The first thousand five hundred and forty-three chapters, Lord Xiaolin, I know!
One thousand five hundred and forty three chapters
“Lin Yun, I advise you to think clearly and draw your sword!!”
Mo Yun saw Lin Yun’s gesture of holding the sword, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
On the one hand, he was afraid of this person’s strength, and on the other hand, he wanted to delay time.
In the eyes of outsiders, this person is only in the realm of the first stage of the dragon vein, but Mo Yun dare not look down at it at all, and even nervous to the extreme.
However, he was quite confident about his own sacred map, and continued: “My thirty-six sacred maps, each of which has 1,000 sacred patterns, 10,000 fourth-rank spiritual patterns, and each sacred map is a layer of five. Pin Ling Formation, the thirty-six sacred images are thirty-six layers of spiritual formations, each of which is connected to each other.”
As he spoke, the only ordinary sacred map that surrounded him was opened, and then slowly unfolded a little.
boom!
In an instant, the holy light surged, and a series of holy patterns criss-crossed in the void, forming an extremely mysterious array.
Under the skyrocketing power of the formation, the ink cloud standing in the center seemed to burst out with the power of ruining the sky and destroying the earth.
Huhu!
At the same time, the two figures galloping in the distance got closer and closer, and their auras were extremely terrifying.
One of them, bloody like a dragon, roared in the sky between howling and roaring, as if a real dragon was walking fast in the world.
“Xiao Yun, take your demon pet and get out of here!”
Mo Yun said Lin Yun’s pseudonym, and his expression became colder.
The upcoming Jiang Tong and Bone Flute Youth gave him great confidence and wanted to threaten the other party to save Chen An first.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and drew his sword in anger when his momentum was brewing to its peak.
With a burst of shout, the funeral flower was unsheathed, and the sword light was as hot as the morning sun, illuminating a hundred li in an instant.
The sound of sword chants resounded through the sky, like a divine thunder trembling in all directions.
The sonorous voice continued, and Lin Yun’s figure disappeared in a flash in the same place.
Mo Yun’s pupils shrank sharply, and when Lin Yun appeared again, he rushed directly towards the thirty-six sacred pictures.
Are you looking for death?
Mo Yun looked surprised and uncertain, he was very sure, no matter how Lin Yun’s physical body was against the sky. Thirty-six sacred pictures exploded at the same time, and there was no doubt that they would die. He also believed that Lin Yun as a swordsman should be extremely sensitive to such dangers.
But Lin Yun’s sword swing did not mean to stop in the slightest.
Click!
A ray of black sword aura appeared on the flower funeral sword, and Lin Yun urged him to the extreme. He held the sword like a pen as he moved.
Every sword swung out was like a fairy dancing ink, and the ink was like a torn scroll of sword light.
At the same time, there is an extremely amazing corrosive force, spreading continuously along the holy pattern in the painting, and the sword of the gods and the sword of the wild word are perfectly integrated.
The powerful corrosive force made this holy pattern look like steel rust, growing black stains like rust and then falling down continuously.
Huh!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun unleashed nine swords, and after the nine swords, all 36 sacred pictures were chopped up.
At the same time, an ancient wild character fell from the sky, and Lin Yun’s expression became cold, and he stuck his sword on the ground. The ancient wild character descended into this space with the point of the sword.
boom!
The remnants of the thirty-six sacred images and the many spiritual formations were all corroded before they could exert their due power.
“How can this be!”
Mo Yun was taken aback, staring wide-eyed.
Huh!
Lin Yun didn’t give him any time to be surprised, but urged the Sun-Zhanming Divine Art.
The clenched fist with five fingers was printed on Mo Yun’s chest.
Bang bang bang!
Mo Yun’s body is not worthy of the seven-layered spirit array being broken one after another, and even the holy armor on his body has cracks.
He vomited blood, his entire body was knocked out, his face extremely pale.
call!
Just when Lin Yun was about to pursue, a light rose up where Mo Yun had stood.
The light bloomed quickly like a flower, covering this area in the blink of an eye, sealing Lin Yun in it while the petals kept coming together.
“Insult my Sword Sect, die!”
Lin Yun’s footsteps were frustrated, but the heart of killing was not hindered at all.
He made a seal with one hand, buzzing, and the funeral flower inserted on the ground not far away buzzed, and with Lin Yun’s finger, he pierced the void.
“NS!”
Mo Yun was taken aback. He was about to make a move and completely hanged Lin Yun in the flowers.
But the sword that flew over gave him a fatal danger, and it was completely unavoidable. All his movements had long been expected by Lin Yun.
This sword is here to kill him!
Bang!
Just when he felt he was going to die, a burly figure fell down, raised his hand with a punch, blood and light gathered like a dragon in the fist, and the burial sword was immediately bounced out.
Click!
The petals that had just been gathered were broken free by Lin Yun, and they were shattered into countless holy patterns. He rose out of the sky, his expression cold.
“Jiang Tong!”
Chen Ling, who was hiding behind the Mowen Tiger, changed his face in an uproar when he saw the figure of the visitor.
Immediately reminded: “Senior Brother Lin, he is Jiang Tong, a traitor to Xuantianzong. He was once the top ten in Xuanzong’s internal rankings. He has the strength of a golden evildoer!!”
“Junior Brother Lin? So it was you!”
Jiang Tong was dressed in black, his brows raised, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile.
Brother Lin, it’s no wonder that this person is familiar. The so-called Xiao Yun is just a pseudonym. The real identity of this Jianzong disciple is Lin Yun.
That’s in full swing!
Jiang Tong stared at Lin Yun, the expression in his eyes became hot.
If he could kill this person, what he did in Xuan Tianzong back then would be completely written off.
“Brother, be careful, this person is very evil.” Mo Yun, who had recovered his life from Guimen Pass, said with lingering fears.
Oh oh oh!
At the same time, a bone flute sounded, and the little thief cat who was beating Chen An felt a headache.
As the world turned around, the brain was painful like a needle stick. This kind of sonic attack completely wiped out the physical advantage of the dragon and ape.
It is almost its natural enemy!
It was forced to let go of Chen Ling, and uttered an angry shout in pain, banging banging, roaring with the sound of the flute.
The void is like a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, a huge column of water blooms on the ripples, but it can’t completely crush the sound wave.
Oh oh oh!
The sound of the flute was low, and the little thief cat fell to the ground, his face tumbling in pain.
Lin Yun saw this scene, his face changed slightly.
“Oh, let’s take care of yourself first!”
A sun wheel burst out behind Jiang Tong, a majestic star dome appeared, and it came directly to Lin Yun in a flash.
Bang bang bang!
Raising his hand, there were countless shadows of the fist, blasting like a violent storm.
Lin Yun did not show weakness, the fifty thousand zhang Long Yuan was fully activated, fist-to-fist, every time he blasted a punch, his sword force surged wildly.
But every time there was a confrontation, Lin Yun felt the vibration of his five internal organs, and the purple-gold dragon pattern on his body continued to shatter.
His Long Yuan is stronger than mine!
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, but this was actually nonsense.
Both are two realms higher, Long Yuan is definitely better than Lin Yun, but the Luo Yuan and others that Lin Yun encountered in the past are only new to the Dragon Vein Triple Realm.
Coupled with Lin Yun’s numerous cards and extremely deep background, he barely smoothed the gap in realm.
Really encounter this kind of ruthless person who has reached the peak of the triple stage of dragon veins, the realm gap will appear in an instant, if it weren’t for the Azure Dragon God’s bones to continuously produce purple and gold dragon patterns.
I was bombarded to death long ago!
Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!
Lin Yun let out an angry shout, and the ocean transformed by Longyuan at the place of Zifu sank, and an ancient tripod emerged. Suddenly, there was a surging and ancient power of destruction, which spewed out from the cauldron and filled the whole body, and the staring Tianlong suddenly radiated brightly.
“Little Sun Wheel!”
Jiang Tong didn’t mean to show weakness, urging Xuantian Baojian, and the sun wheel behind him turned crazily.
The two sides were close to the peak, but they made a simple and unpretentious punch, like two suns colliding together.
Bang!
The light was dazzling, and the aftermath swept across.
The ancient tree supporting the sky with a radius of a hundred li was swept away. Where the two met, a beam of light pierced the dead mountain range, heavily poisonous miasma, reaching a height of nearly a thousand meters.
In the forest, the group of beasts were frightened and ran away frantically.
Huh huh!
But these visions were also noticed by other people, and people involuntarily looked at them.
When the light dissipated, Lin Yun took ten steps back, blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Tong stepped back three steps, the sun wheel spinning behind him, the light was slightly dim, and a color of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What Mo Yun said is true, this kid is really weird, just like a monster.
Obviously there is only one level of dragon veins, and he actually gave him a punch!
You must know that in the Dragon Vein Realm, every other layer has a huge gap, and it is extremely difficult to smooth the gap with the foundation and talent.
“somebody is coming……”
Mo Yun looked vigilantly in all directions, and the young man playing the bone flute lightly fell to Jiang Tong’s side, his expression also very wary.
Lin Yun glanced, and cast a look at Mowenhu.
The Magewen Tiger showed the look of Master Xiaolin, I know how to look, and the Black Tiger must be reliable! He hugged Chen Ling into a prototype and ran away on the ground. Chen Ling was dumbfounded without even the reaction time.
“Xiao Hei, come back!”
Lin Yun called out, and the ancient dragon ape transformed into a black cat, as if a shock fell on Lin Yun’s shoulder. With a fierce look on its face, it stared at the bone flute youth, apparently it was really tortured just now.
The eyes of the young man on the bone flute suddenly flashed a strange color, this dragon ape was a bit weird, and actually mastered two forms.
Just when Jiang Tong and the Bone Flute Youth were hesitant, whether to continue to deal with Lin Yun or beware of the opponent who was killed in secret, Lin Yun suddenly burst into tears.
“Mo Yun!”
This burst of shouts sounded like thunder in Mo Yun’s ears, and he couldn’t help looking at Lin Yun.
Eye of the Dragon!
Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked at them, left and right eyes, the sun and the moon were the eyes, the majesty of the dragon overlapped.
Beside the sun and the moon, there are strands of flame marks turning like a jade, the green dragon, golden dragon, and white dragon are constantly blessed.
boom!
At this moment, Mo Yun’s head exploded directly! !
Several layers of spiritual formations on his body, as well as various life-saving methods, all failed.
Both Bone Flute Youth and Jiang Tong were shocked, did not react at all, they were splashed with bursting blood.
“Xuan Tianzong is rebellious, we will have a period later, this account is not over yet!!”
Lin Yun laughed, the Golden Crow Sacred Wing spread out behind him, stretched out his hand, picked up the funeral foil, and quickly left.
“NS!”
Jiang Tong, who was being teased, was furious, his face was blue and gloomy.
“Chen Ling is also dead…”
The young man with Bone Flute took a look, and Chen Ling’s death was extremely miserable.
He yelled and pinched the little thief cat to death, and was smashed to death by the latter, his bones shattered and his body was limp.
Huh huh!
The figure flying in the dark was getting closer and closer, Jiang Tong quickly made a decision, and said solemnly: “Go!”
For him, the sacred blood of Xuanwu is a more important existence after all.
Before getting the holy blood, it was not worth it to conflict with these people, but the suppressed anger in the heart was really hard to dissipate! !