Chapter 866
Lin Yun opened his arms, his figure flashed before falling from the treetops. As soon as the soles of his feet landed, his heart halted fiercely, his eyes looked up, and four figures appeared right in front of him.
The four of them were also slightly surprised when they saw the falling Lin Yun, and they were quite surprised.
Looking up, Lin Yun’s complexion changed slightly. Except for the middle-aged black-clothed middle-aged who was hit by his punch before, the other two were also the cultivation bases of Yin-Yang realm Xiaocheng.
The most troublesome thing is that among the four, there is a gray-haired old man whose cultivation base has reached the Yin-Yang realm.
Before, the danger that brought him came from this white-haired old man.
“The deputy sect master, he is the one who stole my Yanlong Fruit before!”
After the black-clothed middle-aged woke up, he immediately said loudly, his eyes flashed with a thick murderous intent, his face was extremely gloomy. Lin Yun’s previous punch almost cost him half of his life, and he died in pain.
The ribs on the chest are still aching!
Trouble…
In fact, the biggest trouble is not the group of people in front of him, Lin Yun is afraid of alarming the group of masters under Luolongpo. Especially the strong man of that day, once he makes a move, it will definitely be more fierce than good.
In the dry sea, he can be regarded as seeing the horror of the strong heavenly soul.
With just a loud shout, he shattered his consummate innate sword intent, completely unmatched.
“Amao and a dog, dare to stray wildly in my iron-blooded sword gate, knowing nothing about life and death!”
The deputy sect master of the Iron-Blooded Sword Sect named Tang Ying had a very grumpy temper and almost no nonsense. His figure flashed, and it was printed with a palm of his hand. Seeing his momentum, it was clear that he wanted Lin Yun to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Lin Yun didn’t become surprised, Ziyuan Jianjin and Canglong Nine Transformations operated at the same time, and the thunder pattern on his body merged with the true essence and suddenly gathered in his right fist.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Lin Yun’s mouth overflowed with blood stains, and he was violently shaken out, and it took three steps back to barely stand firm.
So strong!
A look of jealousy flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, is this the strength of the Yin-Yang Realm Dacheng?
After reaching the yin and yang state, the true essence will undergo a qualitative change, and the yin and yang will be conserved and become one. That reborn qualitative change is not particularly noticeable in Xiaocheng’s realm.
In the Yang Profound Realm, Lin Yun relied on the Purple Kite Sword Art and the Canglong Nine Transformations to compete in the Yin and Yang realm, and even crushed his opponent, which was already quite against the sky.
But when the Yin-Yang realm was reached, the true essence changed, as if a stream turned into a river, the huge gap was completely different.
He suffered a big loss the first time he fought.
“A bit capable, no wonder the ineffective elder in my door is vulnerable to a blow in front of you.”
A strange color flashed in Tang Ying’s eyes, and he said coldly: “Hand over the Yanlong Guo, I will let you make a living, otherwise don’t blame me for my ruthlessness. If you can take me a palm, you can still take me ten palms!”
Damn it!
Lin Yun’s heart was suffocated, and the opponent’s lofty posture was really deceiving too much.
He deliberately offered the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip to fight this person aggressively, but thinking of the terrifying battle in Luolongpo, he had to give up.
Although the Yin-Yang realm Dacheng was terrible, it still couldn’t keep him.
But once he gets entangled by this person, the provoke Tianpao will inevitably lead to a dead end.
“Dog things, the deputy sect master asked you to hand over Yanlong Guo, didn’t you hear?”
The middle-aged black-clothed man saw Lin Yun so embarrassed, he was extremely happy, and said viciously.
Lin Yun’s thoughts were like electricity, and he groaned: “Yanlongguo has been eaten by my blood dragon horse.”
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, a majestic killing intent fell on Lin Yun. Tang Ying’s wrinkled face showed an extremely cold smile, and said coldly: “You are young, playing with me. I think you are going to die!”
Seeing him, he was about to approach again, Lin Yun quickly said: “Slow! Although the Yanlong Fruit is gone, there is something that should be able to enter your eyes.”
While speaking, he lightly patted in the storage bag and took out the guardian egg of the magic dragon eagle.
Wow!
The beast egg, full of majestic spirit and colorful, like a sacred stone, was just taken out. Tang Ying’s eyes stared directly at the past, his greedy expression was undoubtedly evident.
Tang Ying was expressionless, and said coldly: “Come here and slowly put this thing on the ground.”
Lin Yun cautiously stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the beast egg, slowly bent over, and placed it on the ground. No one noticed that this extremely hard egg guard was pinched by Lin Yun’s force to open an invisible gap at the moment it was placed on the ground.
But just as Lin Yun put the beast egg on the ground, Tang Ying burst out with a vigorous body, and his clothes danced in the agitation of his true essence.
A horrible breath rose up from him, he strode out, and slammed Lin Yun’s right hand on the ground with a single foot.
Click!
There was a sound of broken bones, and the palm of his hand was clearly under his foot.
Lin Yun’s expression was pale in pain, his cheeks trembled, and his clenched teeth made a creaking sound.
Ten years of continuous heart, cut off at this moment.
One can imagine how painful this foot is.
“This thing is good, worthy of Yanlong Guo. But you are the one who hurt my iron and blood sword after all. The death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin cannot escape.”
Tang Ying looked cold, raised his hand and kicked again, kicking Lin Yun’s chest.
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of broken ribs sounded, and the middle-aged black-clothed man laughed cruelly, and his heart was very happy.
With one kick, Lin Yun kicked off the ribs of the Canglong Nine Transformations. This Tang Ying’s brutality is already evident.
But it’s not over yet!
Lin Yunren was in the air, before he fell, he saw several sword lights. Under the perfusion of the Yin-Yang realm Dacheng Zhenyuan, it is like an electric light, breaking through the air.
Puff!
There were seven more holes in his chest immediately, and the blood kept flowing out, and in a short while, the blue shirt was dyed red.
Lin Yun was hit hard immediately, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and his breath was extremely weak.
Tang Ying returned the sword to its sheath, and sucked the first egg on the ground into his hand with a palm, showing a complacent look on his face. Just now, he looked at Lin Yun coldly, and shouted, “Go away.”
Lin Yun staggered to his feet, and after walking a few steps, his body fell weakly.
But he held a sigh of relief, just got up with one hand, and continued to walk towards the forest.
“The deputy sect master, let him go like this, it would be too cheap for him.” A cold light flashed in his eyes, and said angrily.
Tang Ying said faintly: “Have you ever seen the leader of the Yang Profound Realm who picked me up? This kid obviously has some origins. If I kill him, I will definitely attract the elders behind him to take action. It will only increase the trouble, so let him be severely injured for now, no It is enough to leave hidden dangers for the major events of the young master.”
“Not to mention…”
Tang Ying’s conversation turned, staring at the beast egg in his palm, his face was ecstatic, and he muttered: “This thing is so strong that I have never seen it before. If it can be refined, I may not be able to advance to the Yin-Yang realm to perfection!”
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In the dense forest, Lin Yun walked all the way, passing by, blood was everywhere.
That Tang Ying was too vicious, insulting him with the cultivation of Yin-Yang realm. He smashed his palms, kicked off his chest ribs, not to mention, but with the cultivation of the Yin and Yang realm, left seven holes in his body.
Every hole is the key to the flesh, if it weren’t for his physical strength, he would definitely die
But even so, the blood was almost half flowing right now, and Lin Yun was so badly injured that it was numb. His face was withered, and after such a short time, he looked terrifying and embarrassed.
clatter! clatter! clatter!