Chapter 652

The shattered green dragon spirit seal danced like a blade in mid-air, initially emitting a brilliant spiritual light. But in the blink of an eye, it turned into pitch-black magic smoke, and the smell was incomparable.

"You kid, when did you find out!"

Fifteen years ago, he laid out the game, although there were three chess pieces such as wind and no hatred, it could be guaranteed to be foolproof. still left four spiritual seals, no matter who is branded, they will be controlled.

The Cold Castle Lord, Blood Wolf, and Wind Hateless were all no exception, but when they arrived at Lin Yun, they miraculously failed.

Lei Yunzi's bloody eyes showed an extremely angry look, and the terrifying demon power raged in this palace. It evolved into one cold wind after another, whistling endlessly, and the cold breath contained in the wind seemed to be able to blow into people's souls.

Involuntarily, he became trembling, which invisibly increased the fear of thunderclouds.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Burial Flower Sword in the Purple Kite Sword Box on Lin Yun's back still vibrated non-stop, and the violent sword intent was still accumulating on him. The innate sword intent of the peak perfection, under such a long period of accumulation, its majestic has reached an incredible state.

When Lei Yunzi spoke, the powerful yin wind he created couldn't shake his sword heart at all.

Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and he 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 this, and their eyes suddenly showed an extremely frightened look. What kind of attitude is this......

Back then, this thundercloud was standing at the top of the big devil in the ancient domain of Nanhua, crisscrossing all directions, and the color of the conversation changed. Not to mention that it was back then, that time was not far away, but it was just fifteen years ago.

Old Man Fu and Master Gu are both people who have experienced that time, and they know quite well how terrible Lei Yunzi was back then.

But right now, a junior looks like a teenager who is no more than eighteen years old. In the face of this thunder cloud, he was not afraid of cold words at all, which really shocked his courage.

Rumble!

Sure enough, the blood-colored demon shadow standing on the altar was suddenly furious, and the demonic power on his body skyrocketed again.

A strong wind swept in, blowing Lin Yun's clothes into a hunting sound, and the green silk was 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 you, a junior, otherwise your fate will only be a hundred times more painful than the three wastes of Feng Wuxi!"

On the ground, the three people in agony did not die.

But one was skinned, a blood curse recurred and blurred the flesh and blood he caught, and the other suddenly grew old as if he had a heart-rending madness. The three of them are strong people at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, life is better than death.

Lei Yunzi's means made people feel frightened when they watched.

"Sorry, I refuse. ”

Lin Yun blurted out almost without thinking.

Handing over a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl to the blood sacrifice, Lin Yun couldn't do it before, he couldn't do it now, and he definitely couldn't do it in the future.

It doesn't matter who you are, what you can't do, you just can't do!

The blood-colored demon shadow on the altar suddenly flickered brightly and darkly, and a cold aura permeated the air. The atmosphere in the main hall became quite gloomy, and with the heart-rending shouts of the Cold Castle Lord and others, it was even more depressing.

Rumble!

The flickering blood-colored demon shadow suddenly became extraordinarily dark, and Lei Yunzi's vicissitudes of life voice sounded again: "Hand over such a woman, I can give you other treasures in the treasure house." The old man really doesn't have the strength he had at the moment...... But you'd better not test my bottom line. ”

"The bottom line?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with mockery, this kind of person also has a bottom line, he looked up at the other party, and said teasingly: "Then let me see Your Excellency's bottom line, where is it, I am not afraid of living people, a dead person, it is better to be honest with me!"

The toughness of the young man was beyond everyone's expectations, and both Master Fu and the ancient head were taken aback.

Obviously, he couldn't expect that Lin Yun would dare to talk to Lei Yunzi like this.

As far as Lin Yun is concerned, it is a matter of course, if this old ghost really has great ability, I am afraid that he can poke himself to death with one finger.

Right now, as long as he doesn't come near the altar, he doesn't covet the Bloodeater's tome.

He really wanted to see what else the other party was capable of.

"Ignorant 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 spirit seals lurking in the bodies of the three people, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, erupted one after another.

First the light flickered, and then the three of them suddenly stood up, and the demonic energy was monstrous all over their bodies. Under the injection of such demonic energy, the blood wolf put on the flame dragon armor again, the blood curse of the cold castle lord's eyebrows disappeared, and gusts of wind and thunder erupted on Feng Wuxi's body.

The voices of the three of them were terrifying, and their aura was much more terrifying than when they were at their peak before.

The only difference was that the pupils of the three of them were pitch black, hollow and godless, only the misty death qi condensed into a terrifying cold light, which converged on Lin Yun's body.

"This my God, the three of them were actually frozen by the demon on the spot......"

"It is worthy of Lei Yunzi, he can have such a monstrous method after death, and his strength will inevitably skyrocket after turning into a demon zombie, and Lin Yun seems to be certain to die now. ”

Old Man Fu and Master Gu's eyes flashed with horror at the same time.

"Is it really that the old man can't be cured? If you don't cherish the opportunity, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The thunderclouds on the altar suddenly laughed fiercely, and the strange laughter made people's scalps tingle.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you......"

In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, a smearing color quietly flashed, and it was really not much different from what he thought. This Lei Yunzi really couldn't make a move on him, he just manipulated the three of them without hatred.

The three of them were originally defeated by his subordinates, and if they became demons, they could change the outcome? But they were naïve enough, he never drew his sword from beginning to end.

"Arrogance, I really thought that your innate sword intent would be invincible. When the old man was alive, I don't know how many so-called demons like you were killed, die!"

Lei Yunzi snorted coldly, and the three blood wolves who turned into demon zombies rushed towards them like ghost beasts in their roars.

Thundered!

The dead qi on the three of them almost condensed into substance, turning into wave after wave of turbulent waves, rolling in.

"Who...... Tell you, Lin's sword intent is only an innate master?"

The hidden edge between the eyebrows was bursting out, and on Lin Yun's fair and handsome face, a trace of wound suddenly cracked, and blood seeped out. Even if the Canglong Nine Transformations reached the second transformation, the innate sword intent of the peak perfection was still a little unbearable when it had been accumulated for so long.

The young man's delicate face, under the rendering of this blood, became extremely hideous, so fierce, people who watched it felt a chill in their hearts.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the funeral flower, which had long been unbearable, popped out of the sword box, and the moment his five fingers were clenched. The terrifying coercion that belonged to the innate consummate sword intent rushed to the sky on the young man's body.

Thundered!

In an instant, the monstrous death qi that rolled in, under this sword power, was immediately blocked ten meters away from Lin Yun.

Click!

Lin Yun's five fingers clenched, and the sword came out half an inch, and suddenly there was a gorgeous silver sword light, like a brilliant sun, emitting a brilliant light.

Click!

The monstrous death qi, under this kind of sword light, was immediately pierced with thousands of holes, and even fell apart.

The sword body with the ethereal fragrance of flowers was like a pool of autumn water, slashing in front of Lin Yun's eyes. The funeral flower came out of the sheath, Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword in his hand and communicated with his heart, feeling the majestic battle intent of the other party, and endless blood kept stirring in his chest.

Hiss!

At the moment of unsheathing, Lin Yun buried the flower in his hand and pointed forward.

The majestic sword intent that was ready to be launched was filled with a touch of cold air, surging out along the tip of the sword.

Click!

The blood wolf who was the first to kill, before he could react, was stabbed out of the hole in the chest of the Yan Dragon Armor and fell down with a bang.

Whew!

As soon as the other party died, a thunder python broke through the air and killed Lin Yun like lightning. After transforming into a demon zombie, this Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip unexpectedly exerted forty percent of its power in Feng Wuxian's hands.

The speed was extremely fast, and it didn't give Lin Yun time to react at all, and the terrifying Thunder Python arrived with a monstrous thunder power, and it was only less than a position away from him.

Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!

But the sword in Lin Yun's hand was faster, and his backhand slashed out a sword like electricity. In the huge palace, there was a thunderous momentum of the congenital consummation of sword intent everywhere, and the sound of the sword turned into thunder, resounding through the eight wildernesses.

Rock!

The thunder python, which was menacing and could eat people only half a step away, swayed and revealed its original form and fell heavily to the ground.

For his master was the first to be cut in half by this thunderbolt.

Overlord sword, a moment!

The majestic innate sword intent evolved into two brilliant light curtains on both sides of Lin Yun, like the wings of the sky. The two light curtains suddenly opened, and Lin Yunren's sword fused together, turning into a flash of shock and disappearing in place.

Uncut jade!

With an invincible momentum, this shocking Hong rushed away, and the cold castle lord who was blocking him was instantly torn apart.

Everything happens in Sumeru, and fast people don't even have time to think.

The three of them, Feng Wuxian, the Cold Castle Lord, and the Blood Wolf, died tragically under Lin Yun's sword.

Tick!

Lin Yun appeared in shape, the tip of the sword of the burial flower, and blood kept dripping down. There was silence in all directions, and the sound of blood dripping was like thunder in the hearts of Master Fu and the ancient head, and the shock could no longer be described in words.

"Damn...... Peak consummate innate sword intent!"

Lei Yunzi on the altar was completely panicked, because Lin Yun, who had killed the three people, still kept walking towards him.

The innate perfection of sword intent was terrifying enough, but what surprised him even more was that Lin Yun's physical body could accumulate such a majestic sword intent.

As Lin Yun approached step by step, under the shock of that sword might, the altar appeared a slight crack and kept trembling.

"Don't come any closer, old man...... The old man is willing to make a blood oath and become your slave, and he will teach the Blood Devouring Demon Book without reservation. ”

This demon who was empty-eyed and unruly in his life had infinite fear in his eyes at this moment, and his voice trembled.

Ten steps away from the altar, Lin Yun stopped, and Lei Yunzi was suddenly overjoyed.

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, Lin Mou inherited the Ancient Golden Purple Kite Sword Saint, and even the Xingjun Ancient Tomb is barely in sight. Your tome is worthless in my eyes!"

Before the words fell, Lin Yun stepped out, and the funeral flower in his hand was slashed down.

The dust is gone, and the mountains and rivers are shining!

"No ......!"

The falling sword is dusty, like an ethereal fairy flower, dazzling, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

In the desperate cry of Thunderstorm, the altar collapsed, and the blood-devouring tome was wiped out.