Lin Yun punched out, and the accumulated power burst out like a volcano. Dragons roared and tigers roared, and the air was like water waves, creating countless ripples.

The power of the Vajra, the wrath of the demon subduing, is like my heart, like my sword, the Vajra demon subduing seal!

The fist power erupted from the combination of the two seals, roaring like a mountain and a tsunami, surging like a flood. The sword power of Han Zhengyang and the three men shattered with a bang, vomiting blood and flying wildly, with extremely frightened expressions in their eyes.

After severely injuring three people with one punch, Lin Yun's eyes condensed with cold light, and he had no intention of letting go.

Seven mysterious steps, the golden crow spreads its wings!

The tip of his toe tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, and it flew like a golden crow, bursting into a ball of golden light, and flew right in front of Han Zhengyang in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the cold light in Lin Yun's eyes, Han Zhengyang was frightened and frightened. In the desperate situation, the sword in his hand danced wildly, using all kinds of killing moves at this moment of life and death.

Bang bang bang!

With five fingers clenched tightly, he held the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Seal in his hand, and the remaining power was still there. With one hand was the Vajra, and with the other was the Demon-Conquering, with the other was the Crazy Dragon, and with the other was the Raging Tiger. Lin Yun saw every move, his fists were like thunder and lightning, and in just one breath, he struck out more than ten times.

With a fist, Han Zhengyang's aura that was like a flashback in a desperate situation was wiped out with force.

"No, Lin Yun, save my life!"

Han Zhengyang felt despair in his heart. Thinking of the blazing blood spirit fire below, he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

What answered him was Lin Yun's sword-like punch, which mercilessly knocked him into the sea of ​​fire.

call out!

With a glance like lightning, Lin Yun fell on Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan, who had not yet stood firm. The two of them shivered, their legs and feet became weak with fear, and they quickly flew to other places.

Can he just pass Lin Yun faster?

Dragon and Tiger Fist, Shenlong Tail Swing!

With a heavy flick of the ancient sword at his feet, Lin Yun drew two arcs and punched out twice like lightning.

The sound of bones exploding could be heard from Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan's bodies, and they flew towards the outside of the sword tomb like sandbags.

rub!

When Lin Yun fell, his whole body was full of momentum, which was integrated with the ancient sword at his feet. With the sound of the sword, a monstrous sword force rushed into the sky, and in the sky full of firelight, Lin Yun's long hair was fluttering, and his stern face,

Just like a knife, it has clear edges and corners, and its edge is wanton.

"Who else wants to kill Lin, just come and fight!"
Chapter completed!