Lin Yun's arrogance shocked everyone and made King Luo Ying's killing intent even more terrifying.

Zhao Tianyu, the son of the Blood Moon, suddenly changed his face. He seemed to have received some news, so he paused and said softly, "To deal with him, I won't let King Luo Ying take action. I'll take care of it."

King Luo Ying smiled mildly and said, "God child looks down on me? Let me do it. Anyway, if people like him are not eliminated now, they will be a disaster in the future."

He looks very gentle, his face is like a crown of jade, he is handsome and handsome, he doesn't look like a demon at all, but a handsome boy.

But this smile is creepy.

Swish!

Everyone in the distance only felt a flower in front of them, and there were faint ripples in the space. King Luo Ying, dressed in white, had already arrived in front of Lin Yun.

Then he stretched out his hand, the light flickered in the void, and a strange machete with an amazing arc appeared in his hand.

The machete is extremely beautiful, with gorgeous lines, shining with magical light.

"This Tianyue Saber is a holy weapon of the Four Lights. This king has not used it for a long time. I will use it to chop off your head today. You have this qualification."

King Luo Ying said lightly.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, they had heard of this knife.

The Tianyue Knife is one of the supreme sacred weapons of the Demon Clan. It is said that there is a round of Demon Moon hidden in it. The Demon Moon is a world of its own and contains powerful world power.

The Tianyue Scimitar in front of him must be a replica, but even so, it is by no means comparable to the ordinary Star Light Saint Artifact.

Just holding the scimitar in his hand gave off a heart-pounding aura, and he stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

Whoa!

The space is rippling like water, gentle and charming, and a bright moon rises from the water.

Under the moonlight, the Tianyue Scimitar rippled with dazzling light, and the body of King Luo Ying was directly covered with a faint moonlight, which made it look extraordinarily dusty.

Everyone was shocked. This man in white was really not simple. It was completely different from the demons they had seen before.

Not only is there not the slightest bit of magical energy, but the fairy energy is fluttering, and it is spotless.

If he didn't know in advance, he said that he was the Holy Son of the Holy Land, I am afraid no one would doubt it.

"Uncle San is very difficult."

Ji Zixi's expression became tense, her complexion changed, she was a little worried about Lin Yun's safety.

"What a beautiful knife, can this scumbag stop him?"

Li Feibai, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, also changed his face, and there was a little worry in his beautiful eyes.

Not far away, Huang Jingyu and Liu Yunlan looked at each other, and the two quietly took a few steps back, their expressions slightly solemn.

"Want to help? This man's sword is more than mine."

Liu Yunlan said in a deep voice.

No matter what, Lin Yun is a Kunlun monk after all, and he is also a leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect on the bright side, and he is also the Venerable Heavenly Dragon at the Qinglong feast.

Whether it is out of righteousness or real interests, we should also help.

There is a holy place behind the two of them, and there are a large number of holy place elders here, and they each carry secret treasures.

If it is shot, there is still some deterrence.

"Look first."

The young master of Mingzong, Huang Jingyu, looked calm. He wanted to take a look, and wanted to wait until King Luo Ying killed Lin Yun before taking action.

Shengjun Yunlan sighed in his heart, but didn't say anything more.

Now that the three Holy Lands of the East Wasteland have joined forces, all of them have placed heavy bets on Tianxuanzi. The affairs of the East Wasteland are all dominated by Mingzong, and his opinion is not important.

Lin Yun and King Luo Ying were less than 100 meters apart, and their Qi Qi locked on each other.

The two have not yet played against each other, but Qi Qi is already everywhere, fighting in every corner of this space.

hum!

The invisible general trend collided wildly in the dark, and soon, the space was distorted visible to the naked eye, and the light became curved.

The figures of the people in this space also became extremely blurred, as if they were hidden in water.

"You mean, there is something."

Lin Yun looked calm and laughed softly.

He has not yet officially fought against the opponent, but he probably knows the blade intent of the opponent, at least the peak of the galaxy, and possibly the half-step divine light. But it is impossible to master the complete divine light sword intent, and as for the sword domain, it does not exist.

But even so, Lin Yun didn't get too careless, instead he was very energetic.

He was excited, he finally felt the pressure on the other side.

The previous two opponents were not even a warm-up for him.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun's heart was beating wildly, his blood boiled, and his body was bursting with warlike magma.

"Compared to you, it's just average, but this king didn't plan to take care of you with sword intent."

King Luo Ying said with a smile.

He was laughing, but deep down he was quite surprised. Only after he really faced Lin Yun could he feel that kind of pressure.

It's funny that I actually feel the pressure on a demigod.

Such a swordsman really shouldn't exist in the world.

boom!

The entire Yanlong Valley suddenly vibrated, and many cracks opened in the ground, and even the forbidden place was trembling wildly.

Many cultivators have retreated far away, but they were caught off guard and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood on the spot.

what happened?

It was King Luo Ying who made the move!

He had no warning. With the blessing of the Supreme Dao of the Blade, the Tianyue machete slashed directly at Lin Yun's neck.

Whoosh!

I didn't see any movement from him, the machete swayed left and right, and hundreds of waning moon blades turned and swept away towards Lin Yun.

An ordinary knife, but the power is surprisingly large, which makes people stunned.

"Tier 4 Saint Monarch!"

Only then did everyone know that King Luo Ying's cultivation had reached the realm of the fourth-order holy monarch.

The terrifying cultivation base, coupled with the even more terrifying Tianyue Scimitar, made this knife a stone-shattering majesty.

If Lin Yun was in the depths of the depths, the sword in his eyes almost destroyed the sky and the earth, and the whole world was constantly destroyed by the light of the sword.

The next one is him!

Lin Yun took a deep breath, he didn't move, just stabbed the opponent's heart with a backhand sword through the vast blade.

Fight for your life!

At this moment, not only to see who is faster, but also to see who is more confident in himself.

The comparison is the strength, but also their respective edge!

Lin Yun had used this move countless times, and almost everyone who fought against him changed his move at the last minute.

But today, something has changed!

Seeing such a desperate Lin Yun, the blood in King Luo Ying's eyes became more intense, and he seemed even more excited.

interesting!

Lin Yun also smiled, and the two of them fought each other, each with hideous and handsome smiles on their faces.

In this fight between lightning and flint, the hearts of those who saw it in an instant were about to jump out, and many people were so frightened that their faces immediately turned pale.

Pfft!

Lin Yun's sword stabbed an inch into the opponent's chest, and could no longer make an inch, while King Luo Ying's Tianyue machete just swept across Lin Yun's neck.

It missed, but the knife light was still on Lin Yun's neck, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

"Oh my God!"

"Are you crazy? These two!"

The exclamations from all over the world were endless, and many people were frightened.

But the two who were fighting couldn't care about this. King Luo Ying's machete swung his long sword, and the full moon blade light that surrounded him, dragged heavy light and shadow, and surrounded Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun's movements were not slow. He waved the funeral flower in an airtight manner, and it was shaken out like a dart to the sword lights.

The two quickly fought together, and each other's weapons kept stabbing each other's vital points.

Their speed is too fast, the figures are completely overlapped, and only the light that is constantly flying can be seen, and it is difficult to distinguish the specific moves.

too fast!

The speed of the two of them is too fast, and ordinary sacred powerhouses can no longer see the specific movements of the two.

Gu Yuxin, who was rescued by Zhao Tianyu, stood on the skull of his Yanlong skeleton, stunned in surprise.

"How is this possible? King Luo Ying couldn't suppress him."

Gu Yuxin's wound recovered a little, but his face was still terrifyingly pale.

Others can't see clearly, but he can see clearly.

Luoying King's fourth-order holy monarch cultivation base should have crushed Lin Yun, but now he can't even do it.

Not only that, he couldn't even hurt Lin Yun, on the contrary, he had many sword marks on his body.

Although they are not the key points, the white clothes are stained with blood, and they still look very scary.

"Firefly Sword."

Zhao Tianyu muttered to himself and said softly, "This is the Yinghuo Divine Sword, what about your fourth-order saint, the light of Yinghuo can also compete with Haoyue for glory!"

Gu Yuxin is completely speechless, this is not the Firefly Divine Sword he knows at all, and there is no trace of the past at all.

Just outrageous!

How can someone's kendo attainments be so strong.

The five holy places, as well as many noble families in the Eastern Wasteland, were all dumbfounded.

"What a monster"

"Such a monster of swordsmanship should not exist in the world, it's too outrageous."

Their scalps were tingling and they couldn't understand.

A person's swordsmanship skills can actually be so strong to such a terrifying situation.

"But it doesn't matter, King Luo Ying is not an ordinary demon." Zhao Tianyu said lightly.

Sure enough, after ten moves, the holy power of King Luo Ying rose again, and a flower of the Great Dao bloomed again.

The Supreme Sacred Way, the Taiyin Sacred Way!

He mastered two supreme holy ways, the superposition of Taiyin and Dao of the Blade, and the boundless chill turned into a terrifying ice explosion.

boom!

Thousands of starlights were annihilated, Lin Yun held his sword in front of him, and was still knocked hundreds of meters away.

"Under the avenue, everything is false!"

King Luo Ying snorted coldly, the Tianyue Scimitar in his hand changed strangely, and there were countless people chanting from it, it seemed that there really was a world inside.

Everyone was shocked, and when they were about to worry about Lin Yun, who knew that Lin Yun would take it easy after landing, but a smile appeared on his handsome face.

This raised his eyes and smiled, matched with the purple mark between his eyebrows, that handsome and perfect face, as elegant as a fairy.

The person watching was stunned, just as he was about to say it, he could still laugh.

Something weird happened!

Lin Yun clearly rushed towards the sky with his sword in hand, but everyone just felt a flash in front of them. One Lin Yun went to the sky and the other flew to the ground.

I still don't understand what's going on, I just feel that the sky and the ground seem to be upside down, and my eyes are dazzled.

Lin Yun disappeared, the ground was like a mirror-like water surface, and the water was blue sky and white clouds lingering green mountains.

But if you look up, the same is true in the sky.

Others are already like this, and King Luo Ying who is in it is even more dazzled, and even the space seems to be completely confused.

I still don't understand what's going on. A bright moon doesn't know whether it falls from the sky or rises from the bottom of the water.

Two Lin Yun appeared at the same time, one running the Heavenly Dragon Sword Art, the other running the Divine Phoenix Sword Art.

What Jian Feng pointed at, upside down the world.

"Thirty-six days!"

"Seventy-two!"

The two Lin Yuns each swung their swords, and the sword lights criss-crossed like ink, turning into ancient characters.

The sky and gravity are superimposed at the same time, Luo Ying Wangkong has a terrifying strength, and at this moment, he feels that he has nowhere to start.

When the silhouettes overlap, the sky and the earth are interlaced, the sword is divided into two moons, and the space bursts directly.

Pfft!

King Luo Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on one knee after flying thousands of meters, his face pale and scary.

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and looked up quickly.

Lin Yunren was in mid-air, holding a sword in one hand, the holy clothes of Qingshang were hunting, and the holy light bloomed in the dark night.

He is as gentle as jade, like a sword immortal in the world, and he has a dusty temperament that cannot be desecrated in the world.

The so-called Lang Jue is unique, and the world is second to none.