Chapter 788: Yan Beiming!

It's not just Yan Xiao who has such thoughts, and his eyes are shining like a flying fire sea dragon.

He took out a piece of sound transmission jade from his arms, and with a movement of his mind, he passed on the matter in front of him to the elders of the Spitfire family who had been hiding.

"Boom!"

At the same time as Yan Xiao and the Flying Fire Sea Dragon made some moves, Lin Yun also began to dance the Mixed Yuan Stick.

The black mangs around the mixed yuan stick were sheng, and the space everywhere it passed was shaken, and there was a faint feeling that it couldn't withstand this powerful aura.

Lin Yun just waved lightly, and that invisible coercion knocked everyone around him away.

"Since you are endless, then dedicate yourself to your Yan Kingdom!"

Seeing those Yan Jun who kept rushing up with their own pressure, Lin Yun was faintly touched in his heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with those people.

But there is no way, these people are blocking their way, if their hearts are soft, then they and Qing'er will not be able to get out.

He also wanted to fight quickly and kill the other party until he was cold.

"Extinguish!"

The Mixed Yuan Stick brought a huge wind, and the entire houses near the Spitfire House could not withstand this kind of power and collapsed one after another.

And the body of the Mixed Yuan Stick skyrocketed a hundredfold, like the Optimus Pillar passing by, and the black light emitted covered the entire Yan Army.

After the tempering of the disaster area, Lin Yun was already able to exert some of the power of the hybrid elemental stick.

This is thanks to the Linglong Pagoda, after all, even if he won the mixed yuan stick at the beginning, he would not be able to truly use such treasures freely without decades or even a hundred years of pregnancy.

And after the deterrence of the Linglong Tower, this bastard stick has completely surrendered.

The huge stick shadow smashed into the Yan army camp with supreme coercion, and the greed in the eyes of Yan Xiao, who rushed in front of the army, disappeared at once, and all that was left was shock and fear.

He abruptly pulled out the spear behind his back, and Yuan Li frantically poured into the spear, while the sergeant behind him did the same.

"Block!"

Seeing that the huge stick shadow was about to fall, all the Yan troops threw the spears in their hands towards the huge stick shadow that smashed over under the leadership of Yan Xiao.

The overwhelming spears kept colliding with the Mixer Stick, but most of the spears were shattered by the powerful coercion before they could touch the Mixer Stick.

In this way, Lin Yun, who was holding the mixed yuan stick, also felt a little struggling.

On the other side, there were nearly 10,000 people, and there were a bunch of immortals alone, if it weren't for the powerful power of the Mixed Yuan Stick itself, then Lin Yun really needed to avoid the edge for the time being.

As the stick shadow continued to fall, coupled with the Yan army's hard resistance, the entire surrounding area of the Spitfire family had turned into a ruin.

Fortunately, those ordinary people had already taken refuge in other places when they learned that there was a monk battle here, otherwise Lin Yun would not have launched a powerful offensive so unscrupulously.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the Mixed Yuan Stick was about to smash into the Yan Army's array, a green light flew from outside the city.

It was a huge ancient sword, carrying the supreme monarch, and it collided with it before the Mixed Yuan Stick fell.

"Boom!"

Under this powerful collision, although the Yan army array was not completely annihilated, there were few people who could continue to stand.

Those young talents who besieged Lin Yun had also retreated far away, and they had not given up yet, blocking Lin Yun's way one after another.

Lin Yun also felt that this ancient sword was extraordinary, if it weren't for the strength of his own body, he might have been injured by this impact at this time.

Even so, in this collision, he suffered a lot of losses and felt the strength of the ancient sword master.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone didn't react, Lin Yun's body flickered, appeared in front of several Spitfire family members, and blasted out with a punch, and those people were instantly smashed into the ground by this blow.

found a breakthrough, Lin Yun no longer fell in love with fighting, and flashed his body continuously, intending to leave this place first.

"Humph! Kill my subjects of Yan Country, destroy my Yan Country Heavy City, even if you are a Wu Zheng Immortal, you will die here! ”

The ancient sword that had collided with the Mixed Yuan Stick just now instantly appeared in front of Lin Yun, and at the same time, an angry voice came from afar.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in a yellow python robe appeared in front of everyone.

"Wait for the ministers to meet Yan Jun!"

This person is the lord of Yan Kingdom, Yan Beiming.

According to reason, Yan Beiming should definitely not appear here at this time, after all, the war between Yan and Wu Zhou has reached the final stage.

Yan Beiming originally went to visit an old fellow who was a recluse not far from Spitfire City, and it happened that Yan Xiao reported Lin Yun's appearance.

Originally, Yan Beiming thought that there were many generals in Flying Fire City, and there was even more Flying Fire Family, so it would be absolutely easy to take down Lin Yun.

But who knew that in the end, it turned out to be a defensive battle, and now he rushed to find that in the face of Lin Yun alone, Flying Fire City was still at a disadvantage, which made Yan Beiming very annoyed.

Especially when Yan Beiming knew that Lin Yun's strength had reached half-step nirvana, he couldn't sit still anymore and immediately rushed towards Flying Fire City.

If he hadn't blocked Lin Yun's blow with his ancient sword just now, the army in Spitfire City would no longer exist.

Even so, there were countless sergeants who died under Lin Yun's stick just now.

This made Yan Beiming really angry, how could he let Lin Yun leave.

Looking at Yan Beiming, who was not angry and arrogant in front of him, Lin Yun tightly held the mixed yuan stick.

He could clearly feel the powerful aura on Yan Beiming's body, which had surpassed the immortal realm and reached the Nirvana realm.

It is not unreasonable for Yan State to become a strong country, no matter the strength of the army or the strength of the lord, it is not something that Wu Zhou can contend with.

"What about Yan Jun? If you want to keep me, you have to ask it if it agrees or not! ”

As soon as Lin Yun's words fell, the whole person suddenly rose into the sky, and the mixed yuan stick smashed towards Yan Beiming with huge force.

What if the other party is in the Nirvana realm, his physical body has reached the golden body of an Arhat, completely crushing Heisa.

He didn't believe that Yan Beiming could be much stronger than Heisa, so he made the first move, wanting to take the initiative.

In fact, Lin Yun's idea was wrong at the beginning, it is true that Hesa is in the Nirvana realm, but his comprehensive strength is not strong.

The most important thing is that Yan Beiming's identity is different, what he has is the entire Yan Kingdom, and the foundation of gathering the power of one country to fight against Lin Yun is certainly not comparable to the lone ranger like Heisa.

Therefore, Lin Yun's attack did not have the expected effect, and was blocked again by the ancient sword in front of Yan Bei's body.

"No matter what skills you have today, I, Yan Beiming, will definitely cut off your head to pay tribute to my Yan State sergeant!"

Different characters, different places, and even more different positions.

Lin Yun is completely a villain, and the Yan Kingdom monks around him are the righteous side.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun stopped talking nonsense, and the mixed yuan stick in his hand continued to attack towards Yanbei Ming.