I have to say that Xianyun Zhen's blow is quite a wonderful opportunity.

Just the moment when Lin Yun got up to chase Chen Qiong, he killed him, even if Lin Yun's reaction speed was fast, he would be caught off guard by the other party in terms of momentum.

At that time, Chen Qiong will attack from the rear, and under the front and rear, Lin Yun's situation will become dangerous.

Sou!

Lin Yun turned around quickly, and met Xianyun Zhen's palm in a flash of light,

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, echoing in all directions.

Rao is Lin Yun was promoted to Tianluo, and under this sneak attack, Zhenyuan also suffered a lot of losses in the competition.

The qi and blood in the body are agitated, and the internal organs are churning, but fortunately, the sword intent has been sacrificed, otherwise this palm is not just a matter of suffering a loss.

"It seems that you have indeed gained a lot in the treasure building, but fighting with me, you are still very tender!"

Xianyun Zhenyin smiled, and he didn't wait for Lin Yun to retreat, and a stream of black tentacles condensed by True Yuan burst out from his palm. In an instant, it spread to Lin Yun's arm, and it quickly became entwined, tying Lin Yun from top to bottom in the blink of an eye.

Hiss!

That tentacle seemed to be alive, constantly strangling Lin Yun, not only restraining Lin Yun's body, but also devouring the true element in Lin Yun's body, strange and evil.

Lin Yun Canglong Nine Changes Urged, and the purple electric dragon pattern swam, but after a few struggles, it was extremely strange to find. This tentacle that locked him could not only devour the true element, but even the qi and blood, but instead trapped him even more dead.

"Hahaha!"

Xianyun Zhen's face was hideous, and he laughed wildly: "Lin Yun, I haven't seen the means of the High Realm, this is the secret technique of this Wanmang Realm, the Touch of the Imprisoned Dragon." Don't say that you are just a waste of the inferior realm, even if you are a dragon, you will give me an honest lie today, and spit out all the treasures in the treasure building!"

His gaze was terrifying, and there was a terrible anger in the depths of his eyes.

This kind of secret technique is his killer hole card, and he won't use it at all until he has to, but now he has to use it.

It's really that the treasures in the treasure building are too shocking, and the Dragon Clan's fine wine, Star God Pill, and Millennium Fire will cause a huge sensation in the higher realms.

No matter what, you can't let Lin Yun run away.

"Purple Hell Demon Fist, Hao Ri is in the sky!"

Chen Qiong, who was relieved, saw that Lin Yun was restrained by Xianyun Zhen, and a cold light immediately flashed in his eyes.

The true yuan of the whole body surged, and the two atmospheric seas were urged to the limit at the same time, and at the same time, the killing move of the Purple Hell Demon Fist was also used by it.

The purple fist like a mountain erupted with the coercion of Haori, and the purple chains wrapped around half of the arms all turned into extremely hideous pythons.

The terrifying killing move blasted towards the entangled Lin Yun, and even the air was directly imprisoned under the coercion of this punch.

To be bad!

The martial artists of many realms in the Land of the Sun in the distance, seeing this scene, all gasped, Lin Yun was going to be terrible.

It was really shocking that the leaders of the two high-level realms were forced into such a situation to be able to restrain Lin Yun.

Especially in the initial scene, Lin Yun and Chen Qiong fought against each other, and they still had a slight upper hand, which made people feel incredible.

But now, after all, I am still trapped.

The fate of opposing the High Realm will soon appear cruelly in front of everyone again, making people powerless and desperate.

"The foundation of the high-level realm is really enviable, this secret technique is already comparable to the overlord-level chemical martial arts......"

Seeing the Purple Hell Demon Fist attacking from behind, Lin Yun's face did not change at all, he looked at the black tentacles that were wrapped around him, and his eyes showed a little envy.

Not to mention such secret techniques, even the top-grade creation level science is an existence that cannot be found in the Xuanhuang Realm.

But in the higher realms, it's just a sparse and ordinary thing.

When Xianyun Zhen heard this, he sneered noncommittally: "It's not wrong if you want to understand it this way, don't blame yourself for being too low, if you want to blame it, you shouldn't offend me Xianyun Zhen!"

As the words fell, his True Yuan surged, and the Imprisoned Dragon Touch that entangled Lin Yun became more and more tenacious.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with mockery, and he said coldly: "Yes, I have never complained about my background, this little trick wants to trap me, you are too naïve." ”

The true element and strength were all restrained by this secret technique.

But so what?

Lin Yun's killer weapon has never been true yuan, let alone strength, he just wants to play with these two people.

Is it really true that he can't do this?

Ignorant!!

Just between these words, Lin Yun's face became extremely cold, and the sound of a dragon's groan in his body shattered the sky.

My sword is the dragon, and the sword is terrifying!

Canglong is immortal, immortal Canglong!

At this moment, the psychic sword intent and the power of the immortal dragon fused perfectly, and Lin Yun's sword intent skyrocketed wildly.

At this moment, the black tentacles that trapped Lin Yun were all cut off, and Xianyun Zhen's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood overflowed at the corner of his mouth. There was a thick look of horror in his eyes, and he was in an uproar, this was so possible, he actually broke free from his dragon trapping secret technique.

In a panic, there was a sense of retreat in my heart.

"Can you get away?"

Lin Yun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist, and more than a hundred dragon patterns were instantly poured into his palm.

Without waiting for the other party to let out an exclamation, Lin Yun picked up the other party and threw it at Chen Qiong, who was killing behind him.

"No! no!"

Chen Qiong was shocked, couldn't care less, and forcibly withdrew his killing moves.

Boom!

The two figures were suddenly in mid-air, slamming into each other, their heads bleeding, and they were in pain.

"How is this done?"

"Dacheng's psychic sword intent is already terrifying, and it even fuses the will of wind and thunder......"

"It's not the will of wind and thunder, it's the sword power of the dragon, the monster...... This man is really a monster!"

With the immortal psychic sword intent, he shattered the restraints, and then lifted the other party up like a plaything, and the people who watched this method were stunned and shocked.

Boom!

Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen spit out blood and fell to the ground fiercely.

Lin Yun moved his body, and the body locked by the touch of the imprisoned dragon was not much of a hindrance, but his qi and blood were slightly uncomfortable.

This secret technique is really a bit weird, and the true yuan and strength can't force it to break free, but it will cause it to get tighter and tighter.

If the strength is not enough, I am afraid that he will be directly twisted into pieces, but fortunately, his killer weapon has always been his sword.

"Damn!"

Chen Qiong and Xianyunzhen, who were teased, were furious, and after getting up, they did not hesitate to join forces to kill them.

The two of them each urged two large seas, and the monstrous momentum driven by the majestic True Yuan still made people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

"Well done. ”

Lin Yun spread out his palm, and the sword intent lingered between his palms, and he greeted him directly without thinking about it.

Under the urging of the two sword techniques at the same time, the immortal psychic sword intent that was full of stars was derived, and all of them were condensed in the palm of this palm. With the sound of the sword that made the heavens and the earth tremble, Lin Yun burst into the air and slammed down on the two of them with one palm.

Flowers from the palm of the hand, I come from the sky!

A thought of the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers!

The magnificent sword momentum between the palms of the palms generally pierced the coercion on the two of them layer by layer.

When the fairy flower bloomed, the two of them were directly shocked and flew out, and the true elements of the body protection body were shattered layer by layer, and a large mouthful of blood spit out.

Chen Qiong and Xianyun Zhen, who were just about to join forces to kill Lin Yun, were suddenly frightened and turned pale, and at the same time they gathered to defend.

Lin Yun was unforgiving, and his two fingers were put together as a sword, and the dust light sword technique was derived. Using the finger as a sword, it is not inferior to the one wielded with the funeral flower, less fierce, but more arrogant.

In this vast sword momentum, Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his handsome face like a demon, cold as frost, and the edge between his eyebrows was wanton, smiling proudly between heaven and earth!

Bell!

Chen Qiong and Xianyun Zhen were under the pressure of such sword momentum, and their cultivation was completely unable to exert themselves, like a lonely boat blown by a storm, crumbling.

In a flash of lightning, the two of them were already scarred, and blood was splashed.

"Damn, why is this sword intent so terrifying?"

In the midst of it, the two of them are restricted everywhere, and their thoughts are like electricity, but they can't think of a good way to deal with it.

Mountains and rivers bloom like flowers, and rivers turn nine times to stain the sky!

Lin Yun's sword momentum suddenly changed dramatically, and there was a purple mark on his eyebrows, ethereal as a demon.

The dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers!

The Dust Light Sword Technique fused the sword of the Nine Great Visions to break through the mountains and rivers, and under Lin Yun's two fingers together, a sword slashed out. The moment it erupted, the whole world was rendered strange and dreamy.

Poof!

Chen Qiong's whole body True Yuan burst, and the general momentum of the Purple Hell Demon Fist was completely defeated, and he was forced to kneel down under such sword power.

"It's a monster!"

Xianyun Zhen's face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled, and his eyes flashed. After all, his strength was better than Chen Qiong's, and he took advantage of Lin Yun's efforts to suppress Chen Qiong and quickly broke free from the opponent's sword momentum.

"Brother Chen, you have been a little wronged for the time being, and I will avenge this revenge for you in the future, so I will take a step first. ”

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Its figure flickered, and it didn't dare to hold it for a moment.

"Bastard!"

Chen Qiong, who was kneeling on the ground and feeling uncomfortable, saw this scene and scolded angrily.

It's terrible, this guy is not much weaker than Feng Wuji and others. In the Wanmang Realm, only the senior brother can have the strength to crush him, and everyone else is enough.

This revenge is really not revenge.

Xian Yunzhen, who flew away, didn't bother to look at Chen Qiong at all, his thoughts were like electricity, thinking about how to turn the tables in the future.

Whew!

But suddenly, a black shadow flickered in the void in front of him, and the Blood Dragon Horse seemed to change out of thin air. Grinning at him, showing two rows of front teeth, the deep black dagger in his hand slashed at his chest without mercy.

Boom!

Blood splashed in mid-air, and Xianyun Zhen didn't have time to react at all, and the person was like a kite with a broken string and was fiercely repulsed.

When he was about to get up while holding his chest, he suddenly felt a chill that made people shiver, and looked up at Lin Yun's gaze, which he had just seen.

"I advise you to be better behaved, don't force me to draw my sword!"

Lin Yun's voice was like coming from hell, so cold that it made people feel like falling into an ice cave, and they didn't dare to move at all.