Not finished yet!

Lin Yun let go of the hand and rushed out directly, then his right hand fingers were put together and pointed at the sky with a sharp finger.

puff!

The sword light rules are blessed, the sound of wind and thunder is angrily shouting, the burial flowers are fleeting, and a hole is poked out of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

Puff!

Then the situation continued to spread, and the elder of the Holy Realm of Mingzong pierced his chest and entered the clouds in a blink of an eye.

The holy blood in the sky splattered, and a shrill scream, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram was shattered on the spot.

As for the elder of the Holy Realm of Mingzong, he fell straight to the ground like a kite and couldn't get up again.

"return!"

Lin Yun pulled his fingers together and the burial flowers that flew into the clouds were pulled back like lightning.

He stabbed at the Holy Land Elder of the Tianyan Sect who wanted to sneak attack behind him. The man looked at the burial flowers that were flashing like lightning, and he never expected that the sword would come back so quickly.

Puchi!

A trace was stabbed in his left face, and his body rolled in the air for several times, covering his face and in pain after landing.

"break!"

Then Lin Yun bounced his fingers, and the burial flower shattered the void like a terrifying geese, and returned to the Holy Elder of the Ten Thunder Sect in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

The elder of the Holy Realm of Wan Lei Sect arranged three thunder holy shields in front of him, which could be pierced one by one.

Finally, the thorns were buried on him, and the huge impact force instantly hit him on the hillside thousands of meters away.

boom!

The hillside shattered, and the dust rolled, and endless rocks buried the holy elder in it.

"Sword Saint!"

Everyone was shocked, their scalp was numb, and they all sucked in air conditioning.

They finally confirmed that the person who came was indeed a swordsman.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so strong.

"What's going on?"

Li Feibai was shocked. He knew better than anyone else that the person who came was not a sword saint at all.

Just an ordinary semi-saint.

"court death!"

The Holy Lord Yunlan in the air was furious. He drew out the holy sword and fell from the sky. This sword was extremely stunning.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a blood-colored sword light dyed half of the sky red.

"Sky Flame Holy Prison!"

When the sword light fell, the sword lights from all directions crisscrossed and turned into a blood prison and covered Lin Yun.

The opportunity he looked for was very tricky. It was the moment when Lin Yunzanghua flew into the hillside, and he didn't have time to fully enter his hands.

If this sword hits the front, even if Lin Yun is really a sword saint, he will suffer a big loss.

Unfortunately... Lin Yun had expected it.

Under the mask, Lin Yun smiled and smiled, golden light bloomed in his eyes, half-step divine light sword intent was released, and then he waved his finger.

call!

The burial flower that flew out at lightning speed drew an arc and stabbed Liu Yunlan's neck.

Buzz!

The sword intent buzzed in Liu Yunlan's ears, and he was in a dilemma for an instant. If he had to continue slashing this sword, he would definitely be very disabled.

If you seriously hurt this person, you can't get it.

There was no way, Liu Yunlan gritted her teeth and slashed at the Burial Flower.

clang!

The sound of gold and stone handover sounded, and the burial flower was forcibly chopped away, but Lin Yun used his two fingers to pull the burial flower back with a buzzing sound.

clang clang clang!

In this way, Lin Yun drove Liu Yunlan toward him while using his sword from the air.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

When Liu Yunlan was only one step away from him, Lin Yun's eyes thundered, and he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword of the Burial Flower and slashed it down.

Rumble!

What a terrifying sword this was. Liu Yunlan held the hilt of the knife in both hands and was crossed in front of her, and her feet were still trembling, and blood in her palms continued to penetrate.

The valley grassland kept trembling with this sword, as terrifying as if the sky was spinning.

thump!

Liu Yunlan gritted her teeth and held on for a while, but could no longer hold on. She vomited blood and knelt on one knee on the ground.

The world was silent, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

Is this the style of the Sword Saint?

Liu Yunlan said angrily: "Why do you have to trouble my holy land with your Sword Emperor lineage? Do you really think that my Holy Land in Donghuang is easy to bully?"

He was very angry. This man repeatedly ruined their good things. It would be fine if he robbed him of the Blood Cloud Fruit before.

This time, he also joined forces with Li Feibai and even wanted to grab the Blood Fruit of God.

It’s not like bullying people like this!

"Sword Emperor's lineage?"

Lin Yun under the mask smiled playfully and said lightly: "I am not from the Sword Emperor lineage."

Liu Yunlan looked slightly stunned: "Who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?"

Lin Yun looked cold and took off the mask on his face with his left hand, and said lightly: "I am a burying flower lover, and I am also a burying flower lover!"
Chapter completed!