"Whew!"

Yi Yun's fingers were released, and twelve energy arrows were shot out together, in front of the Nine Deaths Bow of the Sun Shooting, there was no physical yin, like a living target, and it was impossible to withstand Yi Yun's attack at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shoot twelve arrows with one bow, severely damage and even kill the twelve Yin Sha, according to this, Yi Yun only needs to fire a few bows, and he can kill the Yin Sha in the place where Yin Sha sleeps.

How could the candle dragon sit back and watch such a thing happen, when Yi Yun opened the second bow, the candle dragon moved, he wore the hand of heavenly punishment, and blasted at Yi Yun's energy arrow with a punch!

In the fierce battle with Yi Yun before, the wound on the candle dragon's hand has just healed, and the influence of his use of secret techniques and the power of overdrawing qi and blood has not been eliminated.

Now that a punch is blasted out, although the momentum is still amazing, Yi Yun has been keenly aware that this momentum is actually not as good as before.

"Boom!"

The candle dragon's punch slammed into all the energy arrows shot by Yi Yun, and the energy arrows exploded, and the pure yang energy contained in them exploded, and the pure yang flames rose up.

At the moment when the candle dragon smashed the energy arrow, Yi Yun moved, and he held the Pure Yang Broken Sword and rushed straight towards the candle dragon.

The two Dharma phase totems of the Golden Crow and the Nine Babies appeared behind Yi Yun, and the sword light crossed the void.

And by Yi Yun's side, Lin Xintong also followed in Yi Yun's footsteps.

Lin Xintong was dressed in white like snow, as she danced the long sword, behind her, a blue lake appeared out of thin air, the lake water was blue, sparkling, exuding an indescribable cold, and in the distance of the blue lake, there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, exuding a brilliance like water.

Lin Xintong's sword, with the light of the cold moon, poured towards the candle dragon.

At this time, Yin Sha was in the process of resurrection, time was racing against time, and Lin Xintong didn't need to protect Jiang Xiaorou, so she simply worked with Yi Yun to kill the candle dragon as quickly as possible.

Two swords combined, one yin and one yang!

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong have been practicing together for many years, and they have practiced the "Empress's Heart Sutra" together, although the laws of the two are completely opposite, they complement each other, and the strength of the two is not as simple as adding up.

For a while, the pressure of the candle dragon increased sharply! Behind him, there was the Yin Demon who was still resurrecting, and he had no way to retreat, so he could only ignore the consumption, and punch after punch blasted out one after another.

"Help me!"

The candle dragon shouted, behind him, Feng Ming, Snake Ji, Qi Qi, and several other reincarnateds, could only rush forward, there were originally members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance to help them, but now all the members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance are in a state of being taken away, they can only rely on themselves to withstand the attacks of Lin Xintong and Yi Yun.

They knew very well that only by surviving until most of the yin demons in the soul mound were resurrected could they turn defeat into victory, otherwise, they would surely die.

The sword light shines, on one side is the pure sunshine rainbow, on the other side is the water moon and the cold river, yin and yang converge, invincible!

"Ahh

Qi Qi, who had been injured, couldn't hold on first, and the arc of his vitality was directly torn apart by the sword light, and his whole person screamed miserably, and flew out directly.

Beside him, Snake Ji was injured by Lin Xintong's sword qi again, and the cold qi on the blade of the sword cut through Snake Ji's wrist, and her entire palm was immediately frozen, becoming like fragile ice crystals.

The cold air spread upwards along Snake Hime's arm. Snake Ji's face changed, and while retreating, he urged his vitality to resist Lin Xintong's cold qi, but that wisp of cold qi was immortal, and it forcibly broke through Snake Ji's meridians and continued to spread to Snake Ji's heart.

This wisp of cold air contains the laws that Lin Xintong has comprehended, and it is unstoppable.

Snake Queen's face changed, and she knew that rushing forward again would be no different from sending her to death. Although it will be delayed until the resurrection of the evil spirit, it is necessary to live until that time.

Without Snake Ji and Qi Qi, it will be even more difficult for Feng Ming Gongzi and Candle Dragon to support!

Feng Ming Gongzi could only play a role in disrupting a little, and most of Yi Yun's attacks had to be borne by Candle Dragon alone.

The candle dragon bit the tip of its tongue and blasted out a fist shadow in the sky.

Even in the state of being seriously injured and being one against two, the Candle Dragon's attack should not be underestimated, and it actually made Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's sword qi slow down a bit.

"Die!"

The candle dragon roared, the muscles on his face completely twisted, and rushed towards Yi Yun and Lin Xintong desperately.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's expressions were cold and resolute, and the two of them intersected with their swords, the second sword!

Thundered!

The confluence of the great river of pure yang and pure yin rushed towards the candle dragon again,

The candle dragon's body rushed halfway, the energy of his whole body passed rapidly, and the endless sword qi poured on his body protection vitality, he was like a fish that was going up against the torrent, but he was exhausted, and he was already on the verge of limit.

Bang!

A crack appeared in the candle dragon's body protection energy, and the knuckles of his right hand made a crisp sound, and his phalanges, which had been broken and had not yet fully healed, broke open again at this time.

His attack was also a blow!

In a life-and-death battle, even a blink of an eye hesitation can lead to a drastic change in the tide of battle. What's more, he is still facing the joint efforts of Yi Yun and Lin Xintong!

The candle dragon's heart sank suddenly, and at this time, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's swords had already pierced in front of the candle dragon's eyes!

Yi Yun's sword is like a dazzling sun, while Lin Xintong's sword is like the most insipid breeze.

The sense of crisis brought by this sword light is like a terrifying blood pool hell, and the wind is full of the wails of countless people, sweeping towards the candle dragon!

In the face of this blood-colored wind, the candle dragon is like a small flat boat on the sea, which cannot be resisted at all, and will only be destroyed in an instant!

The candle dragon couldn't avoid it, he roared wildly, and his two fists blasted out together, and the two fists hit Lin Xintong and Yi Yun's swords together!

Originally, against one person, the candle dragon could barely support it, but against two people......

"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded in the candle dragon's ears.

This sound is the sound of the violent energy carried by these two swords, exploding in his body when he cuts through the flesh.

The energy was cathartic, and the left and right shoulders of the candle dragon burst into two balls of blood, and the powerful impact force made him fly out directly upside down, hitting the ground, and sliding out of a hundred feet, leaving a deep ravine on the ground!

The candle dragon slammed into a sleeping stone pillar, and he only felt a shock in his back, and black blood gushed from the corner of his mouth!

The candle dragon's face turned pale, and the two swords just now, through the hand of heavenly punishment, stabbed his left and right hands, causing the joints of his two hands to be broken!

Yi Yun held the broken sword, and there was still blood flowing on the blade, and these blood would not stay on the rusty blade, but would be absorbed by the broken sword.

Yi Yun didn't hesitate, he shook the Pure Yang Broken Sword in his hand, and once again took out the sword!

A hundred zhang distance was only an instant for Yi Yun, and in the blink of an eye, his sword blade was aimed at the center of the candle dragon's eyebrows, and stabbed straight through.

"Die!"

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Yi Yun's sword was murderous, and the golden wind directly turned into a turbulent golden wave, more than a hundred zhang high, as if it could submerge the earth and mountains.

Facing such a terrifying aura, the candle dragon had a deep feeling that made him chill in his heart for a while. He felt that his death was coming!

Time seemed to slow down at this time, and the extreme despair made the candle dragon go crazy in his heart.

"If you want to kill me, I will die with you!" the candle dragon roared, he was unwilling! He had been reincarnated so many times, and in each of his lives, he could dominate the lives of countless people, stand on top of those people's heads, accept their worship, and feel their fear of himself.

And Yi Yun, he is just a young genius in his twenties, why should he compare himself with himself!

"Die die!" The candle dragon burned his blood, and the blood and qi all over his body burned on the surface of his body, and the whole person seemed to be in the red flames, and he wore the hand of heavenly punishment on his left hand, like a ball of rich blood, blasting towards the surging blood wave that swept in!

"Boom!"

This punch is earth-shattering!

However, at this time, Lin Xintong also made a move.

Her spiritual power had already locked the energy flow of the candle dragon's whole body, and at the moment when the candle dragon desperately blasted out this punch, Lin Xintong's sword qi was like a delicate flow of water, wrapped around the candle dragon's fist.

Yin and softness are inseparable, Lin Xintong understands the law of pure yin, and her sword is good at overcoming rigidity with softness.

This sword light is not a killing, it is not a head-on collision with the fist of the candle dragon, but a guide, four or two thousand catties!

The candle dragon felt that his fist was light, his strength passed quickly like a flood that had leaked the floodgates, and his fist strength was actually taken away by Lin Xintong!

The strength of his fist has dropped greatly, how can he fight against Yi Yun's sword in this situation?

In the wanton energy torrent, the broken Gu Clumsy Sword Blade silently broke through the pure yang flame and passed through the burning blood qi.

It seems to be an ordinary and unpretentious sword, but it is the ruling of the Heavenly Dao.

As it slowly and stubbornly stabbed into the dragon's heart, the dragon's eyes widened.

Unwillingness, resentment, disbelief...... The candle dragon's eyes contained too many things.

"Poof!"

A soft sound seemed inconspicuous in the sound of the surrounding energy explosion, but in the ears of the candle dragon, it was infinitely clear.

His chest was burning, his heart was pierced by the broken sword, the beating of the heart muscle turned into a struggle on the blade, and every time his heart contracted, a large amount of blood would be cut out by the blade.

The blood shot out from the wound, and the candle dragon grabbed the Pure Yang Broken Sword with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other.

"You...... You ......" Candle Dragon's lips moved, staring at Yi Yun deadly, his eyes were blood-red because of hatred.

Yi Yun held the broken sword in his hand, his wrist was forced, and as soon as the blade of the sword was twisted, the pure yang vitality in the broken sword poured out, pouring into the limbs and bones of the candle dragon, scorching the meridians and qi and blood.

The candle dragon's body twitched violently, his pupils lost focus, and Yi Yun was already blurred.

Just now, the twisted Pure Yang Broken Sword shattered his heart.

"Kill me...... You will pay the price, the legacy of the Blood Moon......"

The candle dragon's lips moved, and with every word he spoke, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, but just as he said this, the Pure Yang Broken Sword wiped his neck.

"You can die. ”

Yi Yun said this lightly, without any expression on his face, he gently wiped the blood from the blade of the sword.

The candle dragon's head was deflected, and the entire head was cut off by Yi Yun, his eyes widened, looking at the dark clouds and the red moon in the sky, and he couldn't bat a glance.

(To be continued.) )