Chapter 913 Shameless!

Lin Yun was already defeated by the half-step Celestial Soul master, not to mention the secret treasure Xuanyin clock.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Yun is already in a desperate situation, a dead end.

Under the space enclosed by the Profound Yin Zhong, Lin Yun’s blood was surging, and his handsome face, like a demon, was icy cold. Such a dead end is something he has never encountered before.

In the past, Tianpu shot him, but it was angry and didn’t have a layout. There was always a glimmer of life.

But right now, it was Chen Ziyu who joined the half-step Tianpu masters, and arranged ahead of time, sealing all his life.

With such a large formation and such a careful layout, there is really no way left to survive. Lin Yun’s heart was raging, he really underestimated the shamelessness of this group of people, and underestimated the influence of Qing Ruoyou.

It’s ridiculous, he still thought that he would take the Zi Yao Divine Stone upright, and he had also given the opportunity to let the opponent fight against him.

If he loses, he quit willingly.

As the other party, he shouldn’t be so narrow-minded. After all, he was not wrong, and Lin Yun did not do anything wrong.

But obviously, the woman was not only narrow-minded, but also extremely hypocritical. Without saying a word, he pushed himself to death, fearing that after his death, that person’s reputation would increase a lot.

If it spread out, it will definitely become the feat of Tianling Qixiu who rushed to the crown and became a beauty, beheading the sword slave of Da Qin. Lin Yun would only be regarded as a jumping clown, adding another piece of talk to her alluring beauty.

Bitch!

Lin Yun rarely cursed in his heart, but this time he was really angry.

Coming here, he already had a mortal heart, but he was really unwilling to die so stubbornly!

“Dare to fight me upright?”

Lin Yunmu looked recklessly at Chen Ziyu and others, and shouted in a deep voice. He is a swordsman, has his own edge, and his heart to the sword has always been fearless.

Even if the opponent’s seven people joined forces to fight him, and he was lost to death, he would not be unwilling.

His sword, as long as it releases its own style and blooms with the light that belongs to Lin Yun, it will die well. Can be suppressed by a half-step Tianpo master with a secret treasure, suffocated to death, his sword, his people, are not reconciled!

“Dare to fight Lin Mou?”

Lin Yun burst out again, his fighting spirit raging in his eyes.

Chen Ziyu and the others were silent, their faces were cold, and the corners of their mouths showed mocking colors, as if they were watching a clown.

That look is exactly the same as Qingruoyou that day, clearly written with three words, you are not worthy!

In anger, Lin Yun let out a cold snort, his body qi and blood churned, and his sword intent surged. The sound of the zhengzheng sword accompanied the roar of the blue dragon, constantly impacting, and an invisible barrier appeared out of thin air a hundred meters away.

The enchantment is composed of a series of ancient spirit patterns hanging down, and the spirit patterns are filled with densely packed characters, shining with a cold cold light.

The soles of Lin Yun’s feet were heavier on the ground, and his tyrannical body was like a savage beast, constantly colliding.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But every time he was bounced back fiercely, Lin Yun’s bones slammed into cracks, but the ancient bell hanging above his head remained motionless. Hearing, feeling Lin Yun’s resentment and anger, the bloody dragon and horse let out a deep whine, tears rolling in his eyes.

Puff!

Blood was spit out again, Lin Yun’s face became pale and calmed down.

Such a tragic situation, in the eyes of Tianling Qixiu and others, it is extremely happy. The sarcasm in his eyes is stronger, and his expression is hideous. This is their normal picture.

A mere sword slave should be so embarrassed and pitiful, struggling with them, but there is nothing they can do.

This is what they should have in Tianling Qixiu. A sword slave, jumping around, jumping on the top of the cloud, uttering lies, pushing his nose to his face, what a decent way he is!

What are their faces?

The hearts of several people were extremely happy, and even the injuries on their bodies were unaware, and the corners of their mouths couldn’t help but a faint smile appeared.

Lin Yun glanced away, he looked at the black-clothed old man on the distant mountain, and said coldly: “Leizhou Chen family, even if compared with the nine overlords, it is not too shameless. Is it so shameless? The elders of Tianpo, who acted on me, really look up to Lin.”

Such mockery is quite harsh.

After all, Lin Yun said it was only a consummate existence at the peak of the Yang Profound Realm. If it is spread out, it must be a great joke.

But the black-clothed old man was not happy or sad, with a faint smile on his face, and whispered softly: “Don’t get me wrong, little friend, the old man didn’t do anything to you, just happened to be passing by with the clock.”

Sure enough, it was a family, shameless enough.

This doesn’t count as a shot. Doesn’t it have to end up in person and slap yourself to death?

Lin Yun had no expression on his face, as he had seen it.

“Brother Chen, since he is asking for war, you can fulfill him. Hmph, let him die willingly, don’t let him think that no one in Tianling City can cure him.”

Chu Muyan spoke suddenly and said lightly.

“Right on my mind.”

Chen Ziyu’s face was frosty, and he was covered with a faint mist. Just looking at it made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

He glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and said in deep thought: “Don’t think that you are invincible. Even if it is as strong as Nangong evening jade, it was only in the top ten, not in the top three. Before that. , If you don’t care about hurting the demon fruit, I can kill you with a single finger on the demon refining tree!”

boom!

When the words fell, the martial coercion that belonged to the perfect Yin and Yang realm broke out on Chen Ziyu.

The other people in the Seventh Show of Tianling had different colors flashing in their eyes. They had long noticed the terrible cultivation base of the other party, but they didn’t expect that they had been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm to perfection.

The Yin-Yang realm is the last realm of the three realms in the Purple Mansion, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation, each step will bring great changes. With every step taken, one point is closer to the Heavenly Soul Realm, and the strength will be multiplied.

At the Yin-Yang realm, the improvement of martial arts cultivation has become extremely difficult.

Unless it is an evildoer like them, it is almost as difficult as to climb to the sky if you want to exaggerate and kill. If it is a monster of the same talent, there is almost no way to win after a realm.

Lin Yun is an exception, he has the innate sword intent, and his sword intent is strong against the sky.

In the huge ancient South China region, someone who can be stronger than him in sword intent can be said to be Fengmao water chestnut. This is still the case when the older swordsmen are counted.

But even so, the difference in cultivation level is too big, and it doesn’t help how the sword intent is against the sky. For example, now, Chen Ziyu is the difference between Chen Ziyu and him. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

“Ziyu, you are hurt!”

The black-clothed old man on the distant mountain frowned slightly and spoke.

Although Chen Ziyu came from a separate family, his strength and talent, even Leizhou’s own family, ranks in the top three. Otherwise, my family would not look at his face, and deliberately moved out this Xuanyin clock to suppress Lin Yun.

“It’s okay.”

Chen Ziyu smiled lightly, and when the smile disappeared, a terrifying chill erupted from him.

Under the chill, Chen Ziyu’s clothes all exudes a faint jade light. His sharpness at this moment made people afraid to look straight, and it was extremely difficult for people to breathe.

“Ice Will!”

The expressions of Gu Yang and others changed, and their eyes were very surprised.

His cultivation level has been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm. Although everyone is surprised, it can be regarded as expected, after all, each of them can feel it. But he actually awakened the will of martial arts and mastered the will of Frost, which has always been a rumor.

It is extremely difficult to awaken the will of martial arts under the heavenly soul, but once awakened, it will be quite against the sky.

Feast of dragons, why can’t sword invincibility be invincible. It is because there are other evildoers who have also awakened the will of martial arts in the realm of the purple mansion, which is enough to contend with the sword intent.

It was the first time for Gu Yang Qin Xu and others to see Chen Ziyu showing the will of martial arts. They were a little bit disappointed, and it would be difficult for them to want to join the other side in the future.

Soon, their minds became active.

Gu Yang took the lead with a smile on his face and said: “Brother Chen told us that we are really bitter, and we have mastered the will of the ice. This time the feast of dragons, there must be a place in the first 30!”

“Hehe, I was a little worried about Brother Chen before, now it seems that Brother Chen wants a finger, I’m afraid that half a finger can kill him.”

“Hahaha, please ask Brother Chen to make this sword slave give up, there is no one in my mausoleum!”

Their voices became quite flattering, and invisibly, they took the initiative to lower their status in front of Chen Ziyu.

The black-clothed old man operating the Xuanyin Clock saw this scene and looked overjoyed, and immediately raised his hand.

The spirit pattern that banned the space of one party was slightly loosened and not broken. He was not afraid of Lin Yun taking advantage of this to escape. With his half-step Heavenly Soul, manipulating the Xuanyin Clock can be said to be easy and meticulous.

One person can be easily locked up among thousands of troops, as long as Lin Yun dares to move rashly and the bell rings, he can let the other party know what torture is!

When the spirit pattern was completely cracked, Chen Ziyu’s figure flashed and escaped in.

Together with Lin Yun, he was enveloped under the Xuanyin Bell. He wants to take action to crush Lin Yun himself, humiliating the opponent with ruthless and cold means.

“It might be an exaggeration to kill you with a finger, but within three strokes, I want to kill you, it’s like crushing a dog to death!”

Chen Ziyu snorted coldly, rushing into the sky with a chill, he burst Xiaocheng’s ice will to the extreme. The true essence was agitated, and he raised his hand and patted it out. Suddenly, the endless cold air rolled out like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and the palm light hidden in the cold was even more shining, like a cold star.

Funeral flowers!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and merged into the blue dragon sword power among the electric light and flint. Facing the terrifying palm, he did not retreat but moved forward, taking three steps in a row.

When the three steps are over, there is domineering surging out of his body, and the pressure is swallowing the mountains and rivers.

Cang!

The funeral flower is out of its sheath, and the bright light is as bright as the sun, dazzling and dazzling. His sword was extremely neat, and under the blessing of the Overlord Sword Heart Technique, he pierced through the void, piercing the tsunami of cold condensed layers, and greeted the cold star-like palm light.

Suddenly blooming, the flowers bloom at a thought!

In Lin Yun’s body, the purple iris flowers bloomed, and the aura on his body suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, the coercion of the perfect Yin and Yang realm was forced back.

In the blink of an electric light and flint, the burial foil pierced fiercely on that cold star-like palm, and the fantastically gorgeous sword body burst out sharp and unparalleled at this moment.

Click!

There were cracks in the palm of the palm, and Chen Ziyu’s expression changed in an uproar. Obviously, he hadn’t expected that he would still be unable to crush Lin Yun even when he sacrificed his true cultivation base and martial arts will.

Without precaution, Chen Ziyu immediately retreated madly after suffering a small loss.

“Suffer!”

Lin Yun held the funeral flower, just about to chase it.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound in his ears, the ancient bells, the heart was shaking, dizzy, the true essence was disordered, and there were faint cracks in his heart.

The footsteps were suddenly frustrated, and the body paused slightly.

Chen Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was the old man in black who was helping him. The corner of his mouth suddenly raised a sneer, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his complexion was grim.

“Puff!”

A palm light was printed on Lin Yun’s chest, and it flew with a heavy blow. Lin Yun couldn’t help but spit out blood.

He woke up, just about to flash away.

Boom!

Another loud noise rang in his ears, and Lin Yun’s vision was blurred, and Chen Ziyu had countless afterimages in front of him. A sword pierced out, but it pierced into the air.

Bang!

But Chen Ziyu’s palm was firm, and fell on him.

thump!

Lin Yun was blasted directly by this palm, hitting the enchantment sealed by the spirit pattern, his bones burst, and blood was vomited out of the mouth under the severe pain.

“Awesome. With just three moves, Brother Chen beat this sword slave like a dead dog.”

Gu Yang and the others knew that he had the help of a black-clothed old man, but they were still brazen and flattered with a big smile.

“The three tricks are over, Ziyu, come on, and uncle will kill him!”

The black-clothed old man on that mountain smiled grimly and said coldly.