In such a short stupor, Lin Yun felt the palm of the other's falling, covering the sky and the sun. Obviously he and the other party are close at hand, but for no reason he has become small, and there is a majestic force that keeps twisting and pulling his body.

Dragon's Grip!

This is Lin Yuncai's unique skill, and it's really himself!

Before he had time to think too much, Lin Yun activated the Ziyuan Sword Art, and at the same time the star magic flower in the sea of ​​seven atmospheres ignited instantly.

boom!

When the star magic flower burned, Lin Yun flooded the purple mansion where Xing Yuan immediately boiled, and golden light burst out from his body.

After a while, the majestic star energy filled the whole body, and the momentum on the body was close to the divine pill.

Immediately, the pressure on his body was much less, and he quickly opened the Golden Crow's wings, and his body quickly retreated back.

Boom!

But he only took three steps back, and the other party also had golden light blooming, and the star magic flower in Fake Lin Yun's body also burned, and he was still suppressed.

click!

The palm was still falling non-stop, and when it fell, it slowly evolved into a dragon claw. Three purple-gold dragon patterns lingered on the palm, releasing a dazzling light.

Lin Yun looked very passive, his expression was solemn, and his thoughts were like electricity.

If I had known earlier, he would have been the first to sacrifice the grip of the blue dragon. The secret technique of the master of the blue dragon was too terrifying.

Once it is used from behind, the martial artist of the same generation will be suppressed immediately, and if the strength is slightly weaker, it will be slag.

Generally speaking, Lin Yun is used as a big move, and it is a bit overkill to deal with miscellaneous soldiers and cats and dogs.

What the hell is this thing?

Lin Yun was annoyed in his heart, the Lord of Canglong, what did he do to create such a secret technique, making him so embarrassed now.

Wouldn't it really be shot to death?

Ka Ka Ka!

Lin Yun's bones rattled, almost cracked, and the purple-gold dragon patterns on his body were all shrunk in, and the suppressed ones couldn't show it.

boom!

Before it was over, a picture scroll unfolded behind the other party, and it was the picture scroll of Taikoo Eight Ominous, Candle Dragon.

Lin Yun was startled, and hurriedly showed the astrological aspect, and the candle dragon painting scroll unfolded behind him.

The other party didn't stop, and three pictures were presented one after another, Qiong Qi, Yinglong, Kunpeng, a total of four astrological signs.

Pfft!

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth spilled blood, and he also sacrificed four picture scrolls, which was the limit of his blood and energy.

Continue to unfold the picture scroll, his blood energy will be overdrawn, he will not be able to recover for a long time, and even his root bone will be injured.

Fortunately, the other party only offered four pictures, and if there was one more picture, Lin Yun would be finished on the spot.

it hurts!

Lin Yun grinned, his facial features were twisted, his bones had exploded, his legs were bent, and he couldn't stand still.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, there was a loud boom in his ears, and Lin Yun's mind exploded with a buzzing sound. It was as uncomfortable as five thunders, and he almost fell to his knees.

I kneel myself?

Lin Yun vomited blood in his heart, he didn't play like that, this Linglong Pagoda must have gone against the sky.

At this moment, Lin Yun felt an extremely terrifying aura. He raised his head slightly and saw the purple mark on the other's forehead light up.

You can't even master the sword intent of the gods, right?

Lin Yun thought so, looked up, the terrifying might of the blue dragon burst out between the eyebrows of the other party, and there was a dazzling golden light blooming.

fuck!

This time, Lin Yun couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded it directly.

Cang God's Destruction!

Cang God's Destruction!

Two golden lights burst out from their respective eyebrows, and immediately collided with each other, making a loud noise.

The aftermath exploded, and Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood. Bang, before he could take a breath, the opponent's mighty dragon slapped the ground.

Immediately, a palm appeared on the ground, the wind and thunder shook, and Lin Yun spat out blood again.

Lin Yun was seriously injured, at least for the fake Lin Yun.

But that's okay, at least he broke free from the grip of the blue dragon for him, and Lin Yun noticed that the other party's purple-gold dragon pattern was blessed by the blood flame divine pattern.

In other words, the Linglong Tower is not a panacea.

God is in the sky, my sword transforms into the sky!

Shenxiao's Sword Intent was almost unreserved, and he released all of it. He was dressed in a blue shirt, his long hair was flamboyant, boundless coercion, madly skyrocketing, and his whole body burst out with a sword Intent comparable to the sun.

Fake Lin Yun also did not hesitate to sacrifice Shenxiao Sword Intent, and the two competed with Shenxiao Sword Intent.

Clang clang!

The sound of swords was heard everywhere in this passage, and in the void, sword shadows could be seen fighting each other from time to time.

Whoa!

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the Qianlei Sword bounced out of the sword box. He looked at the other party coldly: "You must be gone now."

The opponent did not have the Thousand Thunder Sword, but the black and white aura of fake Lin Yun was entangled in it, and it quickly condensed into a sword when it swam into the opponent's palm.

Black and white holy light lingers around the sword body, one moment is the rich vitality of life, and the other is the death gas that annihilates all things.

The way of life and death?

If you look at it this way, the blade in the opponent's hand is probably not weaker than the Thousand Thunder Sword.

The funeral flower is still swallowing Jing Yeliu, and he really doesn't want to interrupt the other party's promotion unless it is a last resort.

Whoosh!

The two figures fought in the narrow passage. Lin Yun was seriously injured and suffered a great loss every time they fought.

After dozens of tricks, he was completely at a disadvantage. The opponent even used Wanjian Guizong. The Qingmang giant sword, the Holy Spirit, under the blessing of Shenxiao Jianyi, looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Lin Yun held his breath, did not speak, gritted his teeth and waited for an opportunity.

hum!

Qianleijian trembled, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, Qianleijian could no longer bear the pressure of the broken sword's body.

But...it's not necessarily an opportunity.

If the opponent has any means of his own, he must also know the fighting habits and skills, but he must not know the secret of the broken sword.

Clang!

Thinking like this, Lin Yun allowed the opponent to strike the Thousand Thunder Sword in his hand and fly out.

The moment the Thousand Thunder Sword was hit, the opponent's eyes lit up, and he immediately approached, and a sword slashed towards him.

Ka Ka Ka!

At the same time as the black and white holy sword fell, the Void Slash was split open, showing that he had the will to kill, which was a peak blow.

Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and slightly to the side of his body, the blood flame divine pattern in the Canglong Seal burned.

"die!"

He raised his hand and slammed it down, the purple-gold dragon pattern ignited by the blood flames gathered in the palm of his hand, and the grip of the blue dragon erupted.

Snapped!

It was too fast, his attack took a long time, and almost the moment he was sacrificed, he slapped the opponent into a pile of meat.

rock!

Fake Lin Yun's whole body was smashed, only the sword fell to the ground with a sway.

call!

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and his expression softened a little.

He reached out and wiped it on his forehead. His palms were all sweaty, and he couldn't help but sighed: "So I'm so powerful."

"Smelly shameless, I have never seen myself praise myself."

Xiao Bingfeng said with a look of disgust in the Ziyuan sword box.

"Why didn't you help just now?"

"If the real body can't beat the fake body, you deserve to die." The emperor said with a poisonous mouth and mercilessly ridiculed.

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, this girl really owes her a lesson.

"What's more, if the realm of resurrection really shines on me, this emperor's true body will come out, and he will spray you to death with a mouthful of divine flame." Xiao Bingfeng continued to mock ruthlessly.

The realm of resurrection?

Lin Yun looked up and saw that there was indeed a mirror standing in the hazy fog in the lens of the passage.

"You can pry it away, this is simply an artifact."

Lin Yun whispered softly.

"It was originally an artifact, but it has already been integrated with the Linglong Pagoda, so don't think about it. The nine emperors of Kunlun are really unusual, this Southern Emperor can even kill the owner of the Linglong Pagoda... It's really not a cat or a dog. "Xiao Bingfeng was quite shocked and said softly.

She called herself the Great Emperor Tutian, and she was quite disdainful of the three thousand-year-old Nine Emperors.

The more you know, the more you feel that these nine people are not simple.

"I am afraid that at least half of the people will have to be eliminated at this level."

Lin Yun sighed in his heart that the Linglong Tower was not easy to enter.

The real body is definitely stronger than the fake body, but if you are caught off guard and don't have time to react, many people may be at a disadvantage in an instant.

Playing against people, once you fall into the disadvantage, it is difficult to have a chance to come back.

Lin Yun was also quite lucky to win. If the opponent could even copy the Blood Flame Divine Rune, he would have no chance to come back.

In fact, the result was more exaggerated than he thought.

However, in just half an hour, 70% of those who wanted to enter the Linglong Tower were eliminated. It's just that the eliminated person, unlike what he thought, was not thrown out of the Linglong Tower.

But just die!

"I should have entered the Linglong Tower..."

Lin Yun passed through the mirror at the end of the passage, and the scene in front of him suddenly became brighter and completely different.

Walking into the Linglong Pagoda, he felt that the Linglong Pagoda was huge, a hundred times larger than what the outside world had seen. There are a large number of temples, each of which is like a mountain, and some halls are even a mountain itself.

Lin Yun moved forward quickly, the road ahead suddenly disappeared, and a icy cold fog appeared.

It was completely impossible to see where the cold fog shrouded.

But here, it is the only way to enter the depths of Linglong Pagoda, and there is no way to bypass this place if you want to climb up those treasure halls.

Lin Yun didn't hesitate and flashed directly into it.

Whoa!

As soon as he entered the cold fog, his body seemed to be frozen, and at the same time, a terrible suction force pulled him down like an abyss.

"This place is really dangerous."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, released the sword intent, and stepped on the soles of his feet in the air, and the golden black wings spread out behind him, instantly breaking the suction and avoiding the abyss.

After landing, Lin Yun looked back.

This is an abyss, it is a vast blood pool, and countless corpses are soaked in the blood pool.

Some of the corpses are still very fresh, and at first glance they just died inside, and entering the Dragon Palace through the test cannot guarantee certain safety.

Lin Yun took a few more glances and found that the dead corpses, the essence of life before his death had all turned into tiny mist and melted into the world.

Linglong Tower is eating people!

Lin Yun came to a horrifying conclusion in an instant, and only felt that his back was chilling.

I feel that this opportunity is completely different from the previous ones.

"Great Emperor, you and Little Thief Cat stay here. If Ye Ziling and the others come over, you have to remind them, lest they be eaten by Linglong Tower too."

Lin Yun called out Xiao Bingfeng and Thief Cat, and exhorted.

In fact, Su Ziyao, Ye Ziling, and Lin Yun are not too worried, but it's hard for them to say.

Lin Yun still has a lot of affection for the senior brother, if the other party died in such a vague way, he would definitely blame himself.

Moreover, this Linglong Tower also let them in.

"No, this emperor is looking for the source of the great sage. These 108 palaces are the 108 treasure mountains. From ancient times to the present, it is impossible to know how many treasures have been hoarded. Those treasure mountains are nourished by the source of the great sage, no Knowing how many holy medicines have been born, this emperor should not stay here."

Xiao Bingfeng looked at the Baoshan Palace in the distance, her eyes glowing, she was familiar with this place, so she didn't want to miss it.

"Even if there is a baby, it will be accepted by the Southern Emperor."

Lin Yundao: "You are obedient, and besides, I got the baby, isn't it just you who got the baby?"

Xiao Bingfeng was still awkward and unwilling to stay.

After a long time, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "What if you encounter Qin Cang and are killed? This Emperor is by your side, so I can give some guidance."

Lin Yun vomited blood and said, "Don't curse me to death, you crow's mouth."

"This emperor is a phoenix, not a crow!"

Xiao Bingfeng narrowed her eyes and said angrily.

In the end, Lin Yun couldn't beat her, so he had to leave the little thief cat alone.

The little thief cat was injured before, and it is not suitable for him to be with him. It is also suitable to hide here and remind Su Ziyao of them.

"Remember, let them not get separated and bring them to me."

Lin Yun looked at the little thief cat and warned him several times.

"Lin Yun, you are slow, hurry up and find the source of the great sage, this emperor can't wait, this emperor wants to dig out all the holy medicine of Linglong Pagoda, as well as the secrets of Nandi, all dug up!" Bingfeng urged.

Lin Yun did not delay, and hurriedly walked towards the depths of Linglong Pagoda.

The others were all in front of him, and there might already be people on those palaces and Baoshan.

However, the source of the great saint, he is confident that no one has found him, and his secret key has not moved at all.

As he imagined, those who came first, the extraordinary destiny, have been searching wildly on Baoshan.