Chapter 2139

King Jiuluo was 100 meters away from Lin Yun, and his body was close to three meters, and he had an extremely terrifying pressure.

He was dressed in black and wore a blood-colored cloak, and the holy aura diffused out like a cloud of blood.

"Need this king, say it again?"

A pair of bloody eyes of King Chura showed an icy chill, exuding a strong oppressive force.

Lin Yun was fearless and pondered: "I asked you just now, even the Luo Ying demon was killed by you, you hesitated... It means that you should be the one who lost this battle."

"Your current strength is definitely not at the peak, and maybe you have been seriously injured. If not, you would have captured me long ago, and there is no need to talk nonsense with me."

King Chura was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he said coldly, "That is a golden-eyed demon, and the means is something you can't imagine."

Lin Yun's heart sank. He had guessed before that since it is a royal family, it must at least be a silver-eyed demon.

Unexpectedly, it is a golden-eyed demon.

What are the demons going to do? Such a noble clansman came to take an adventure in the ruins of Tianxu.

"You are very smart, but smart people often don't live long."

King Chuluo stared at Lin Yun coldly, and pondered: "If I swallow you and get the other side flower, even if it is a golden-eyed demon, this king will not be afraid."

After Lin Yun saw through his hands and feet, King Julo stopped pretending.

He was indeed hit hard. If Lin Yun obediently handed over the other side flowers, he would try not to fight if he could.

Since the other party doesn't know what to do, he can only beat the killer.

Swish!

He turned into an afterimage, pointed it as a sword, and killed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun had been prepared for a long time, the opponent didn't use the sword, and he didn't use the funeral flower. The dragon's blood in the body is boiling, and the hands are constantly changing.

"Supreme Dragon Seal!"

The Supreme Dragon Fist is invincible and contains a powerful and unparalleled dragon power, which has a great restraint on evil things.

The seven-color divine light bloomed, and the Supreme Dragon Seal and the fingers of King Chura touched each other.

Boom!

The terrifying holy aura surged out in an instant, and the ground quickly burst open.

Lin Yun's body was directly shaken, his entire arm was about to go numb, the pain was incomparable, and there were even slight cracks in the bones.

Lin Yun couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth a few times, it was really painful, but his face was extremely excited, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.

The opponent is at least a third-order holy monarch, and he is not even a minor injury in a fight.

The bones have long been condensed into keels, and this injury can be easily healed in a few breaths.

It seems that the other party is indeed seriously injured, he, bet right!

On the contrary, it was King Chura, who seemed extremely uncomfortable. He took a few steps back before standing firm.

The strong Canglong blood energy fell on him like a hot holy fire, and the blood cloud burned his whole body.

"You are stronger than this king thinks!" King Yuluo stared at Lin Yun, and there was not much contempt in his eyes.

"However, you still have to die."

King Jiuluo snorted coldly, and the yin and yang grinding disc at the Purple Palace in his body turned, rumbling, and his Saint Yuan was as vast and majestic as the sun and the moon.

With both the masculinity of the sun and the yin and yang of the bright moon, under the combination of hardness and softness, his holy majesty has become like a sea that permeates all directions.

"Yin-yang realm?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, confirming that the other party's cultivation is indeed a third-order holy monarch, and it is the pinnacle of the yin and yang realm.

It can handle the essence of the sun and the moon to condense the holy essence, which is far more powerful than the second-order semi-sacred.

Even if the other party was severely injured and showed his true cultivation, it was still strong and scary.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, the two swords of Longhuang and Taixuan activated at the same time, and then greeted them with a palm.

boom!

The two palms collided, and Lin Yun was shaken several meters away, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Yun has a bottom line in his heart, and he can't fight against the third-order sage just by relying on the two swords.

The Canglong Divine Body was activated, and the dragon's blood in the body burned like magma, and suddenly a powerful blood energy and the ancient Canglong power filled the body.

hum!

With another palm, Lin Yun only took three steps back.

"almost."

Lin Yun analyzed it calmly in his heart, and then turned his palms into fists to meet the enemy again with the Supreme Dragon Fist.

He is still retreating, but he is obviously not injured, and the opponent's Saint Yuan is within the acceptable range.

People have to be fearful and be alert to the other's cultivation and strength, but they can't panic, don't be nervous, that's enough.

He was in no hurry, he responded calmly, and tested the ultimate strength of his various means.

Soon, many useful conclusions were drawn.

The superposition of the two swords is equivalent to the strength of the second-order semi-sacred, but it cannot resist the third-order semi-sacred, even if the third-order semi-sacred is severely damaged.

On the other hand, the Canglong Divine Physique is more capable than he expected.

Although the Divine Art of the Sun is not as good as the opponent, it can still face it calmly, at least not passively beaten.

The Supreme Dragon Seal must be injected with dragon blood to truly make the opponent fearful, otherwise this King Kuluo can completely ignore it.

Many thoughts, like lightning flashes across Lin Yun's mind, made him understand his own strength more and more comprehensively.

Boom!

After a while, several people fought more than ten moves.

Various martial arts are constantly being displayed, shaking the ground in this area, and the space is constantly being cleaned up.

"how can that be?"

King Chura was shocked, he looked at the other party in disbelief, and his eyes showed a look of astonishment.

The opponent seems to be a mere half-sage, but the cards are endless.

Obviously, he has the upper hand, and it seems that he can win the opponent at any time, but every time he is about to win the opponent, the strength of the opponent increases inexplicably.

Isn't this guy trying to train me?

So much so that King Chura had an illusion that Lin Yun was using him to familiarize himself with his cultivation.

Impossible, a half-sage, how dare you use me to practice!

King Chura's face was gloomy, and he quickly denied this speculation.

"Where's your Rahu sword, let me see."

Lin Yun said lightly.

Hearing this, King Chuluo suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and a mere half-sage dared to speak to him like this.

"What are you talking about?" He thought he had heard it wrong.

"I said, where's your Rahu sword? I want to see it."

Lin Yun repeated it.

He was always fighting with each other, and Lin Yun was a little tired. He didn't want to verify these aspects.

He wanted to verify his strength in kendo.

But King Chuluo didn't use Luo Hujian for a long time, so Lin Yun had no choice but to speak.

King Chura's pupils shrank sharply, completely angry.

He finally knew, he really guessed correctly, this Lin Yun was practicing with him.

How could the dignified King Jula ever suffer such humiliation.

On weekdays, existences like Lin Yun were like ants in his eyes, which made him feel too aggrieved.

"Luo Hujian, if you see blood sealing your throat, you are not afraid of death, this king will let you see and see."

As soon as King Chura waved his hand, the Rahu sword with a fierce reputation appeared in his broad palm.

hum!

The Rahu sword kept trembling, and when King Chura clenched his fingers tightly, his already weak aura became even weaker.

On the other hand, Luo Hujian looked extremely excited and trembled.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. This was a magic sword that not only devoured the blood of the enemy, but also the blood of its master.

No wonder he has been useless, Lin Yun knew it in his heart.

"Die!"

King Chuluo released the Galaxy Sword Intent, more than ten kinds of avenues of flowers bloomed, and the galaxies stirred.

hum!

The already sharp-edged Luo Hujian became even more terrifying, and a sword was swung horizontally.

The space was cut through the slightest cracks, and an invincible force burst out with my invincible momentum.

"hateful!"

The anger in King Chuluo's eyes was hard to dissipate. He looked at Lin Yun, who was already dead.

He was very angry that the other party forced him to use the Luohu sword, so even if he killed the other party, he would have to rest for a long time.

hum!

But between the lightning and flint, Lin Yun backhanded the funeral flower, and the moment he was unsheathed, the Taixuan Sword Canon turned, and the three holy swords appeared behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon roared, the Divine Phoenix shouted angrily, and the phantoms of the Heavenly Dragon and Divine Phoenix wandered around.

boom!

The burial flower blocked the Rahu sword, and the blade collided with the blade, wiping out dazzling sparks.

Under the light of Mars, Lin Yun's handsome and extraordinary face became extremely cold and resolute, his eyes were even more shocking, and he had an incomparably powerful pressure.

"good."

Lin Yun held the sword in one hand and commented: "The owner of your body must have been a sword saint and an ancient sword cultivator during his lifetime."

King Chura dropped his jaw in shock, what did he mean?

Are you going to comment on me?

Are you qualified for this?

"you wanna die!"

King Julo didn't care about his injuries, he activated a strange sword technique, the sword light on his body shot up into the sky, and the Xinghe Sword Intent instantly reached its peak.

Roar!

The Rahu sword in his hand was even more likely to eat people, making an incomparably shrill whistling sound.

Lin Yun avoided the edge for a while, using the Firefly Divine Sword to fight and retreat, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes for a while.

The swordsmanship displayed by the other party looked familiar to him, but it was harmless.

When the last sword was cast, King Chura's aura reached an astonishing level, and the light of the Rahu sword illuminated thousands of miles.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The incomparably domineering sword power slammed the ground down, and many terrifying gaps appeared in the space.

hum!

But this sword was blocked by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun turned around and separated out thirteen figures, each of which drew a circle.

At the moment when all the circles merged, Lin Yun's body had the brilliance of fireflies comparable to the stars, not weaker than the sword light on the opponent's body at all.

The two swords collided, the ground completely exploded, and countless huge stones floated into the air.

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and competed against each other, not giving in at all.

"For thousands of generations, dominate the nine heavens!"

King Chura was completely insane. His body that was close to three meters continued to condense, condensing to the normal size of Lin Yun, but the pressure on his body became even more terrifying.

hum!

The incomparably gigantic Rahu sword also changed, showing an incomparably ferocious second form.

"The son said on the river, the deceased is like a gentleman."

With a soft moan, he fell across the long river of time and space, and Lin Yun's seemingly thin body burst out with unimaginable power.

The divine light loomed in his eyes, and the half-step divine light's sword intent was completely released, and it was no longer reserved.

It's not over yet!

The sword body of the funeral flower lit up with hundreds of lines, and stars bloomed inside the sword body.

All four lights open!

boom!

All the power was poured into the sword body like a river, a dazzling light burst out, Lin Yun's long hair fluttered, revealing that handsome, outstanding face.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the moment the two swords collided, Luo Hujian flew out with a humming sound.

Pfft!

King Chura spit out a mouthful of blood, and he looked up at Lin Yun, instantly horrified.

The man stood in the sky, letting the wind blow his face, surrounded by boulders in the sky, the sharp edge between his eyebrows, and his deep eyes had a calmness that made the scalp numb.

This should not be a half-holy look.

What kind of semi-holy is this, just like a sword god!

King Chura was frightened, and fear filled his heart. He turned around and ran without any hesitation.

"Can you walk away?"

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he made a sharp stroke with his hands together.

hum!

The funeral flower ripped apart the void like lightning, and caught up with King Chura in the blink of an eye.

But King Chura is also a ruthless man, grabbing the funeral flower directly with both hands, bang, and letting the funeral flower smash his entire arm to pieces, still running away without looking back.

"A little bit of personality."

Lin Yunbing smiled coldly, the soles of his feet were a little in the air, and he bounced out with a swoosh.

He was above King Chura, and his right palm slammed down.

Xuanlei Treasure Chain!

Nine chains turned into thunder snakes, rushing out from his palm, chasing towards King Chura.

what!

King Chura let out a shrill scream, and the Thunder Snake bit him tightly, but he still ran wild.

Pfft!

Under the pull, the nine Thunder Snakes each bit down a large piece of flesh and blood, and King Chura endured the heart-piercing pain, allowing the blood to flow, still running wildly.

Lin Yun fell slowly, floating in the air, only watching the other party go away, not in a hurry to chase.

He actually had the opportunity to kill the opponent just now, but he didn't choose to do it, he needed to live.

"Master, aren't you chasing?" came the voice of the other side of the flower.

"He'll be back."

Lin Yun said calmly.

Sure enough, only half a quarter of an hour later, King Chura ran back screaming.

But it was the little thief cat and the great emperor who had secretly blocked each other's way.

The little thief cat's shot was much more rude than Lin Yun's, and King Chuluo was almost embarrassed and embarrassed.