Chapter 828
Lei Yunzi said coldly: “Hand over the girl behind you. I don’t care about this matter with your younger generation. Otherwise, your fate will only be more painful than Feng Wuh’s three wastes!”
On the ground, the three people in distress were not dead.
But one was skinned, a blood curse relapsed to blur his own flesh and blood, and one suddenly grew old and seemed to be mad. The three yin and yang realms are the powerhouses at the pinnacle. People are not like ghosts or humans.
Lei Yunzi’s methods made the viewers feel terrified.
“Sorry, I refuse.”
Lin Yun blurted out almost without thinking.
Handing over a 14-five-year-old girl to the blood sacrifice, Lin Yun could not do it before, and he could not do it now, and he will definitely not be able to do it in the future.
Regardless of who you are, you can’t do things that you can’t do!
The bloody shadow on the altar suddenly turned bright and dark, and a cold breath filled it. The atmosphere in the main hall became quite gloomy, and with the heartbreaking shouts of Lord Leng Bao and others, it was even more depressing.
boom!
The gleaming scarlet shadow suddenly became exceptional|gloomy, and Lei Yunzi’s vicissitudes of life sounded again: “Hand over such a woman, and other treasures in the treasury, I can give you. The old man does not have the strength of the heyday…but You better not test my bottom line.”
“Bottom line?”
Lin Yun flashed mockery in his eyes. This kind of person also has a bottom line. He raised his head to look at each other and said teasingly: “Then I will let you see where your bottom line is. I am not afraid of the living. People, it’s better to be honest with me!”
The toughness of the teenager was beyond everyone’s expectations, and both Master Fu and Gu Tou were taken aback.
Obviously, he couldn’t expect Lin Yun to talk to Lei Yunzi like this.
As far as Lin Yun was concerned, it was justified. If this old ghost really has great abilities, he might be able to stab himself to death with just one finger.
Right now, as long as he doesn’t get close to the altar, he won’t be greedy for the blood-devouring magic tome.
He really wanted to see what else the other party could do.
“Ignorant junior, stubborn!”
Lei Yunzi was completely furious and struck out an ancient handprint. The three people struggling on the ground suddenly trembled uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual seals lurking in the bodies of the three, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu, burst out one after another.
First, the light flickered, and then the three of them suddenly stood up, demonic energy all over their bodies. Under the infusion of this devilish energy, the blood wolf put on the flame dragon armor again, the blood curse of Lengbao master’s eyebrows disappeared, and the sound of gusts of wind and thunder broke out on Feng Wuhen’s body.
The three of them had terrifying prestige, and their auras were even more terrifying than they were at their peak.
The only difference is that the pupils of the three are pitch-black, empty and godless, only the deathly aura condenses into a terrible cold light, which converges on Lin Yun.
“My God, the three of them were stiffened by even the demon on the spot…”
“As expected of Lei Yunzi, he can have such monstrous methods after death, and his strength will inevitably increase after he becomes a devil. It seems that Lin Yun is bound to die now.”
In the eyes of Old Man Fu and Master Gu, horror flashed at the same time.
“Is it true that an old man can’t heal? If you give you a chance and don’t cherish it, don’t blame the old man for his ruthlessness!”
The Leiyunzi on the altar suddenly laughed, and the sound of that strange laugh made his scalp numb.
“Just this little trick? I’m afraid I will disappoint you…”
In the depths of Lin Yun’s eyes, a lingering color flashed quietly, which was exactly the same as what he had imagined. This Lei Yunzi really couldn’t do anything against him, just manipulating the Feng Wuhen three.
The three of them were originally defeated by his men and turned into a stalemate. Can they change the ending? He was naive, from beginning to end, but he hadn’t drawn his sword yet.
“Arrogant, I really think that your innate sword intent can be invincible. I don’t know how many so-called evildoers like you have been killed before my death, die!”
Lei Yunzi let out a cold snort, and turned into a devilish blood wolf trio, rushing towards him like a ghost beast in his roar.
Rumble!
The lifelessness of the three of them was almost condensed into substance, turning into waves of turbulent waves, rolling in.
“Who… tell you that Lin’s sword intent is only innate?”
The hidden edge between the eyebrows was bursting, and on Lin Yun’s white and handsome face, a trace of wounds suddenly cracked and blood leaked out. Even if the Canglong Nine Transformations reached the second change, the consummated innate sword intent of the pinnacle was still somewhat unbearable even after it had accumulated for such a long time.
The youth’s delicate face, under the rendering of this blood, became extremely hideous, and those who were fierce and watched felt chills in their hearts.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and ejected the sword box with the flower burial that he couldn’t bear. The moment he clenched his five fingers tightly. The terrifying coercion that belongs to the congenital perfect sword intent, on the young man, soared to the sky.
Rumble!
In an instant, the monstrous death aura that was rolling in was immediately blocked ten meters away from Lin Yun under this sword power.
Click!
Lin Yun clenched his five fingers, the sword was half an inch out, and there was a magnificent silver sword light, like a bright sun, emitting a ray of light.
Click!
He was so dead, under this sword light, he was immediately pierced with sore holes, even if it fell apart.
The sword body with the ethereal fragrance of flowers drew past Lin Yun’s eyes like a puff of autumn water. The burial flower came out, and Lin Yun held the sword hilt in his hand and connected with him, feeling the majestic fighting spirit of the other party, endless blood surging in his chest.
hiss!
The moment it was unsheathed, Lin Yun buried the flower in his hand and pointed forward.
The majestic sword intent ready to go, filled with a touch of chill, rushed out along the tip of the sword.
Click!
The blood wolf, who was the first to kill, hadn’t reacted yet, and even the flame dragon armor was pierced out of a hole in his head, rumbling down.
Huh!
As soon as the other party died, a thunder snake broke through the air and slammed in front of Lin Yun like lightning. After transforming into a devil, this Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip actually exerted 40% of its power in Feng Wuhen’s hands.
At that time, the speed was extremely fast, and Lin Yun was not given any time to react. The terrifying Thunder Python slammed with a monstrous thunder, and was less than a distance away from him.
Overlord sword, bend thunder and cut lightning!
But the sword in Lin Yun’s hand was faster, and his backhand cut out an electric sword light. In the huge palace, there is the momentum of thunder that is congenitally perfected by the sword intent, and the sound of the sword turns into thunder, resounding through the wasteland.
rock!
The thunder python, which was able to eat people in only half a step, swayed to reveal its original shape and fell heavily to the ground.
Because his master was the first to be cut in half by this rushing thunder.
Overlord sword, surprise for a moment!
The majestic innate sword intent evolves into two bright light curtains on both sides of Lin Yun, like wings of the sky. The two light curtains slammed into one, and Lin Yun’s sword merged into one, turned into a shock, and disappeared in place.
Pu!
This Jinghong rushed away with an invincible momentum, and the Lengbao master who stood in front of him was instantly knocked to pieces.
Everything happened between Xumi, and the fast people didn’t even have time to think.
Feng Wuhen, Leng Baozhu, and Blood Wolf all died tragically under Lin Yun’s sword.
Tick! Tick!
Lin Yun appeared in figure, with the tip of the burial sword, blood dripping down continuously. The four directions are silent, the sound of dripping blood, like thunder in the hearts of Master Fu and Gu Tou, the shock can no longer be described in words.
“Damn… the consummated innate sword intent of the peak!”