Chapter 140

The fist mang exploded, and the terrifying air mang, which contained sword strength, blasted out with Lin Yun's fist. Startled up the dust in the sky, like a surging river, rumbling and rolling away.

This punch was the first punch he had made with all his strength after he had cultivated the Ziyuan Sword Art and the Perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body.

With just one punch, it erupted into a terrifying and terrifying lethality that was the strongest killing move of Tiger Fist in the past.

Flying sand and stone, the wind roars.

Eight of the five experts from the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect were already injured by Lin Yun when they saw this punch.

There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and he resisted the shock in his heart, and each shot to meet the past.

Bang!

The ground exploded in an instant, and with a loud noise like thunder, eight people were shaken and flew out at the same time.

After landing, he rubbed his head and took a few steps back.

Still a little unsteady, poof, a few people from the Blood Cloud Sect, who were a little less defensive, spit out blood at the same time.

With just one punch, it smashed back eight strong five-holes.

The person who shot was just a young man with four innate orifices. Such a scene must be said to be too shocking.

"It's strong enough...but it's not enough to look at compared to my army breaking punch!"

Mei Zihua has an arrogant personality and snorted coldly. Without waiting for the people from Xuetu and Xueyunmen to react, they took the lead in killing them.

Bang!

Seeing him rise into the air, he also faced Lin Yun and punched out.

The fist exploded, and the powerful prestige swayed him in all directions. It looks like the power of one person has suppressed thousands of troops.

Just in terms of momentum, it was a little stronger than Lin Yun's punch just now.

"Good come!"

Lin Yun raised his brows, intending to recover the grievances he had suffered by fighting recklessly at the front.

Without thinking about it, when I raised my hand, I punched him.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the ground under the two of them cracked under the aftermath of the shock, and then exploded with a bang.

The dust cracked, and countless rubble was derived, and under the agitation of the aftermath, it rose wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them didn't change their faces, and they punched each other, punching each other. The energy vibrated, and the gravel that took off all over the body was directly crushed into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the two faced a full ten punches, shocking and terrifying.

Mei Zihua only felt the qi and blood in her body surging, her arm was extremely sore, and her eyes showed surprise: "How is it possible?"

Lin Yun's fists actually completely suppressed him, always a line higher than him.

No matter how frantically he ran the Golden Flame, it was irreversible. After ten punches, the surging spiritual energy in his body had a faint trend of collapsing.

"Is that all you can do? I'm just warming up."

Lin Yun grinned, and the purple iris in his body burst into a dazzling light, and another burst of spiritual energy poured into the fist.

The power of this punch was twice as powerful as the previous one.

Bang!

Before the fist light arrived, just with prestige, Mei Zihua flew out in shock.

When he landed, a terrifying fist fell towards him like a violent beast.

The palm of the hand slapped violently in the storage bag, Mei Zihua didn't dare to think about it, took out the magic flame halberd and greeted it.

rub rub!

Unprepared, he used the magic flame halberd to crush the plum painting of the fist, his face turned pale, and he took a few steps back.

Whoosh!

Just as Lin Yun was about to go up to chase, there was a sudden silence behind him, and a flash of blood flew from behind him.

Like a sinister venomous snake, biting hard towards its neck.

With a flash in his eyes, Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the red light like lightning.

Looking at it, Xue Tu was holding a blood bone whip, and he didn't know when he was around him.

"It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in this Qingyang Realm, but fighting with me is still a little tender."

Xue Tu Yin smiled and saw the blood bone whip that Lin Yun was holding, chi chi chi, wrapping his entire arm like cartilage.

His face was gloomy and cold, and blood-colored spiritual essence poured into the whip.

Suddenly, the blood bone whip wrapped around Lin Yun's arm, moved desperately.

Lin Yun exerted force several times, but he couldn't stop it. The blood-bone whip was entangled in it, but it got tighter and tighter.

Xuetu sneered and said: "Little beast, you haven't seen a high-grade profound tool. I was entangled by the blood bone whip, but I still want to break free. I really don't know."

"Eat my halberd!"

Mei Zihua, who was relieved, saw that Lin Yun was restrained, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Pushing the high-grade profound weapon in his hand to the extreme, he fell into the sky with a halberd.

The heavy spear tip of the halberd, like a magic flame, slowly burned, and with one blow, Ling's air seemed to freeze a lot.

not good!

Seeing that the two leaders in Qingyang County were holding high-grade profound weapons at the same time, they besieged Lin Yun.

The innate powerhouse watching from a distance sank in his heart, knowing that Lin Yun was in danger.

"High-grade profound tools are really enviable..."

Lin Yun looked at the magic flame halberd, causing the sky-shattering momentum, and a hot look flashed in his eyes.

"But if you want to kill me like this, it's not that easy!"

rise!

In the roar, Lin Yun grabbed the blood bone whip with his backhand, exhausted all his strength, and yanked it violently.

Whoosh!

Xuetu, who was holding the whip handle, was pulled into the air by Lin Yun before he could react. Moving towards Mei Zihua, he slammed into it.

"Oh my God!"

"How did this happen... What a terrifying strength, close to 100,000 catties!"

"Perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body, he must have practiced the perfect Flame Demon Battle Body."

A terrifying scene of a five-orifice powerhouse holding a high-grade profound tool, flying into the air forcefully, made everyone horrified.

Bang!

The bodies of Mei Zihua and Xuetu collided heavily in the air, and under the tremendous force, the two spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood bone whip of Lin Yun's arm slipped down at the same time, and it was not a big problem to move his arm.

After the Lei Yan battle body was activated, a little trauma could not really hit him.

However, the strangeness of the high-grade profound tools really had to be guarded carefully. For someone with a higher cultivation base, there would be no way to break free so easily.

"hateful!"

Mei Zihua and Xuetu were thoroughly enraged by Lin Yun's play, they got up and killed him at the same time.

Each holding a high-grade profound weapon, matched with the realm of the two, the imposing manner was also moving.

Lin Yun waved his hand gently, the sword box behind him opened, and among the roses in the sky, he grabbed the funeral foil sword.

Clang!

The sword's body was like an autumn water, and it slid past his eyes. Lin Yun didn't even think about it, and killed it directly.

Thunder sound swordsmanship, gust of wind - the wind howls like thunder!

Under the shaking of the wrist, the nine-nine-eighty-one sword lights overlapped instantly, and the Ziyuan Sword Art was activated at the same time.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, Lin Yun swung his sword into the air and fell straight towards the two of them.

Crack clap!

Mi Dang's sword stance, like a destructive force, pierced the two men's prestige heavily and was vulnerable to a single blow.

Mei Zihua and Xuetu, who were just about to counterattack, changed their expressions greatly, and at the same time they took measures to defend.

clang!

The power of one sword overlapped with ninety-eighty-one thunder sword shadows, and the two of them carried it down. I only felt that my arm was sore and aching, and some could not hold the sword.

The unforgiving Lin Yun used the Ziyuan Sword Art to urge his hand to bury the foil, and developed the reckless sword stance.

Launching a fierce and unparalleled offensive, with a sword in hand, Lin Yun's temperament changed drastically.

In the flurry of long hair, the delicate face is cold as frost, the eyebrows are full of sharpness, publicity and self-confidence.

clang clang!

The high-grade profound tools in the hands of Mei Zihua and Xuetu were completely unable to exert the power of the profound tools under such swordsmanship. Being targeted everywhere, it was like a lonely boat hit by a violent storm, crumbling.

In a short time, the two of them were covered in scars and blood splattered.

Human and sword are one, half-step sword intent!

All of a sudden, Lin Yun's sword stance was all over his body, and with a slam, it condensed into a sharper and heavier sword stance.

The power in the sword seems to merge with the heaven and the earth.

A sword fell, Mei Zihua was holding the magic flame halberd, and he knelt down abruptly.

Whoosh!

Looking back, it was another slash, the sword flashed like a streamer, and the blood bone whip in Xuetu's hand was directly shaken out.

Blood spurted out from his chest, but it was the moment when the sword light slashed his blood and bone whip, leaving terrifying scars at the same time.

"roll!"

At the same time, he stepped forward with a flying kick and kicked Mei Zihua, who was kneeling on the ground just about to get up.

thump!

It was like garbage, and it was just kicked away by Lin Yun at will, embarrassed.

The sword breaks the blood and slaughter, and the foot kicks the plum painting!

After the two leaders of Qingyang County joined forces to fight against the enemy, they ended up like this in Lin Yun's hands.

Everyone was shocked. The innate warriors gathered from all over the world did not expect this result.

rub!

Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the burial foil rotated half a circle, and he was inserted into the ground in front of him.

The sword body trembled and buzzed, and the remaining sword intent was still shocking.

"When are you planning to watch the play?"

Lin Yun folded his arms around his chest, with a smile on his face, looking at the half-step profound entrance powerhouses of the two major sects.

Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong originally had two half-step profound entrance powerhouses each, but one of them was injured in the magic cave and has yet to recover.

There are only two elders left to preside over the overall situation.

Lin Yun's gaze fell on the two old men, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

"I'm going... is this kid crazy?"

"Aren't you really afraid of dying by provoking a powerhouse with a half-step entrance?"

"I think just now, the two elders were about to start, but they were both worried about hurting Mei Zihua and Xuetu, and they endured it for a long time!"

Kick flying plum paintings, swords break blood and slaughter!

No one would have thought that Lin Yun didn't intend to stop, and he hit the two strong men who were half a step into the entrance.

Jin Yanzong and the half-step porch elder of the Blood Cloud Sect looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise from the other side's field of vision.

quite a while.

The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect pondered: "Little friend, this treasure belongs to you. My Blood Cloud Sect in the Qingyang Realm will not attack you again!"

"I, Jin Yanzong, will also guarantee that in this Qingyang world, I will not shoot at little friends again!"

Unexpectedly, the half-step porch elders of the two major sects actually gave in to Lin Yun.

But don't give in, what can't you do!

Before, Lin Yun smashed eight strong men with five innate orifices with one punch, and the two elders didn't care much.

After all, it's just some ordinary innate five orifices, it's not so scary.

But when Meizihua and Xuetu, who were holding high-grade profound tools, couldn't help Lin Yunzhi, their faces gradually became solemn.

With the super talents of Meizihua and Xuetu, and holding a high-grade profound tool, the general innate seven orifices would not dare to say that they are capable opponents.

But in Lin Yun's hands, he was completely passive, especially after he used the sword.

That kind of offensive, devastating, almost one-sided crushing.

The two talents woke up like a dream, and Lin Yun's current strength could no longer be speculated with common sense.

With his current strength, even if he loses to a half-step profound entrance expert, it is definitely easy to leave calmly.

In the Qingyang Realm, if the two major sects continue to embarrass Lin Yun, there will be no benefit at all.

As for that treasure... in the Qingyang world, it is naturally his Lin Yun.

But outside the Qingyang Realm, the two major sects have 10,000 ways to make his life worse than death.

Life is difficult, not to mention treasures!

The two elders said their promise and looked at Lin Yun confidently, expecting that he would not dare not agree.

But who knows, after Lin Yun heard the words, he kept laughing without saying a word, which made his heart feel a little hairy.

"You guys planned to let me go, but I didn't think about it, so I let you go!"

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pretty smile appeared on his delicate face.

But what he said was like a sharp poisonous needle, inserted into the hearts of the powerhouses of the two sects, and it seemed extremely unhappy!

"You kid, don't be too aggressive!"

When a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect heard Lin Yun's arrogant and domineering words, he was immediately furious.

The smile on Lin Yun's face snapped back, and between his fingers, a ray of sword light shot out.

Condensed gas into awns, flicking your fingers hurts people!

The piercing sound of breaking the air, buzzing, the person who spoke. Before he could close his mouth, Jianmang pierced his eyebrows and died on the spot.

In front of the two half-step profound entrance powerhouses, Lin Yun killed one person with a snap of his fingers.

It made everyone stunned, their faces stunned, and their eyes were dumbfounded.

"This place has no place for you to speak..."

Lin Yun's face turned cold, his smile completely subsided, and his eyes flashed coldly. He suddenly raised his head and looked over, and shouted in a deep voice: "I know exactly what you are thinking. But let me listen to you honestly. If you don't have 10,000 Xiantian Pills, don't think I will stop! Otherwise, in this green Yangjie, I can't do anything about you two old people, but the rest of the people, don't even think about giving me life!"