Chapter 601

Get lost!

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, buzzing in everyone's ears.

But before he could be surprised, he saw Lin Yun punch out.

The power of the ancient dragon elephant boiled in the body, and the power of the thirty tripods and the true yuan condensed by the ten layers of the sword technique were blended together in an instant. In mid-air, the delicate young man with a gloomy face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Whether it was Leng Haoyu's sword or Lin Zhiyuan's fist, with only the power left, he couldn't compete with this terrifying punch at all. The person who had just revealed the fierce light and wanted to hit Mo Ling in one fell swoop was violently shocked and flew out on the spot.

Buzzing!

The loud sound of the power of the Thirty Dings erupted, like the loud holy sound of the Ancient War Ding, mixed with the sound of the sword chant of the high pit, and the humming continued. Under such a sharp edge, the young Tsing Yi hunted loudly, which was shocking.

With one punch, the two leaders of the Long Cloud List were repelled.

Although it is just Yu Wei, this momentum is still a little too amazing.

Who's coming?

Naturally, he rushed to Lin Yun with Mu Chen, who was rushing to this Xingjun Tomb, and when he saw Mo Ling who was fighting with the two, his anger ignited immediately.

The two dragon cloud list leaders actually joined forces to besiege Mo Ling, which is really shameless.

Almost instantly, he used the Seven Xuan Steps to the peak, and rushed over at an astonishing speed.

With a blow that shook back the two of them, Lin Yun once again ran the seven Xuan steps, and between his breaths, he landed in front of Mo Ling.

"Lin Yun?"

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan were taken aback, and for a moment, they all thought that the person who made the shot was Zhang Yuan of the Heavenly Sword Sect. But after seeing it clearly, I didn't expect it to be Lin Yun, the bullshit burying dude who was not taken seriously by the two of them at all.

Although the two of them are ranked low on the Long Yun list, they are still high above those outside the list.

Even a core disciple of a hegemon-level force like Zhang Yuan can get a little into his eyes, and the others are completely disdainful.

Especially this Lin Yun, a swordsman who came out of the Great Qin Empire, even if he defeated Cao Zhen, it was still far from enough in the eyes of the two.

After the initial surprise, the look in Leng Haoyu's eyes immediately turned cold. The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but it was a coincidence, since he happened to see it, he slaughtered it.

This guy is on the wanted list of Blood Feather Tower.

In front of this Quartet Sect, killing him can be regarded as worthy of the prestige of the sect.

"Listen to me, leave here first, and wait for the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect to come, this Leng Haoyu will not show mercy to your subordinates......"

Mo Ling ignored the injuries on his body and hurriedly said to Lin Yun.

She has dealt with Leng Haoyu many times, and she knows the other party's personality very well, just like a poisonous snake, she will never let go once she has the opportunity.

"Since you're here, don't go. ”

Leng Haoyu grinned, stared at Lin Yun with cold eyes, and said in a dark manner: "You guy is really terrible, I got the news before March, but I just entered the Purple Mansion, and now I have been promoted to the Yang Xuan Realm." In the dry sea, I'm afraid it's a big harvest, but it's a pity...... If you run into me, no matter how lucky you are, you have to die here today!"

When the words fell, he gave Lin Zhiyuan a look, and shouted coldly: "Do it!"

This guy, as cunning as ever, first attracted Lin Yun with his words, and then suddenly ordered Lin Zhiyuan to make a move.

If you are an ordinary person, you will only focus your mind on him, and you will be caught off guard on the spot.

Lin Zhiyuan sneered, and in the turmoil of Zhenyuan, a terrifying fist spread out. A faint purple brilliance emanated from all over his body, and in the power of this fist, there was a rather thick mountain momentum, which was immense.

"Die!"

It burst into the air, clenched its five fingers, and blasted out with a fist.

In mid-air, the sound of the mountains trembling and the roaring fist made the ground tremble violently. The background of the leader of the Long Yun List, just one punch, makes people's hearts palpitate.

Under this kind of prestige, the air seemed to be shattered, and the immense pressure that diffused made people breathe rapidly.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Mo Ling exclaimed.

"Playing with you. ”

Lin Yun's expression was calm, but the vast sword intent in the depths of his eyes was like an abyss, and there were faint ripples.

With this ripple, the Purple Kite Sword Technique immediately boiled, and the True Yuan condensed by the water of Xuanyin in the Purple Mansion shook up a storm. Suddenly, there was a violent power, and under the blessing of this sword intent, it filled the whole body.

When he was at the peak of the Yin Xuan Realm, the True Yuan would be able to compete with the Yang Xuan Realm.

At present, from the water of Xuanyin to the Yang Xuanrealm, he has already been reborn, even if he talks about the true yuan alone, he will not be much worse than the other party.

Letting the coercion of this fist blow his clothes into a hunting sound, Lin Yun raised his hand and clenched his five fingers. It was the same Zhenyuan agitation, the same soaring in the air, and the same punch to meet it.

It's just that in his fist, the power of the thirty dragon elephants is mixed, and a wisp of silver sword intent lingers.

Boom!

The two fists collided heavily in mid-air, and the earth-shattering sound exploded in mid-air. It's like two ancient beasts that are as huge as a mountain, rushing to kill in the memory.

Thundered!

The holy voice was loud, the sword intent was humming, and the echo was not endless.

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a different color, the power of his punch, not to mention hurting Lin Yun, didn't even have the upper hand.

It's unbelievable and incredible.

"Innate Great Formation Sword Intent?"

Leng Haoyu, who was watching the battle not far away, frowned tightly.

Although there was only a wisp of sword intent lingering in that fist, he keenly sensed that it was indeed an innate Dacheng sword intent, and he was shocked at once.

In the vast Nanhua Ancient Domain, among the leaders of the younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can master the innate Dacheng sword intent, and there are only a dozen or so people at most.

There are really some similarities, how did a young man who had just become a young man in the Yang Xuan Realm but was only eighteen years old do this step.

You must know that his own innate sword intent, even Xiao Cheng is a little bit closer, but it is enough to deter many people.

Bang! Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the two of them in mid-air fought dozens of moves. Lin Yun competed against each other, fists to the flesh, and the edge that burst out of his body was not inferior in the slightest.

"But that's ......"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a look of clarity, a little disdain, no wonder the other party's ranking on the Long Yun list was so low.

Compared with Yang Fan, even Guo Xu is much different, and his strength is indeed not enough.

"You guy!"

The leaders of the Quartet gathered, and under everyone's eyes, Lin Zhiyuan, who was the demon of the Dragon Cloud List, suddenly looked quite difficult to look at.

Seeing the wisp of disdain in Lin Yun's eyes, he suddenly became angry.

His whole body True Yuan became furious, and in the blink of an eye, two Absolute Cloud Fist killing moves swept towards Lin Yun like a comet.

Bang!

But when these two fists fell on Lin Yun, it was just a shocking discovery. On Lin Yun's body, I don't know when a purple-gold battle armor was condensed, and the armor flashed, and an ancient dragon elephant was shining with golden light.

This transcended the limit, and was completed by Lin Yun to the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Battle Body, and the condensed Dragon Elephant Battle Armor was like a reflection of a living ancient dragon elephant.

Those two Absolute Cloud Fists bombarded the battle armor, and they were immediately neutralized, and they didn't hurt Lin Yun at all.

Just when Lin Zhiyuan was extremely surprised, a cold glint flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and a shocking killing intent suddenly erupted in his body, and that killing intent was like a thousand armies roaring, instantly shaking it away.

Seven killing fists, complaining about injustice!

Lin Yun took one step, and suddenly the sky was filled with killing intent, making the wind and clouds rise together, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

The moment he took this step, he immediately caught up with Lin Zhiyuan, who was shocked and flying, obviously alone, but the killing intent in the sky seemed to be galloping with thousands of troops.

Kill!

When these thousands of horses and thousands of troops shouted a killing word at the same time, Lin Yun punched out, and the blood and sorrow in his chest were all vented.

Poof!

Lin Zhiyuan was bombarded on the spot and vomited blood and flew wildly, flying hundreds of meters.

"Kill!"

Another killing sound erupted, and Lin Zhiyuan on the ground was suddenly frightened, and before he could fully get up, he bent his body and scurried wildly.

But just as Lin Yun was about to blast out this punch, a rather vicious aura suddenly spread, and Lin Yun immediately retracted his fist and retreated.

Whew!

But he still took a step back, and a hideous wound was cut on his side, and blood splattered.

It was Leng Haoyu, he calculated that Lin Yun couldn't avoid this sword, and when he saw Lin Yun being stabbed, he immediately sneered and dodged and killed him.

Snort!

A blood-like mist lingered on its sword, and the sword qi crisscrossed and crackled the air. It is a bloody sword qi, this is quite a poisonous sword technique, once it is targeted, it is like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Die!"

This Leng Haoyu was quite decisive, and he had no intention of giving Lin Yun a way to survive with one blow.

intends to use the bloody sword technique to force Lin Yun directly to death.

Rub, rub, rub!

Lin Yun had no sword in his hand, he missed the first move, and he was instantly forced by this person to be in danger, and he kept retreating.

"I thought you were so powerful, but you're just a piece of waste, and you're embarrassed to call yourself a bury dude?"

Seeing that Lin Yun was being forced to retreat continuously, and under the momentum of his sword, his steps were struggling, and Leng Haoyu's eyes suddenly flashed with pride.

What about the innate Dacheng sword intent?

Bloody Sword Burning Sky!

In the roar, the sword momentum of his body burned like a blood flame, and the momentum seemed to burn through the clouds in the sky, and a sword fell. Blood and flames wriggled in the sky, like a demon in hell about to be released, strange and evil.

In the blink of an eye, the blood flame condensed by the sword momentum in the sky annihilated Lin Yun in it.

This sword, the power is too fierce, and the momentum of the blood flame is even faster, and outsiders almost just noticed it, and Lin Yun was annihilated into it.

This endless blood flame engulfed Lin Yun and burned fiercely.

Sword!

But before everyone had time to exclaim, they heard a soft shout, and the majestic and vast sword intent echoed through the vast flames between heaven and earth.

Bang!

The swordsmen who were watching the battle nearby had not yet reacted, and the sword in their hands came out of their hands, and the sword shadows filled the sky, one of which was like a frightening flash, and it ended up in the vast blood flame in the blink of an eye.

Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!

The magnificent sword momentum rose from the firelight to the sky. The brilliant sword light, like a lightning bolt breaking through the horizon, crushed the burning blood flame into powder on the spot with an unmatched edge.

The momentum was terrifying, and the blood flame with the potential of burning the sky had not really trapped Lin Yun. was slashed into a sky full of fireflies by its domineering and incomparable sword, like autumn wind and falling leaves, swaying desolately.

How can you compete with the sword on the left side of the door!