Before he could stop, Lin Yun bounced his left hand with a bent finger, and a beam of sword light hit the opponent's eyebrows and eyes.

The sword of the fingers is used to cut off the roots!

Everything happened in the flash, and it was too fast.

Queltuo's ghost claw came at the right time, Lin Yun could not avoid it, and the younger generation was hit hard.

Bang!

The sword energy of the body protection was torn apart, and this claw pierced deeply into Lin Yun's flesh and blood. However, when he wanted to smash the bones and directly grabbed Lin Yun's heart.

Quiltuo was shocked to find that the other party's bones were as hard as a holy weapon. Not only did his claw fail to tear Lin Yun in half, but his heart didn't even have the chance to crush him.

Lin Yun's cold face twitched, but he was not surprised when he changed, and his right hand suddenly relaxed.

call!

The burial flower drew an arc and stabbed towards Quel's temple. The angle of this attack was extremely tricky.

Quille was shocked and quickly pulled out the Ghost Claw and flew away.

"Zi was on the river and said: The dead are like this!"

Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the burial flower, turned into the air, the sword light surged, and rivers turbulent in the world.

The sound that spans thousands of years and thousands of years resounded throughout the world. His flowing water did not compete for the first time, and turned into a vast and continuous sword light, constantly chasing Quilltuo.

Bang!

Quiltuo was immediately injured by the sword intent, and he retreated again and again, but he still could not avoid the surging sword intent of the river.

The sword light that was chopped down was like a rushing river, and the river water was roaring like a dragon's roar.

After thousands of meters, the sword reached its peak, and Quill had no choice but to retreat and was completely hit.

He spit out blood, flew back a hundred meters, hit countless huge rocks, and fell to the ground on one knee.

Puchi!

Quill was bleeding profusely. He covered his chest and looked up. He saw a swordsman standing in the sky, with the river storm under his feet, his blue shirt roaring, and his long hair flying in the wind.

"Is this the style of the burial flower dude?"

Quill was shocked. He instinctively felt that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

I shouldn't have come to chase him at the beginning, only King Luoying could deal with this person.

But he hasn't lost yet!

Quiltuo looked at Lin Yun who was approaching, wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Battle of Huahua, you and my demon spirit clan are really going to die!"

"I'm not afraid."

Lin Yun raised his sword and approached, his sharpness was radiant, and his half-step divine light sword intent roared in the sky and the earth.

"Don't think you won, the good show has just begun!"

Quill took off his hands and slapped his more than 30 holy realm demon zombies hovering nearby, pounced towards Lin Yun from all directions.

boom!

Thirty-six holy realm demon zombies, and the holy power reached an unimaginable horror. Even Lin Yun's pupils could not help but shrink.

I actually forgot this!

Lin Yun frowned slightly, but when these holy realm demon zombies actually came over, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

The demon zombie does have holy power, but its movements are stiff and its martial arts are rough. There is no holy source or astrological scroll.

More importantly, there is only killing in his eyes, no spiritual energy, and he looks extremely dull.

It's different from what I imagined.

Lin Yun, who was about to run away with his sword, hesitated for a moment and let the group of demons surrounded him and fight with him.

At the beginning, these thirty-six demon slaps came overwhelmingly, with a terrifying reputation that almost swallowed Lin Yun directly.

But after gradually stabilizing his position, Lin Yun became more relaxed. With his keen sword intent, these demon zombies could not touch him at all.

"I see……"

Lin Yun had a clear mind and immediately closed his eyes and let these demon zombies pounce on him.

"What's going on?"

A bad premonition came out in Quiltuo's heart. Sure enough, when Lin Yun opened his eyes, the ink and water sword intent ran across the world like strokes.

Heaven is thirty-six!

Lin Yun shook his wrist and danced with his sword on the spot. His long sleeves were like clouds and his black hair was like a waterfall.

Under the heavy pressure of the thirty-sixth level of heaven, these holy demon zombies suddenly wanted to stop and could not move.

When the word "Tian" was formed, Lin Yun swept across with a sword, and many holy realm demon zombies were shocked to pieces on the spot.

"It's just a blank stance. It's a little use to deal with others. To me, it's just a trick."

Lin Yun held the sword and bought it step by step.

Quiltuo was desperate, and his jaw was almost falling off in shock.

He had no other thoughts and turned around and ran away.

Lin Yun didn't even look at it, so he just put his sword back to the sheath, and the clanging sound suddenly rose like a dragon's roar.

Click!

The half-step divine light sword intent remaining in Queltuo's body was like a sword blade that turned into a substance, like a spear piercing it through.

From a distance, Queltull couldn't move like a hedgehog.

"Um?"

Just as Lin Yun was about to step forward, a dangerous aura surged, and bloody glow appeared above his head, and a clear voice came from the far place.

"Burning the Flower Prince, keep someone under the sword!"

Quiltuo, who was already desperate, was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "King Luoying, save me!"

Lin Yun ignored him, turned around and looked into the distance.

Hundreds of miles away, a figure released a dazzling holy light, like a bright moon flying in the sky.

The blood-colored rays of light were like the accompanying Chi Lian, and these strange phenomena were extremely amazing.
Chapter completed!