Murong Yi pulled back a game for Wujimen, it was the spring breeze that was proud, but he had no intention of catching a glimpse of Lin Yun losing his mind, only thinking that he was afraid and afraid of Mo Sheng.

deliberately raised his voice: "Senior Lin, please." ”

Lin Yun was speechless.

I obviously didn't do anything, how did I get to this point?

It seems that there is no way back.

Murong Yi continued to urge Lin Yun: "Senior, everyone is waiting to see the demeanor of the senior, the senior should not be afraid, right?" ”

As soon as he saw Murong Yi's villain's face that was about to die, Lin Yun didn't feel good in his heart.

"Are you so impatient?"

Murong Yi felt the chill bursting out of Lin Yun's eyes, and suddenly a chill ran down his spine.

Lin Yun dragged his heavy legs and slowly walked towards the stage.

Damn, death is death!

The head fell off the bowl and the big scar!

Eighteen years later, he is a good man again!

Lin Yun's expression was a little sad and a little gloomy, as if he was affected by his emotional changes, and the special effects on his body dissipated.

He received special effects, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a different scene.

The original monstrous momentum suddenly dissipated, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and everything returned to nothingness, as if there was an unfathomable black hole, which suddenly swallowed up the vast aura.

Everyone was shocked.

"Such a vast aura was extinguished in an instant! This is by no means something that can be done in the Jindan realm! ”

"No wonder Senior Lin has been so calm from beginning to end!"

"Miss Thousand Trees just stepped forward to speak up for the Liuyun Immortal Sect, thinking that she had already known everything through the family secret technique, and by chance she was worthy of the Thousand Tree Clan!"

"That Murong Yi is still thinking that Senior Lin is cowardly, it's really ridiculous!"

Even Mo Shengyan couldn't be as calm as before, and in horror, he tried to use his divine sense to probe Lin Yun's cultivation.

The divine consciousness rushed into the air, like a breeze blowing on a hill, and passed through Lin Yun's body without hindrance.

"Impossible!"

"Why can't you find out about his cultivation!"

Lin Yun looked at Mo Shengzhuan: "Didn't you say you wanted to do it?" What are you waiting for? ”

Murong Yi on the side felt a chill in his heart.

Why did Lin Yun suddenly take the initiative?

Obviously, he was still distracted by fear.

Could it be .....

He had wandered not out of fear, but ......

It's about getting away with it!

Retreat!

Lin Yun's mood was like a small boat in front of the stormy waves, and he was already desperate.

There is a strong enemy in the front, and there is a backstabbing expert Yuan Tiangang in the back, so why not die young when there is such a nephew on the stall......

That's it, isn't it just death, it's a person who has to die sooner or later.

After thinking about it, death doesn't seem so terrible.

Lin Yun breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a knowing smile.

He wanted to open it.

But everyone is not calm again.

In their eyes, Lin Yun had a relaxed face since he gathered his momentum.

If you don't have the certainty of victory, how can you be so calm?

Mo Shengyan looked at Murong Yi with a puzzled look in his eyes.

When the sound was transmitted, didn't you say that Lin Yun was in the Jindan Realm?

Even if it's Jindan Daquan, it's nothing, let's just count him as Jindan.

But right now, he can't even see through himself, a pseudo-primordial baby, which means that Lin Yun's realm is definitely above himself!

Murong Yi, the old decay has been hurt by you!

Lin Yun squinted at Mo Shengmu above his head, and sneered coldly: "Aren't you going to fight?" But what are you doing hiding up there? ”

Mo Sheng's face changed slightly.

Yes, that's the look!

If you don't want to be angry, I look down on you!

Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a good time!

But Mo Sheng didn't dare.

He has lived for nearly a thousand years, and his biggest dream is to one day be able to step into the realm of Yuanying and continue to live for another thousand years.

The longer a person lives, the more he fears death.

And when people are in extreme fear, it is easy to get cranky.

Mo Shengqian was still sophisticated and calm, but no one noticed that his palms were already wet.

The inner heaven and man are at war, complex and tangled.

If you fight......

Seeing that Lin Yun was indifferent, where did he still have the slightest sense of war?

If you retreat.

If a thousand years of prestige are ruined, what is the difference between this and death?

The most important name of a cultivator is rather a broken jade than a complete tile!

"Please!"

Mo Sheng's remnants fell to the ground, and he was also resolute.

Even if he Lin Yun is really above the Yuanying, he must not dishonor the sect and fight with all his might!

Mo Shengyan slowly raised his hand, his two fingers were swords, and his aura changed suddenly in an instant, and a fierce sword intent enveloped his body.

Above the fingertips, condense the three-foot sword.

Looking closely, golden runes faintly appeared around Mo Sheng's body, and the aura of the entire Liuyun Immortal Sect was inspired and swarmed over.

Some people recognized this rune as the Xunzi formula in the Infinite Gate Eight-Character Absolute Chapter.

Feel the heaven and earth, evolve the infinite power, and through the state of mind of the unity of heaven and man, his strength will skyrocket several times in a short period of time.

"Obediently, Master Mo is going to be serious!"

"If this sword goes down, even if it is the Jindan Great Perfection, you don't dare to resist hard, right?"

"I don't know how Senior Lin will deal with ......"

Everyone looked at Lin Yun with anticipation, hoping to see Lin Yun perform his stunt and meet the eight-character masterpiece of Wujimen.

But Lin Yun disappointed them.

Lin Yun didn't even move at all, just stood there stupidly, smiling.

Just laugh, say nothing, do nothing.

With the accumulation of Mo Sheng's residual sword intent, the sword qi on the square was pervasive, and the wind was thundering.

On his forehead, fine particles of sweat began to appear, and his right hand trembled slightly as if he was overwhelmed.

Not sure why.

This Lin Yun looked like a mortal and was not threatening.

But it brought a lot of pressure to himself.

It's hard to put into words, but it's incredibly heavy.

In a trance, the sword light on Mo Sheng's fingertips suddenly dimmed......

So, the two people who were a few feet apart looked at each other in the air.

Lin Yun didn't move a single bit from beginning to end, and even took the initiative to open his arms and expose his body in front of Mo Shengyan.

The silence here is remnant, the momentum is monstrous, and the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon chanting brought by the Xunzi recipe stirs the wind and clouds, and is ready to go.

Everyone did not dare to come out, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss this once-in-a-lifetime battle.

But many people's eyes were sour, and sour tears slid down their cheeks, and they still didn't see the two of them make a move.

Mo Sheng's right arm trembled more and more.

The people of Wujimen looked at each other.

You look at me, I look at you.

Why hasn't the boss made a move?

Mo Shenghua felt a trace of loss in his heart.

If it was in the past, others felt the coercion brought by his eight-character masterpiece, even if he didn't die, he would be devastated.

However, Lin Yun didn't seem to react at all.

The majestic momentum seemed to be in the air.

Lin Yun stood there, his arms wide open, not even a defensive position, there were flaws everywhere.

And then whenever Mo Shengyan wanted to make a move, he would have a feeling that he was being seen through.

Such self-confidence must be relied on.

What else can a cultivator rely on besides strength?

Mo Shengyan felt that his intentions were seen through, and his qi was gradually unstable, so his body could not support the backlash of the eight-character absolute chapter.

On the other hand, Lin Yun.

Always respond to all changes with the same and surrender without a fight, what a tenacious Dao heart this is!

The tiny sweat particles could no longer be controlled, and they converged into cold sweat, dripping down Mo Sheng's beard.

He was scared.

Those who are afraid do not dare to act rashly.

Now that he has decided to make a move, he naturally does not want to sit back.

He wanted to move, too, but couldn't.

Lin Yun was like the sun above his head at this moment, covering the earth everywhere, making him unavoidable.

Mo Sheng's breathing became rapid.