Chapter 095: Karmic Fire
Not only Xu Ling, but even Sun Lao Er was stunned on the spot.
Lin Yan had already manifested three spirits before.
The power is staggering, unprecedented.
But after all, spirits are only spirits, and there is nothing to worry about.
But Lin Yan's move at this time turned out to be a holy body.
This kind of power erupts and is not weaker than the Xiaocheng realm cultivators who condense the golden pill.
"Hmph, what's the matter with the Holy Body, I'm a cultivator who condenses the Xuandan." The next moment, Sun Lao Er roared and rushed straight at Lin Yan.
"Town!"
But Lin Yan drank it suddenly, and the flame rushed out, turned into a fire dragon, roared to his side, and collided with it.
Boom!
A dull voice sounded, and Sun Lao Er actually used this power to smash the fire dragon.
Staring at this, Lin Yan also sighed slightly.
Although he already possessed the Holy Body, which was extremely extraordinary, his realm was too weak, and there was still a big gap between him and the cultivators who had condensed the Xuandan.
"Hahaha, Lin Yan, die! With so many people to bury you today, you can already smile at Jiuquan. At this time, Sun Laoer's power was about to fall into Lin Yan, and his laughter broke out.
"Where's the Floating Massacre?" But at this moment, Lin Yan said in a deep voice.
Rumble!
Then the floating tower turned into a small tower and suddenly fell into Lin Yan's palm.
And Lin Yan directly smashed this floating tower violently, and with Dao energy, it directly collided with the power of Sun Lao Er.
Click!
An extremely strange voice sounded at this moment.
Then Sun Laoer's arm was completely shattered.
This is the Futu Tower, mysterious and extraordinary, from the Heavenly Temple, and was washed by Lin Yan using the Three Realms Dao water ten thousand years ago, the simple tower body is enough to smash a huge mountain of gold, not to mention the body of Sun Lao Er?
Yes!
The next moment, Sun Lao Er roared in pain.
Both arms are lost, even if the Xuandan is condensed, it is difficult to exert one-twelfth of the strength at this time.
Whew!
In this way, Lin Yan even urged the Futu Tower, and the flames in it were completely released, and these flames alarmed the Quartet, falling directly on the body of the second grandson.
Burst!
Then a voice sounded, and under such a sound, Sun Laoer's whole body was burned.
Rumble!
Even though he used his spiritual power to resist, the flames of this floating tower were too strong.
You must know that the Heavenly Temple is an incomparably mysterious realm in the Heavenly Realm, and there is even more karmic fire in it that the strong are afraid of.
In the Heavenly Realm, there are twenty-four kinds of Heavenly Fire.
Every kind of heavenly fire is terrifying, enough to burn the heavens and the earth.
And this karmic fire is one of the twenty-four types of heavenly fire.
The Futu Pagoda is tempered in karmic fire, which shows its strength.
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It's just that Lin Yan's strength is too weak now, and it is difficult to exert the true power of the Futu Tower, let alone the karmic fire, otherwise, it will be difficult for the cultivators of the Indulgent Saint Realm to resist a small setback of karmic fire.
However, at this time, although the flame is not karmic fire, it is still powerful and amazing.
Puff puff!
After a while, Sun Lao Er finally fell, and his body was completely burned to ashes, leaving only a piece of bone residue in the ground.
Staring at this, Xu Ling's body trembled.
He finally admitted that he was gone!
Lin Yan's edge, between the empires, except for Ling Xuan, Yun Yu, Hua Yunqing, Feng Yuan and others, I am afraid that no one can stop it.
But he was no longer afraid.
Lin Yan's soul power is exhausted, although his spiritual power is strong, but he can see through it at a glance, and the elixir is just a small success!
Even if he awakened the Holy Body, even if he had the Futu Pagoda, after all, he could only be compared to a cultivator of the Jindan Dacheng.
And he's got a holy artifact too!
Airplanes!
A buzzing sound sounded, and a long sword in Xu Ling's hand trembled slightly, making a sword sound.
"In the Wanton Empire, there are four major academies, Fu Academy, Dan Academy, Sword Academy and Spirit Academy, I was from the Sword Academy, and I was unparalleled in swordsmanship, but I haven't made another move after all these years, and now I am fighting with you, but I can also show my swordsmanship." Xu Ling Road.
Hearing this, Lin Yan suddenly frowned.
He has also heard of the four academies of the Wanton Empire, the four academies are very mysterious, but these four academies are known to be opened once in a hundred years, and only geniuses are selected each time.
All the cultivators who were born in it were all geniuses who were rare in a hundred years!
I didn't expect this Xu Ling to be born in it.
But so what?
Lin Yan has killed thousands of geniuses?
And every genius is a hundred times stronger than Xu Ling.
What genius in front of Lin Yan, if he dares to provoke, he can only become a dead soul at his feet.
Boom!
At this moment, Xu Ling suddenly shook his sword, and the sword qi suddenly dispersed, this sword, the power of which shocked the Quartet, was actually a holy martial art.
And with just this sword, it can be seen that this is far beyond the ordinary holy martial arts.
This also had to make Lin Yan staggered, the sword academy in the empire was indeed extraordinary, and it actually had such martial arts.
Obviously, this kind of martial art does not come from the Xu family.
However, in the face of this, Lin Yan stood the Futu Pagoda in place, and then the spiritual power gathered, and the power of the physique suddenly converged, turning into a fire sword.
It's just that on this fire sword, there is the power of water cold, the power of the sword, the power of thunder and the power of wind.
"I didn't expect you to awaken the five physiques, it's really an ancient anecdote, but it's a pity, even so, you are afraid that it will be difficult to resist my sword!" Xu Ling shouted, although he was seriously injured, he was now extremely powerful.
And when that sword qi attacked, Lin Yan also drank it suddenly.
In an instant, Lin Yan unleashed the second type of sword rage of Ling Jian Jue, and the sword trembled, like a roar, with endless anger and the sword of Xu Ling bombarded together.
Rumble!
At this moment, the ground trembled, the gravel flew sideways, and the sword qi diffused and directly shook the entire ground into a huge crater.
Poof!
Rao is Lin Yan's martial arts skills are amazing, and at this time, facing Xu Ling like this, he also spit out a mouthful of blood.
The strength of the Xuandan cultivator can be seen.
"Humph!"
Staring at this, Xu Ling sneered even more, and snorted directly, the sword body turned again, and the sword intent exploded again.
However, Lin Yan also shouted: "Come again!" ”
Under this kind of duel, you can experience yourself the most.
This is also the reason why Lin Yan did not use the Futu Tower at this time.
Only under experience can the strength be improved.
Rumble!
The next moment, Xu Ling's power struck again.
However, at this moment, Lin Yan directly evacuated all the power in the spirit pill and injected it into this fire sword, and at that moment, the sword qi completely enveloped this area.
Then the power above the fire sword rose against the wind and became extremely turbulent.
Under this, the fiery sword roared, like a giant dragon's wrath, with the sound of a dragon groaning, swept away.
This sword power can tremble in all directions, not only is the sword qi shocking the sky, but also has a domineering force.
Rumble!
Under this power, Xu Ling's complexion changed greatly.
He has been practicing swordsmanship for a hundred years, and he has never seen such a arrogant sword intent.
Under a roar, his sword qi actually shattered inch by inch, and even the holy sword in his hand trembled, and then a sweet blood gushed out of his throat.
Staring at Lin Yan, Xu Ling was stunned, and even said in shock: "What kind of swordsmanship is this ---?" ”
"I created my own swordsmanship, the third style of Ling Sword Jue: Sword Dragon Yin!" Lin Yan said.
"What grade?" Xu Ling contemplated.
Lin Yan smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "Emperor! ”