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"No!" Lin Yun's eyes were about to split, and suddenly he looked back, and the Fuhu Fist was as powerful as a dragon, frantically attacking towards the blood refining that bound him.

And this punch seems to have completely exploded the true meaning of Arhat.

Even if it was a blood refining cultivation with supernatural powers, it was also a change of color in this instant.

"How is this possible!" Blood Lian's face was incredulous, Lin Yun actually broke free of his supernatural powers.

With the cultivation of the early stage of the Lingtai, he broke free from the magic power of a powerful person.

But he was only slightly stunned, and then he was a magical power and walked towards Lin Yun.

He was a powerful man, how could he be moved by Lin Yun's anger at this time.

But he was wrong, he still underestimated Lin Yun's punch.

Lin Yun's eyes were filled with tears, blood and tears.

Since his debut, it can be said that Fan Dengfeng is the only person who can be called a friend along the way, and the only person who is willing to fight side by side with him, putting life and death behind him, and willing to help him.

Therefore, Lin Yun was sad in his heart at this time.

And this grief seemed to have turned into a force at this moment, exerting the power of Lin Yun's physical body to the extreme, and above the golden body, a drop of blood-colored light appeared on the gold, full of demonic aura.

"Hahaha, okay, did it break out? Outbreak is good. This kind of body is the best thing to use to become my physical body. Tut-tut! Perfect! ”

The voice of the blood eyes looked at the changes in Lin Yun at this time, not only did not have any unhappiness, but also became interested, and a kind of expectation appeared in his eyes, as if he was watching, a perfect work of art was about to be born.

But the blood refining, the feeling at this time, is extremely indescribable.

Just when Lin Yun's punch hit within three feet of him, he seemed to feel that his blood flow rate was slowing down.

It seems that there is some kind of power in Lin Yun's violent punch, which makes him unable to go as he wishes.

And at this time, he noticed that at this moment, not only Lin Yun shed tears, but even the Arhat body condensed by Lin Yun also shed tears.

Arhats have tears, and heaven and earth are sad!

It seems that the tears of this Arhat contain a kind of compassion and compassion, so that Xuelian, a murderous demon, actually feels a kind of self-blame and a kind of sadness.

But it was such a loss of concentration in his state of mind that made him lose the best time to make a move, and when he turned his eyes and broke free from that sad aura, Lin Yun's punch had already attacked his side.

Touch!

There was no deviation, but a punch that was unexpected by everyone finally fell, hitting directly on the chest of the blood chain.

What's more, this punch was furious beyond Blood's imagination.

This punch reversed the laws of cultivation in this world, and even broke the eternal and unchanged practice standards.

Lin Yun punched and directly penetrated the chest of the blood refinement.

Blood Lian's eyes still carried a kind of confusion, and even in this confusion, there was a kind of unwillingness and relief.

This was unwilling, so naturally he died in the hands of Lin Yun.

Relief, on the other hand, is as if you have been freed to pursue what you have been looking forward to!

Even to death, there was still a shallow sadness on his face, and that sadness was the tears of compassion of the Arhat on Lin Yun's body before.

But although the blood refining was dead, Lin Yun's state still hadn't woken up from this confusion.

He turned around, looked at the bloody eyes lying on Fan Dengfeng's back, and rushed over frantically......

……

At this time, outside the Bloody Valley, the battle of the world is still going on.

And this battle has long been escalated, except for the first few hours, it was a battle between Demon Zun and Xuan Ci.

In the end, it seems to have turned into a confrontation between good and evil factions.

The Bliss Sect made a move, and similarly, the South China Sea sent a shot.

But among the demon gates, the free sky and the northern mountain also shot.

And it was naturally not Xuan Ci who provoked all this. In other words, from beginning to end, the people in the Demon Gate have long had a plan, and they have never regarded this battle as a battle for the Demon Venerable himself.

"Haha, Xuan Ci, in today's battle, the cultivation world will be reshuffled, and the three sects of your Buddhism will be completely destroyed."

The Demon Venerable is arrogant and uninhibited, and his magic skills are terrifying, like a demon god who has conquered the world. His scarlet demonic hair flew in the void, and the supernatural powers in his hands were endless, and every blow seemed to destroy the life spirit.

"Demon Venerable, you damn it! Even if you fight to the death, you will definitely not let your plot succeed. Xuan said compassionately.

He already knew this battle.

He is not the opponent of the Demon Venerable.

Although the Demon Venerable had been subdued by his own spirit before, it was only his spirit.

If there are really people in Buddhism who can fight with the Demon Venerable, then there is only one person, and that is Chengguang.

It's just that helplessly, the world is unpredictable, and a conspiracy and trickery directly buried the future of Buddhism.

But Xuan Ci will not regress, and neither can he.

If he retreats this step, the people in the Demon Sect will wave their troops south, and they will be absolutely unimpeded.

He is the last line of defense within the cultivation world.

"Two fellow Daoists, if you don't make a move, do you really want to see the Demon Gate rampant?" Xuan Ci turned around and looked at the four people on a valley peak, hoarse.

"Master Xuanci said with a smile, this is a battle for your Buddhism, our Daomen, there is no reason to interfere." The Heavenly Dao Sect Master said lightly, unmoved.

"Haha, the master of the Heavenly Dao Gate, he is really a principled person, but don't worry, the deity is what he says, this battle is just to get rid of this group of hypocrites, after the clear light, there is no Buddhism, the deity is the supreme of the Demon Dao, in the final analysis, it can be regarded as revenge for a person who admires." Demon Venerable said slowly, as if it was a regret in his heart, and when he said these words again, there was a kind of pathos in his words.

Xuan Ci was silent, and there was a hint of loosening in his firm eyes.

Demon Venerable's words were also the grief in his heart.

The fall of Chengguang is also an unspeakable regret for him.

And what the Demon Venerable said was that after Chengguang, there would be no Buddhism, but he completely agreed. From a certain factor, Chengguang alone represents the strongest combat power of Tianlong Temple, which is simply a spiritual pillar that cannot be replaced.

Maybe ordinary disciples don't know, but he knows this.

But at this time, he could not speak.

The power of his spiritual platform has been almost exhausted, and the Buddha wheel has no light.

It can be said that this battle, in the world, is already a decisive battle. Moreover, with the three sects of the Demon Gate attacking at the same time, the South China Sea of Buddhism making a move, and the sect master of the Bliss Sect passively facing the battle, this battle has been escalated.

The meaning of this must have gone beyond the decisive battle.

Or rather, it was the starting point of a war. No matter what the outcome is, between the Buddha Gate and the Demon Gate, there will definitely be a big loss of vitality.