Chapter 1,313

For such a brief moment of astonishment, Lin Yun felt the opponent's falling palm, blocking out the sky and the sun. He and the opponent were obviously close at hand, but they became smaller for no reason, and there was a majestic force that was twisting and pulling.

with his body.

Grip of the Azure Dragon!

This is Lin Yun's unique skill, and he is really himself!

Without time to think too much, Lin Yun activated the Purple Kite Sword Technique, and at the same time, the Star Demon Flower in the seven-air sea instantly burned.

boom!

When the Star Demon Flower burned, Lin Yun filled the Zi Mansion and the star energy immediately boiled, and golden light bloomed from his body.

After a while, majestic star energy filled his body, and the aura on his body was close to that of a divine elixir.

The pressure on him immediately decreased a lot, and he quickly spread his golden crow wings and quickly retreated backwards.

Boom!

But he only took three steps back, and golden light bloomed on the opponent's body, and the Star Demon Flower in fake Lin Yun's body also burned, but he was still suppressed.

Click!

The palm was still falling, and as it fell, it slowly transformed into a dragon claw. Three purple-gold dragon patterns lingered in the palm, releasing a dazzling light.

Lin Yun seemed very passive, his expression was solemn and his thoughts were like lightning.

If he had known earlier, he would have taken the lead in offering the Grip of the Blue Dragon. The secret technique of the Lord of the Blue Dragon is too terrifying.

Once used when someone gets close, warriors of the same generation will be suppressed immediately, and those who are slightly weaker will be shot into pieces.

Generally speaking, Lin Yun is used as a big move, and is overqualified to deal with soldiers and cats and dogs.

What the hell is this thing?

Lin Yun was annoyed in his heart. Why did the Lord of Canglong create such a secret technique for no reason to make him so embarrassed now?

He wasn't really shot to death, was he?

Click, click, click!

Lin Yun's bones all over his body were cracking and cracking, and all the purple and gold dragon patterns on his body were retracted, making him unable to use them.

boom!

Before it was over, a scroll unfolded behind the other party. It was the Eight Ancient Evils, the Zhulong scroll.

Lin Yun was startled and quickly showed the star sign, and the candle dragon scroll unfolded behind him.

The opponent did not stop, and offered three more scrolls one after another. Qiongqi, Yinglong, Kunpeng, a total of four stars were offered one after another.

Phew!

Blood spilled from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he also offered four scrolls. This was the limit of what his blood could bear.

If he continues to unfold the scroll, his blood will be overdrawn and he will not be able to recover for a long time, and even his bones will be injured.

Fortunately, the opponent only offered four pieces. If he had one more piece, Lin Yun would be dead on the spot.

it hurts!

Lin Yun bared his teeth, his facial features were distorted, his bones had exploded, his legs and feet were bent, and he could not stand firmly.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in his ears, and Lin Yun's mind exploded with a buzz. It was as uncomfortable as five thunders hitting his head, and he almost knelt down.

I kneel to myself?

Lin Yun vomited blood in his heart. He didn't want to play like this. This Linglong Tower was too outrageous.

At this moment, Lin Yun felt an extremely terrifying aura. He raised his head slightly and saw the purple mark between the other person's eyebrows lighting up.

You can't even master Shenxiao Sword Intent, right?

Lin Yun thought so, and looked up, the terrifying power of a blue dragon burst out from the other person's eyebrows, and a dazzling golden light bloomed.

grass!

At this time, Lin Yun couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him directly.

Destruction of the Blue God!

Destruction of the Blue God!

Two rays of golden light burst out from their respective eyebrows, and immediately collided with each other, making a loud noise.

The aftermath exploded, and Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood. Bang, before he could even take a breath, the opponent's Canglong Power hit the ground.

A hand palm immediately appeared on the ground, wind and thunder stirred, and Lin Yun spat out blood again.

Lin Yun was seriously injured, at least to the fake Lin Yun.

But this was good, at least it helped him break free from the grasp of the blue dragon, and Lin Yun noticed that the opponent's purple and gold dragon pattern and blood flame divine pattern were blessed.

In other words, Linglong Tower is not omnipotent.

God is in the sky, my sword turns into the sky!

Shenxiao's sword intention was almost unreserved and was released. He was dressed in a green shirt and had long hair.

It was flamboyant, boundless and coercive, soaring crazily, with sword intent comparable to the sun bursting out from all over his body.

Fake Lin Yun also did not hesitate and used Shenxiao Sword Intention, and the two of them competed with each other with their sword power.

Clang Clang Clang!

The sound of swords was heard everywhere in this passage, and from time to time, sword shadows could be seen fighting in the void.

Wow!

Lin Yun waved, and the Thousand Thunder Sword popped out from the sword case. He looked at the other party coldly: "Now you don't have it anymore, right?"

The opponent did not have the Thousand Thunder Sword, but the black and white energy wrapped around Lin Yun's body, swam into the opponent's palm and quickly condensed into a sword.

The sword body is surrounded by black and white holy light. At one time, it is a rich energy of life, and at another time, it is a death energy that destroys all things.

The way of life and death?

Looking at it this way, the weapon in the opponent's hand is probably not weaker than the Thousand Thunder Sword.

Zhan Hua was still devouring Jing Yeliu, and he really didn't want to interrupt his promotion unless absolutely necessary.

Whoops!

The two figures fought in a narrow passage, and Lin Yun was seriously injured. Every time they fought, he suffered greatly.

After dozens of moves, he was completely at a disadvantage. The opponent even used Wanjian Guizong. The green light giant sword Holy Spirit seemed extremely ferocious and terrifying under the blessing of Shenxiao Sword Intent.

Lin Yun held his breath and said nothing, gritting his teeth and waiting for the opportunity.

Buzz!

Thousand Thunder Sword trembled, and Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. Thousand Thunder Sword could no longer withstand the pressure of the broken sword body.

But...this may not be an opportunity.

If the opponent has any means of his own, he must know his fighting habits and techniques, but he definitely doesn't know the secret of the Broken Sword Body.

Clang!

Thinking like this, Lin Yun allowed the other party to fly away the Thousand Thunder Sword in his hand.

The moment the Thousand Thunder Sword was knocked away, the opponent's eyes lit up, and he immediately got closer and struck with his sword.

Click, click, click!

When the black and white holy sword fell, it cut open gaps in the void, which showed that he had the intention to kill. This was the pinnacle blow.

The corners of Lin Yun's lips curled up into a sneer, and as he turned slightly to one side of his body, the blood flame divine patterns in the Canglong Seal began to burn.

"die!"

He raised his hand and dropped his palm, the purple and gold dragon patterns ignited by the blood flames gathered in the palm of his hand, and the Grip of the Blue Dragon burst out.

Snap!

It was too fast. He had been preparing this attack for a long time, and almost the moment it was launched, he smashed the opponent into a pile of meat.

rock!

Lin Yun's whole body was completely lost in the photo, except for the sword, which fell to the ground with a swaying sound.

call!

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and his expression softened slightly.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, his palms were covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but sigh: "So I am so powerful."

"You're shameless. I've never seen anyone praise myself."

Xiao Bingfeng said with a look of disgust in the Ziyuan Sword Box.
To be continued...