Chapter 439: Bloodline Suppression

However, it was impossible for Nangong Yan to give up the Nine Turns Yin Yang Grass just like that.

"I do have some strength, but I am bound to get the Nine Turns of Yin Yang Grass! I advise you to hand it over as soon as possible, and it is better for you and me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Nangong Yan looked at Lin Yun with a gloomy face, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yun is still extraordinary, but how can he Nangong Yan be a metric? He has been able to get to this point, in addition to his own talent, the bloodline also accounts for a large part of the reason, if Lin Yun is obsessed, he doesn't mind letting Lin Yun see the power of his bloodline.

"You already know the result, so why bother asking?" Lin Yun disagreed, and said lightly.

"In that case, it will only kick you out of the battlefield. A cold light flashed in Nangong Yan's eyes, and the spiritual power around his body swept out like a fountain, and in just an instant, it enveloped the entire canyon.

With the outpouring of spiritual power, there was a figure behind Nangong Yan that slowly condensed, with golden fur and sharp claws, looking from a distance, it was actually a golden lion tiger.

The golden lion tiger is also a very strong bloodline, not so much a lion tiger, but more inclined to the tiger clan, in ancient times, this golden lion tiger is also an extremely terrifying existence.

No wonder this Nangong Yan has no fear today, it turns out that he has such a strong bloodline.

With the explosion of the power of the bloodline, the aura on Nangong Yan's body soared, although he did not enter the eightfold realm of the Combined Dao Realm, his strength was definitely not far behind.

Sensing the changes in Nangong Yan, Lin Yun also frowned slightly, that kind of power was indeed a little unexpected to him.

"Are you scared? Don't worry, I'll get it done soon. Seeing Lin Yun's brows furrowed slightly, a hint of banter appeared on Nangong Yan's face, and then his figure burst out, like thunder, and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Rumble!

A punch was thrown, and the air was directly blasted.

Looking at the Nangong Yan that burst out, Lin Yun shook his palm, and the majestic blood qi swept out of his body, and he directly shook it.

Clang!

The two fists touched, and a crisp sound of gold and iron suddenly erupted, and a terrifying spiritual storm burst out from it, and both of them were shocked out.

"I'll see how long you can hold out. Nangong Yan sneered, and his figure shot out like a thunderbolt again.

Whew!

After exerting the power of the bloodline, Nangong Yan's speed was more than twice as fast as before, if it weren't for Lin Yun's cultivation of the Yunqi Dragon Shadow, I was afraid that he would be very troubled by this terrifying speed.

Nangong Yan struck again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and said, "Do you really think that you have the power of your own bloodline?"

Although Dao Xuanji had told him about the bloodline before, but now Nangong Yan's strength is indeed a little unexpected to him, if he doesn't use the bloodline, even if he can win, he will have to pay a great price, you know, there is not only Nangong Yan who peeks at this nine-turn yin and yang grass here.

Besides, if he only used one bloodline power, he shouldn't arouse the suspicion of others.

"Pretend to be a ghost!

The Nangong Yan who burst out heard what Lin Yun said, his eyes were also condensed, for Lin Yun's endless methods, I have to say that he also has some fears, but if you want to scare him, it is also impossible.

Swish!

Nangong Yan shook his palms, and the majestic spiritual power swept through, filling the entire sky in an instant, his body moved, and a punch blasted out, and the extremely sharp energy condensed under the fist, and he blasted towards Lin Yun mercilessly.

Seeing this, Lin Yun snorted lightly, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly rolled out, condensing a purple gold spiritual sea behind him, and in the spiritual sea, a black and white figure emerged, and for a while, a high roar swept the entire canyon.

The sudden roar instantly quieted down this area, and it was Nangong Yan who burst out that was stunned, the aura on his body weakened by half, and his eyes were full of horror.

At that moment, the bloodline on Nangong Yan's body was like a courtier meeting a king, and the battle intent disappeared in an instant, and this cowardice directly made Nangong Yan's strength greatly reduced, and it was no different from an ordinary sevenfold cultivator of the Dao Realm.

"How is this possible?"

Nangong Yan's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the aura on Lin Yun's body actually made the blood veins on his body tremble wildly.

A wave of fear poured out in Nangong Yan's heart, his eyes were almost dull as he looked at the figure that appeared behind Lin Yun, and his lips trembled and spit out two words: White Tiger?

At this moment, he finally understood why Lin Yun said that before, it was the White Tiger, the real king of the Tiger Clan, even in the Beast Realm, he had an extremely noble identity, and now Lin Yun had the White Tiger bloodline, how could he dare to oppose it with his golden lion and tiger bloodline?

This is simply a blood suppression.

......

At the same time, in the outside world, those disciples in the square who were originally waiting to see Lin Yun's jokes, the smiles on their faces instantly condensed at this moment, although they couldn't help what kind of bloodline Lin Yun was, but what they could be sure of was that Lin Yun's bloodline was definitely more noble than Nangong Yan, otherwise there would be no bloodline suppression.

"White Tiger bloodline, this little guy is really surprising. ”

At this moment, it was Luo Yun, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face, the White Tiger was one of the ancient divine beasts, the representative of the attack, no wonder Lin Yun's combat power was so strong, just this white tiger bloodline was enough to explain everything.

After being stunned for a moment, Luo Yun slowly came back to his senses, his eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and he said slowly: "No one can move this little guy......"

Hearing this, the old men around him also nodded, there was no accident, they had been in the Canglan Inner Courtyard for decades, and they naturally knew what the White Tiger bloodline represented, the supreme attacking power, as long as Lin Yun could grow up, even the top few in the Heavenly Spirit Continent would be respected.

They approached the inner courtyard, and even surpassed that mansion was just around the corner.

......

In the canyon, Lin Yun's face was already expressionless, looking at Nangong Yan, whose speed had been greatly reduced, he stepped out, endless blood and qi condensed around his body, without the slightest mercy, and directly punched out and smashed on Nangong Yan's chest.

Nangong Yan's body shot out directly in embarrassment at this time, and finally stabilized his body only after he made a hundred zhang marks on the ground.

"Poof!"

The body stabilized, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the spiritual power around his body was also slumping at this moment, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

Lin Yun glanced at him lightly, and a flat voice came, and there was a trace of domineering in his words that did not need to be questioned.

"I want this nine-turn yin-yang grass......"

(End of chapter)