"What's it?" His eyes widened, and Nan Jue looked at the yellow-haired yin corpse that was killed by Lin Yan with a single sword, and the whole person fell into shock.

This yellow-haired yin corpse was already on par with the Quasi-Ning Dan monk in terms of strength, but how could he be defenseless and cut off his head by Lin Yan with a sword?

At the same time, the elders and disciples of the three factions who were watching the battle, as well as the cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect, all couldn't believe their eyes.

It was too fast, Lin Yan's attack this time was simply too fast, and they didn't expect that Lin Yan would kill the yellow-haired yin corpse in seconds at close range.

With black hair standing on end, Lin Yu was not having a good time at the moment, after he killed this yin corpse, he was instantly surrounded by the remaining seven yellow-haired yin corpses.

The scorching sword in his hand shone brightly, Lin Yan's body rotated wildly, and the sword qi was scattered in a ring pattern, and in the continuous sound of gold and iron attacks, Lin Yan actually resisted the attack of the seven yellow-haired yin corpses.

"Nice counterattack, but do you think this will stop me from killing you?" Nan Jue regained a trace of clarity, and a palm-sized copper bell appeared in his hand.

Drop the corpse bell!

The corpse bell is a treasure derived from the demon monk's inability to control the yin corpse for a long time, once the monk has this treasure and knows how to control it, then one person can control multiple yin corpses, even if this yin corpse is stronger than the controller in cultivation, you can also use the corpse bell to make up for this.

Boom!

Under a shocking explosion, Lin Fu couldn't prevent being kicked by a yin corpse, and fell out like a cannonball.

Quack!

Seeing this, all the Yin Corpses shot out in unison, this order was issued by Nan Jue who was holding the corpse lowering bell, and the purpose of these Yin Corpses now was to kill Lin Xuan, as for other things, it was not what they had to consider.

Competing with the Yin Corps for physical attacks, Lin Fu is not an opponent at all, ordinary attacks can't help these yellow-haired Yin Corpses, and once Lin Fu is hit by these Yin Corpses, then it will be a big trouble.

"Death!" Tianxuan shouted in a hurry.

Lin Yan, who fell to the ruins of the ground in the distance, stood up stiffly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his trembling right palm clenched the scorching sword again.

"Huh?" The Yin Demon frowned, only he and Xu Yang saw the whole process of Lin Yan killing the yellow-haired Yin corpse, and they both knew that Lin Yan seemed to have a very powerful spiritual attack.

The seven yin corpses in Lin Fu's pupils strode forward, and the momentum was amazing, but Lin Fu exerted his strength with both feet and shot at the seven yin corpses again.

The drooping right held the Flame Sword, which continuously rubbed a string of sparks on the ground, and two red silk threads flashed from Lin Yan's eyes again.

Shout!

The ghostly figure approached the center of the two yin corpses in an instant, and at this moment, the two yin corpses were actually in unison, falling into a slight sluggishness, obviously affected by the twisting thorn and showing the appearance of divine soul shock.

Lin Yu jumped up, not only dodging the fist of one of the Yin Corpses in a moment, but also raising the Scorching Flame Sword and slashing at the necks of the two Yin Corpses that were hit by the Twisting God Thorn!

Poof!

Two huge heads soared into the sky, and the two Yin Corpses fell to the ground in response.

The somersault landed on the ground, and the corner of Lin Yan's eyes swept the remaining few yellow-haired yin corpses.

"There are five more!" Lin Yu said indifferently.

At the same time, the sound of gasping cold air continued to be heard.

Hiss—

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, even though the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Dao Sect was also sincerely amazed by Lin Yan's action this time.

"Good boy, you really have a habit of spiritual attacks!" Xu Yang muttered.

"Elder Taishang, the situation of the dead child is still quite dangerous. Although Tianxuan saw Lin Fu kill Nan Jue's three Yin Corpses in a row, he was still very worried that Lin Yu would be taken by these Yin Corpses again.

The physical strength of the Yin Corpse is very powerful, don't look at Lin Yan's ability to fight with these Yin Corpses now, but the kick that Lin Yan was knocked out of the Yin Corpse just now contains the powerful power of the Yin Corpse.

The blood was churning all over his body, and Nan Jue was about to explode.

"Damn, this kid can attack mentally, doesn't he know how much trouble it will cause to the divine soul if he uses it continuously?" Nan Jue scolded the street, and the corpse bell in his hand was even more urgent and shook faster.

The five yellow-haired yin corpses did not show even a trace of fear because of the death of their companions, they were quite tacitly separated and separated, surrounding Lin Fu in a five-cornered manner, and five huge black forks burst out of a round of black sun, waving angrily at Lin Fu in the center.

"Not good!" Lin Fu was shocked, and one of his knees slipped and shot straight at the crotch of a yin corpse on his right, and a furrow appeared straight on the ground.

Thundered!

Under the earth-shattering explosion, a black mushroom cloud of tens of zhang in size suddenly rose, and the combined blow of these five yin corpses was indeed as powerful as this.

Shhh

With a slight sound, Lin Yan shot out from under the crotch of this Yin Corpse, not only dodging the punch that this Yin Corpse smashed to the ground, but also stabbing into the crotch of the Yin Corpse in his hand.

It was only at this moment that Lin Yan, who was behind this yin corpse, changed his knees to his feet, knelt upright, and stood up.

However, the unthinkable happened again.

I saw that the red flying sword in the crotch of this Yin Corpse was not long after it was submerged, and not long after, this Yin Corpse fell to the ground, rolling continuously, and a dazzling red light burst out of its mouth and green liquid sprayed wildly.

Phew!

With a sword roar, Lin Fu's flaming sword threw away the Yin Corpse's mouth and reappeared in Lin Fu's hand.

"There are four more!" Lin Yan muttered as he lifted the Flame Sword.

"Damn!" Nan Jue saw that his eight yellow-haired yin corpses were only four of the dozens of breaths, and his face was extremely ugly.

An extremely strong momentum bloomed on the surface of Nan Jue's body, and Nan Jue's body burst into green muscles, and he used the black sword in his hand to join the group of Yin corpses that surrounded and killed Lin Xuan.

The surrounding space was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and Lin Yan's battle had just begun.

Ever since Lin Fu killed the four Yin Corpses, Xu Yang was even more sure that Lin Fu was not an ordinary person, this kind of combat experience was not something that a sect disciple should have at all, just like a battle-hardened monk could have it.

Being able to show strong combat effectiveness at such an age, Xu Yang believes that in a few hundred years, Lin Yu will definitely have the ability to step out of the Yuyang Cultivation Realm and go to the outside world.

"This son is no longer comparable to an ordinary Rotation Period cultivator, and with time, he will definitely become a generation of heroes in the Yuyang Cultivation Realm!" Xu Yang looked at Lin Yan, who was continuously swinging the Flame Sword at the attack center point, and exclaimed.

"Elder Taishang's praise!" Although Tianxuan was very worried about Lin Yan who was now fighting with Nan Zhen, he also saw Lin Yan's fighting talent today.

"That Yin Demon is already blowing his beard and glaring now, hehe!" Xu Yang spoke again, he looked at the Yin Demon Sect's first place in the Yin Demon Sect camp with a deep smile.

Only these peak old monsters in the infancy stage could see that Lin Yan was no longer comparable to ordinary monks in terms of combat experience.

Although Lin Yan was besieged by Nan Jue and the four Yin Corpses at the moment, these old guys knew that Lin Yan should eat away at his opponent in the next step and eradicate all the external strength of these Nan Jue.

Sure enough, just as the battle was heating up, I saw a strange black light suddenly appear in the sky.

The radiant black ring was stimulated by Lin Yu at this moment, and a circle of light waves covered these Yin Corpses in an instant, and even Nan Jue's attack speed slowed down slightly.

Where would Lin Yan delay something, his eyes burst out with a red glow again.

"Huh!" Nan Jue's soul was shocked, his arms were guarded against his head, and a black shield appeared in front of him.

Poof!poof!poof!

The four huge heads flew up repeatedly, and it was unthinkable that Lin Yu would use the black ring and the Twisting God Thorn to destroy the four Yin corpses in this kind of killing battle.

With his feet on the ground, Lin Yu flew up and down in a blue robe, with a grim expression.

Nan Jue, who was a hundred feet away from Lin Jie, trembled all over, and the eight yellow-haired yin corpses he relied on the most would actually fall in this battle, which he couldn't imagine.

"Okay! Lin Xian's nephew is very brave, the overall situation of this battle has been decided!" Gu Chong praised him greatly, and he was already excited about Lin Xian's repeated expansion of the results.

Tian Xuan saw that Lin Yu could quickly kill the eight Yin corpses of the Young Master of the Yin Demon Sect, and he was already smiling.

This kind of yin corpse would have to be wasted even if Tianxuan wanted to be destroyed quickly, and he didn't expect Lin Xuan's twisting thorn to be so sharp.

"Impossible! You're not a monk of the Rotation Period!" Nan Jue pointed at Lin Yan with one hand, and he had already begun to doubt Lin Yan's strength.

With the combination of the Twisted Divine Thorn and the melee attack, Lin Fu asked himself that he could proudly stand under the invincible hand of Ning Dan, and the continuous use of the Twisted Divine Thorn was also a great drain on the monk's own divine soul, but who would have expected that Lin Fu's Divine Soul Realm was not a mere rotation period at all.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" the corners of Lin Yan's mouth rose, he already regarded Nan Jue as a dead man.

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