Chapter 910

Liu shengzongyan is indeed the strongest person he has met in his life, but at this time, he has practiced sitting and forgetting Sutra, and his strength has increased greatly. He is not the same as before.

He would never be so relaxed in this battle before practicing sitting and forgetting Sutra.

"Good!"

The bright light of the sword radiated from Liu Shengzong Yan. Although Liu Shengzong Yan now had scattered hair and ragged clothes, he had no sadness or joy on his face.

"What I practice is the secret sword pulling skill of our school. It was created by the second leader of our school and polished for thousands of years. I can't practice it if I'm not the leader of our school."

Liu Shengzong talked about Yan generously, and a sense of sword that does not bend and will not move forever gradually rose from him.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

Liu Shengzong Yan seemed to turn into a divine sword that could cut the world. He followed the sword and turned into a sword rainbow tens of feet long, fiercely cutting towards Lin Yin.

Lin Yin looked dignified, and there was a faint sound of dragon singing in his abdomen. Although he tried his best to run the sit and forget Sutra, he could not see a flaw in Liu shengzongyan.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Yin sighed. Liu Shengzong's strict move may not be able to withstand even the experts in the later stage of Shenjing. He couldn't see the flaw, so he had to fight hard.

At this time, the Dragon shadow on Lin Yin's body has condensed into a real and lifelike. A pair of emotionless longans stare coldly at the incoming sword Changhong and roar. Lin Yin is also turned into a dragon. He turns nine times in the air and pours at the sword Changhong.

"Bang!"

The sword spirit Changhong and the Dragon suddenly collided in the air, as if there was only a light left between heaven and earth.

A huge wave centered on the place where Lin Yin and Liu Shengzong fought each other, suddenly broke out around, and everything was destroyed wherever the wave went.

"Back!"

Chen Jiuyang drank lightly and quickly retreated back with Chu Jicang and others.

They had already retreated to 1500 meters, but Chen Jiuyang felt a palpitation in his heart and suddenly took the people back.

Seeing that Chen Jiuyang had retreated, others did not dare to stay and retreated one after another.

Unfortunately, some people retired late. Many people turned into smoke and dust under this invisible fluctuation, as if they had never appeared in the world.

The six strong men in the divine realm also retreated one after another, and they would be in danger of serious injury in the face of the aftermath of the strict battle between Lin Yin and Liu Shengzong with their strength.

"Is this the power of the top power in the divine realm?"

Everyone was stunned.

Just now, Lin Yin and Liu Shengzong fought each other for more than 1000 meters, and the whole mountain top was smoothed two or three meters by the afterwave of their hands.

In other words, the whole dari mountain was three meters shorter because of their duel.

"Who wins and who loses?"

The last blow of the two men was so strong that even the people in the surrounding divine realm did not dare to say who won and who lost.

"This is!"

Suddenly the eldest son and others had a sudden change of face.

The people opened their eyes and tried to see the war in the light.

I saw that the invisible wave slowly disappeared, the light slowly dispersed, and two embarrassed figures slowly emerged on the big day.

"Who won?"

Qian Lao stared at the two embarrassed people in the distance and asked in a low voice.

At this time, the two figures in the field were quite embarrassed. Lin Yin's clothes became ragged and there were several one foot long wounds. At this time, the wounds were still bleeding and looked terrible.

There was a hole in Liu Shengzong's strict chest, and there was blood flowing out.

"Lin Yin, I'm not as good as you after all!"

Among the white mans, Liu Shengzong Yan had a regretful expression on his face. "I'm sorry I can't step on the top of martial arts!"

"After you leave, I'll take care of your descendants as appropriate!" Lin Yin looked at Liu shengzongyan with a look of regret in her eyes. Liu shengzongyan is a real martial artist, more pure than him. Just now, in that case, they can't accept the move at all. Once they accept the move, they will die.

"Thank you very much!"

Liu Shengzong's Yan face smiled. "When he heard about Daoxi, he could die." just now he had a war with Lin Yin, he had reached the later stage of the divine realm. Unfortunately, he had no chance to break through that realm.

"Ha ha ha!"

A wild laugh came from the air, and a figure slowly fell from the sky. There was thunder shining on him. It was Zhang jiuchen, the first person of the eight pole gate a hundred years ago.

"Lin Yin, give up your cultivation method, or you won't get out of dari mountain today."

"Lin Yin, don't take care of his descendants. Since you cherish each other so much, you might as well go to hell together!" Claude slowly fell from the air and smiled in his eyes as he looked at the two people close to the oil exhausted lamp.

"Claude, do it quickly. Dawn is dead. Only Lin Yin's blood can calm the anger of the thirteen elders!" a wolf headed monster more than three meters tall came out of the darkness.

"My eldest son has seen Mr. Lin!"

The eldest son just slightly looked at his head, with a calm face, no joy and no sorrow, and his eyes looked like overlooking the people, with a bearing of heaven and man.

"Even if the company commander has to start having children, Lin Yin is in danger!" Chen Jiuyang shook his head and said. Although he appreciates Lin Yin, a young hero, he can't intervene in the battlefield here.

"Oh, eldest son, you don't claim to be detached. You're not a layman now?" Zhang jiuchen looked at the eldest son and said with disdain.

"Changsheng, Changsheng, I'm really a layman. I can't get rid of these two words." Changsheng shook his head and said. "If Mr. Lin Yin didn't have a big secret, I wouldn't risk it!"

Lin Yin's rise is too fast. All of them are the strong ones who suppress an era, but at Lin Yin's age, they have just risen to the top of the list.

Lin Yin only took more than 20 years to finish the road they haven't finished in their life. If Lin Yin doesn't have a big secret, they won't believe it.

At this time, Lin Yin is close to the end of the oil and the lamp is dry, which is the best opportunity.

"Oh!"

Zhang jiuchen turned to look at the sky and whispered:

"The two friends above have not shown up yet?"

After half a ring, a voice came from the air.

"I'm not interested in the secret script of Lin Yin's cultivation."

Zhang jiuchen no longer cares about the two people in the air when he hears the speech. He, together with the eldest son and the west, already have four strong people in the divine realm, and Lin Yin has run out of oil and light, and can't turn over any waves at all. Even if the two people in the sky want to eat from the tiger's mouth, they have to see whether they are willing or not.

Lin Yin looked at the four people, smiled and said:

"How can Lin Yin and he de attract the four gods to join hands?"

There are few strong people in the divine realm. I didn't expect that so many people came to fight him today.

Liu Shengzong Yan's mouth also wore a smile and whispered:

"Mr. Lin Yin, let me do one last thing for you!"