Infinity Sword Intent surging in his body, relying on his powerful body, Lin Yun insisted on holding on. He wanted to see, after reaching the second transformation of the Canglong Nine Transformations, where is the limit of this Innate Perfect Sword Intent.

If you don't have a sword, you're done, if you don't have a sword, the stone will break the sky!

"Tsk tsk, wonderful, wonderful. It's really lively, I have ignored the world for more than ten years, and the world has not changed. People's hearts are really interesting, hahahaha!"

Just when a few people were in a stalemate, the hall that made people seem a little depressed, suddenly bursts of strange laughter sounded.

That laughter was hoarse, with an air of vicissitudes, revealing extraordinary magic, making people nervous for no reason. A tremendous pressure descended on this space, except for Lin Yun, the other three showed signs of difficulty, trying their best to control themselves not to kneel down.

thump!

Master Fu and Gutou, under the echoing laughter, were the first to be unable to hold on, and fell to their knees with a plop.

"It's him!"

Lord Lengbao shuddered all over, and when he looked back, he saw blood on the altar. In the blink of an eye, the bloody light lingering on the Blood Devouring Tome condensed a blood-colored ghostly humanoid monster that was ferocious and demonic.

"Thunderstorm!"

Feng Wuhen and Xuelang turned around to look, their faces changed dramatically, and their eyes were full of horror.

A dead person, in front of their eyes, suddenly came to life strangely.

Leng Xiangyun's face was pale, and she was trembling with fear in her heart. But when he saw Lin Yun in front of him, his cold and handsome face only fluctuated a little, his heart calmed down for no reason.

Lei Yunzi's eyes swept away, the empty bloody eyes fell on the Lengbao master, and he grinned immediately: "The teacher really did not see you wrong, I deliberately let you go back then, I guessed that you will definitely bring pure Yin. The body came back."

"impossible……"

Feng Wuhen heard the shock and said solemnly, "You never intended to let me go back then. If I hadn't broken your blood curse by chance, I wouldn't have survived at all."

"yes?"

Lei Yunzi sneered and said mockingly, "Have you really cracked it?"

The voice fell, and there was a blood mark on the forehead of the Lengbao Lord, looming. At the moment when the blood mark appeared, the Lord Lengbao had a look of endless horror in his eyes, and said with a trembling: "No...no...no...ah!"

But no matter how hard he struggled, the blood curse was slowly running, and in the blink of an eye he fell to the ground in pain and kept roaring.

Like crazy, like losing his mind, his five fingers are constantly grasping the flesh. In the blink of an eye, the blood was dripping with blood and flesh and blood, but he still couldn't restrain himself.

The cunning and cunning Lord of Fort Leng has completely turned into a lunatic at this moment.

These tortured Feng Wuhen and Xuelang were terrified and their cheeks shook uncontrollably.

call out!

Lei Yunzi turned his eyes and landed on Feng Wuhen, and his heart suddenly became inexplicably fearful. Forcibly comforting myself, like this cold old ghost, I have never dealt with Lei Yunzi at all. "Hey, you kid has really cultivated the Spirit Flower Treasure Mirror that I put on Fengleijian. You never thought that your master is arrogant and hot-tempered, how can you have a practice that only women have? Not only It's the Linghua Treasure Mirror, and the treasure map, which I left on your master's body.

of. What, don't believe it? "

Leiyunzi smiled strangely, and the magic hand condensed by the blood shadow quietly formed a seal.

On Feng Wuheng's delicate face, a wrinkle appeared in an instant, followed by two, three, four... His face kept getting old, and it looked very scary.

"Ah! No, no, no . . . it's not true, it's never true."

Feng Wuhen took out the mirror and looked at the old face in the mirror, his hands trembling with fright, and he was unbelievable.

"Zhuyan Dan, yes, I have Zhuyan Dan, I'm not afraid!"

He quickly took out Zhuyan Dan and swallowed it. The situation was a little better, but only a little bit better. It didn't take long for the face in the mirror to continue to age, and in the blink of an eye the originally handsome young man turned into an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face.

That old appearance, trembling, the old skin on his face is constantly peeling off, and it looks like a terrible monster.

"Do not!"

With a scream, the mirror in Feng Wuhen's hand fell to the ground and shattered. When the mirror shattered, his heart seemed to shatter along with it, and he died completely.

Before, the arrogant wind had no hatred, and there was no charisma. Even if he was defeated in Lin Yun's hands, he was not so uncomfortable. His heart seemed to be completely dead, all because of Lei Yunzi's little tricks.

thump! thump!

The blood wolf's heart was beating wildly, and his complexion was gloomy and unsightly. His eyes were hesitant, and inadvertently, they collided with Lei Yunzi's, and he instantly shivered.

"You should have tried to take off the Flame Dragon Armor over the years, right? However, you must have failed. It doesn't matter, I will help you drag it!"

Among the laughter, Leiyun stretched out his hand the most.

hiss! hiss!

The flame dragon armor did fall off, but along with the falling flame dragon armor, there was also a layer of blood skin, and there was living flesh and blood under the skin, which was the skin of the blood wolf...

In the blink of an eye, there is no other leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, and there is only a skeleton monster covered in flesh and blood.

Leng Xiangyun was so frightened that she covered her mouth, hid behind Lin Yun and didn't dare to look at it, she almost fainted.

Master Fu and Gutou were trembling all over. These two old oilers had seen many terrifying methods of evil cultivators in their lifetimes. But compared to what he saw before him, it was completely insignificant, with endless panic pouring out of his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and trembled.

In this depressing hall, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and no one dared to move.

Lei Yunzi's sudden appearance made people know what the real devil is!

"The three wastes still want to fight for my Blood Devouring Tome, but they are all my chess pieces. As for you..." Lei Yunzi sneered, fierce and fierce, and the empty bloody eyes burst with cold light, and his vision suddenly fell. On Lin Yun. He said sharply: "You brat, you almost ruined my big business, do you really think that you can stay out of it and fly away? No one can make an exception to the plan this old man laid out fifteen years ago.

, give me Lei Yunzi, kneel down! "

Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!

At the end he was monstrous, his voice thunderous and deafening. The sound of the explosion reverberated in the hall, Master Fu and the ancient head, who were kneeling on the ground, were really vomiting blood, their faces were pale, and they were scared to death.

But one second passed, two seconds passed, and several breaths passed.

The youth in green clothes, Jun Yi's face was still calm, standing on the ground like a sword, motionless.

Master Fu and Gutou, who were kneeling on the ground, were shocked when they saw this scene.

How could this be?

Lei Yunzi said a few words, let Feng Wuhen three people, life is better than death, this Lin Yun is still standing well.

"you……"

Above the altar, the erratic blood-colored ghost was equally astonished, and its demonic hand formed a seal and shouted coldly, "Kneel down!"

fail!

Lin Yun was still expressionless, and stood upright.

"Damn, kneel down for the old man!"

Lei Yunzi was furious and formed the seal again, but there was still no response. For the first time, a thick color of shock appeared in the bloody eyes; "Why is this happening, you clearly have traces of the Azure Dragon Spirit Seal..."

"Are you going to say this again?"

Lin Yun spread out his hand, and the Azure Dragon Spirit Seal in his palm shivered under the seal of Sword Intent, unable to escape.

"If you want me, Lin Yun, to kneel down, you Lei Yunzi can't do it!"

Lin Yun let out a cold snort and slammed his hand, and the Azure Dragon Spirit Seal in his palm suddenly shattered, turning into countless fragments flying all over the sky.

To the heart of the sword, keep moving forward!

This heart, magnanimous and upright, how could it be dusted by desire!

This sword, with pride, would rather bend than bend, how could it kneel to the devil! In the wild dance, the young man dressed in a green shirt looked coldly at Lei Yunzi on the altar, arrogant.