(Ask for a reward, ask for some motivation~~)

Zhu Yin threw a fist of annihilation, and he vowed to completely kill Ling Yun.

He knew that if he couldn't kill Ling Yun today, he would have another terrifying enemy in the future, which he would never allow to happen.

The terrifying and ferocious punch stirred the void turbulence, as if it was strangling time and space, and a murderous demon face flashed in the fist shadow of Zhu Yin's blast, and the rolling murderous aura was surging, swinging out a bloodthirsty demon shadow, like a dark king who dominated the world descended.

"Trash, under the bombardment of my Yin Demon Seven Fists, you will die!"

Zhu Yin shouted wildly, waved the unpredictable fist shadow, and smashed towards Ling Yun in the blink of an eye.

Burn 20 years of life!

Ling Yun was also close to madness at this moment, directly betting his twenty-year lifespan as a bet, and struggling to strike out the Divine Fist of Years.

In the face of Zhu Yin's killer blow, he could only resist desperately!

At this time, I don't allow myself to have any reservations at all, only to fight, fight to the death!

The Divine Fist of Time and Soul broke through the turbulent flow of time and space of Zhu Yin's Yin Demon Seven Fists, and burst out with the terrifying power of the vicissitudes of time, and in an instant, an unpredictable dark space was formed in the void, tearing the void into a distorted state.

This punch was just to eliminate Zhu Yin's Yin Demon Seven Evil Fist offensive and give Ling Yun a moment of respite, but such a price was too high, it was undoubtedly a way of injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, the problem was that he did not cause damage to Zhu Yin at all.

The prince will have a kind of Xiangning!

Ling Yun was stubborn in his heart, he wanted to fight, he wanted to compete with himself, this was not his limit, he had to stimulate his maximum potential, so, his divine sense ingested the sea of meaning, and suddenly urged three huge mountain shadows, breaking through the void of the sea of consciousness, and pressing towards Zhu Yin violently.

"Triple mountain, hmph, I'm not even afraid of ninety-nine mountains, let alone you!"

Zhu Yin sneered, and after the words fell, a huge god and demon phantom appeared behind him, letting out a roar that looked up to the sky.

The giant arm of the gods and demons swung out and slammed the giant fist at Ling Yun's three huge mountain shadows.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the three mountain shadows broke away, Zhu Yin's eyes were red, and he showed a cold and evil smile: "Do you think your mountain artistic conception is very powerful?

"Really, do you think you really killed me!" Ling Yun responded coldly and arrogantly, although he was indeed forced to the most critical juncture by Zhu Yin and was in a difficult situation, but the stubbornness in his bones and the madness that did not kill him forced him to give birth to a tenacious will to resist.

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, people must be self-aware, dare to challenge the majesty of this prince without measuring their own strength, there is only one end, that is, death!

A bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of Zhu Yin's mouth, and his palm slashed into the void, suddenly cutting towards Ling Yun.

Demon God Slash!

As Zhu Yin's palm turned into a flame, a flame rose out, turning into a giant blade, like a demon god opening its huge mouth and suddenly devouring Lingyun.

Burn 100 years of life!

Ling Yun had been forced into a desperate situation at this time, and at the cost of a hundred years of life, he once again struck out the Divine Fist of the Years, the vicissitudes of the years, and in an instant, a breath of extinction was integrated into the Divine Fist of the Years, blessed with a trace of Dao Yun Understanding, and the unprecedentedly powerful destructive power directly blasted towards the Flame Giant Blade.

Rumble!

The void exploded into a Dao crack, distorted, and the flame giant blade stirred in the face of the continuous power of the years, and it was extinguished in an instant.

"What!"

Zhu Yin couldn't believe it.

However, what shocked him even more was yet to come.

The Divine Fist of the Years directly smashed a dark space in the void, not only devouring the flame giant blade, but at the same time, the phantom of an old man actually appeared, as if he was lonely and indifferent in the vicissitudes of life.

The moment he saw the old man, Zhu Yin couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart, and at that moment, he seemed to see his dead self.

Just in the blink of an eye, the old man's figure faded, and he turned into a big hand covering the sky and grabbed it towards Zhu Yin.

"Ah, why is this happening! Why! This is impossible! You are just a scum of the Inner Strength Realm, an ant-like existence!"

The seemingly gentle and freehand big hand took out a powerful control force, making Zhu Yin like a mouse glued to the super glue, unable to move at all, and was instantly grasped by the big hand, and then, the big hand pinched hard, and then heard the clicking sound, Zhu Yin's whole body bones shattered, and he became a paper man.

Bang!

The big hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zhu Yin fell directly to the ground, and his whole body was completely like a shelf, turning into a puddle of soft mud.

However, he still had a breath left, staring at Ling Yun with red eyes, extremely resentful and unwilling.

"Trash, if you kill me today, I will find you tomorrow, and your family, I will let you crush your bones and ashes, and destroy your whole clan!

Zhu Yin stared at Ling Yun resentfully and swore a poisonous oath.

Ling Yun staggered, walked in front of Zhu Yin's eyes, didn't say anything, picked up Zhu Yin's silver spear, and aimed it at the cold stab of his eyebrows.

Some people, even if they die, will never feel that they have done anything wrong and do not deserve mercy.

Moreover, this kind of royal children all have a soul mark, even if they destroy their physical bodies, they can still be resurrected, of course, everything has to start all over again, in this way, Ling Yun at least won time to catch up.

Killing Zhu Yin only temporarily lifted the threat, and at the same time put himself in a greater crisis, he knew that Zhu Yan would soon learn of Zhu Yin's death, and sooner or later he would find out that Zhu Yin died at his own hands, and in the future, he would inevitably encounter Zhu Yan's endless pursuit.

Zhu Yan's strength is far above Zhu Yin, a Zhu Yin has already allowed himself to burn a hundred years of life, worthy of killing, against Zhu Yan, Ling Yun really has no confidence.

Get stronger!

You have to make yourself strong in a short period of time!

Now, Ling Yun has been forced into a desperate situation, and in order to survive, he can only be strong and seize every opportunity to strengthen his strength.

Defeating the stone statue and killing Zhu Yin, Ling Yun was not only lucky, but also felt a trace of fear, if he hadn't comprehended the Divine Fist of Time in the time mirror created by the Immortal Emperor before, I'm afraid, what the situation is today.

"Bang dang!"

After Zhu Yin was completely dead, his physical body was quickly pulled into the void vortex by the power of the law and disappeared, but what made Ling Yun's eyes light up was that the moment Zhu Yin's physical body disappeared, something fell to the ground.

Ling Yun looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be happy, it was the ten True Immortal Tokens.

With that True Immortal Order of his own, he was only one piece away from making up twelve pieces!

This should be the best news that Ling Yun feels for himself at the moment.

But thinking that because of the use of the Time God Fist, he had lost a full hundred and forty years of life, which also made his heart hang all the time.

Generally speaking, cultivators under the spiritual realm have the longest metamorphosis realm, about two hundred to three hundred years, Ling Yun is now only in the internal strength realm, and his lifespan will not exceed two hundred years at most, and this time he will lose one hundred and forty years of life, plus the ten years of life that was swallowed by Zhu Yin's life arrow before...... Lingyun's scalp was already numb.

It seems that the Divine Fist of these years is not a last resort, and it really can't be used casually, fortunately, through the improvement of the realm, you can make up for the lost Shouyuan, but you may not still encounter a difficult character like Zhu Yin, especially, Zhu Yan is still in the ruins of the Immortal Dynasty, and he may encounter it at any time, so he has to find a way to increase his lifespan!

How nice would it be if you could catch the Dishou Fruit Tianshou Fish?

Thinking of that kind of god-defying artifact, Ling Yun's heart moved.

Now that he has eleven True Immortal Tokens and solved Zhu Yin, Ling Yun is also thinking about whether he should join Fang Shiyu and Tian Fatzi?

Forget it, let's continue to challenge the gargoyle.

The problem is that he can't use the Fist of Time now, but the next thing he will have to face will be more than two stone statue attacks, and the difficulty has not doubled?

How to break?