Chapter 685

Still dare to provoke?

Seeing the killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes, Tang Ying was even more angry in his heart.

"Little mongrel, you will never know how big the gap between the Yin and Yang Realm Dacheng and the Yang Xuan Realm is. If I hadn't wanted you to die so easily, you would have been trampled under my feet and begged for mercy on your knees!"

He was really angry, especially when he sensed that there were other martial artists hiding in the dark, and his endless anger and killing intent were completely released.

He is confident that he can crush all the leaders under the Yin and Yang Realm, no matter how evil they are.

As long as the Yin and Yang Realm is not broken, he will always be a chicken-like existence in front of him, as long as he really releases his power, he can easily pinch Lin Yun to death.

In the monstrous anger, Tang Ying moved!

Shout!

He took one step at a time, without using any body technique at all, and poured his majestic true yuan into his feet. With a light step like this, the ground suddenly shook, and with a violent coercion, he came to Lin Yun.

With a ruthless and cold smile, domineering and arrogant, the waving palm was like an ancient star condensed by blood light, and smashed towards Lin Yun.

This kind of method is quite rare, he didn't use the sword, but the blood light contained in the palm was clearly condensed by the blood-colored sword dance. made this palm fall, not only the sharpness of the sword intent, but also made up for the shortcomings of the sword intent not being thick enough.

He wanted to slap Lin Yun into a pulp with one palm.

In order to make up for the humiliation of Lin Yun just now, stepping on the middle-aged man in black with both feet in front of him, he wanted to kill Lin Yun with a more cruel and ferocious killing section.

In the face of this arrogant and domineering palm, Lin Yun's expression was still calm and calm, but two sharp edges suddenly shot out of his eyes. That kind of edge was like lightning and almost condensed into substance, he planned not to dodge or dodge, but to resist directly, fist to the flesh, fist to palm.

Boom! Boom!

The fists and palms were exchanged, like two volcanoes bombarding each other, bursting out with a dazzling gaze. The scattered shock wave is terrifying to the point of horror, shaking in all directions.

Click! Click!

The ground under the feet of the two suddenly exploded, and countless cracks snaked away, like a series of hideous dragons dancing. Countless ancient trees and huge rocks, under the tearing of this crack, immediately turned into boundless powder, and the dust was rolling and mighty.

It's an amazing fight!

The eyes of outsiders showed a surprised color, and the Yin Yang Realm Dacheng made an unreserved move, but it was still blocked by Lin Yun.

Tang Ying, who was in the middle of it, was even more surprised, his palm was quite good. If you are someone else, even if you are a leader in the Yin and Yang Realm, you have to be turned into a mess by him, and there is no place to bury him.

But this young man in front of him, who is only a master of the Yang Xuan Realm, can actually compete with him!

After being surprised, Tang Ying's eyes suddenly became hot, and he smiled predictively: "You kid has a lot of secrets, I'll catch you later, torture you well, and spit them all out for me! Everything you have is destined to make a wedding dress for the old man, and you are destined to be trampled under my feet!"

His eyes widened, and his killing intent and anger increased again, and the two rose into the air and fought again.

From a distance, the two of them fighting in mid-air, whether it was the bursting thunder light or the blooming blood mist, looked amazing.

Bang!

The terrifying vision spread in the air, and the blazing light illuminated this side of the world with great brilliance, making people's hearts more and more shocked.

That young man didn't look like a junior leader at all, boundless style, strong and terrifying.

Tang Ying was shocked in his heart, he couldn't calm down, he was the existence of the Yin and Yang Realm. His own true yuan has been tempered by the power of yin and yang at the same time, and he has passed Xiaocheng and promoted to Dacheng, resulting in a qualitative leap, and ten small Chengdu in the Yin and Yang Realm is not enough for him to fight.

But now that more than ten moves have passed, he still can't take down Lin Yun, and he is still fighting.

"That's it!"

Tang Ying roared, he felt humiliated, completely humiliated. It was a great shame that he didn't take down Lin Yun in more than ten moves, let alone trample the opponent into a pulp.

Click!

Its pupils seemed to be shattered, and there was a blood mist filled with it, and the sword light flew around it, and the vision was terrifying.

In the distance, everyone was shocked, realizing that this iron-blooded sword gate could stand tall in Yanlong Ridge. I'm afraid that there is some background, and there are big forces behind it, and the strength that Tang Ying has displayed at the moment is already much stronger than the ordinary Yin Yang Realm Dacheng.

The blood sword is like a mist, and the blood sword is like a flower!

This can already be regarded as a secret art, and it is obviously inseparable from the forces represented by the young man in white.

"Is that the end of it? Not necessarily!"

Lin Yun was fearless, running the nine changes of the dragon and mobilizing the four dragon patterns. There was a bright electric light on his body suddenly, and the sound was not stopped, and the peak and perfect sword intent burst out and rushed away.

He fused his sword intent with Canglong Nine Changes, and without a sword, he pushed his own coercion to the extreme.

He said that this hatred will never be extinguished, and he will never draw his sword.

If you don't kill Tang Ying for a day, you don't have to bury flowers for a day.

Rumble!

With the earth-shattering coercion, the two collided fiercely and fought fiercely in mid-air hundreds of meters. After landing on the ground, it took off again, like two irritable demon beasts completely killed red eyes.

"Who the hell is this young man? Such a strong sword intent actually suppressed Tang Ying's sword intent, my God!"

"Why do you feel a little familiar, a little similar to the rumored person, Tsing Yi, with a sword box on his back, about seventeen or eighteen years old!"

"It's him! He's Lin Yun. Not long ago, there was a big death auction, which frustrated many funeral dudes of the world's leading families in one fell swoop. and Tilt Ruoyou competed for the Ziyao Divine Stone, and the demon on the inner list shot at Tianhe, and the three moves couldn't help him. ”

"No wonder it's so ......"

Everyone suddenly realized, and their hearts showed a clear color, and they couldn't help but be excited for a while.

Lin Yun's matter can be said to be in a uproar in Tianling City, and almost everyone knows about it, and no one knows about it. It's just that his whereabouts are unknown after he punched the Xuanyin Bell that day, but he didn't expect to appear in Yanlongling and fight with the terrifying existence of the Yin Yang Realm Dacheng.

"This guy is such a ruthless man!"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and it was better to see than to hear, and they really saw what it meant to be a demon.

Rumble!

In mid-air, visions were repeated, thunder and blood mist frantically fought, and the killing intent of the two surged.

Each is like two heads, one is covered in blood mist, and the other is thunderous, surging with supreme sword power.

Tang Ying's eyes were a little frightened, hundreds of strong and strong bombardments, this kid's body was like a monster, his blood was fierce, as if he was nothing. But the corners of his mouth have blood stains overflowing, he is injured, and what is even more terrifying is that even his momentum has signs of being suppressed by the other party.

This is the real rivalry, the collision of strong and strong, and the reborn Lin Yun, who has a very obvious advantage in it.

What scared him the most was that the other party actually mastered the peak perfection of the sword intent, completely suppressing the blood-colored sword mist formed by his secret technique.

"Damn, that's enough!"

Tang Ying was annoyed, and a long time ago, he had said that he had stopped here. But right now, he is injured, and the other party is still fierce. The big words have already swollen his face, which can be described as extremely humiliating.

With a hum, he drew his sword from its sheath, it was a turquoise sword, engraved with many lines, blooming with a cold glow.

Lin Yun's heart was beating wildly, and he dodged back.

This sword should at least be a high-grade treasure weapon, and it has been refined in some evil way, and he is quite sensitive to this as a Xuan Master.

At the moment, the burial flowers can't be seen, and you have to be cautious when facing this sword empty-handed.

"Want to leave now? This sword, the old man has not drawn it for ten years, and today I will pay tribute to your blood!"

Tang Ying's expression was hideous, and he sneered, he had cultivated for a long time, so he would naturally have some dependence. This Biyun Sword that has been stained with demonic mist is his hole card, and it will never be easily pulled out, and it will be much less powerful once used.

The next moment, the blood mist was filled, the magic light splashed, and black lines appeared on the face of Tang Ying, who was holding the sword.

The long sword that was as clear as a wash of light unexpectedly swept up a boundless wind, stirring up the heavens and clouds. The fall of this sword made the world lose its color, which was extremely terrifying.

The faces of everyone in the rear all changed greatly, and the look in their eyes was terrified, this sword was a little weird!

Lin Yun felt a hint of danger, and the five dragon patterns were invoked at the same time, and thunder burst all over his body, like a river. In an instant, the sword was dodged.

Thundered!

The place where it used to stand, was cut out of a huge pit by this sword, like an abyss, as if it was bottomless.

"I said, you will definitely die today! Little Yang Xuanjing, you dare to compete with me, I don't know whether you live or die!"

The power of a sword made Tang Ying's confidence skyrocket, and he roared up to the sky.

That Biyun Sword was so terrifying that it must have been refined with a special technique, and it could be called a forbidden weapon. With all his strength, Tang Ying's strength skyrocketed out of thin air, and in an instant, an astonishing blood mist erupted again, rolling away.

Many people saw this scene and sighed.

This old thing is really shameless, to deal with a junior of the Yang Xuan Realm, he actually used a forbidden weapon.

Many people think that Lin Yun is not worthy, after all, the Iron-Blooded Sword Sect has been doing evil for many years, and it has long been unpopular. If someone can kill his deputy master, it must be a very happy thing.

It's just that at the moment, Lin Yun is very bad.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not panicked, his figure flickered, and he kept dodging. He's enduring it, he's waiting, waiting for a great opportunity to make a move, and one blow can change the outcome.

Let him be arrogant for a while, the higher he jumps, the more painful he falls.

"Stinky boy, weren't you crazy just now? Crazy for me again, the old man taught you to be a good man!"

"Do you dare to take me with a sword?"

"Aren't you carrying a sword box on your back?

With the Biyun Sword in his hand, Tang Ying's long hair danced wildly, his expression was hideous and proud, and he was scurrying around with Lin Yun, not daring to compete with him. This kind of happiness makes his heart extremely refreshed, and this is the situation he wants.

Crushing, completely crushing, so that the other party doesn't even have the power to backhand.

This is the script he Tang Ying wants to see, he is the only one, trampling Lin Yun under his feet, and then humiliating endlessly.

Suddenly, a strange glint flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he keenly sensed that Biyun's sword power had weakened for a moment.

He tried several times and found that the flaws that were deliberately sold could not be cut by the other party. Suddenly, his heart was like a mirror, knowing that this forbidden weapon had passed its most ferocious time.

Now is the time!

Lin Yun's eyes were as bright as lightning, and without the slightest hesitation, a shocking dragon groan suddenly erupted in his body. The dragon's groan, deafening, echoed in all directions.

Dragon Armor!

Suddenly, the blood of the dragon seal in his heart and mouth was magnificent, and the five ancient and hideous dragon patterns seemed to come to life. Mixed and smelted together in an instant, a thick and domineering battle armor, bathed in thunder in the sky, covered Lin Yun's body.

Rumble!

The brilliant thunder light turned into a thick beam of light on Lin Yun's body, rising into the sky.

After the Canglong Nine Transformation was promoted to the fourth level, how strong his physical body was, and now that he sacrificed this Canglong battle armor, the thunder light that bathed him in was even more terrifying.

One step seemed to tear through the void and burst into a blinding light.

The right hand covered by the battle armor clenched into a fist, like a dragon claw bursting from the thunder, and instantly smashed the falling Biyun Sword into the air. With a roar, the Biyun Sword came out of his hand, and Tang Ying immediately spat out blood.

But the power of this punch is obviously more than that.

It drove straight in, destroying the withering and decaying, and annihilating the vast blood mist on the opponent's body. The blood light burst out, and suddenly there were countless blood flames, flying down all over the sky, blooming like fireworks and gorgeous.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded, the blood light dissipated, Lei Mang was restrained, and the ribs on Tang Ying's chest were broken and sunk hard. His clothes exploded, his body was torn apart by the thunder, his body was blasted into a bow, and he flew out upside down like a cannonball, blood spilled into the air, and he screamed again and again.

Frivolous and arrogant!

The young Lin Yun, whose sword is not out of the sheath, seems to have suppressed an old master of the Yin Yang Realm Dacheng with the cultivation of the peak of the Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng.