Suddenly, the blood light on the Blood Prison Demon Gun was like red flames, burning wildly.

"Blood Prison Demon Soul!"

When the blood flame on the magic gun burned to the most fierce, it seemed that some seal was untied in the magic gun. A huge and hazy blood-colored phantom enveloped Wu Mohan.

When the blood shadow enveloped the other party, the terrifying power superimposed by Lin Yun's three seals also smashed down fiercely.

"break!"

Wu Mohan shouted, and with a huge bloody aura, he stabbed the magic gun in his hand hard.

break!

The blood-colored blurred phantom that enveloped him seemed to shout, and he stabbed out with a magic gun.

The moment the two figures overlapped, they waved all kinds of things and met the three falling marks.

Almost in an instant, a loud noise that was shaking around the sky and earth sounded loudly on this ancient battle platform, and the whole earth trembled at this moment.

Such a situation was shocking, and I really didn't expect it.

In just the group stage, such a terrifying confrontation would break out. Lin Yun could not reach such a horror level before fighting Tongyuan.

Huh!

As the aftermath rolled, Lin Yun's figure was severely shocked.

He looked a little embarrassed, his face was pale, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. The dragon elephant battle armor on his body had been shattered, his body was covered in scars, and his eyes were fixed on the other person's figure in the dust.

I have to say that Wu Mohan's strength is indeed amazing. But when the palm-shattered mountain and river map has already hurt the opponent, the three seals should be enough to kill the opponent, but unexpectedly, he underestimated the opponent.

Fortunately... he didn't take a gamble and threw out the cause of death.

Otherwise, if he cannot hurt the other party, he will definitely lose because he consumes too much true energy.

"You are really difficult to deal with. My magic gun seal has been untied, but I still can't kill you."

The aftermath dissipated, and Wu Mohan's figure gradually became clear. He looked particularly terrifying, shrouded in a layer of blood-colored demon soul.

"This demon soul is your real martial soul!"

Lin Yun stared at the illusory and huge demon soul, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, I guessed right, but the winner has been decided. Let me die with peace of mind!"

The demon soul that enveloped Wu Mohan floated with the wind, and his blurred face smiled fiercely, and slaughtered Lin Yun.

The huge demon soul, blood shadow, fell like a mountain, covering the sky and the earth. It covered the entire Longmen Battle Platform, without a trace of it, and could be avoided.

This scene was so terrifying, like a demon god's ghost, opening its huge mouth to swallow Lin Yun.

"It's true that the winner is decided, but you are the one who loses."

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly condensed on Lin Yun's body, and a yellow light suddenly rose, followed by another yellow light, dazzling and as bright as gold.

Immediately afterwards, a roar of wind and clouds rose, and the sky and the earth were lost.
Chapter completed!