Many people wondered if they were dazzled, but Lin Yun actually severely injured Venerable Blood Clothes with one sword, and even smashed one of her arms.

The most exaggerated thing is that everyone knows that Lin Yun has not really shown his strength.

He doesn't even have a double sword star

Offer it up!

That is his real trump card, the kendo talent that has long been famous in Kunlun has not been fully released at all, it is just a sword.

Wang Ziyue was stunned: "Isn't it saying that Senior Brother Ye failed to attack Ten Yuan Nirvana, and his strength has dropped greatly?"

It's a liar, this looks like a decline in strength, it is clearly stronger than before.

"I just said... I just said that Brother Ye is absolutely qualified to come here, I said it long ago!"

Bai Qingyu's excited face flushed red, her excited words were incoherent, her face was full of smiles, her beautiful eyes were filled with pride and she was extremely proud.

Who said that Brother Ye can't do it, Brother Ye is invincible!

She has seen Lin Yun slaying the Quartet in the Valley of Ten Thousand Graves, and she has seen Lin Yun top the Dragon Ranking in the Six Holy Cities. More importantly, Lin Yun taught her that a monk should have his own edge and courage.

Otherwise, it's just a vase, and it will shatter when you touch it!

Before Bai Yunfeng wanted to drive away Lin Yun, Bai Qingyu felt aggrieved in his heart, and now his smiling face was like a flower, his emotions were completely released, and he almost cried.

Bai Yunfeng could not refute, nor could the people from other Holy Lands, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

The next moment, all the monks in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land became quite excited.

Ye Qingtian is really a prodigy in swordsmanship, this can be done, it's too long for them.

Swish!

The mysterious and unpredictable Venerables in white and orange around Zhao Tianyu changed their faces slightly, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The Red-robed Venerable quickly flashed over, caught the blood-robed Venerable who flew out, and checked her injuries, his face changed dramatically.

"Little monster!"

His face was gloomy, the blood-robed Venerable passed out in pain, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding.

"Ye Qingtian, you are courting death!"

The red-clothed venerable and the blood-clothed venerable had a good relationship, and they directly killed Lin Yun.

Before he got close, he attacked with a palm from the air, and a group of red flames exploded directly in the void.

boom!

Within a hundred feet, it immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames, too fast, the flames drowned Lin Yun almost instantly.

But Lin Yun's sword was faster, and almost at the same time, a sword light swept over, opening a road in the flames.

The rest of the flames burned in the void, burning the air into black holes, which looked very strange.

At the same time, the ground directly turned into magma. There is an ancient prohibition in this ancient stone Buddha cave, but it doesn't seem to be enough to see in front of this flame.

When everyone saw this scene, their complexions changed. If the semi-sage of Qingyuan Realm got on it, I'm afraid it would melt on the spot.

With this red fire and demon flame alone, the strength of the red-clothed venerable is higher than that of the blood-clothed venerable.

"What a strong sword intent! Even if there is no double sword star, this sword intent is enough to threaten me, and I have to be real."

The red-robed Venerable fought for a moment, and he realized the terrifying sword intent of the opponent.

He didn't keep it, and activated the holy energy in his whole body. It seemed that an ancient monster was awakened in his body, and a shocking roar broke out.

With him at the center, the vast ancient stone Buddha caves were shaking violently.

Many monks dared to speak of an ancient and evil aura that bloomed on Venerable Red Clothes.

"It's the Scarlet Flame Scorpion!"

"This guy has the blood of the Scarlet Flame Scorpion. The four Venerables under Zhao Tianyu are more difficult to deal with than the other."

"With his cultivation and the blood of the Scarlet Flame Scorpion, it is impossible for him to be his opponent without the Purple Origin Realm who has mastered the power of the Great Dao."

The Scarlet Flame Scorpion is an ancient alien beast. Legend has it that it did not belong to Kunlun's current session, but came from a distant deep space.

The red-robed Venerable's right hand turned into a claw line, producing black scales, and slammed forward.

boom!

This claw collided with the funeral flower, and the two forces collided fiercely.

The red-robed Venerable took three steps back in a row to barely stand still, but Lin Yun didn't take a step back, holding the funeral flower and looking at him calmly.

"Damn!"

Venerable Chi-clothed felt that he was being provoked, and he killed Lin Yun at a faster speed, facing dozens of tricks in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun stopped him easily without moving. He was like a river, constantly surging, with a steady stream of power.

boom!

The sword light suddenly soared, Lin Yun exerted a little force, and the sword light that he swallowed directly shook the red-robed Venerable out.

Everyone was stunned, and this fight was completely beyond their expectations.

Whether it was the strange red flame demonic fire or the blessing of the bloodline of the red flame demonic scorpion, Lin Yun dealt with it so calmly. ,

"What the hell is this Ye Qingtian? Didn't he fail to attack Nirvana? His sword intent is too terrifying!"

"He completely suppressed the venerable man in red with his sword intent, crossed two realms, and killed the semi-sage with the pinnacle of humanity. This guy is really a genius."

At this moment, even the arrogant Bai Yunfeng and Ji Haoyu had to admit that Lin Yun was really a swordsman prodigy.

"A group of demons and demons dare to be arrogant? In front of Senior Brother Ye, they are scumbags."

"I don't even know who Ye Qingtian is, a saint can kill, even a poisonous scorpion feels arrogant!"

Seeing that Lin Yun always had the upper hand, the cultivators in all parts of the Eastern Wasteland were all excited, and their expressions became extremely high, and they only felt proud and excited.

Zhao Tianyu was also quite surprised, no wonder Mu Yan

I feel that he is not easy to deal with, and if you are not careful, it will really become a big problem.

If he continues to grow, he will definitely become a monster.

Swish!

On the empty stage where they were fighting, Lin Yun fluttered and swung his sword away, but Venerable Red was horrified to find that he had nowhere to hide.

The sound of surging water was all around his ears, and this space was filled with the artistic conception of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Pfft!

The unremarkable sword left a deep, bone-deep wound directly in front of Venerable Red Clothes.

"Damn!"

Venerable Chi-clothed felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, his hands slammed open and rubbed, his flesh and blood squirmed.

There are many black thorns growing on the surface of the skin, and the body seems to have become a huge poisonous scorpion. There is even a long scorpion tail on the back, and the surface of the body is hardened into a metal shell.

Ka Ka Ka!

After the alienation, the funeral flower fell on it, and directly cut out a splash of sparks, but it couldn't be cut directly.

The body of Venerable Chi-clothed is the Scarlet Flame Scorpion. After the alienation at this moment, his strength and physical body have more than doubled.

"This guy's body is already comparable to that of an ordinary Xingyao Holy Soldier. If it is the Holy Body of the Day After Heaven, I'm afraid it will be easily crushed by him."

Without a sword, Lin Yun's body and strength would probably be much inferior to the opponent.

It's a pity that Lin Yun is a swordsman, and a genius that is rarely seen in five hundred years. What's even more pity is that the sword in his hand is a funeral flower.

Swish!

Burial Flower Shuangxingyao urged at the same time, Lin Yun smashed the opponent out with one sword, and then went further.

Taking this step, Lin Yun's body disappeared like a teleportation, and when it reappeared, the sword light bloomed like a star.

Pfft!

The funeral flower directly pierced the red-robed Venerable, and blood immediately poured out, dyeing the ground scarlet.

Venerable Chi-clothed desperately mobilized the holy energy, he let the wound heal continuously, his face was hideous, and he let out a shrill roar.

He was not reconciled, he still had to struggle, the killing intent in his eyes ran wild, and his hands suddenly held the sword.

He let the blade cut the blood from his palm, and at the same time, the sharp scorpion tail that was nearly ten feet behind Qiang stabbed Lin Yun's head fiercely.

The scorpion tail is as sharp as a dagger, with barbs and poisonous thorns, and the venom penetrates immediately once it is stabbed.

The semi-sage of the Tianyuan realm must also die, which is the trump card of the red-clothed Venerable.

"Die!"

He was crazy and proud.

The sudden scene stunned everyone, and the speed of the scorpion tail was too fast, faster than lightning.

In such a short distance, there is no way to dodge.

Not to mention that Lin Yun didn't have the holy spirit of body protection, even if he did, he would have to fall directly.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, his wrist shook violently, and the funeral flower turned in the hands of Venerable Red Clothes.

The sword energy was like a blender, and the hands of the red-robed venerable man immediately separated from flesh and blood, leaving only the bare bones.

The sword qi spread over, and his hands were strangled with blood spattering, leaving only the bare bones of his arms.

This scene is so terrifying, it makes people stunned.

Lin Yun took advantage of the situation to pull out the funeral flower and meet the stinging scorpion tail. He calmly flew away with a few sword lights.

The scorpion tail was like a piece of wood, it was instantly cut into dozens of pieces, and then the sword light swept back.

A gleam of blood appeared on the neck of Venerable Chi-clothed, and at the moment of crisis, the man in white beside Zhao Tianyu took action.

boom!

He stretched out his hand violently and pulled the red-clothed venerable back abruptly, but the red-clothed venerable's neck was still spattered with blood.

The venerable man dressed in orange hurriedly used holy energy to heal his wounds, barely saving his life.

In a matter of seconds, the four venerables under Zhao Tianyu were directly abolished by Lin Yun.

"Who let you go?"

Before everyone came back to their senses, they saw a cold light flashing in Lin Yun's eyes and looked directly at Venerable White.

The monks of the various holy places in the Eastern Wilderness were immediately stunned.

Venerable White Clothes is obviously a cultivator of the Purple Origin Realm who has mastered the power of the Great Dao. Ye Qingtian is very strong, but he still can't seem to compete with him, right?

After waking up, the Donghuang cultivators were all inexplicably excited.

Could it be that he didn't even pay attention to Venerable White?

Venerable White has the bloodline of Tianshui Snake, and is the strongest existence among the seven-colored Venerables. His talent is not inferior to any Holy Land Golden Demon, and even stronger.

"Are you talking to me?"

Venerable White's eyes showed disdain, and said coldly: "Pay attention to your tone, Ye Qingtian?"

"Since you have rescued Venerable Chi-clothed, you should die for him and come over."

Lin Yun was moved to kill, and his expression was very bad.

The Red-robed Venerable wanted to kill him, and Lin Yun naturally wanted to retaliate, killing him.

He was very upset when he was rescued by the white-robed Venerable.

The monks in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land were shocked by Lin Yun's tone, this guy is too crazy.

The other party is the half-sage of Ziyuan who masters the power of the Dao, and he doesn't give any face.

Wang Ziyue swallowed. He felt that he had long been used to Lin Yun's arrogance, but now he found that he still had to continue to adapt.