Lang Jue is unique and beautiful, like no other in the world.

At this moment, Lin Yun really made people know why he was called the Burial Playboy, and only he was worthy of the title.

King Luo Ying was extremely embarrassed. His white clothes were stained with blood and his expression was weak.

Fang Cai's sword was too bizarre, the heaven and the earth were upside down and changing, the figure was divided into two, and the two were merged into one, and the heaven and the earth moved accordingly.

This sword is amazing.

Even if King Luo Ying has sacrificed two supreme holy ways, he has the advantage of crushing level in strength, but he cannot exert it.

However, Lin Yun, who was in mid-air, was not at all careless.

Others don't know, but he is very clear in his heart that the other party is a golden-eyed demon.

The physical body of this golden-eyed demon is at least comparable to the acquired god body, and the innate bloodline has an unparalleled advantage.

Other demons have been seriously injured by this sword, but for this King Luo Ying, it is far from being seriously injured.

Sure enough, the golden light bloomed on King Luo Ying's body, and the injury recovered at an incredible speed.

"The level of Taoism is high and low, and the techniques are endless. This king has seen it today."

King Luo Ying got up again and looked at Lin Yun with cold eyes. His eyes were no longer arrogant and disdainful at first, and became extremely calm.

"For someone like you, you will really die if you're not careful. You didn't lie," said King Luo Ying slowly.

"That's true, this young master never speaks loudly."

Lin Yun smiled and accepted the compliment with great air.

"But if you think that you can win this king, don't even think about it. This king wants to see if your swordsmanship can really defy the sky!"

King Luo Ying's face turned cold, and his wrist shook violently.

Swish!

The machete in his hand drew a perfect arc and hooked it towards Lin Yun's neck.

boom!

Where the arc light passed, an ancient chant sounded, and the space was imprisoned by some mysterious power of the world.

It is the world power of Tianyue Scimitar!

Lin Yun instantly became extremely thrilling. If he turned around to deal with it, his back would still be exposed.

This move, no matter how defensive it is, will always reveal flaws.

But Lin Yun didn't panic at all, he let go of the funeral flower with his right hand.

The funeral flower escaped like a fright, and stopped the Tianyue Scimitar behind Lin Yun.

boom!

The collision of the blades made a loud noise, and then King Luo Ying seized the opportunity and came to Lin Yun in a flash.

He wanted to crush Lin Yun directly when he had no sword in his hand.

Lin Yun was shocked by a palm, and before he could stand firm, King Luo Ying approached again.

"Light of the Moon!"

King Luo Ying's fingertips swirled and his palms bloomed like flowers, and an invisible field enveloped the area.

"Supremacy is above!"

His body took a step forward, and his left hand formed a seal again, the two flowers of the Great Dao bloomed, and the two Supreme Holy Paths immediately blessed him at the same time.

The funeral flower was stuck by the Tianyue machete. Lin Yun didn't see it for a while. His thoughts were like electricity, so he simply tried a wave.

Seeing how big the gap between the two people's cultivation is, it is also a part of verifying their own strength.

Between the electric light and flint, the two each held a palm.

boom!

The majestic Saint Yuan suddenly rushed out, and Lin Yun's methods were all out, but the gap in cultivation was too huge.

A semi-sacred summit, a fourth-order holy monarch.

Lin Yun almost collapsed at the touch of a button. Even if the Canglong Divine Body and Dragon Body was completed, Lin Yun, who had resisted the blow, still felt the gap.

"Holy Qi is too bad for Sheng Yuan."

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and probably knew how big the gap was.

Fortunately, a lot of the power of this blow was blocked by the holy clothes of Qingshang, otherwise the consequences would be imagined.

"Sword God Sword God, without a sword in his hand, is he still a god?"

King Luo Ying grinned, and a grim smile appeared on his pale and handsome face.

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, King Luo Ying's ghost flashed and bullied him again.

"You don't have a sword in your hand, just have a sword in your heart."

Lin Yun smiled calmly, his eyes burst out with a strong fighting intent, this battle was really enjoyable.

He has a bottom line in his heart, not fighting recklessly with the opponent, using his finger as a sword to avoid the opponent's edge.

Even if the funeral flower was not in his hand, his sword strength did not weaken much.

After getting used to the coercion of the other party, relying on the profound meaning of the firefly sword, the sword energy was gushing endlessly.

The sword light on his body is still dazzling in the dark night, and his demeanor is not reduced by half.

"This Lin Yun is really weird. Without a sword in his hand, he can still fight evenly."

"It's unimaginable, King Luo Ying is not that kind of ordinary demon at first glance, and the fourth-order holy monarch should not be invincible."

"Sword God Sword God, without a sword in his hand, he is still a Sword God!"

Donghuang cultivator, including the five holy places, all watched with enthusiasm and was impressed by Lin Yun's demeanor.

This is their swordsman in the Eastern Wilderness, and this is the style of Kunlun Jianxiu.

With honor!

"It's not over."

King Luo Ying was completely furious, he pushed his hands outwards violently, bang, a shocking sound came from his body.

He finally used the power of blood, and with the explosion, the golden light on his body shone like golden paint, and the eyes of those who were shaking could not be opened.

The holy power on his body skyrocketed again, bang, just this kind of coercion directly shattered Lin Yun's swordsmanship, forcing him to take more than ten steps back.

"not good!"

The faces of the many monks in Divine Phoenix Mountain changed drastically, and Ji Zixi couldn't help but get nervous and looked at the old man in linen next to her.

In the distance, Li Feibai also opened his mouth wide, and his heart sank sharply.

They wanted to come to the rescue, but this scene was too abrupt and happened too fast to allow the outside world to intervene at all.

"die!"

Without waiting for Lin Yun's heels to stand firm, King Luo Ying's qi penetrated Changhong and turned into a blazing blast, bang bang bang, and the void exploded like magma wherever he passed.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, one hand fell on the chest and printed it in the past.

boom!

Before it really hurt Lin Yun, the energy of this palm swept out, and dazzling arcs burst out from the left and right halves, illuminating the vast night.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that Lin Yun would have to be severely disabled if he didn't die.

"it is good!"

Huang Jingyu looked excited, couldn't help shaking hands into fists, his face was full of excitement.

Just now, Lin Yun's demeanor made him hold back for a long time, and this time he was finally happy.

call!

But a strange thing happened. Just when it was too late, a strange flower emerged from Lin Yun's arms, and then burst into bloom on his right shoulder.

In an instant, there is youth unparalleled in the world.

The scarlet flower of the other side caught everyone's attention in an instant, cool and quiet, beautiful and arrogant.

That is the most beautiful flower in the world. It blooms to the fullest, like a dream, and it reflects Lin Yun's already beautiful face with a coldness.

Even King Luo Ying, at such a close distance, appeared in a trance for a short time, and his movements paused for a moment.

Green Dragon Seal, Purple Dragon Seal, Golden Dragon Seal Supreme Dragon Seal!

It was at this moment of pause that Lin Yun's long-established ultimate move burst into a seven-colored divine light.

boom!

The seven-color dragon seal slammed into the heart of King Luo Ying, directly smashing the opponent's body-protecting holy essence, and passed through the heart. Longyin blasted a big hole a thousand meters behind the opponent.

Pfft!

King Luo Ying stepped back ten steps, knelt down on one knee again, and kept vomiting blood while covering his heart.

Swish!

Lin Yun vacated on the spot, flipped upside down, as light as a swallow, and fell towards the entangled funeral flowers and the sky.

Unexpectedly, instead of grabbing the funeral flower, he reached out and grabbed King Luo Ying's Tianyue Scimitar.

Buzz!

Tianyue Scimitar struggled desperately, after all, it was the Holy Artifact of the Four Lights. It also had its own arrogance and sharpness, and did not want to be surrendered by outsiders.

Lin Yun was too lazy to get used to it, so he held the handle of the knife with one hand and the tip of the knife with the other.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the looming Canglong Divine Mark in the heart of his body was urged, and the terrifying Canglong Holy Power immediately roamed his limbs.

The majestic dragon power filled his hands, and his hands became as terrifying as the claws of the blue dragon.

The blade of the blade was as shiny as the moon, illuminating Lin Yun's face, it became extremely frightened, and kept trembling.

On the ground, King Luo Ying knelt down on one knee. He just raised his head and saw this scene, and exclaimed quickly.

"you dare!"

King Luo Ying's eyes were red, and he was furious.

"Why don't you dare!"

Lin Yun violently squeezed as he ran out of Canglong's blood.

Click!

This day, the Moon Scimitar shattered on the spot, splashing out like glass, and every piece of it shone like the stars and moonlight, lasing thousands of miles away.

From a distance, Lin Yun seemed to burst a bright moon.

At the moment when the treasured knife shattered, the endless moonlight scattered, Lin Yun dressed in a blue shirt, stepped on the moonlight and landed on the ground, fluttering and independent, as if relying on nothingness to control the wind.

A gentleman is as warm as jade, unparalleled in the world.

"My Nima"

In the distance, Li Feibai couldn't help but say a funeral flower. Her heart was pounding, her face was red and her ears were red. After a while, she said, "It's so handsome."

Not only her, but everyone was stunned by this scene.

"It's really awesome."

"What the hell is this!"

"I was scared to death just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was completely reversed."

"The other side of the flower, this Lin Yun is really too calm, I didn't expect, what if the other side of the flower is useless to King Luo Ying?"

"What do you know, this is the style and arrogance of Jianxiu. He has no sword in his hand, and he is also a sword god!"

There were constant exclamations from all directions, and everyone was shocked by this scene, and their hearts were greatly impacted.

It took a long time for Qu Wushuang to come back to his senses. He couldn't help but look at Ji Zixi. Ji Zixi was looking at Lin Yun, with a dazzling and dazzling face, a pair of beautiful eyes, and brilliance.

Sure enough, I lost again.

Among the three holy places, Sage Yunlan is not bad, but I feel ashamed, it is really incomparable.

Only Huang Jingyu's face was ashen, more uncomfortable than King Luo Ying, who was kneeling on the ground.

Swish!

King Luo Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, and his pale face turned red with anger.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, a figure fell, and the son of God Zhao Tianyu held his shoulders.

Already lost!

It doesn't make much sense to make trouble any longer. I thought that with the strength of the two, I didn't say that I would directly grab the fire.

There was no pressure to fight for at least one spot, but the appearance of Lin Yun completely disrupted the plan.

"Get out of here first!"

Zhao Tianyu glanced at it, and Lin Yun mobilized all the people from several major holy places.

Now this group of people has a high fighting spirit, and they share the same hatred. Even if King Luo Ying opens his eyes, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing.

Swish!

He grabbed King Luo Ying, and before the other holy places could react, he took the latter to his feet.

Get away from here at lightning speed.

The others were in the air, their eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

"Ye Qingtian, you are really beyond my expectations. Someone is still worried about your life and death. Now it seems that they are completely overwhelmed."

He still habitually called Lin Yun Ye Qingtian, and after a sound transmission, he completely disappeared into the night.

Lin Yun vaguely heard someone say, don't let this person run away, but in fact not many dared to chase after him.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts, stretched out his hand, held the funeral flower in the palm of his hand, and turned around with his backhand.

Swish!

The funeral flower entered the chest from the end of the palm, and then disappeared completely.

"That's okay too?"

Li Feibai, who first landed next to him, lit up with surprise.

"Want to learn?"

Lin Yun smiled.

With a mask on his face, Li Feibai nodded desperately, wanting to learn.

"You can't learn, hahaha."

Lin Yun teased her, and then walked towards the crowd at Divine Phoenix Mountain with a big laugh.