Chapter 2181

"Burning Playboy, your opponent is me!"

King Luo Ying was dressed in white, elegantly out of the dust, and landed firmly on Yanlong's head.

hum!

He deliberately used Sheng Yuan, and this foot fell on the head of Yanlong, with a posture of stepping on it.

However, Lin Yun's momentum was already on the rise, and this foot only made a humming sound, and did not step on the head of the Yanlong skeleton.

"Pity."

Lin Yun took his eyes back from Wang Muyan, and there was an indelible disappointment in his eyes.

Just now was an excellent opportunity, Ji Zixi interrupted Wang Muyan's control of Tianlun Tower.

If you take the opportunity to make a move, you can take back the divine fire fragments in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, this opportunity is fleeting, and Wang Muyan has been bathed in the brilliance of Tianlun Tower again.

There was a cold killing intent in King Luo Ying's eyes, and he sneered: "Oh, you seem to be a little disdainful of this king."

"The defeated generals, what a good way."

Lin Yun said lightly.

King Luo Ying laughed instead of being angry, and said: "You know the strength of this king, so you don't need to anger me deliberately."

Lin Yun raised his eyes and said calmly, "I didn't mean to provoke you. In my opinion, you are indeed a little mean."

During the conversation between the two, many monks in the Yanlong Valley gathered towards the Yanlong skeleton, intentionally or unintentionally.

While they fought against the holy realm demon, they retreated towards the head of the flame dragon.

In the current situation, it is more difficult to break out than to climb to the sky.

Everyone was already desperate, but after seeing Lin Yun severely injured Wang Muyan, they couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

This hope naturally lies in the funeral playboy Lin Yun.

King Luo Ying stared at Lin Yun, and said coldly: "You just fought against the goddess, and this king will not bully you. I will let you know that even if you don't sacrifice the blood of the king of spirits, this king can still defeat you!"

He had fought against Lin Yun before, and after the defeat, he had been brooding, holding a big sigh of relief in his heart.

He is a arrogant demon of the devil's lineage. Not only is he outstanding in talent, but his bloodline is also extremely noble.

Not to mention among peers, even within the same realm, there are few rivals.

He was suddenly defeated by a Jian Xiu who was not even 30 years old, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Even if he didn't sacrifice the spirit king's blood, he didn't think that should be the case. He felt that he was just being careless.

As long as you are serious, the opponent is definitely not an adversary.

boom!

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a flower of the Great Dao bloomed behind King Luo Ying, which was one of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, the Taiyin holy way.

He has cultivated the rules of the Holy Way of Taiyin to a very advanced level, far beyond the ability of the half-baked Young Master of Mingzong.

"You dare to be distracted, you are crazy!"

King Luo Ying arrived in an instant, and the Taiyin Domain swept over, immediately suppressing Lin Yun's sword power, even with Longwei being bound.

Domain is like an invisible hand, pinching Longwei and crushing the sword.

King Luo Ying's white clothes fluttered, and this palm not only looked elegant and free, but also contained an unimaginable power that ordinary people could not imagine.

Lin Yun was a little interested, but with a glance, he saw that Zhao Tianyu was suppressing Ji Zixi with Zidian Divine Eyes.

Ji Zixi had just spent too much Saint Yuan and was unable to control the Divine Phoenix Mirror in a short period of time, and the situation was not optimistic.

Seeing this, I didn't plan to get used to King Luo Ying.

His mind moved slightly, and the three hundred ling cloths surrounded by the Sun and Moon Divine Clothes rose against the storm, and the number also changed from three hundred to three thousand.

boom!

In an instant, it was like thousands of beams of light exploded on Lin Yun's body, and the golden light shone brightly. Lin Yun's hands were sealed, his fingers changed, and a flower of the avenue bloomed behind him.

It is one of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, the rules of kendo!

Swish!

The rules of kendo are like flowers scattered by the goddess, turned into three thousand silver threads, and imprinted on the flying and blooming Ling cloth.

Ka Ka Ka!

King Luo Ying's Taiyin Domain exploded in an instant, his face changed dramatically, and he looked at the other party in astonishment.

"The Supreme Holy Path, is it only you?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed mockery.

King Luo Ying was in the mood to retreat, and he quickly stopped and retreated.

"Go away?"

Before he could take a step back, Lin Yun stepped out like lightning and came to the other side.

King Luo Ying waved more than ten palms in a row, but without exception, they all hit the afterimage.

There are three thousand avenues, only the sword is the only one!

Lin Yun let out a soft drink, the afterimages overlapped, and his fingers were drawn together to form a sword, and the brilliance of his fingertips was blooming like the sun.

boom!

King Luo Ying spat out blood, the white clothes on his body shattered, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, and his body was blown out with a buzzing sound.

Lin Yun ignored him, turned around and came to the front of the faucet, and then looked down condescendingly.

boom!

Just happened to see Zhao Tianyu stun Ji Zixi with his Zidian eyes, and then kill Ji Zixi like lightning.

Obviously, he didn't want to let go of this great opportunity.

As long as he succeeds, not only can he seriously injure Ji Zixi, but he can also grab the Divine Phoenix Mirror.

"Protect the Holy Maiden!"

The many holy realm elders of Divine Phoenix Mountain suddenly became anxious.

"Good come!"

Zhao Tianyu let out a loud laugh, and electric light continued to gush out of his eyes, and his aura became extremely fierce.

The elders of the holy realm who stood in front of him almost met each other, and two or three people were blasted out by him in the round.

Seeing a large group of holy realm elders rushing towards him, Zhao Tianyu smiled, but he was not too flustered, and stretched out his perfect right hand.

"Flying the sky and grasping the moon!"

Between the fingers, the light overflows, and a bright moon rises between the palms.

Then, with a backhand slap, the moment the back of the hand slapped on the bright moon, majestic pressure surged out.

A dozen or so sacred elders were blown away at the same time, shhh, he passed through the crowd in a flash, and fell towards Ji Zixi.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, so fast that it was too late for people to react.

Whoosh!

But just as Zhao Tianyu was about to fall, a beam of sword light shattered the void and surged from behind him.

"Um?"

Zhao Tianyu was startled, his whole body stood on end, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Swish!

Before he had time to think too much, Zhao Tianyu suddenly turned around, dodged quickly, and shook several afterimages in the void.

Pfft!

But when he fell, Jianguang still wiped his cheeks and cut off the blue silk, leaving a bloodstain on his cheeks. ,

"Lin Yun!"

Ji Zixi's face showed joy, she looked up, and the sword was shot by Lin Yun.

On the head of a thousand-zhang-high flame dragon, the holy seal of the purple kite bloomed on the back of Lin Yun's hand, and Ling Bu, which was derived from the three thousand sword intents behind him, all swung up like beams of light rushing away into the sky.

What a shocking picture it was, three thousand Lingbu rushed into the sky, and the endless sword force pulled down the sky.

This created an illusion, as if with the three thousand ling cloths rising up, Lin Yun standing on the dragon's head could tear the sky down at any time.

"This guy!"

Zhao Tianyu touched his cheek, looked at Lin Yun, and cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"The little tricks of the worms, you also want to ruin my good things?"

Zhao Tianyu slapped his palm on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air and continued to grab Ji Zixi.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and the Taixuan sword script turned, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, three holy swords Shenxiao, Qingxiao and Zixiao appeared behind him.

Buzz!

The blade turned, and soon formed a Taixuan sword formation, and then one turned and volleyed lightly.

boom!

Zhao Tianyu was in the air, he was forced to turn in the air, and he swung a folding fan with his backhand.

Swish!

The folding fan unfolded and stopped in front of the front door. After the aftermath of this beam of sword light, the folding fan fell to reveal its true face. Zhao Tianyu's gaze towards Lin Yun became cold and terrifying.

Swish swish!

But Lin Yun ignored it, as the Taixuan sword formation continued to rotate, the sword shadows behind him continued to increase like a fan.

He waved his hands, and the flowers blossomed and fell between his fingers, and the sword lights struck one after another.

clang clang clang!

Zhao Tianyu kept dodging, and he was getting farther and farther away from everyone in Divine Phoenix Mountain.

He could see it, and Lin Yun wanted to force him away, but he knew there was nothing he could do.

Can only be forced to dodge, this sword light is too terrifying.

Every beam of sword light seems to be able to pierce the stars and pierce the void, so sharp that it is shocking.

Whoosh!

Ji Zixi took advantage of the momentum to rise up, grabbed the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

"Everyone come with me, the funeral dude is supporting us."

Ji Zixi didn't even think about it, she was in the air, enveloped everyone with the pressure of the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and quickly approached the Yanlong skeleton.

"hateful!"

Seeing that there was no hope of capturing the Divine Phoenix Mirror, Zhao Tianyu was completely angry: "It's good for you Lin Yun, but it's bad for me!"

boom!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light whizzing toward him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his vision was swallowed up by the sword light.

But it was Lin Yun who sacrificed ten thousand swords to unite, the three holy mountains swayed up behind him, and the Taixuan sword formation merged into one.

Thousands of sword shadows condensed into a beam of sword light with a thickness of ten feet, and rumbled and swept over, as if to annihilate the entire world.

Zhao Tianyu opened his mouth, and quickly threw the folding fan in his hand. People kept shooting on the spot, and round after round of blood moons kept rising into the sky.

But the sword was invincible, smashed many blood moons, and finally blasted him out.

"This is amazing!"

Everyone in the Yanlong Valley who saw this scene felt their scalps numb, and the shock could not be further increased.

But it's not over yet!

Lin Yun's Taixuan sword formation went out, but he still kept spinning on the faucet, swish swish, and beams of sword light whizzed away like a storm.

The demons in the holy realm that were entangled in the many monks in the East Desert, were hit by each move, and the demons were constantly repelled.

"It's him!"

Everyone looked at it in astonishment, and it was the funeral playboy Lin Yun who came to save them.

This scene is extremely ironic!

Most of them are affiliated forces of the Three Holy Lands, or have a close relationship with the Three Holy Lands.

But at a critical juncture, the Three Holy Lands left them alone, but the enemies of the Three Holy Lands rescued them. ,

"Thank you, Burial Playboy, for helping me out!"

"Thank you, Burial Playboy, for helping me out!"

After just being stunned for a moment, an overwhelming voice resounded in the Yanlong Valley, thanks to the voices of the funeral dude who came to the rescue, one after another.

"Hahaha, thank you Burial Playboy for helping me out!"

The Shinto Pavilion Qu Wushuang also laughed loudly, drank with the sound, and led the crowd towards the Yanlong Skeleton's skull.

The critical situation of the scene has eased a little.

But the demons in the holy realm are all dead things after all. Lin Yun's sword light is enough to seriously injure the saint, but he can't hurt these demons that would have killed him.

After being knocked back, he roared a few times and rolled over again.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun couldn't help but think of the experience of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in Cangxuan Palace.

I thought of the secrets of the ancient times that I had known over the years, and I thought of those Kunlun monks who died in the ancient times.

The sky is beyond the clouds, and the stars are blue.

In the hometown of Jianghe, flowers bloom and fall.

The sea hangs a long wind, and a good day is accompanied by a jade flute.

Floating clouds are not my intention, ten thousand years with a flick of a finger.

Lin Yun felt something, stretched out his hand and slapped it in his heart, wow, the twin sword stars of the lunar sun and sun that were originally blended immediately dissipated.

Whoa!

The Sun Moon God Clothes disintegrated, turned into a radiance that filled the sky and melted on the three thousand ling cloths behind him.

Lin Yun put his hands together, and countless holy energy poured into his palms.

When the sword force was too strong to control, Lin Yunheshi's hands were stretched out.

boom!

Three thousand Lingbu stood up from the ground, and then roared towards the holy demon in the Yanlong Valley and fell.

Donghuang monks in Yanlong Valley took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of demons and rise into the air, and some did not forget to grab the injured people around them.

"This is the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator that Master Yaoguang thinks about, in addition to being sharp and guarding like the master, is like thousands of sword cultivators in ancient times."

Lin Yun watched all of this, the Divine Light Sword Intent was quietly advancing in such a mysterious state.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of sword light.

Haoyue lives forever, and Sword Sect is immortal.

Lin Yun flew violently, like the moon in the sky, he shouted loudly, resounding through the world.

"fall!"

What a shocking picture it was, three thousand ling cloths streaked across the sky like meteors, and then fell from the nine heavens to the world.