On the broken wasteland, the sword light rushed into the sky, and Lin Yun stood in the air. Under the sword light, his long hair danced lightly, and his handsome face was particularly eye-catching.

Lin Yun's eyes turned towards Quierkong in the distance, his expression was stern, and his eyebrows were sharp.

Both Quelkong and Quelt looked extremely shocked. They were different from Queldor at the beginning, and they were in their peak state now.

The blow of the second-order holy monarch is absolutely unstoppable by the semi-sage, especially when the secret treasure is used.

Quill Kong said coldly: "I really underestimate you, but if you think this is a trick, it's too naive, give me death!"

boom!

The moment the voice fell, Quierkong threw the ghost flag in his hand towards Lin Yun like a javelin.

The ghost streamer was about to collapse, but he followed the trend, but instead made the ghost streamer's energy fluctuations even more terrifying.

It's just that after the power is used up, the ghost flag must be abolished.

But Lin Yun seemed to have expected it long ago, and with lightning speed, he avoided the impact of the ghost flag.

boom!

The ghost flags skyrocketed directly, and a terrifying black energy vortex appeared in the air, swallowing everything like a black hole.

The black hole is a thousand meters in diameter, and the floating boulders and dust, as well as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, have been sucked and pulled.

Inside the black hole, there are all kinds of terrifying resentful spirits, releasing terrifying holy might.

This is an extremely evil secret technique, which is performed at the expense of ghost spirit flags, and the third-order holy monarch will die when touched.

Using it to deal with Lin Yun, the heart of Quell Hollow was extremely painful.

But the ghost flag is close to collapse, and it can only be used for waste.

Swish!

But almost at the moment when the ghost flag exploded, Lin Yun's body turned into a golden streamer and flew out, and then paused for a while.

boom!

The soles of his feet stepped on ripples in the void, and at a faster speed, he directly killed towards Quelkong.

"how can that be?"

Quirkon paled in shock, completely unable to imagine why a Half-Saint was so fast, even faster than him.

"Light of Firefly!"

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, and people drew a circle in the air, rubbing, sword light flying, and afterimages flew out of his body.

In one breath, dozens of sword lights formed a circle, the funeral flowers waved out, and the sword lights up to a hundred feet burst out instantly.

Quierkong hurriedly shot and printed it with a palm.

The huge head and the sword light collided, and the two forces were evenly matched, colliding with each other, stirring up countless energy fluctuations.

"How can this guy be evenly matched with Quill Kong?"

Quilt, who was observing secretly not far away, looked extremely surprised.

This is a reckless fight, the two people have a huge difference in cultivation, but neither can do anything about the other.

Is this guy really half saint?

"roll!"

Quierkong was furious, and the other hand was also pushed out, and a steady stream of Saint Yuan was injected into the giant palm.

He frowned, his expression solemn, and he really couldn't figure out how the other party could be on par with him.

"This sword, something is wrong..."

Quierkong suddenly noticed in horror that the opponent's sword was extremely terrifying, and it was unimaginably sharp.

The giant palm condensed by Sheng Yuan is being pierced a little bit, and the holy pattern in the giant palm is constantly shattering.

Quierkong immediately realized that something was wrong. Once Lin Yun approached him, with the strangeness of the opponent's holy sword and the unheard of sword intent, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Quierkong was suddenly terrified, the holy essence in the body gradually became disordered, and the momentum was completely suppressed by Jianwei.

boom!

Just as his thoughts turned, the palm of Sheng Yuan's condensed exploded, and a sword light galloped.

Quilcon dodged instinctively, and the sword light slid past his cheek.

"so close!"

A few strands of long hair were chopped off by the sword light, and Kuierkong was so scared that his face was pale and nervous.

Pfft!

But as soon as the voice fell, a blood stain appeared on his cheek.

The razor-sharp sword light smashed the Sheng Yuan Gang Qi to pieces. After the bloodstain passed, half of Kuierkong's face exploded directly, and he let out a shrill scream.

He opened his eyes angrily, and his expression was half panic and half anger.

"spread!"

At a critical moment, Quill, who had been observing, let go of his hand, and he raised his hand and grabbed it.

It killed Lin Yun from the side, Ka Ka Ka, where the claw passed, tearing the void into countless gaps.

"kill him!"

Quirkon's ruined face quickly recovered, his eyes burned with anger, and his full combat power burst out almost instantly.

boom!

At this moment, he has no reservations, and pushes Sheng Yuan Gang Qi to the extreme, his eyebrows are raised and his eyes are raised, and his magical power skyrockets.

The two approached Lin Yun from different directions.

Lin Yun's eyes swept away, and he made a decision in his heart to kill one person first.

Although he has no fear, it is not a good idea to be able to fight two.

In particular, there are two second-order peak sages, which is equivalent to being surrounded by more than a dozen eagle sages.

The golden light loomed in Lin Yun's eyes, as if two pupils appeared, and the half-step divine light sword intent quickly urged.

At the same time, the rules of kendo are quietly blooming, and the two major swordsmen are also urging each other, and everything is integrated with the funeral flowers.

"die!"

Ignoring Quilt's attack, Lin Yun's peak hit and charged directly to Quierkong.

"Good come."

Quirkon's eyes lit up and he laughed.

This kid is courting death!

If he was hit by Quilt's claws, he would definitely be torn in half. Quilt's claws were ghosts.

It looks inconspicuous, but in fact, the second-order saint can be easily torn into pieces, and the mere half-sage can never stop it.

As long as you can withstand this sword, no matter how powerful this sword is, it will at most be a heavy injury.

For the Demon Race, as long as they don't die, no matter how serious the injury is, they can recover in a short time.

"You are dead!"

Quilt laughs more and more, stirs his palms, the magic light on his body condenses into a huge black shadow, and another dark giant hand falls like a mountain.

boom!

The surface of the dark giant hand was full of cracks, and almost instantly, it was pierced by the funeral flower, and then it fell apart.

Swish!

But Kui Erkong seemed to have expected it long ago. The moment Lin Yun passed through the dark giant hand and the sword edge stabbed straight at it, he put his hands together and directly clamped the funeral flower.

hum!

The funeral flower trembled and seemed unable to break free.

"Little guy, you are still a little too young." Quell Kong showed a smug look on his face, looking at Lin Yun coldly, the holy essence in his body poured into his hands continuously.

"Who gave you the courage to hold my sword with both hands."

Lin Yun made no reservations, the funeral flower exploded with a bang, gold, wood, water, fire, and four luminaries all opened.

Quierkong hadn't been complacent for too long, and the power superimposed by the rules of kendo and the half-step divine light sword intent exploded directly.

boom!

Before Kuierkong could understand what Lin Yun meant, his hands were blown to pieces, and his left and right shoulders were bald, only the blood gushing out.

"my hand……"

Quierkong screamed in agony, his head flew out, but Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the funeral flower cut off the man's neck.

Before it stopped, Lin Yun flicked his left hand, and a beam of sword light hit the opponent's eyebrows.

Flick the Divine Sword, cut grass and root!

Everything happened between lightning and flint, the speed is too fast.

Quilt's ghost claws came at the right time, Lin Yun couldn't avoid it, and the younger generation got a sturdy claws.

boom!

The body-protecting sword energy was torn apart, and this claw pierced deeply into Lin Yun's flesh and blood, but when he wanted to shatter his bones, he directly grabbed Lin Yun's heart.

Quilter was shocked to find that the opponent's bones were as hard as a holy weapon. Not only did his claws fail to tear Lin Yun in half, he didn't even have a chance to crush his heart.

Lin Yun's stern face twitched at the corners of his mouth, but he was not surprised, and his right hand suddenly loosened.

call!

The funeral flower crossed an arc and stabbed towards Quelt's temple. The angle of the attack was extremely tricky.

Quilt turned pale in shock, quickly pulled out the ghost claws, dodged and flew back.

"The son said on the river: The deceased is like a man!"

Lin Yun grabbed the funeral flower and turned around in the air, the sword light surged, and there were rivers surging between heaven and earth.

The voice that spanned thousands of years resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the flowing water that belonged to him did not compete for the first place, and turned into a mighty sword light, chasing towards Quelt.

boom!

Quilter was instantly injured by the sword intent, and after retreating again and again, he still couldn't escape the surging Jianghe sword intent.

The sword light that fell down was like a rushing river, and the river roared like a dragon.

After several thousand meters, the sword momentum reached its limit, and Quill was completely smashed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down a hundred meters, smashed through countless boulders, and fell to the ground on one knee.

Pfft!

Quilter vomited blood continuously. He clutched his chest and looked up. He saw a swordsman standing in the sky, with the river surging under his feet, the sound of hunting in his blue shirt, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Is this the style of a funeral dude?"

Quilt was startled, he instinctively felt that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

He shouldn't have come after him in the first place, only King Luo Ying can handle this person.

But he hasn't lost yet!

Quelter looked at Lin Yun who was approaching, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Burning Playboy, you and my demon clan are really going to die!"

"I'm not afraid."

Lin Yun approached with his sword in hand, his edge was reckless, his half-step divine light sword whistled into the world.

"Don't think you've won, the show has just begun!"

Quilt slapped his hands violently, and more than 30 holy demons hovering nearby rushed towards Lin Yun from all directions.

boom!

Thirty-six holy realm demons, and when Shengwei reached an unimaginable level of shock, even Lin Yun's pupils could not help shrinking.

Forgot about this!

Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, but when the group of holy demons really came, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Demon Zong does have holy power in his body, but his movements are rigid, his martial skills are rough, and he has no holy source and no astrological picture scroll.

More importantly, there is only slaughter in his eyes, no spiritual energy, and he looks extremely sluggish.

Not as expected.

Lin Yun, who was about to run with his sword, hesitated for a while, and let the group of demons surround him and compete with him.

In the beginning, these thirty-six demonic zombies attacked the sky and covered the sky, and they were so powerful that they almost engulfed Lin Yun directly.

But after gradually stabilizing his position, Lin Yun became more relaxed, relying on his sharp sword intent, these demons couldn't touch him at all.

"I see……"

Lin Yun had a bottom line in his heart, and immediately closed his eyes, allowing these demons to rush directly.

"what happened?"

There was a bad premonition in Quelt's heart, and sure enough, when Lin Yun opened his eyes, the ink sword intent traversed all directions like strokes.

Thirty-six days!

With a flick of his wrist, Lin Yun danced with his sword in place, his long sleeves like clouds and his blue silk like waterfalls.

Under the heavy pressure of the thirty-sixth layer of the sky, these holy demons suddenly wanted to stand still and could not move.

When the word "Sky" was formed, Lin Yun swept across with a sword, and many holy demons were smashed to pieces on the spot.

"It's just an empty shelf. It's useful to deal with others. For me, it's just a trick."

Lin Yun carried the sword and bought it step by step.

Quilt's heart was desperate, and his jaw in astonishment was about to fall.

He didn't have any other thoughts, he turned and ran.

Lin Yun didn't even look at it, he directly put the sword back into its sheath, and the sonorous voice burst out like a dragon's roar.

Click!

The half-step Divine Light Sword Intent remaining in Quelt's body was like a real blade, like a spear piercing through it.

From a distance, Quilt was as immobile as a hedgehog.

"Um?"

Just as Lin Yun was about to step forward, a dangerous aura came in, blood-colored rays of light appeared in the sky above his head, and a clear voice came from a far away place.

"Bury the playboy, keep people under the sword!"

Quilt, who was already desperate, was overjoyed and quickly said, "King Luoying, save me!"

Lin Yun ignored him, turned around, and looked into the distance.

Hundreds of miles away, a figure released a dazzling holy light, like a bright moon galloping in the sky.

One after another, the blood-colored rays of light, like the accompanying red training, are extremely astonishing.

[Thank you, everyone, I have seen everyone's comments, and I have seen many people say that they have seen college from junior high school, so cheer me up. I feel ashamed, but my heart is really warm, Xiaohuo thanks everyone and hands over. 】