Nine hundred and nineteen

Outside the Flame Enchantment, a group of people who were at the top of the four high-level realms were brutally cleaned up by the Blood Dragon Horse.

It took a long time to calm down, and his eyes and gaze all fell on the flame barrier.

There were still three people in the enchantment who had not come out, and Mo Han and Shi Feng were all there, and the leaders of the higher realms were holding their breath. Deep in my heart, I faintly hoped that these two people could maintain the glory of the High Realm and truly defeat Lin Yun and bring back the Spirit of the Sun.

But the scene of Chen An's death was still too shocking, and a group of leaders in the high-level realm didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

Thundered!

At this moment when the atmosphere was extremely tense, the flame enchantment suddenly shook violently, and a fairly obvious crack could be seen on the surface of the enchantment spreading rapidly.

"Not good. ”

"The barrier is going to explode!"

"The Spirit of the Sun has been taken out?"

The faces of a group of people changed drastically, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they hurriedly stretched out their arms and retreated.

Boom!

In front of everyone's eyes, the flame enchantment exploded, and the sky burst into flames. The dazzling flames reflected the sky in red, and the three figures flying out of the firelight were particularly eye-catching.

There is no doubt that these three people are naturally Lin Yun, Mo Han and Shi Feng.

The moment Lin Yun completely took out the Spirit of the Sun, this flame enchantment could no longer be maintained and fell apart.

The three people who were originally facing each other in the main hall had to show their figures and appear in everyone's sight.

Compared with the sharpness and anger surging between Lin Yun's eyebrows, Mo Han and Shi Feng's faces looked quite ugly, and the comparison was particularly obvious.

Others saw it clearly, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

This Spirit of the Sun Yao shouldn't be in Lin Yun's hands, right?

Thinking of this, the faces of the leaders of the higher realms became quite complicated, and their hearts became more and more worried.

"Lin Yun, you have already killed Feng Wuji, the Blood and Bone Realm is much more terrifying than you imagined in the High Realm. Don't really block your back road, if you can hand over the Spirit of the Sun, our Black Shark Realm and Cloud Realm can protect you from death!"

Mo Han's eyes flickered, and he said in a cold voice.

Many high-level realm leaders who had been waiting for a long time suddenly exploded in their minds, and the Spirit of the Sun was really in Lin Yun's hands.

"Keeping me from dying?"

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth hooked up with a look of mockery, and said lightly: "You still care about your situation, I said, neither of you wants to leave easily today!"

"Arrogance, let's join forces, do you still think you have a way to live?"

Shi Feng snorted coldly and took the lead.

Boom!

Between the flickering of his figure, the true yuan of his two large qi blood condensed and the power of the Dao soldier fused, and he swung out a purple sword that was almost a hundred zhang, and the purple light was dazzling, and it was fleeting.

"Don't regret it!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and now he was really angry.

Whether it is Mo Han or Shi Feng, they are both high-level realm demons with Dao soldiers, not to mention how much higher their cultivation is than themselves.

The two of them forced each other all the way, and they actually joined forces, which completely angered him to the bottom line.

Just between these thoughts, the immortal psychic sword intent on Lin Yun's body roared, the dragon was immortal, the immortal dragon.

That kind of edge, like a peerless dragon snatching out of its body, indifferent and ruthless, cruel and bloody.

"Broken!"

Lin Yun's two sword techniques were running at the same time, and the vision of the Qingxiao Divine Tree and the purple kite blossoming behind him loomed. Between the two fingers together, the majestic true yuan burst out instantly under the blessing of the sword intent.

Click!

In the sound of the golden stone breaking, the purple sword that fused with the power of the opponent's Dao soldiers and the true yuan shattered on the spot.

Lin Yun was also not very comfortable, after all, this blow did not draw his sword, and the aftermath was agitated. The five organs in the body were churning, faintly cracks exploded, and the burial flowers in the sword box behind him trembled.

It was connected to Lin Yun's heart, and when he saw Lin Yun being bullied by the other party with the advantage of the Dao soldiers, he was furious and wanted to snatch the sheath out.

Lin Yun forcibly shook the burial flower and did not let it out of its sheath, and now was the critical moment for it to be promoted to Dao soldier.

At this time, it was interrupted, if the fragrance of the streamer calendula in the sword box was not enough, I don't know when the next promotion would be.

"I thought you were so strong that kid, without a Taoist soldier, you would be like a waste dog in front of me!"

The outside world is much larger than the enclosed space in the main hall, and the ancient sword in Shi Feng's hand can be said to be very powerful, and under one blow, he took advantage of it, and his face instantly turned a lot more hideous.

"Really?"

Lin Yun laughed coldly, with a slight disdain in his eyes.

Click!

When the words fell, the sword that Lin Yun slashed out did not stop after smashing the opponent's purple sword, and the terrifying sword momentum roared away.

Bell!

Shi Feng waved his hand, shattering the attacking sword light with one palm, he had the intention to compete with the other party, and did not block these sword lights with Dao soldiers. But immediately, his face changed slightly, and he took several steps back before he could barely stand firm.

Damn it!

After some comparison, it is obvious who is more like a waste dog without a Taoist soldier.

"Mo Han, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?" Shi Feng said with a gloomy face and indifference.

"Hey, hey, here!"

Mo Han smiled fiercely, and immediately burst into a roar.

Rumble!

The halberd in his hand was like an ancient fierce beast that had come to life, and its anger was full of madness, piercing through the void in an instant, and directly slaughtering in front of Lin Yun.

Shi Feng also didn't keep his hand, he pushed his momentum to the peak, only to see a domineering sword light. Carrying the boundless sword might, he and Mo Han's spear that was ready to fire one after the other, and slashed towards Lin Yun.

Thundered!

The soldiers of the two great avenues joined forces at the same time, and such a terrifying coercion made the heavens and the earth tremble.

The faces of others changed dramatically, even those leaders of the higher realms, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Who would have thought that a Lin Yun would force the top ten demons on the Canglong list to such a situation. It's just a matter of joining forces, and at the same time, I have to sacrifice the Dao soldiers, and I don't dare to have the slightest reservation.

For a while, the two great avenue soldiers were powerful at the same time, and the scene was so dangerous that no matter who was deeply involved, I am afraid that they would feel a trace of despair.

In the long hair, Lin Yun spread out his hands, at this moment, he had no sword in his hand, but he was fearless, all he thought about was the heart of the sword that was indomitable and fearless in life and death.

Buzz! Buzz!

The funeral flower in the sword box behind him trembled desperately, wanting to rush out, but was held down by Lin Yun.

"Don't worry. ”

Lin Yun whispered a word of comfort in his heart, then looked at the two of them, and said coldly: "Just play with you." ”

Canglong is immortal, immortal Canglong!

The peak consummate psychic sword intent was urged by Lin Yun to the limit, the purple and blue two-color sword light permeated the whole body, Lin Yun used his fingers as a sword, and between swings, the Qingxiao Sword Technique and the Purple Kite Sword Technique were derived at the same time.

The vast sword momentum, the wind and thunder roared, the blue sky danced, and the purple kite soared.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

During the change of body shape, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and there was an incomparably fierce collision sound that resounded non-stop, continuously. Such thrilling fights, like monstrous waves accompanied by violent storms, did not stop for a moment.

The fierce and brutal battle continued, the true element was agitated in mid-air, the vision was fighting, the sword light was staggered, and blood was splashed.

Lin Yun was one against two, and he seemed to be a lonely boat in the storm, but his sword intent did not collapse from beginning to end.

Dressed in a green shirt, it has already been dyed red.

"It's terrifying, the power of the Dao soldiers is really terrifying. ”

"The two great avenue soldiers joined forces, Lin Yun's sword intent was completely suppressed, and the disadvantage of cultivation was immediately revealed. ”

"The funeral flower in Lin Yun's hand is not a Taoist soldier after all, it is too weak. Under the joint efforts of the soldiers of the two avenues, there is no way to get out of the sheath at all, and I am afraid that it will break if I touch it. ”

"Lin Yun is a little dangerous. ”

The people who had retreated far away were shocked when they saw this shocking scene. Many leaders in the land of the sun saw this scene, and their eyes showed pity.

Being able to compete with the two demons with his bare hands, Lin Yun is enough to defy the sky, but unfortunately there are no Taoist soldiers after all.

Defeat, death, is only a matter of time.

Suddenly!

Lin Yun's heart moved, and the burial flower in the box stopped trembling, and the burial flower was promoted in advance under the impact of the two great avenue soldiers.

"Boy, don't blame me for bullying you, if you want to blame, blame you for not having a Taoist soldier, you deserve it!"

Shi Feng saw Lin Yun move slightly, thinking that he was revealing flaws, and his face became extremely hideous. The purple light of the ancient sword in his hand burst out, and the coercion of the Dao soldiers was almost all urged by him, and he shouted angrily: "This is the end!"

Immediately, the terrifying momentum of his sword falling enveloped Lin Yun.

Purple swords were everywhere, like a prison, heavily sealing all of Lin Yun's paths.

"Die!"

Under this kind of momentum, the ancient sword in Shi Feng's hand kept approaching Lin Yun like a talisman.

But at this moment, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the sword box behind him was suddenly bounced open with a bang. The crushed streamer calendula in the box all flew out, like countless golden streamers, blooming one after another around Lin Yun.

Wow!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, holding the scabbard with his left hand, the horizontal sword on his body, and his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

He was connected to the funeral flower, and the moment he held it on the hilt of the sword, it seemed that his blood was born together. In an instant, countless emotions came from the sword, and the brunt of it was endless anger.

There is anger against Shi Feng and Qin An, and there is anger at Lin Yun.

It was the sword in Lin Yun's hand, and he didn't want to, didn't want to, couldn't bear it, and saw him being bullied by other blades. It hates that it is not a Taoist soldier, but it also hates Lin Yun, and does not want to believe it, even if it is not a Taoist soldier, why is it afraid of these clowns who jump off the beam.

"I'm sorry, you've been wronged. ”

Lin Yun's nose was sour, and he said slowly in his heart, he was for the funeral of flowers, but after all, he didn't care about the emotions of burying flowers.

Woo!

The burial flower in the sheath trembled slightly, as if crying, it wanted to say that it was not wronged, it was useless to let Lin Yun be wronged. But it has no wisdom and can't express it clearly, so it can only tremble in a hurry.

Half a lifetime of duckweed passed away with the water, and a night of cold rain buried famous flowers.

The soul is the willow and the willow is blowing, you go and I stay, two autumns.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his sharpness was revealed, he looked at Shi Feng, who was killed, and shouted coldly: "The light of rice grains is also worthy of competing with the funeral flowers?"

Who is with me in this world?

Only funeral flowers!

You don't live up to me, I don't live up to you!