Just a half-step heavenly master, Lin Yun is already invincible, not to mention the secret treasure Xuanyin Bell.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Yun is already in a desperate situation, a dead end.

Under the space sealed by the Xuanyin Bell, Lin Yun's body was full of qi and blood, and his handsome face was as cold as a demon. Such a dead end was something he had never encountered before.

In the past, there were also Tianluo who shot at him, but it was angry, and there was no layout, and there was always a glimmer of life.

But right now, it was Chen Ziyu who united with the master of the half-step Tianluo to lay out in advance and seal all his ways of life.

With such a large formation and such a careful layout, there is really no way to survive. Lin Yun's heart burned with rage, he really underestimated the shamelessness of this group of people, and also underestimated the influence of the overwhelming people.

It's ridiculous, he still thought that he would win the Ziyao Divine Stone in the open, and he also gave the other party a chance to fight with him.

If he loses, he willingly withdraws.

With the identity of the other party, it is not so narrow-minded, after all, he is not wrong, he Lin Yun has not done anything wrong.

But obviously, that woman was not only narrow-minded, but also hypocritical. Without saying a word, he forced himself into a dead end, afraid that after his death, that person's reputation would increase a lot.

If it spreads out, it will definitely become the feat of Tianling Qixiu Chong Guan and killing the Great Qin Sword Slave. He, Lin Yun, will only be regarded as a clown who jumps off the beam, adding another talking point to her alluring beauty.

Slut!

Lin Yun rarely scolded people in his heart, but this time he was really angry.

When he came here, he already had the heart of death, but he was really unwilling to die so aggrieved!

"Do you dare to fight me with dignity?"

Lin Yun's eyes were wanton, and he looked at Chen Ziyu and the others coldly, and burst into a deep voice. He is a swordsman, he has his own edge, and his heart towards the sword has always been fearless in life and death.

Even if the seven people on the other side join forces to fight with him and die in defeat, he will not be unwilling at all.

His sword, as long as it releases its own demeanor and blooms with the light that belongs to Lin Yun, he will not lose anything. can be suppressed by a half-step heavenly master, suppressed with a secret treasure, and died of grievance, his sword, his people, are unwilling!

"Do you dare to fight with Lin?"

Lin Yun burst into tears again, his eyes filled with battle intent.

Chen Ziyu and the others were silent, their faces were indifferent, and the corners of their mouths showed a mocking look, as if they were looking at clowns.

That kind of look is the same as that day, and it is clearly full of three words, you are not worthy!

Under the anger, Lin Yun snorted coldly, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and the sword intent in his body was agitated. The sound of the Zheng Zheng sword was accompanied by the roar of the dragon, constantly impacting, and an invisible barrier appeared out of thin air within a radius of a hundred meters.

The enchantment was made up of ancient spiritual patterns that drooped down one after another, and the spiritual patterns were filled with dense characters, shining with a cold cold light.

Lin Yun's paws were a little heavier on the ground, and his strong body was like a brute beast, constantly colliding.

Bang!

But every time it was bounced back, Lin Yun's bones were hit with the slightest crack, and the ancient clock hanging above his head did not move at all. Woo woo, feeling Lin Yun's resentment and anger, the blood dragon horse on the side let out a low whin, and anxious tears rolled in his eyes.

Poof!

Blood spit out again, Lin Yun's face turned pale and calmed down.

Such a tragic situation, in the eyes of Tianling Qixiu and others, is extremely happy. The mockery in their eyes is even stronger, and their expressions are hideous, this is their normal picture.

A mere sword slave should be so embarrassed and pitiful, struggling with them, but unable to do anything.

This is the courage that belongs to their Tianling Qixiu, a sword slave, jumping around, and jumping to the top of the clouds to speak falsely, kicking his nose and face, what kind of system!

Where is their face?

Several people were extremely happy in their hearts, and they were even unaware of the injuries on their bodies, and a faint smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Lin Yun's eyes swept away, he looked at the black-clothed old man on the distant mountain, and said coldly: "The Chen family of Leizhou, even compared to the nine overlords, is not far behind. Is it so shameless? I even let the half-step Tianluo elder take a shot at me, and he really looks up to Lin. ”

This kind of mockery is quite harsh.

After all, Lin Yun was only a consummate existence at the peak of the Yang Xuan Realm, but he was only eighteen years old, and the other party was too old to cultivate to the heavenly spirit. If it spreads, it will be a big joke.

But the old man in black was neither happy nor sad, he showed a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Little friend, don't get me wrong, the old man didn't do anything to you, he just happened to pass by with a bell." ”

Sure enough, it's a family, and it's shameless enough.

This is not a shot, do you have to end the game in person and slap yourself to death?

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, and he could be regarded as having seen it.

"Brother Chen, since he wants to fight, you can fulfill him. Hmph, let him die willingly, don't let him think that no one in my Tianling City can really cure him. ”

Chu Duyan suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Chen Ziyu's face was like frost, and he was covered with a faint layer of mist all over his body, and just by looking at it, it made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

He glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and muttered, "Don't think that if you have the sword intent, you will really be invincible." Even if it is as strong as Nangong Wanyu's last Dragon Feast, it is only in the top ten, not in the top three. Before, if it weren't for the scruples of hurting the Demon Transformation Fruit, I could have destroyed you with one finger on the Demon Refining Tree!"

Rumble!

When the words fell, the martial arts coercion that belonged to the consummation of the Yin and Yang Realm exploded on Chen Ziyu.

The other few people in the Seven Shows of the Heavenly Tomb had a different color in their eyes, they had long sensed that the other party's cultivation was terrifying, but they didn't expect that they had already been promoted to the Yin Yang Realm to perfection.

The Yin and Yang Realm is the last realm of the three realms of the Purple Mansion, small success, great success, and consummation, and each step will bring great changes. With each step, one point closer to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the strength will be doubled.

When it came to the Yin and Yang Realm, the improvement of martial arts cultivation had become extremely difficult.

Unless it is a demon like them, it is almost difficult to boast of killing the realm. If it is a demon of the same talent, there is almost no way to win after a realm.

Lin Yun is an exception, he has an innate sword intent, and his sword intent is strong against the sky.

In the huge Nanhua Ancient Domain, people who can be stronger than him in terms of sword intent can be said to be rare, and this is still when the older swordsmen are counted.

But even so, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it doesn't help how the sword intent is against the sky. For example, now, Chen Ziyu and him are different from cloud and mud, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

"Ziyu, you are injured!"

The old man in black on the mountain in the distance frowned slightly and said something.

Although Chen Ziyu is from a separate family, his strength and talent, even the Leizhou family ranks among the top three. Otherwise, the family would not look at his face, and deliberately moved out this Xuanyin bell to suppress Lin Yun.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Chen Ziyu smiled lightly, and the moment the smile faded, a terrifying chill erupted from him.

Under that chill, the clothes on Chen Ziyu's body all exuded a faint jade light. His sharpness is so imposing that people don't dare to look directly at it, and it makes it extremely difficult for people to breathe.

"Ice Will!"

Gu Yang and the others' faces changed, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely surprised.

His cultivation was promoted to the Yin Yang Realm Consummation, and although everyone was surprised, it was expected, after all, everyone felt it. But he actually awakened the will of martial arts and mastered the will of ice, which has always been a rumor.

It is extremely difficult to awaken the will of martial arts under the heavenly spirit, but once awakened, it will be quite against the sky.

The feast of dragons, why can't the sword intent be invincible. It is because there are other demons who have awakened the will of martial arts in the realm of Purple Mansion, which is enough to compete with the sword intent.

Guyang Qin Xu and the others all saw Chen Ziyu show their martial arts will for the first time, and they felt a little lost in their hearts, and it would be difficult to rank with each other in the future.

Soon, their minds came alive.

Gu Yang was the first to show a smile on his face, and said: "Brother Chen's concealment of us is really bitter, we have actually mastered the will of ice, this time the dragon feast, the top thirty must have a place!"

"Hehe, I was a little worried about Brother Chen before, but now it seems that Brother Chen wants a finger, I'm afraid that half a finger can kill the other party. ”

"Hahaha, just ask Brother Chen to make this sword slave die, Mo Dao, I have no one in Tianling!"

Their tones became quite flattering, and invisibly, they took the initiative to lower their identities in front of Chen Ziyu.

The old man in black who manipulated the Xuanyin Bell looked overjoyed when he saw this scene, and immediately raised his hand.

The spirit pattern that sealed the space on one side was slightly loosened and did not break. He was not afraid that Lin Yun would take advantage of this to escape, and with his half-step heavenly realm, it could be said that he could manipulate the Xuanyin Bell easily and meticulously.

One person can be easily locked up in thousands of troops, as long as Lin Yun dares to act recklessly, as soon as the bell rings, he can let the other party know what torture is!

At the moment when the spirit pattern was completely cracked, Chen Ziyu's figure flashed and he escaped in.

He, along with Lin Yun, was shrouded in the Xuanyin Bell. He wanted to crush Lin Yun in person, humiliating the other party with ruthless and ruthless means.

"It may be an exaggeration to kill you with one finger, but within three moves, I want to kill you, just like crushing a dog!"

Chen Ziyu snorted coldly, and the chill rushed into the sky, and he exploded Xiao Cheng's ice will to the extreme. Zhenyuan was agitated, raised his hand and slapped it out, and suddenly the endless cold air rolled out like a mountain and a tsunami, and the palm hidden in the cold was even more shining, like a cold star.

Funeral flowers!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, which would be fused into the Canglong Sword Might. Facing the terrifying palm, he did not retreat but advanced, taking three steps in a row.

When the three steps were completed, there was a domineering aura surging out of his body, and that kind of coercion swallowed mountains and rivers.

Boom!

The funeral flowers are out of the sheath, and the bright light is as dazzling as the sun, dazzling. His sword was extremely neat, and with the blessing of the sword heart method, it pierced the void, stabbed the tsunami condensed by layers of coldness, and met the cold star-like palm.

In an instant, a flower blooms!

The purple kite flowers in Lin Yun's body bloomed one by one, and the aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he actually forced back the coercion of the other party's Yin Yang Realm.

In an instant, the funeral sword stabbed fiercely on the cold star-like palm, and the dreamy gorgeous sword body burst out with an incomparable sharp edge at this moment.

Click!

The slightest crack suddenly appeared in the palm, Chen Ziyu's face changed in an uproar, he obviously didn't expect that he would still not be able to crush Lin Yun when he sacrificed his true cultivation and martial will.

Without defense, he suddenly suffered a small loss, and Chen Ziyu immediately retreated.

"Death!"

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and was about to chase it.

Boom!

A shocking sound suddenly sounded in his ears, the ancient bells, the shock of his heart, his dizziness, his true yuan disordered, and the slightest crack faintly appeared in his heart.

His steps were suddenly frustrated, and his body paused slightly.

Chen Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was the old man in black who was helping him. The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a sneer, his eyes flashed cold, and his face was hideous.

"Poof!"

A palm imprint was placed on Lin Yun's chest, knocking it away heavily, and Lin Yun couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He woke up and was about to dodge.

Boom!

Another earth-shattering bang sounded in his ears, and in Lin Yun's blurred vision, countless afterimages appeared in front of Chen Ziyu, and a sword stabbed out, but it stabbed into the air.

Boom!

But Chen Ziyu's palm was sturdy and fell on him.

Thump!

Lin Yun was directly blasted away by this palm, and slammed into the enchantment of the spirit pattern seal, his bones exploded, and blood spit out from his mouth under the severe pain.

"Amazing, in just three moves, Brother Chen beat this sword slave like a dead dog. ”

Gu Yang and the others knew that he had the help of the old man in black, but they were still brazen and patted their asses with a smile.

"The three moves have passed, Ziyu, you quit, uncle wants to refine him to death!"

The old man in black on the top of the mountain smiled fiercely and said coldly.