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Outside the flame barrier, a group of people in the four higher realms were severely dealt with by the Blood Dragon Horse.

It took me a long time to calm my emotions down, and my eyes and vision fell on the flame barrier.

There were still three people in the barrier, and Mo Han and Shi Feng were there. The leaders of the higher realm were holding their breath. Deep in their hearts, they were vaguely looking forward to these two people who could maintain the glory of the higher realm and bring Lin Yun back to the Sun Yat-sen Spirit.

But the scene of Chen An's death was still too shocking. A group of leaders in the higher realm didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

Rumble!

Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, the flame barrier suddenly vibrated violently, and a very obvious crack could be seen on the surface of the barrier.

"not good."

"The barrier is about to explode!"

"Has the Sun Imperial Spirit been taken out?"

The expressions of the group of people changed drastically and did not dare to wait long. They quickly spread their arms and retreated backwards.

Bang!

Just in front of everyone, the flame barrier exploded and fire lights soared into the sky. The dazzling flames illuminated the sky with a red color, and the three figures flying out of the fire were particularly eye-catching.

There is no doubt that these three people are naturally Lin Yun, Mo Han and Shi Feng.

The moment Lin Yun completely took out the Sun Yat's Spirit, the flame barrier could no longer be maintained and fell apart.

The three people who were originally confronting each other in the hall had to appear and appear in everyone's sight.

Compared with the sharpness and hostility surging between Lin Yun's eyebrows, Chen An and Shi Feng's faces seemed quite ugly, which was particularly obvious in comparison.

Others could see clearly and muttered involuntarily.

Could it be that Lin Yun has obtained this Sun Yat-sen Spirit?

Thinking of this, the faces of the leaders in the higher realm became quite complicated, and they felt more and more nervous.

"Lin Yun, you have killed Feng Wuji. The Blood and Bone Realm is much more terrifying than you think in the higher realm. Don't really block your back path. If you can hand over the Sun Yat's Spirit, our Black Shark Realm and Youyun Realm can protect you from death!"

Mo Han's eyes flashed and he said coldly.

Many high-level leaders who had been waiting for a long time suddenly exploded in their minds. The Sun Yat-sen Spirit was actually obtained by Lin Yun.

"Please protect me from death?"

Lin Yun curled up a mocking look at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "You should care about your situation. I said, don't even think about leaving easily today, either of you!"

"Arrogant, let's join forces, do you think you have a way out?"

Shi Feng snorted coldly and took the lead in taking action.

Bang!

As his figure flashed, the true energy condensed by his two great qi and blood merged with the power of the Taoist soldiers, and swung out a purple sword light that was nearly a hundred feet long. The purple light was dazzling and flashed away.

"Don't regret it!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was really angry now.

Whether it is Mo Han or Shi Feng, they are all monsters in the higher realm who have Taoist soldiers, not to mention how much higher their cultivation is than themselves.

It would be fine if the two of them pressed each other all the way, but they even had to join forces. This has completely angered and reached his bottom line.

Just as this thought was the immortal spiritual sword intent of Lin Yun's body roaring, the Canglong was immortal, the immortal Canglong.

That sharp edge was like a peerless mad dragon snatching the sheath from its body, cold and ruthless, cruel and bloody.

"break!"

Lin Yun's two sword techniques were operated at the same time, and behind him the Qingxiao sacred tree and the purple fur blossoms were blooming like a hidden vision

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang

!

As the body changed, the sword light was scattered, and there was a fierce collision sound that echoed continuously. The thrilling battle was like a surging wave accompanied by a storm, and it never stopped for a moment.

The fierce and cruel battle continued, with the true energy storming in the air, fighting strangely, sword lights intertwined, and blood splattered.

Lin Yun fought against two, and it seemed like a lonely boat in the storm, but his sword intent had not disintegrated from beginning to end.

A blue shirt has been dyed red.

"It's so terrible, the power of the Taoist soldiers is really terrifying."

"The two major soldiers joined forces, Lin Yun's sword intent was completely suppressed, and the disadvantage of cultivation immediately showed up."

"The burial flower in Lin Yun's hand was not a Taoist soldier after all, and he was too weak. With the joint efforts of the two Taoist soldiers, he could not be unsheathed at all, and he was afraid that it would be broken if he touched it."

"Lin Yun is a little dangerous."

Everyone who retreated from afar was shocked when they saw this stunning scene. Many of the leaders of the Sunland saw this scene and their eyes were filled with regret.

Lin Yun is already against the will of heaven enough to be able to compete with the two monsters with bare hands, but unfortunately there is no Taoist soldier after all.

Falling and death are just a matter of time sooner or later.

suddenly!

Lin Yun's heart moved, and the burial flower in the box stopped trembling. The burial flower was promoted to the early stage under the impact of the two great soldiers.

"Boy, don't blame me for bullying you. If you want to blame, you blame you for not having Taoist soldiers. You deserve this!"

Seeing Lin Yun moving slightly, Shi Feng thought he had a flaw and his face became particularly ferocious. The purple light of the ancient sword in his hand burst out, and the pressure of the low-grade Taoist soldiers was almost urged by him. He shouted angrily: "That's the end!"

Immediately, the terrifying momentum of his sword shrouded Lin Yun.

The purple sword light was everywhere, like a prison, blocking all Lin Yun's way.

"Die!"

Under such a momentum, the ancient sword in Shi Feng's hand kept approaching Lin Yun like a death talisman.

But at this moment, a brilliance flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the sword box behind him suddenly bounced open. All the streamer calendulas crushed in the box flew out, like countless golden streamers blooming around Lin Yun one after another.

Wow!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held the scabbard with his left hand, with his sword across his body, and his right hand was on the hilt of the flower sword.

He was connected with the mind of the burial flower. The moment he held it on the hilt of the sword, it seemed that blood was born together. In an instant, countless emotions came from the sword, and the first thing he was to bear was endless anger.

There was anger at Shi Feng and Qin An, and there was also anger at Lin Yun.

It is in the sword in Lin Yun's hand. He doesn't want to, doesn't want to, and can't bear it. He sees him being bullied by other weapons. He hates himself not a Taoist soldier, but he also hates Lin Yun and doesn't want to believe it. Even if it is not a Taoist soldier, why should it be afraid of these clowns jumping in the beam?

"Sorry, you're wronged."

Lin Yun's nose felt sour and he slowly said in his heart that he was doing it for the sake of burying the flowers, but after all, he had no concern about burying the flowers.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

The burial flowers in the sheath shook slightly, as if they were crying. It wanted to say that it was not wronged, but that it was useless that Lin Yun suffered aggrieved. But it had spirit but no wisdom, and could not express it clearly, so it could only tremble anxiously.

Half a lifetime of duckweed passes with the water, and a night of cold rain buried famous flowers.

The soul is the willow mulberry and is about to break, you go and I stay, two autumns.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly burst out, and his sharpness was revealed. He looked at Shi Feng who was coming and shouted coldly: "The light of rice grains is worthy of competing with the Burial Flower?"

Who shares this world with me?

Only bury flowers!
Chapter completed!