If Lin Yun was really alone, without any background, he might have promised Murong Chen.

His words still make sense.

No matter how strong it is, it is only Venerable Shendan. There are not many people from the seven major demon sects outside, just the deacons of the Dragon Vein Realm.

Not to mention that there are still big bosses in the realm of life and death, who can kill Lin Yun with just one finger.

Even if you take the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, you can't kill it alive.

But Lin Yun is not. He is a disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint. He has the Divine Sky Token given by the headmaster, which can block the attack of life and death for half an hour.

The words Yaoguang Sword Saint alone are enough to deter a large number of people.

What's more, he still has the avatar picture scroll given by the master, who will compete with Yaoguang when he comes out?

This is Lin Yun's confidence!

Behind him is the entire Jianzong, and Yaoguang is behind him, why should he be humbled and wronged himself?

Not required!

"Want my Netherworld Sacred Flower?"

A very ironic smile appeared on Murong Chen's gloomy face, and he said coldly, "Then it would be better for you to die!"

Swish!

The moment the words fell, Murong Chen stepped out and came to Lin Yun.

Nether Palm!

Its body seems to have turned into a vast ocean, and Xingyuan is like a shocking wave on the sea, and it condenses into an incomparably majestic wave when he raises his hand, like the Milky Way falling down from the sky.

break!

Lin Yun's expression was calm, and he pointed like a sword, lightly,

Falling on the cusp of this monstrous wave, there was a sound comparable to the breaking of stars in an instant, and Murong Chen came and went quickly.

At the moment when the giant wave was broken by this instruction, it was shaken back at the same time.

"What a strong Xingyuan..."

Murong Chen frowned slightly, a very surprised look flashed in his eyes, he clearly felt that the other party's cultivation base was extremely strange.

It seemed that he was only in the realm of the Eight-star Heavenly Divine Pill, but with the blessing of Sword Intent, he could easily surpass him.

Although his palm was just a test, it was obvious that Lin Yan's finger was extremely arbitrary.

But after all, the other party has just been promoted to the Eight-star Heavenly God Pill, and in terms of cultivation base and martial arts attainments, it should be far inferior to himself.

"Big waves!"

In the blink of an eye, Murong Chen thought of a countermeasure. The majestic wave of his body developed to the extreme.

Innumerable waves erupted with a terrifying momentum at the same time, with the lofty pride that broke the sky.

rub rub!

At the same time, he displayed a set of ghost-level movement techniques, and his body was integrated with the sea. It looks agile and ethereal, but in the blink of an eye, every attack contains extremely terrifying strength, which can easily suppress the peers.

"Want to fight with me? Then you found the wrong person!"

Lin Yun, who had just finished refining the Shenlong Good Fortune Pill, was not panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He commanded at the same time, and the dense sword light glowed with layers of moonlight, wrapped in the potential of wind and thunder. Like a blue dragon, fighting the big waves in the sea vision derived from the other side, chasing after Murong Chen.

Break again!

Lin Yun's eyes were arrogant, and after a dozen or so battles, he shouted angrily. In an instant, dozens of sword lights wandering in the sea were drawn together.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the void seemed to be split open by lightning, and the sea beneath Murong Chen's feet appeared cracks and cracks like a picture scroll.

"It's a bit of a doorway, then I'll see how you break it with this palm!"

Murong Chen stood in the shattering waves, anger flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and immediately shot with anger.

All the broken oceans turned into a river, and in the blink of an eye, he turned his disadvantage into an advantage. Thousands of rivers surrounded the void, bursting out a monstrous trend that was even more violent than Wang Yang before, and then a palm fell.

That palm is majestic and domineering, and it is not only surging, as if it can break everything.

Even the stars, he Murong Chen can smash into pieces with one palm!

It has to be said that the secret knowledge of the Netherworld Palace does have its own advantages. This is still Lin Yun, and without fear of his ghostly power, it would be more difficult for someone else to deal with it.

But it would be too naive to want to defeat Lin Yun with this.

Competing in martial arts accomplishments, Lin Yun has never been afraid of anyone, and his Tianshui swordsmanship accomplishments have already reached the realm of deification!

Murong Chen could turn the shattered sea into thousands of rivers, but Lin Yun was more fierce than him. In one breath, he directly transformed into the one hundred and eight visions of the Tianshui swordsmanship.

Under the overlapping of various visions, the space has become intertwined.

Lin Yun's whole body suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light, and his aura reached an unprecedented tyrannical level. At the moment when many visions merged, he raised his hand and waved, blocking the impact of Jiang He's backflow, making it difficult for Murong Chen to advance.

For a time, there was water in the cloud, the moon in the water, the moon in the sky, and there was a dragon in the sky!

The vast sword potential is endless.

Under such swordsmanship, Lin Yun slammed into the air, swinging a sword every time he took a step forward, with long sleeves like clouds, and pointed at the sky.

All the subtleties of the Tianshui swordsmanship were brought to light, completely suppressing Murong Chen's ghostly palm technique.

When the water of the big river fell from the sky, the thousands of rivers that Murong Chen derived from burst out.

The endless sword light erupted in Lin Yun's palm, and then printed on Murong Chen's chest.

Pfft!

Murong Chen's mouth overflowed with blood, and he was blasted out on the spot.

rub rub!

Lin Yun's expression did not change, he took a step forward, catching up with the opponent like lightning. He waved his hands like a violent storm, and various sword stances continued to overlap in the void, killing Murong Chen in succession.

Between lightning and flint, the two fought dozens of tricks.

puff!

Murong Chen spat out blood and was knocked flying again, but just as he was knocked flying, a nether petal bloomed behind him, and his palm burst into flames, finally stopping Lin Yun's offensive.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun took three steps back, easily dispelling the opponent's palm.

Nether Flower?

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The Netherworld Art of the Netherworld Palace was a bit outrageous in its similarity to the Divine Sky Sword Art.

Murong Chen fell to the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth at will, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

It's just that when he looks at Lin Yun, it's somewhat ugly.

clap clap clap!

At this moment, there was applause in the darkness, and a figure slowly walked out of the passage.

It was Ling Qianye, who was long overdue!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lin Yun and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone of the same generation who can cultivate swordsmanship to the realm of deification. I can't imagine how amazing it would be, I'm really curious about who you are."

When Ling Qianye appeared, neither Lin Yun nor Murong Chen showed any surprise in their eyes.

The confrontation between the two of them seems to be fierce, but each has his own unique skills, and more is to test each other.

The reason, of course, is that Ling Qianye's existence has long been noticed.

Ling Qianye originally planned to show up later, but he didn't expect that Murong Chen would lose so embarrassingly just for testing.

If they didn't show up, the two would probably be deadlocked.

Neither of them are fools, they won't lose both in a fight, and they will give him a bargain in vain.

"Ling Qianye, after watching it for so long, you should have made up your mind!"

Murong Chen looked gloomy and said through gritted teeth.

Click!

When the two were talking, the ban on the treasure box on the sapphire stone pillar was completely lifted, and the moment the stone box bounced, a shocking dragon roared.

boom!

The next moment, endless cyan light was released from it, and soon filled every corner of the hall.

An arm-length keel slowly floated out of the box.

The dragon shadow is entwined, and the dragon's might bursts.

A huge dragon's might erupted from it, and the three of them were caught off guard, and they all retreated several steps.

Qinglong Divine Bone!

When their eyes fell on the keel, the expressions of several people changed, and their expressions became more solemn than ever.

Although the early education guessed, the Azure Dragon God Bone will definitely be here.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, it was still hard to hide the shock. The pure power of the dragon made the three people present couldn't help but be moved.

Plop plop!

In the silent hall, the heartbeats of the three of them were very clear.

The breath of the years is flowing on the keel of the god, and a rare coercion of the king is released in the keel.

In addition, on the surface of the god keel, an ancient pattern can be vaguely seen, revealing a dazzling light.

The original god pattern!

This is the Azure Dragon Divine Bone with the original Divine Rune!

In the eyes of the three people, similar eyes emerged, which was the supreme desire for the dragon bone.

Lin Yun's obsession in his heart reached the extreme at this moment, and the look in his eyes was extremely crazy.

The original god pattern!

There really is a primitive divine rune. You must know that Qin Cang's golden keel does not have a primitive divine rune.

The value of a keel with a divine pattern and a keel without divine pattern is completely different, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Destiny is mine!

At this moment, the same thoughts appeared in the minds of the three of them, and they felt that this was a great creation bestowed upon them by God.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Murong Chen, you shouldn't mind joining forces with me!" Ling Qianye glanced at the latter and said lightly.

"It was already intended."

Murong Chen said coldly, "No matter what happens to the Dragon Bone, it was discovered by my Seven Great Demon Sects, and I will never allow an outsider to take it away!"

"Want to join forces?"

A look of irony flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the things in this world are really mysterious.

Not long ago, this Murong Chen had to cooperate with him to deal with Ling Qianye together.

Right now, the two strongest gods in the seven demon sects are actually going to join forces to deal with him.

If it is spread to the outside world, I am afraid it will stun a large group of people.

"Don't blame us for being shameless, blame yourself for your bad luck!" Ling Qianye said indifferently: "Before you came, I knew that your strength is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. I said that."

Murong Chen said coldly, "This world has never been fair. I gave you a chance before, but now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it's too late!"

The two looked determined, and each slowly approached Lin Yun.

Lin Yun is very strong, but that's all!

No matter how strong the opponent is or how many means are left unexploited, they are destined to be dead when they join forces.

"yes?"

Mo Hanmang flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and the funeral flower popped out of the sword box.

boom!

When his left hand held the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's temperament suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold.

His gaze was like a god of killing in hell. The moment he held the funeral flower, his temperament changed drastically, and he said coldly, "Lin also said a little more, it's too late to regret it now, after I draw my sword, I can No chance to regret it!"