Chapter 721: Collision!
"I know a lot, but if you know, you should know. You will surely die today. ”
Lin Yun responded indifferently, and then the massage fist broke through the realm of mountain meaning, and hit this person's head with a punch, and suddenly his brain burst out, and the blood flowed endlessly.
A supernatural power, a spike.
The minds of the remaining four people had collapsed, and at the moment when the meaning of the mountain came, they had already given birth to an ominous person, and now one of them, killed by Lin Yun in one punch, was even more desperate.
"Your Excellency, please stop. My Lingyin clan is not something you can provoke, although you are already immortal, but you must know that there are also strong and weak in immortality, if you kill us today, in the future, you will face endless pursuit and killing in Beibi Mountain. ”
The remaining four people knew that from Lin Yun's expression at this moment, it could be seen that wanting to ask for mercy was simply a fool's dream. So I don't care about anything else, and I move my body out behind my back.
You must know that Beibi Mountain is a branch of the Demon Temple, and if it is known that behind the Lingyin Group, it is actually Beibi Mountain, I am afraid that it will also bring an endless threat to the Lingyin Clan.
But at this time, in order to survive, the four of them didn't care about anything else.
"Beibi Mountain?"
Lin Yun muttered in his mouth, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:
"That'...... Just die! ”
After speaking, Lin Yun did not hesitate at all, and the Dark Demon Fist suddenly erupted with endless dark power.
This power, tyrannical, blood-killing, full of decay and despair, seems to be as long as a punch is thrown, and those who bear it can only wait for despair and die all the way.
Bang bang!
Four loud bangs resounded across the sky, shocking people's hearts.
In the blink of an eye, none of the five supernatural powers survived, almost sitting and waiting for Lin Yun to be killed.
And after killing the five people, Lin Yun didn't stop at all, and his eyes suddenly looked at Meng Hao in the center of the field.
At this time, Meng Hao had already given birth to a retreat in his heart, and at the moment when Lin Yun's gaze came, his heart suddenly burst out, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but before he could act, a heavy feeling was already there, making it impossible for his legs to move.
"You...... What are you doing? We have no grievances ......"
Meng Hao was hoarse, in the face of death, what face, what Donglong Gongzi, it was all illusory. Where can I take care of any image at this moment.
He didn't want to die, he was only in his early twenties, and he was already at the peak of his supernatural powers, and over time, he would definitely be able to break through immortality and become a powerful party. It is even said that it has been recognized by the Xuanmen Sect, and since then he has been on the road.
Therefore, at this moment, when death comes, what so-called dignity has long been abandoned.
Moreover, it is different from being in the Spirit Martial Tower. But history is strikingly similar.
In a trance, there was a feeling in Meng Hao's heart, that is, the vicissitudes of life in front of him was Lin Yun, who eliminated himself on the Lingwu Pagoda that day.
Lin ...... Lin Yun. ”
Meng Hao spoke with difficulty, if the person in front of him was really Lin Yun, then he would definitely die today.
As soon as this thought grew in his heart, it spread wildly in Meng Hao's heart, and in an instant, he thought of the figure of the vicissitudes of life in front of him, his footwork, and the dark fist.
"Monument of the Wind, Dark Monument ......"
Two words instantly appeared in Meng Hao's heart, and he was more and more sure that the person in front of him was Lin Yun.
It's just that before he could speak, Lin Yun's voice came from his ears:
"You guessed it, but alas, you're just a fool."
Lin Yun passed the sound away, and in Meng Hao's eyes full of horror, he burst out of his palm.
At this moment, Wu Zhaoxian's face was gloomy as water, and he suddenly took out his sword, not caring about what he said before and not making a move.
As soon as the sword came out, the killing aura spread, and it was all sword qi in the overwhelming world. Even for example, the flying feathers in the sky that Yan Qinghong cast, the immortals that he slashed were much stronger.
"Sword Domain!"
Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. However, there was no slowness in the movement of his hands.
With a wave of his hand, a mountain spirit rose out of thin air, and he wanted to resist Wu Zhaoxian's sword domain. But Meng Hao in front of him, he also wants to kill.
At the moment when Wu Zhaoxian made a move, a kind of light erupted in Meng Hao's eyes, thinking that he was saved, and even decided that if he was saved, he would definitely make Lin Yun's identity public.
But before it was too late to rejoice, a sense of fatal crisis directly filled my heart.
Then in front of the meeting, a hideous fist appeared, and the next moment, all Meng Hao's thoughts ended here.
After killing Meng Hao, Lin Yun's heart breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, if his identity is exposed by Meng Hao, what awaits him will be an endless crusade.
Therefore, even though the sword qi behind him was startled at this moment, Lin Yun still chose to kill Meng Hao, even if it would cost him.
At this time, the sword qi behind him finally arrived.
After all, the meaning of the mountain has only touched a corner, and it is impossible to block Wu Zhaoxian's majestic sword domain.
Stunned, Lin Yun turned around and met with both fists.
The fist gang was powerful in the void, and shot out one afterimage after another.
He's fast, but those volley-flying swords, faster.
One after another sword shadows were all over the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, and the shadow of Yin Jiao's fist gang was shattered inch by inch, so that in the end, thousands of sword shadows were directly slashed on Lin Yun's body.
In an instant, Lin Yun's flesh was full of light, like a layer of divine radiance, resisting this endless sword qi.
In the sonorous sound, the place where the two fought was flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.
Everyone's hearts were raised at this moment, and they also wanted to know what the result of this brief confrontation between the two would be.
Wu Zhaoxian's domineering and Lin Yun's strength cannot be denied.
But when two tigers fight, one will be injured.
Yan Qinghong's gaze was always fixed in the smoke and dust, and her face was full of worry.
"Don't worry, Brother Lin's strength may be even more powerful than you think. Even if he is not Wu Zhaoxian's opponent, he will definitely not be defeated with one move. Yao Qisheng comforted.
He knew Lin Yun's true identity, the cultivation of the immortal realm, the body of the immortal realm, and the good martial arts attainments, even though Wu Zhaoxian was powerful, it was impossible to defeat Lin Yun with one move.
The smoke and dust dissipated at this moment, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on the battlefield.
I saw Lin Yun squatting on the ground at this time, with a fist and his arm in front of his forehead, while Wu Zhaoxian was standing in the air.
Tick... Tick.
The sound of blood falling to the ground is particularly striking at this moment.
As far as the eye could see, it was on Lin Yun's arm, blood was overflowing, and an off-white robe was also shattered at this time, as if there were countless cracks, and in the slightest movement, they would turn into powder.
Lin Yun didn't move, and Wu Zhaoxian didn't move either, as if the battle between the two was not over at this time, but it was just a kind of spiritual level battle that was transformed from Fang Cai's release.
The sword intent was even stronger, like a sword rushing to the sky, raging in the field.
The other is the meaning of the mountain.
The meaning of the mountain is heavy, like the sky chasing down, enveloping the two of them in it.
Outsiders can't find out, but at this time, in the minds of the two, the confrontation is extremely tragic.
This is also a way between immortals, and it is more appropriate, it is a means that only those who have reached the realm of the divine soul can use it. In a hurry, after Lin Yun responded with the intention of the mountain, he greeted him with the Dark Demon Fist, but only offset one blow, and then he felt an even stronger sense of oppression descending.
And this oppression comes from above the soul.
Silently, Lin Yun realized in his heart that he also used the power of the soul to condense his own mountain meaning realm and confront the other party.
The battle here is also extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die.
Just imagine, if there is a problem with the soul and soul, no matter how strong the physical body is, what is the use of survival.
At this time, in the realm of the divine soul, Wu Zhao Immortal raised his sword, and the endless sword qi was raging, while Lin Yun fought with the Dark Demon Fist, a martial art, and he was stunned to play the taste of supernatural powers, just like the battle with Jing Yue that day, the thunder was transformed into martial arts supernatural powers, which can lead to the thunder of the Nine Heavens.
And at this time, this Dark Demon Fist was the same, a punch burst out, as if it had hit thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals, and his face was hideous, colliding with Wu Zhaoxian's sword qi.
Finally, when all the sword qi and demon soldiers dissipated, the divine soul power of the two of them was withdrawn at the same time, knowing that if they continued, it would also have an impact on the two of them.
And as soon as the divine soul returned to the body, Lin Yun's physical body felt extremely painful.
Burst!
Lin Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes bowed slightly, looking at Wu Zhaoxian.
At this time, Wu Zhaoxian's face was as usual, and without saying a word, he turned around and left directly.
When walking, the movement is still chic, as if the sword is out.
Yan Qinghong ran directly to it and helped Lin Yun up, and saw that Lin Yun was seriously injured for her. I felt guilty in my heart, and I felt extremely heartache.
At this moment, the crusade army composed of the people of Sunset City finally arrived, and it happened to see the scene of Lin Yun being seriously injured and vomiting blood, and suddenly, some people were unhappy.
And the warriors on the school field also saw the people in the city at this time, and they were a little confused, but when the crowd became more and had gathered to thousands of people, they finally realized that something was wrong.