Chapter 487 A tragic battle

The murderous intent in the sky filled the Lonely Valley, with various magic weapons and magic shining with dazzling glare. Lin Yun didn't care at all. Every shot was shot with all his strength, and each shot was filled with countless blood mist.

The Jiyuan Palace has long been shoveled into flat ground due to the spells and magic weapons of so many monks. The monks in the Lonely Valley are constantly dying, but the encirclement is extending.

All the monks in the Lonely Valley were shocked by Lin Yun's terrible tenacity. He had fought with so many monks alone for so long. Except for scars everywhere on his body, he still had a true energy burst and murderous intent when he shot out. Moreover, once the star shield on his body was broken, it would be regenerated immediately. Lin Yun's true energy was so thick that it could only be described in speechlessness.

Strong, really too strong.

Although people in Lonely Valley try not to approach the main peaks everywhere when fighting, Lin Yun ignored it, and the main peaks everywhere collapsed in such dialogues between strong people.

This battle only fought the sun and the moon, the sky was dim and the earth was dark. The collapsed space completely turned the sky above the Lonely Valley into a vast gray area. Lin Yun's eyes were blood red. If it weren't for the spiritual support of the "Soul Chaos Mountain and River Map", he would have fallen down long ago. Despite this, he still felt powerless and unscrupulous. With his strong body, he was full of scars, and his whole body was like a pool of blood from hell.

If Lin Yun was already in a mess, then the Lonely Valley was even more in a mess, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.

The fierce riot and loud noise surged directly soared into the sky. Although the Lonely Valley was blocked by a large formation, you can still see the rapid vibration of the space here outside. As long as you are not a fool, you will understand that big things are happening in the Lonely Valley now.

But no one knew what was going on in the Lonely Valley. Cultivators kept coming from other places. Gradually, the Lonely Valley was surrounded by various monks, staring at the riots and space collapse in the Lonely Valley, but no one dared to check it out. Even some outer disciples who went out of the Lonely Valley could not enter the formation.

Lin Yun's brain is now full of murderous intent, and Wuxing is also beginning to be irritable and restless. There is only one word in his mind, which is "kill", constantly killing.

In the end, he even ignored his physical condition and just raised the "Soul-Devouring Gun" to kill.

Even Xingyu was upgraded to Xingyu Qianli by Lin Yun. With the support of the spiritual power of the Galaxy Map, it was constantly sent out. It transformed into a god and died after being smashed. The cultivator of Void Refining could not resist two or three times.

A large number of monks from Lonely Valley were killed unscrupulously by Lin Yun, and the wounds on Lin Yun's body increased rapidly, and the star power was rapidly depressed. Even with the mountain and river map, he could not support him.

It was the seventh day, and the shouts of killing in the entire Lonely Valley gradually lowered, and even the violent explosion inside had slowly disappeared.

"You are so cruel..." Looking at the disciples of Lonely Valley who were killed by Lin Yun, their eyes were as red as blood, and even their teeth were bitten. Under Lin Yun's unscrupulous strangulation, all eight main peaks were flattened.

The only disciples above the Mahayana stage were left with the monk Zhang and the white-faced monk. The monks below the Mahayana stage were either killed by Lin Yun, died thousands of miles away from the Star Rain, or were squeezed to death by the collapse of space.

Lin Yun knelt on the ground on one knee, and the "soul-eating gun" in his hand was also on the ground. There was only a layer of skin connected to his entire right hand, and all the bones inside were broken.

He spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood in big mouthfuls and looked at the tab coldly. He knew four days ago that these people wanted to use him to refine pills. This was said in anger by several Mahayana cultivators, so he did not feel guilty about these things at all. A sect that wanted to turn himself into pills would be destroyed.

Lin Yun slowly stood up with the "Soul-Devouring Spear", looked coldly at the white-faced monk with open faces, and slowly raised the "Soul-Devouring Spear".

"I will not be killed by you even if I commit suicide." Zhang Ye no longer had the ability to self-destruct, and picked up a flying sword and stabbed it into his eyebrows.

The white-faced monk sighed long, and there was a huge hole in his dantian. Only he and Zhang Zhu knew that the real master of the Lonely Valley was him, but this was irrelevant. It was gone, and the Lonely Valley also disappeared. The Lonely Valley spiritual veins in front of him had been completely destroyed, and the eight main peaks of the entire Lonely Valley have now become eight big pits.

"Lonely Valley is gone. Lin Yun, Lin Yun, cough cough..." The white-faced monk coughed a few times and could no longer hold on. His head tilted, and even his soul dissipated.

Lin Yun stood in the endless lonely valley, with a hint of self-deprecating sneer on his lips, and he could no longer hold on and fell down.

Although there are more and more people outside the Lonely Valley, no one dares to break the formation and enter. Now the Lonely Valley has calmed down and the disordered space has gradually stabilized, but no one dares to make a mistake and enter the Lonely Valley.

This is the eleventh day that Lin Yun has entered the Lonely Valley.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, looked at the corpses of the disciples of the Lonely Valley around him, and slowly stood up again. His right hand was completely useless, and the star power actually ran very slowly, and even the healing effect was much worse.

The five golden stars were still dark. Lin Yun picked up a handful of pills and swallowed them. Suddenly, he felt extremely irritable. He understood that there was too much murderous aura on his body. People who practice Taoism were originally focused on being calm. He killed so many people in one go. If he hadn't been five stars, he might have stayed at the point where he could not move forward forever.

However, Lin Yun did not regret it. If he wanted his life, he would pay it back first. No matter what the reason was, there was no way to discuss it.

He made several hand tricks, and countless storage rings were put away by the Galaxy Map. As for the treasures in the Lonely Valley, the entire Lonely Valley had been shoveled into flat ground, and Lin Yun was too lazy to find them.

As the star flame spread, the corpses in the Lonely Valley turned into ashes. Lin Yun tried his right arm, but still could not recover. This right arm was injured.

In the hands of a very fat monk, his magic weapon was a gray flywheel. After his flywheel smashed his right arm, his eyebrows were also pierced by the "soul-eating gun". He actually let his flywheel explode, not only Lin Yun again

He was injured and at the same time, many people in Lonely Valley were also killed by the bomb. This was a cruel person.

However, the wound of the flywheel could not be recovered. There was a kind of gray mist attached to the wound. If Lin Yun had not been moistened continuously by the power of Xingxing, it would have been worse and worse. It would have been not that his right arm was destroyed now, and even the gray mist could corrode his entire right chest.

The three ribs that broke left chest were caused by the last white-faced monk who died. Although he broke Lin Yun's three ribs in succession and even sent the dead energy into Lin Yun's body, making these three ribs as unrecoverable as his right arm, Lin Yun also exploded his dantian with one star.

Lin Yun had a tiny plum blossom needle in his lungs. Although he didn't know whose magic weapon it was, the three people who might have fired Lin Yun with the possibility of sending this needle were all shot by Lin Yun.

"Cough cough" a few coughs, and Lin Yun's left ribs and lungs were in pain.

Suddenly, an indescribable emptiness and loneliness arose in Lin Yun's heart. He stood alone in the lonely valley that was destroyed by him, looking at an empty super sect. Suddenly, he had no interest in continuing to settle accounts at the Ouyang family.

Even he had no interest in going to Guanghu City to see the escort. Liu Yaoshi, Tan Ling'er, Xin Ya, Zhuoyin seemed to have no idea of ​​meeting him.

Even when he went to Tianchi Mountain to look for the water spirit beads and the other treasures of the starry sky outside the domain, Lin Yun seemed to have no feelings. Now he just wanted to go back, go home and grow old slowly with his wife, or slowly become eternal.

The "Soul-Devouring Spear" was sacrificed again, whether it was the Tianlu Net Formation or the large formation outside the Lonely Valley, it was immediately broken with Lin Yun's gun. A formation without anyone presided over it was another attack from the inside, and it was Lin Yun's "Soul-Devouring Spear". This formation was shattered without any resistance.

Countless monks surrounding the Lonely Valley suddenly saw the mountain protection formation shattered, and they all looked at the devastated Lonely Valley in shock. The entire Lonely Valley was silent like a dead end, and only a young man covered in blood slowly walked out.

The young man looked at the countless monks watching around him, and seemed to not notice anything wrong. Instead, he slowly walked out of the Lonely Valley. However, he did not put away the "soul-eating gun" in his hand.

Who is this person? Almost everyone watched the young man who walked out of the valley of loneliness, covered in blood, silently.

However, the crowd automatically split a path and let the person walk through it.

The young man looked at the separate road and frowned, as if he had remembered something. He coughed twice again, and suddenly the space around him was twisted, and the young man disappeared immediately.

"Telection?" Almost all the monks with some knowledge realized that this was teleportation.

"I can see that he is the foundation-building monk who sold us 'Tianyan Jingjin'." A woman said in surprise to her husband beside her.

"Do you think he might be a foundation-building monk?" The man said as he stared at the place where the young man disappeared, but his eyes showed extreme fear.

"I understand. This person is Lin Yun. I have seen the gun in his hand." A monk suddenly called out after the young man disappeared for a long time.

"Ah, yes, I recognized it too, it was him. Didn't he die in Guanghu City back then?"

"Worry, you don't want to live anymore. How could such a cruel person die? He must have come to take revenge this time."

"Revenge, no, where is Lonely Valley? How dare he come to take revenge?"

"Idiot, see if there is an ant in the Lonely Valley. They have already taken revenge. Lonely Valley is crazy this time. Is it that simple for a monk who dares to destroy the Ziyun Palace and the Spiritual Palace? I deserve it."

"Hiss..." A sound of gasping in the air sounded, and no one thought that the entire Lonely Valley would be destroyed by a monk.

"The Lonely Valley has been destroyed, and there may be good things in it..." Before a voice could be finished, countless monks rushed into the valley.
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