Chapter 141

The fist exploded, and the terrifying aura contained the sword power, which blasted out with Lin Yun's punch. Stirring up the dust, like a surging river, rumbling and rolling away.

This punch was the first punch he sent out with all his strength after cultivating the Purple Kite Sword Technique and the Perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body.

With just one punch, it erupted with terrifying lethality that was even more terrifying than the strongest killer move of Tiger Fist in the past.

Flying sand and rocks, the wind roaring.

The eight five-trick powerhouses from the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect had already been injured by Lin Yunzhen, and they saw this punch coming.

A flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly endured the shock in his heart, and each of them shot to meet it.

Boom!

The ground exploded in an instant, and in a loud thunderous sound, eight people were shaken out at the same time.

After landing, he rubbed and retreated several steps.

There were still some people who couldn't stand on their feet, poof, and a few people from the Blood Cloud Sect who had a slightly worse defense, and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

With just one punch, he repelled eight five-trick powerhouses.

The person who shot was just a teenager with four congenital skills, and this kind of scene has to be said to be too shocking.

"There is a strong enough ...... But compared to my broken army fist, it's not enough to see!"

Mei Zihua has an arrogant personality and snorts coldly. Without waiting for the people of Blood Slaughter and Blood Cloud Gate to react, they took the lead in killing the past.

Boom!

saw him soar into the air, also facing Lin Yun, and punched out.

The fist exploded, and the powerful voice swept in all directions on him. It looks like the power of one person has suppressed thousands of troops.

Judging from the momentum alone, it was a little stronger than Lin Yun's punch just now.

"It's good to come!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, and he had the intention to redeem his grievances in the frontal struggle.

Without thinking about it, when he raised his hand, he met it with a punch.

Boom!

The fists collided, and the ground under the feet of the two cracked under the aftermath shock, and then exploded.

The dust cracked, and countless rubbles were derived, and under the agitation of the aftermath, it rose wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The faces of the two did not change, and they fought each other with fists, one punch after another. The energy shook, and the gravel that took off around him was directly crushed into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them faced a full ten punches, which was shocking and terrifying.

Mei Zihua only felt the qi and blood in his body stirring, his arm was extremely sore, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "How is it possible?"

Lin Yun's fist completely suppressed him, and he was always one line higher than him.

No matter how frantically he ran the Jin Yan Technique, it was irretrievable, and after ten punches, the surging spirit yuan in his body had faintly shown a tendency to collapse.

"Is that all there is to it? I'm just warming up. ”

Lin Yun grinned, and the purple iris flower in his body bloomed with dazzling light, and another stream of spiritual yuan poured into his fist.

The power of this punch is twice as powerful as the one just now.

Boom!

Before the fist arrived, just the prestige, and the plum painting flew out directly.

When he landed, a terrifying fist fell down on him like a raging beast.

The palm of his hand slapped violently in the storage bag, and Mei Zihua didn't dare to think about it, so he took out the Demon Flame Halberd and greeted him.

Rub and go!

Caught off guard, the plum painting that crushed the fist with the Demon Flame Halberd turned white, and he took several steps back again.

Sou!

Lin Yun was just about to step forward to chase after him, but suddenly there was no sound behind him, and a touch of blood flew in.

Like a sinister venomous snake, it bites hard at its neck.

With a flash in his eyes, Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the red light with a lightning strike.

Staring at it, it was the blood slaughter holding the bloody bone whip, and he didn't know when he went around his identity.

"It seems that you have really gained a lot of benefits in this Qingyang Realm, but fighting with me is still a little tender. ”

Blood Tu Yin smiled and saw the blood bone whip that Lin Yun was holding, sneering, wrapping around his entire arm like cartilage.

His face was gloomy and cold, and streams of blood-colored spirit yuan poured into the whip.

Suddenly, the blood bone whip wrapped around Lin Yun's arm moved desperately.

Lin Yun tried hard several times, but the result was unstoppable, and the blood bone whip wrapped around it became tighter and tighter.

Blood Tu sneered: "Little beast, I haven't seen a high-grade mystical weapon." I was entangled in the blood and bone whip, and I still wanted to break free, I really didn't know it. ”

"Eat me with a halberd!"

The plum painting that came to relieve his breath saw that Lin Yun was restrained, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The high-grade mysterious weapon in his hand was urged to the extreme, and a halberd fell in the air.

The tip of the heavy halberd spear, like a demonic flame, slowly burned, and under one blow, the air seemed to solidify a lot.

Not good!

I saw the two leaders of Qingyang County, and at the same time held high-grade mysterious weapons and besieged Lin Yun.

The innate powerhouse who was watching from a distance sank in his heart, and he knew that Lin Yun was in danger.

"The high-grade mystery is really enviable......"

Lin Yun looked at the earth-shattering momentum caused by the Demon Flame Halberd, and a hot look flashed in his eyes.

"But it's not so easy to kill me like this!"

Rise!

In the roar, Lin Yun grabbed the blood bone whip with his backhand, used all his strength, and pulled it violently.

Whew!

The blood slaughter holding the handle of the whip was pulled into the air by Lin Yun before he could react. Draw towards the plum and hit it hard.

"Oh my God!"

"How does this work...... How terrifying is this, close to 100,000 catties!"

"Perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body, he must have trained to Perfect Flame Demon Battle Body. ”

A five-trick powerhouse holding a high-grade mysterious weapon flew in the air stiffly, such a terrifying scene made everyone frightened.

Boom!

The body of the plum painting and the blood slaughter collided heavily in the air, and under the huge force, the two of them each spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood bone whip on Lin Yun's arm slipped down at the same time, and it didn't hurt much if he moved his arm.

After Lei Yan's battle body was activated, a little external injury could not really hit him hard.

However, the weirdness of the top-grade mysterious weapon, you really have to be careful, and if you are a person with a higher cultivation, you can't break free so easily.

"Damn!"

Plum painting and blood slaughter, completely enraged by Lin Yun's play, got up and killed him at the same time.

Each holds a high-grade mysterious weapon, matching the realm of the two, and the momentum is also moving.

Lin Yun beckoned gently, the sword box behind him opened, and among the roses in the sky, he grabbed the funeral flower sword.

Boom!

The sword body was like a pool of autumn water, sliding past his eyes, Lin Yun didn't think about it, and killed it directly.

Thunder swordsmanship, wind - the wind howls like thunder!

With a shake of his wrist, nine hundred and eighty-one sword lights instantly overlapped, and the Purple Kite Sword Technique was urged at the same time.

With a thunderous sound, Lin Yun took off his sword and fell straight towards the two of them.

Click, click, click!

The pervasive sword momentum was like a devastating one, stabbing the two of them with great prestige, and they were vulnerable.

The plum painting and blood slaughter, who were just about to counterattack, changed their complexion greatly, and at the same time they gathered up to defend.

Clang!

The power of a sword, overlapping nine hundred and eighty-one thunder sword shadows, the two of them carried it down. I only felt that my arm was sore, and I felt a dull pain, and I couldn't hold the blade.

Lin Yun, who was unforgiving, used the purple kite sword technique to urge the burying sword in his hand, and derived the reckless sword momentum.

launched an incomparable offensive, with a sword in hand, Lin Yun's temperament changed drastically.

In the long hair flurry, the delicate face is as cold as frost, and the eyebrows are full of sharpness, flamboyant and confident.

Bang Bang Bang!

The top-grade mystical weapon in the hands of the plum painting and the blood slaughter, under such a sword momentum, could not exert the power of the mystical weapon at all. Targeted everywhere, it is like a lonely boat hit by a storm, crumbling.

In a short time, the two of them were scarred and blood was flying.

Human sword unity, half-step sword intent!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's sword momentum was all over his body, and he retracted it violently, condensing into a sharper and heavier sword momentum.

The power of the sword seems to merge with heaven and earth.

A sword fell, and Mei Zihua held the Demon Flame Halberd in his hand, and was chopped and knelt down.

Sou!

Looking back at another slash, the sword flashed like a streamer, and the blood bone whip in the blood slaughter's hand was directly shaken out.

Blood gushed out from his chest, but it was the moment when the sword light slashed down his bloody bone whip, leaving a terrifying scar at the same time.

"Get out!"

At the same time, he stepped forward and kicked the plum painting that was about to get up, and kicked it directly.

Thump!

It was like garbage, and it was kicked away by Lin Yun at will, embarrassed.

The sword breaks the bloody slaughter, and the foot kicks the plum painting!

The two leaders of Qingyang County, after joining forces to fight the enemy, ended up like this in the hands of Lin Yun.

Everyone was shocked, and no one expected this to be the result of the innate martial artists gathered from all directions.

Rub!

Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the funeral sword spun half a circle, and was inserted into the ground in front of him.

The sword body trembled, humming incessantly, and the residual sword intent was still terrifying.

"A few of them plan to watch the play until the end. ”

Lin Yun clasped his hands around his chest, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the half-step entrance powerhouses of the two major sects.

The Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect originally each had two half-step entrance powerhouses, but one of them was injured in the demon cave and has not yet recovered.

There are only two elders left, presiding over the overall situation.

Lin Yun's gaze fell on these two elders, with a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"I'll ...... Is this kid crazy?"

"Actually provoked the strong man in the half-step entrance, are you really not afraid of death?"

"I see that just now, those two elders were ready to make a move, but they were afraid of hurting the plum painting and the blood slaughter, and they endured it for a long time!"

Kick the plum painting, the sword breaks the bloody slaughter!

No one expected that Lin Yun didn't plan to stop yet, and hit the idea on the two powerhouses of the half-step entrance.

Jin Yanzong and the half-step entrance elder of the Blood Cloud Sect glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise from the other party's field of vision.

Half ringing.

The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect muttered: "Little friend, this treasure belongs to you, my Blood Cloud Gate in the Qingyang Realm, I will not attack you again!"

"I, Jin Yanzong, will also guarantee that in this Qingyang Realm, I will not make any more moves against Xiaoyou!"

Unexpectedly, the half-step entrance elders of the two major sects actually gave in to Lin Yun.

If you don't give in, you can't do anything!

Before, Lin Yun shook eight congenital five powerhouses with one punch, and the two elders didn't care much.

After all, it's just some ordinary innate five tricks, and it's not terrifying.

But when the plum painting and blood slaughter in their hands couldn't help Lin Yun, the faces of the two gradually became solemn.

With the super talent of plum painting and blood slaughter, holding a high-grade mysterious weapon, he generally does not dare to say that he is an opponent of ability.

But in Lin Yun's hands, he was completely passive, especially after he took out his sword.

That kind of offensive is devastating, almost one-sided.

The two of them woke up like a dream, and Lin Yun's current strength can no longer be speculated with common sense.

His current strength, even if he is inferior to a half-step entrance powerhouse, it must be easy to leave calmly.

In the Qingyang Realm, if the two major sects continue to embarrass Lin Yun, they will not benefit at all.

As for the treasure...... In the Qingyang Realm, it is naturally him Lin Yun's.

But out of the Qingyang Realm, the two major sects have 10,000 ways to make him worse than dead.

It's hard to live, let alone a treasure!

The two elders made a promise, and looked at Lin Yun quite confidently, but he didn't dare not agree.

But who knows, after Lin Yun heard this, he kept laughing and not saying a word, and he saw that his heart was a little hairy.

"You were going to let me go, but I didn't think about it, so I'll let you go!"

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his delicate face showed a rather good-looking smile.

But the words that came out were like a sharp poisonous needle, inserted into the hearts of the powerhouses of the two major sects, which was extremely unpleasant!

"You kid, don't get an inch!"

A disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect was immediately furious when he heard Lin Yun's arrogant and domineering words.

The smile on Lin Yun's face was sharply retracted, and in the snap of his fingers, a wisp of sword light shot out.

Condense into a man, snap your fingers and hurt people!

The piercing sound of breaking the air, the humming of the man. Before he could close his mouth, the sword pierced his eyebrows and killed him on the spot.

In front of the two half-step hallway powerhouses, Lin Yun killed one person with a flick of his fingers.

made everyone stunned, stunned, and dumbfounded.

"This place doesn't have your ...... to talk about"

Lin Yun's face turned cold, his smile was completely retracted, and his eyes flashed coldly.

He looked up suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "I know exactly what you have in mind." But listen to me honestly, without 10,000 Innate Pills, don't think I'll stop! Otherwise, in this Qingyang Realm, I can't help you two old things, but the rest of the people, don't want to give me my life!"