His hands were facing Lin Yun, and the divine stone inlaid in the holy stairs bloomed, with ancient holy patterns activated little by little.

"Do you think I really can't avoid your slap? Go and die..."

Huang Jingyu smiled grimly, and the Shengyuan was injected into the ring madly, watching the moonlight holy ring being activated.

Lin Yun seemed to have expected it, and his fingers were put together to form a sword, and a sword light flashed by.

Puchi!

Huang Jingyu's entire palm was neatly cut off from his wrist.

The Moonlight Ring, which had lost the support of the Holy Yuan, exploded with a blast, and the broken palm was immediately exploded by this force.

In the blood mist, only the moonlight ring was shining brightly.

As soon as Lin Yun stretched out his hand, he took the Moonlight Ring into his palm and said lightly: "The ring is good, I want it."

"My hand, my hand..."

Huang Jingyu screamed in pain, as if he was crazy, his eyes were red and he wanted to go to Lin Yun to fight desperately.

"I want to die? It's not that easy..."

Lin Yun directly put a palm on the other party's heart. The latter's Holy Yuan Gang Qi completely collapsed, and a palm print was sunken in his chest.

Puchi!

Blood splattered, Huang Jingyu was shaken away, and his holy power fell back to the second-level holy king. His whole body was disheveled and his hair was covered with broken hands and kept wailing.

"The burial of the flower damnation is enough!"

Liu Yunlan finally couldn't stand it. Three flowers on the Great Way behind him were blooming, one was the Supreme Sword Path, one was the Thunder Avenue, and the other was the Fire Path.

Three flowers gather at the top, and three rules of the great way bless the peak galaxy sword intent.

Liu Yunlan didn't move in place and slashed out with a knife, trying to stop Lin Yun.

He had already seen that Lin Yun didn't want Huang Jingyu to die as easily as the Saint Lord Tiankui.

Too cruel!

The sword light split the void in front of you into two smooth halves like tofu, and the space staggered like a real thing.

Kick!

Then the cracks spread, and the space around Lin Yun was staggered, and the space fragments continued to spread, as if they had cracked the ice crack.

Li Feibai from the rear was shocked. Unexpectedly, Liu Yunlan was so powerful.

In fact, at his age, he can cultivate sword intention to the peak of the galaxy and has the cultivation of a second-level holy king.

It is unlikely that you can be weak in strength, let alone mastering the Supreme Sword Path.

If you don’t take action, you will have to do it. Once you really take action without reservation, this kind of person is absolutely terrible.

Swish swish swish swish!

But Lin Yun ignored the deaf ears and avoided the sword light, his body continued to move forward, and the broken spaces shattered, rising and falling like building blocks.

Crack, the space energy that split between the ups and downs turned into thin, inaudible silk threads, scraping out wounds on Lin Yun's body.

Even so, the murderous intent will continue to stop!

Lin Yun stared at Huang Jingyu, extremely cold.

He saw everything the other party did when he couldn't move.

"Enough!"

Liu Yunlan could no longer hold back and her body disappeared from the spot like teleportation. When she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of Lin Yun.

Wow!

The holy sword in his hand slashed from top to bottom, and the simple and unpretentious knife showed his extremely profound sword skills.

The space seemed like a curtain, slowly cut open by this knife, and the sky and the earth were filled with this terrifying sword light.

"roll!"

Lin Yun had a cold face and reached out to grab his heart. He pulled out his flower from his heart while his heart was jumping.

boom!

Burial flower faced this knife at a faster speed.

Click!

In the midst of the lightning, there was only a shocking sound, and all the sword lights were dim, and only the light of the burial flowers lasted forever.

Bang!

The holy sword in Liu Yunlan's hand was cut into two directly.

His face was pale and his mouth was covered with blood. He looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, and then his eyes showed an extremely frightened look.

Plop!

His heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and his heart was hit by an unimaginable impact, and his whole mind was blank.

Just a moment, he saw an unforgettable scene.

He saw a little pure gold in Lin Yun's eyes, as if it had lasted forever and eternal.

Thirty-six days away, the galaxy comes into my dream, this is the sword intent of the galaxy.

A little bit of energy, a thousand miles of wind is so happy.

The divine light sword intent is the greatest and strong.

This moment was very short, but after Liu Yunlan's century of life, he lost completely.

The divine light he was pursuing appeared in a young man under thirty years old.

"Saint Lord Shuntian, save me!!! Burial Flower Kill Tiankui!"

Huang Jingyu, who had a breath of relief, took this opportunity to run wildly, shouting as he ran.

Is the Holy Lord Tiankui dead?

The Holy Lord of the Wuhuan who was competing for the fragments of the God Fire, and the Holy Lords of the Wan Lei Sect, were all stunned as if five thunders were thundering.

How is this possible?

How could a demon saint king die silently and die so quickly?

It was not until the group of people woke up and were furious after seeing the already cold body of the Saint Lord Tiankui.

"Burning Flower Master, you're too bullying!"

The Holy Lord Wuhuan could not stop him, and he could no longer care about the fragments of the divine fire in the hands of the Holy Lord Xinghe, and directly sacrificed the supreme holy weapon.

boom!

The golden holy spear surged with a sacred aura. When the golden holy spear was sacrificed, the supreme pressure immediately swept out.

There are thunder and clouds in the sky, and ancient golden statues of gods appear on these nine heavenly thunder clouds.

The Holy Lord of the Galaxy was startled and quickly retreated.
Chapter completed!