"Are you going together? I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, with a arrogant expression, his eyes were arrogant, and he looked at Jiang Ziyao and others coldly.

I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!

Lin Yun said this sentence many times, but this time he sounded the least, but he just underestimated it and glanced up.

The shock that can be caused makes people feel numb and unimaginable.

Nine thousand silk cloths rose up, supporting Lin Yun’s half-step Haoyang’s sword intent, and the entire sky was dyed with the sword intent into a golden glow.

Just at this moment, a golden light flew out from the incomplete body of the young master of Tianshu.

The golden light shines brightly, contains divinity, and exudes an extremely powerful and terrifying aura.

Swish!

The golden light roared away, breaking through the sky like a meteor and disappearing into the eyes of everyone.

"It's the divine mark!"

"Young Master Tianshu is really dead!"

"What happened."

Many monks exclaimed, with a look of terror.

With the status of the Prince of Heavenly Book, he must be blessed by gods in the Jueying Temple, and before coming, he will definitely give the gods seal to save his life.

Originally, the young master of Tianshu was torn in half, and many people were still lucky.

I feel that he will not be really dead, at most he is more serious. After all, he is blessed by the gods and has the opportunity to heal slowly.

Before, Tuoba Hong's separation of flesh and blood was extremely terrifying, but he did not lose his life in the end.

But when everyone saw the divine mark that had gone away, their expressions changed.

The Master Tianshu is really dead!

Lin Yun was too ruthless and took action too quickly. Before the divine mark could be reacted, he was torn into two halves and destroyed the holy source.

"How could this happen... Lin Yun... You are so brave."

Jiang Ziyao's hand holding the sword was trembling, looking at Lin Yun incredibly, and said in a daze: "You have caused a great disaster!"

Shangguan Jue and Bai Zhanli were stunned. They were disciples of the divine legend of Jueying Temple and never thought that someone would really kill them.

What is the status of the Master of Heavenly Book?

That is the chief of the Jueying Temple. I don’t know how many resources the Jueying Temple has infused to reach this point.

"Burning Flower Master, you're crazy!"

Shangguan Jue looked at Lin Yun, his face pale.

Lin Yun stood in the void and sneered: "Didn't you always call fair for this rule? Why? I feel unfair now?"

"First destroy the flowers and then fight for the lotus platform. Isn't it also you yelled together? Don't play if you can't afford it!"

His face was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Jiang Ziyao's throat was stuck, his face turned red, angry and angry.

Lin Yun's words were like a heavy slap in the face, slapped directly on his face.

Because these words were said by Jiang Ziyao in person!

Bang!

Just as the faces of several people changed, the Dao Zong Qin Yun, who was lying on the ground, let out a shrill scream, and then the Holy Source exploded with a bang.

Huh!

The next moment, another divine mark roared up, breaking through the sky and leaving.

Everyone was stunned!

Jiang Ziyao and others who had dared to argue with Lin Yun just now changed their faces and could no longer speak.

The monks from all directions looked at Qin Yun incredibly astonished, with doubts in their eyes.

No one expected Qin Yun to die!

A hole was opened in his chest, which was not a fatal injury for the powerful man in the holy realm.

The powerful man in the holy realm has become a saint, and even if he is cut off, he will not die immediately.

The vitality is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. A hole in the chest will be a severe injury at the end of the sky. At most, it will be able to recover from three months or ten days.

But Qin Yun was still dead.

Others didn't know how Qin Yun died, but Venerable Xuankong could see clearly.

It was Lin Yun deliberately left the sword intent in the other party's body. The sword intent contained two kinds of holy fires of Yin and Yang, which tortured the other party to death bit by bit.

Even the divine marks could not resist this kind of life, and could only watch Qin Yun lose his life.

Venerable Xuankong thought to himself that Lin Yun must have fought with the disciples of the Divine Legend before, but was restricted by the God's Seal.

Then he thought of a way to deal with the divine marks. He didn't use it, which doesn't mean that he really has no way to deal with the other party.

Venerable Xuankong looked at Ji Zixi and sighed softly: "Has this guy always had this kind of style? Whether it is the Jueying Temple or the Dao Sect, it is not a force that is easy to mess with. There are powerful people in the Ancestral Realm. No one dares to touch their chief for many years."

Ji Zixi did not answer directly, but looked at Venerable Xuankong and said, "Venice, does this have anything to do with Lin Yun's style of dealing with things?"

Venerable Xuankong smiled and said, "Isn't it true? This kid is your sweetheart, you said that."

Ji Zixi rarely blushed or shy, but said seriously: "This has nothing to do with whether Brother Lin is my sweetheart. I only know that even if Brother Lin lets these people go, they will not let Brother Lin go."

"The ancient battlefield, they designed Brother Lin once. If they were not careful, Brother Lin would die at the hands of the Golden Eye Spirit King. Brother Lin had the ability to fight back at that time, but he just endured it and arrived at the Tianhuang Taoist temple. What about these people? These people were still aggressive and shouted that they would first bury the flowers and then fight for the lotus platform... Is there any mercy?"

Venerable Xuankong was a little stunned. He was surprised that these words would come from the mouth of the little girl Ji Zixi.

"Since that's the case, why should Brother Lin show mercy to them? This has nothing to do with what kind of behavior of Brother Lin. He is a sword cultivator and has reached the present with one breath. After leaving Kunlun, his tone will never be destroyed." Ji Zixi said seriously.

Venerable Xuankong smiled and said, "You girl, you can understand these principles at a young age, which surprised me. Then tell me, why don't they understand such a simple principle?"

Ji Zixi looked at Qin Yun's corpse on the Taoist platform and pondered: "Because they are used to being tall and arrogant, unless they are at the same level as them, they will never look at each other."

"They bully you, you can't turn your hand. If you dare to turn your hand, it's a big mistake. If they stop, they will be the greatest mercy for you, and you should thank you very much."

Venerable Xuankong said, "You are right, you are used to being arrogant."

rock!

At this moment, a mutated and turbulent emerged on the Taoist platform.

However, Tuoba Hong, who was lying on the ground, took advantage of the opportunity to get up and run away from the road platform while everyone's eyes were attracted by Qin Yun's corpse.

At the moment, he looked like a roaring wolf, with his limbs on the ground, and his speed was as fast as a silver lightning.

Lin Yun had quick eyes and hands, and he printed with a palm from the air.

clang clang clang!

This palm drove the silk cloth behind him to ring like a wind chime, and the sky and the earth were filled with extremely loud sword sounds. The sword sounds came one after another, supporting the boundless sword momentum.

Puchi!

Tuoba Hong rolled several times with a wail, and his huge body was beaten to shrink and his vitality passed by crazily.

After stabilizing my body, I was no different from an ordinary puppy.

Lin Yun was about to continue to take action, but found that it had left the Taoist platform, so he stopped.

Wow wool wool!

"Tuoba Hong" screamed at Lin Yun a few times, no different from a dog barking, without any majesty of a prehistoric beast.

This scene shocked everyone on the spot, and the eyes of many monks almost fell off.

After waking up, everyone burst into laughter. "It turned out to be a dog..."

"What the Burial Flower Master said before is correct."

"It's so miserable. The prehistoric beast Xiaoyue Tianlang was beaten into a dog."

"Tuoba Hong, his reputation will be destroyed in his lifetime!"

...

Tuoba Hong was angry and anxious, anxious and angry, and wanted to start a few words of angrily cursing.

But as soon as you open your mouth, you said: "Wow, wool, wool..."

Its face turned red, the more it was, the more people laughed.

After all, I was extremely ashamed and left in a mess with my bare legs, and never dared to look back.

"I abandon..."

Jiang Ziyao reacted and immediately spoke up to abstain.

But the last word cannot be said.
To be continued...