At the same time, the protector's palm did not stop and slapped Lin Yun's chest hard.
The spiritual energy of the Tianwu realm directly raged in his chest.
He felt as if the whole world had quieted down, and his chest felt as if it had been hit hard by a galloping horse.
Lin Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
And the huge monster in the sky also began to suppress it!
The protector snorted coldly.
What methods can a tiny ant in the Extreme Martial Realm have?
The spiritual energy in his body burst out again, and he seemed to have turned into a walking vein of spiritual stone.
Boundless energy gushed out from his body.
I saw the shadow of a lion appear behind him, roaring towards the sky, and then rushing straight towards the black shadow in the sky.
“Ouch!”
Something puzzling happened!
This huge lion phantom suddenly disappeared when it collided with the black shadow.
It was like a petite kitten being slapped hard by someone.
The Sword Saint Wutan slashed the neck of a Tianwu Realm guardian with his sword and strangled his soul.
He took the time to look at the asymmetrical battlefield over there. Even with his saintly mind that he had cultivated for a hundred years, he couldn't help but be shocked.
The huge ancient seal exuded a terrifying aura of suppression.
It seems like a treasure from ancient times, suppressing all things in the world.
This guardian was too arrogant and confronted the ancient seal head-on, causing his spiritual energy to be directly absorbed, which eventually allowed the ancient seal to locate his position.
The treasure does not depend on how much spiritual energy the user has or how high his realm is.
The treasure itself has powerful energy.
Even an ordinary child, after possessing a treasure, can kill the other person without anyone noticing if the other person is arrogant.
This is Lin Yun’s current situation.
The ancient aura emanating from the ancient seal was like a slamming blow to the guardian's head.
He forced himself to stand up, and his golden body began to crack.
As expected, when fighting against a Tianwu realm master, you cannot afford to suffer any loss.
Otherwise, you may be seriously injured at best, or even lose your life.
He swallowed a large amount of Huihuan Dan and Xuanjing Dan as if they were free, and the spiritual energy in his body was only half restored. Under the effect of Huihuan Dan, his injuries slowly healed themselves.
Seeing the Dharma Protector being suppressed by the ancient seal and running around like a headless fly, he looked up to the sky and laughed:
"Shentian Seal! Suppress it!"
What you say is what you do!
It came true!
The ancient seal felt the call of its master and stopped toying with the reptile in the Tianwu realm. It pressed down hard.
"No! Impossible! Just an ant in the Extreme Martial Realm! How can he suppress me! Impossible! No..."
His voice is no longer heard in this world.
Lin Yun sneered.
Do you still think I'm at the Extreme Martial Realm?
Although my own realm is not high, the treasures on me are much more powerful than yours!
In addition, the guardian was already injured, so everything was so unreasonable, yet reasonable!
There was still one guardian left fighting with the Wutan Sword Saint, and he was watching the battle in amazement.
It was originally thought that the seriously injured saint, although still powerful, was definitely less than half of his peak strength.
But they chased Wanli and were never able to capture the Wutan Sword Master.
Moreover, the entire army was wiped out in this Xuanwu City!
Just as he was thinking about it, Sword Saint Wutan suddenly attacked with a sword.
His body was crushed on the spot, and his soul flew out of his body, which had become a pool of minced meat, and fled hurriedly to the south.
Sword Saint Wutan raised his sword and was about to chase after him, but the next second, he covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground with an extremely serious expression. He used his spiritual energy to suppress the evil spirit left in his body by the Evil Tiger King.
In the blink of an eye, the soul disappeared without a trace.
Lin Yun let out a long sigh and looked at the other two battlefields.
Feng Mei is worthy of being a member of the divine beast clan. The powerful pressure has been restraining the guardian of the Tianwu realm. She was originally fighting against someone at the peak stage, so it was natural for her to win easily.
What he didn't expect the most was the old man Gu Mu. He and the guardian were wrapped in the trees from beginning to end.
There was no earth-shattering battle, nor were there angry shouts from all sides. When he walked out, he had a demon beast pill in his hand that exuded a powerful aura.
The Sword Saint Wutan flew in front of Lin Yun. He pointed his finger and a small sword energy penetrated into the latter's chest.
"It's a little painful, bear with it."
Lin Yun was just about to say that as a warrior, how could he be afraid of pain, but the next second, a piercing pain made his body become as weak as a shrimp.
How can I describe this feeling...
It feels like someone is cutting your heart with a knife, or as if someone is pinching your heart with their palm and rubbing it hard.
In just a few blinks of an eye, he was sweating profusely from the pain.
This feeling is more painful than being hit by a palm from a guardian of the Tianwu realm.
No……
If possible, he would rather take another blow, even if it means dying in the fight, it is better than the sin of hunting.
How is this a little painful?
It's obviously super painful, okay?
Lin Yun was lying on the ground, and the fingers of Wutan Sword Saint would linger around him. The sword energy at the former's heart followed the latter's fingers, gently scraping back and forth on the weakest part of the human body.
"Those guardians have inherited the true teachings of the Tiger King. Their spiritual energy is highly corrosive. Your move just now might work against others, but for those guardians, failure to resist means death."
It is definitely a good deal to risk killing the other party with just one blow.
But you also have to look at who you are doing business with.
They are the subordinates of the notorious Tiger King. If you don't want to suffer losses, they will not watch you get a drill.
"alright."
As the Sword Saint Wutan pointed his finger upwards, a sword energy suddenly broke through Lin Yun's chest and rushed out.
Following behind the sword energy was a black aura.
Lin Yun only felt comfortable all over, and the previous pain had long disappeared.
The effects of the Xuanjing Dan and Huihuan Dan, which had been suppressed by the black air, were fully exerted.
The small wound on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, Sword Saint Wutan covered his chest again.
He showed the same symptoms as Lin Yun.
"Senior Wutian, how are you?"
The Sword Saint Wu Tian waved his hand.
"It's okay. I was hit by the Tiger King. It's similar to your situation, but I can clear it up myself."
Lin Yun was shocked.
The saint in front of him is the most powerful person in the Wu Dynasty, but how could he be injured to this extent by the Evil Tiger King?
How powerful is the realm of the Evil Tiger King?
The fate of the Wu Dynasty probably ended there.
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