At one point, the battle was at a stalemate.

Lin Yun, who was dressed in green clothes, was like a wisp of breeze, and every time he punched or slapped a palm, he would retreat and retreat, and the hob skin would almost touch the corners of his clothes.

However, the skin of the hob is rough and thick, and even Zhong Lin Yun attacked dozens of times, but he was still unaware, and he didn't even seem to feel the pain.

Lin Yun fought vigorously, and no longer relied on his transcendent speed to dodge, so he simply stepped on the seven-star step in front of the hob skin, and the softness transmitted from Mo Zixun was urged to the extreme.

The hob skin was more and more hideous, he almost used twelve percent of his strength, but every blow was like hitting a sponge, and the mace in his hand was more like being trapped in an invisible net, and it was difficult to cause the slightest damage to Lin Yun.

"Little bastard, are you just going to hide?" After a long fight, Hob Skin couldn't help but curse angrily.

Lin Yun snorted coldly and said, "You say that I am better than you?" After that, a five-colored light suddenly flashed on his body.

The water vein mana, wood vein mana, fire vein mana, and earth vein mana exploded one after another, and at the same time, the five-colored sword baby in his body actually slowly rotated, and the five-colored light reflected each other.

The five elements can be born together, water gives birth to wood, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, and the back and forth flow is endless, and in the end, all the increases are superimposed in the golden vein mana.

The Sunset Shadow Sword magically jumped into Lin Yun's hand, and the dazzling golden rays like the scorching sun poured in from the hilt of the sword, converging on the sword body, and the sword spine that was as cool as water became extremely dazzling, making people dare not look at it directly.

The Golden Vein Exercise is the most effective attribute for dealing with horizontal practice of kung fu, and at this time, Lin Yunyun's exercise is naturally the "One Sword Technique" taught by Yu Xiao'er.

"One sword technique" only cultivates one sword, and the destructive power of this sword is amazing, once it is about to rise, it will have an indomitable momentum, and if it is not successful, it will become benevolent.

"Go!" Lin Yun snorted lightly, and formed a seal in front of him with one hand and finger.

The body of the Sunset Shadow Sword suddenly shook violently, and under Lin Yun's control, it was like a roaring golden dragon, and when it slashed through the air, even the air resounded with a sharp snort.

The pupils of the hob skin contracted, and the speed of that little golden mang was extremely fast, and it would only take a third of the time to reach him in front of him after a few feet.

"Drink!" Hob Skin's heart was fierce, and his body slammed into force, and he had already used a thousand pounds of absolute skill, his legs were deeply sunk into the gravel, and almost at the same time, he had placed his mace horizontally in front of him.

The hob skin itself has Zhou Tian's six-layer cultivation, which is almost better than Lin Yun's big realm, and the strength of the mana is obviously not comparable to Lin Yun, but even so, the hob skin is still cracked, and his feet "plop" a few times, stepping out of several deep pits on the ground.

This is Lin Yun's extraordinary, since he practiced the Five Veins Exercises, he can no longer be judged by common sense, the Five Elements Sword Infant forms a cycle, and the purity of mana is unprecedented.

For example, when resisting the Sunset Sword, the hob blade had to pay more than three times the mana inside the Sunset Sword to be able to barely resist the power of the Sunset Sword by regressing and unloading the sword.

The strength of the Five Veins Cultivator can be seen, maybe if Lin Yun is given a few more years, he will become the first person in the continent and the first person in combat power.

Seeing this situation, the Hail Snow King's eyes narrowed slightly, and he obviously couldn't make a move at this time, because in the other camp, Mo Zixun was also eyeing him. What's more, once the master of refining the gods makes a move, he will burn the mountains and boil the sea, and once the battle starts, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The Hail Snow King couldn't afford this crime, and he was not willing to suffer such a loss, and Mo Zixun was the same, so these two sworn enemies tacitly ordered the God Refining Master to guard the base camp, and only rely on Zhou Tian and the Qi Cultivator to fight a decisive battle.

"Even the sixth-layer cultivator of Zhou Tian is no longer his opponent?" a hint of horror appeared in the Hail Snow King's azure pupils.

And under the ethereal pass, Lin Yun was also a little lucky, if he was allowed to deal with the rest of the Zhou Tian masters, of course, it would not be so easy, but the hob skin in front of him was a different matter.

In addition to the hard skin and flesh of the hob skin, it only has the advantage of great strength, but Lin Yun is extremely fast, and he is proficient in using soft strength to use force, and the strong force can't get up at all.

After all, the hob skin still blocked the Sunset Sword, and he himself did not suffer any damage, but on him, something extremely funny happened.

When the Shadow Sword roared away, the surrounding air was all driven by the sword body, and under the high-speed flow, those air currents were as sharp as the blade.

Of course, these air currents naturally can't cause any damage to the rough and thick hob skin, but they can't cause him damage, but it doesn't mean that they can't cause damage to his armor and clothes.

When the armor came into contact with the sharp air currents, it immediately turned into a sky of silver crystals, and the clothes under the armor were even more vulnerable, and then the huge belly of the hob leather popped out like a deflated ball.

"Hahaha......" Seeing the naked hob skin, the leaders, monks, and soldiers of both sides laughed one after another.

No matter how fierce the hob skin is, his face is red at the moment, and he hurriedly covers the "vital parts" with the mace in his hand.

"Don't laugh!" the Snow King glared at him, and turned his head to snort.

Hearing this, the monks under his command hurriedly lowered their smiles, for fear of angering the moody Snow King.

Lin Yun didn't expect such a consequence in advance, and he also smiled and bent over after seeing the embarrassment of the hob skin.

On the other side of the battlefield, Mo Bing'er had a green-skinned gourd on his head, and he had no fear at all, and he had almost been pressing the opponent's Zhou Tian monk to chase and fight.

"Are you still fighting?" After a while, Lin Yun finally stopped smiling.

The face of the hob skin was blue and purple for a while, and now he is not fighting, nor is he retreating, it is really difficult to ride a tiger.

The Hail Snow King's face turned cold, and he hurriedly shouted to Guan Xia: "Bastard, don't come back yet!"

With the approval of the Snow King, the hob skin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the next hand was holding a mace to cover the front, and the other palm the size of a fan was barely covering the back, and the smoke was withdrawn towards the Ethereal Pass.

"Want to go?" Lin Yun looked funny, of course he wouldn't let the hob skin go easily, and as soon as he stepped on the Qixing step, he had already stabbed the back of the hob skin with a sword.

Hob Skin lifted the mace to barely block it, but found that the crotch was cold.

The Hail Snow King's eyes were closed, thinking that he should not be able to stand it anymore, and said in a deep voice to the monks behind him, "Why don't you go down and help the hob skin retreat?"

Of course, he was not afraid of the death of the hob skin, but the hob skin was too embarrassing, and if he stayed outside the gate for a few more moments, the morale of the soldiers in the army would drop by one point.

It's just that the Hail Snow King didn't specify which monk would go out of the pass to relieve the siege, and all the monks glanced at each other, and they actually jumped down from the wall at the same time, and attacked Lin Yun like a lightning speed, which was exactly what the enemy must save.

At this time, there were more than ten people who shot together!

These dozen or so people have cultivated to the highest level of Zhou Tian eight layers, and the lowest cultivation level also has Zhou Tian three layers, under the joint force, even if there are ten Lin Yun, I am afraid that they will be resentful here.

But Lin Yun did not retreat, and still stood in place, proudly facing more than a dozen enemy monks.

No, to be precise, he was not alone facing more than a dozen people, behind him, there was also Mo Bing'er, whose cultivation had already reached the third level of Zhou Tian.

"Biyi Jue" is extremely difficult to cultivate, but as long as the cultivation is successful, it is a rare magic skill in heaven and earth, it can make the lovers with the same heart exert several times their own destructive power, although it is difficult to last, but it is the best to deal with the scene in front of you.

The splendid ice wings are very different from what they used to be, and not to mention how powerful they are, their appearance alone can be called ingenious.

Each feather of the ice wing is carved with a beautiful texture, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it. However, it made everyone present beat violently, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose.

With each wave of the ice wings, a howling hurricane rises from the ground, rolling up the snow on the side of the road.

After an instant, the flying feathers on the ice wings finally flew out overwhelmingly, encompassing all the dozen or so monks on the other side.

For a while, the sound of clear howling, shouting, angry scolding, and muffled snorting was endless, followed by the aftermath of the collision of mana, which hit the ethereal ground into potholes.

Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er's bodies stagnated at the same time, and this blow consumed nearly seventy percent of their mana, all they did was to give the Hail Snow King a dismount.

"I'm not going to play with you!" Lin Yun laughed, the Sunset Shadow Sword crossed an arc in the sky, he flew up with Mo Bing'er, and his toes lightly touched the Sunset Shadow Sword in mid-air, and the whole person flew like an arrow from the string.

He and Mo Bing'er's bodies changed several times, and finally, they landed firmly on the back of the spiritual unicorn white dragon.

The white dragon is no longer the skinny foal it once was, it is now a few points taller and stronger than the average unicorn, and even with two people sitting on its back, it is still as fast as the wind.

"Your Majesty's strength is worthy of its reputation, and Lin Yun has learned it!" Lin Yun laughed out loud.

The Snow King's face turned pale, and the five fingers of his right hand were deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the momentum of his whole body burst out for a moment, blowing out the flag officer, herald, and the rest of the people around him far away.

In the camp of the Mo family, Mo Zixun chuckled and said, "Lin Yun has been cultivating for a year, and his strength has improved greatly, and this battle is just the vanguard." ”

Huo Feng also nodded with a chuckle, he had heard a little about Lin Yun's ability, Lin Yun had the Soul Bell of Zhibao Town, and in the future, whether it was to inquire about the news or ambush from the side, he would be the best candidate in the whole army.

Not far behind Mo Zixun, the monks of the Snow Eagle Guard "Heavenly Thunder" smiled on their faces, especially Liang Cheng and Liang Yao, these two brothers had followed Lin Yun for the longest time, and they were even happier than their own strength when they saw Lin Yun's strength increase.

It's just that there must be accidents in everything, and among the people of "Tianlei", there are two people with very ugly faces, one is red-sleeved, and the other is the little fat man Ouyang Wei.

"Mo Bing'er......" looked at Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er who were riding together, the red sleeves bit their red lips tightly, and their fists clenched tightly.