boy. The ghost flag can't stand it with just one blow. Thanks to you being so cautious, let me transfer all the demons."

Quelter stretched out his hand, recalled the ghost flag to hold it, and said with a smile, "Don't you know that the higher you hold it, the worse the fall? What kind of Venerable Tianlong, what kind of burial playboy... Compared with my spirit clan wizard What, give him a face, I really don't know what my surname is."

"The so-called Kunlun monks are nothing but our slaves. They should live like animals and give us food obediently."

Quill looked at the ground lazily, and said lightly: "I hope he's not dead, Lord Luo Ying is very interested in him, saying that if he catches him, there is hope to find that woman..."

"It's hard."

Quierkong said with a bit of embarrassment: "This ghost flag strikes with all its strength, let alone a semi-sacred, even a third-order holy monarch will be severely injured. He is now afraid that there is no bones left..."

Ka Ka Ka!

But just as he said this, a crack appeared in the ghost flag in his hand, and then the crack continued to spread, and the entire treasure had a tendency to collapse.

Quierkong's face changed dramatically, and he said in surprise: "How is it possible? My ghost flag..."

Quilter on the side was also extremely shocked, and was stunned on the spot.

"The little tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

Just when the two were in shock, a long shout came from the pit, and the next moment, the sword light rushed into the sky.

boom!

What a dazzling sword light this is, three thousand miles away is illuminated like daylight, and the vast sea of ​​clouds is shattered at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the two saw an incredible scene.

Under this dazzling light, Lin Yun, dressed in a blue shirt, rose like a god with a funeral flower in his hand.