That's why he can drag the two major saints at the same time. On the other hand, it is quite troublesome to get rid of the entanglement.

But this time, the situation is not wonderful.

Qing Hui Shengzhu is obviously anxious, he shouted, "Ghost Mu!"

Ghost Mu Muzun gritted his teeth. Regardless of the entanglement of the Star River Holy Zun, he directly carried the latter.

Puff!

The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his body was burned by the fire of God's Phoenix. Obviously, he was not injured.

But regardless of care, I stopped the Qinghe Shengzun for the Qing Dynasty.

Well!

The fighting fight immediately immediately let the Qing Hui Holy Zun get rid of the entanglement. He fell to the top of Lin Yun's head with the Holy Zun Xiu as a transient.

"Langzi, come to life!"

The Qing Hui Shengzun pushed his hands and saw that the power of his Holy Zun was bursting.

Kaka!

The ink painting roll was broken under the sweeping of St. Wei, and the heavenly characters falling between the heavens and the earth were also broken by him.

The door of the wonderfulness, the mystery is mysterious!

Lin Yunshi exhibited the Xuanzi sword tactics, but he did not rebound this power back, but his sword potential was broken.

Bang!

Yu Wei fell on his body, and the blue and holy clothes bloomed, and the holy pattern was dazzling as a golden line.

The ancient formation was released on the holy clothes, and most of the Saint Wells were resisting him.

!!

But this Shengwei is still too fierce, Lin Yun still takes a few steps, and then reluctantly stands down.

"Holy Respect?"

Seeing the person who shot, Lin Yun finally knew why this blow was so fierce.

"The old man kills you!"

The Qing Hui Shengzun ignores it, and it comes directly like lightning, and does not give Lin Yun's chance of breathing.

He knew that the mulberry and ghost Mu, even if he was injured, could not drag the Star River Holy Holy Host for too long.

He only has three tricks!

But for him, it is enough, even more than enough.

"The sun and the moon hang on the air!"

Qing Huisheng was unreserved, stepped out of Lin Yun, and raised his hand and split it.

See the sun and the moon's hanging into a bright word, as his palm fell.

Kaka!

Lin Yunjian was immediately fractured. Under the shot of the Holy Zun, Shen Guangjian couldn't stop the other party.

But Lin Yun was not in a hurry, his look was still calm.

"I see how you die!" Qing Hui Holy Zun was angry and murdered, it was the extreme.

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and then looked up suddenly, and saw that the heart of the Canglong sword on his chest bloomed.

The next moment, Jianxin and Shenguang Sword Insert merged.

The glory of the silver goes out, and a vast sword prestige shakes up.

Knite!

Lin Yun first shattered the word, and then his wrist was shaking again.

Blossom for a moment!

The ninety -one sword light seems to be a petal bloom, and the vertical and horizontal rooms are overlapped.

Bang!

This sword is stabbing the other's left shoulder, a hole appears, and the blood is soaring.

And Qinghui Shengzun himself has been shocked by that silver glory several steps, and he cannot really approach Lin Yun.

"It's a sword domain!"

Everyone who saw this scene was all dumbfounded. Lin Yun not only mastered Shen Guang's sword, but he also mastered the complete sword domain.

The dislated Qing Hui Holy Holy Lord immediately ate a big loss, and he almost vomited blood.

"I want to see, how many means do you have!"

Regardless of the sword injury on his body, he directly urged the repair to the limit, raised horizontally, carrying the sword light that Lin Yun waved in the sword domain, and smashed Lin Yun's Canglong sword domain.

Don't look at Lin Yunxiu's far less than him, but Shen Guang's sword is still sharp, so after a while, there are dozens of wounds on Qing Hui Shengzun, which looks extremely terrible.

But regardless of his disregard, as long as he breaks the sword domain, everything is worth it, as long as he is close to the other party, he can stab Lin Yun with a finger.

Seeing that the sword domain was broken, Lin Yun had no power to fight.

Faced with this desperate moment, in the face of this sacred residence that can easily want his life. Lin Yun is calm, and his handsome face has no wave of waves.

He was counting, ten steps, nine steps, eight steps ... Five steps, until you were sure that the other party came to avoid the number of steps of his sword, Lin Yun raised his eyebrows.

Poor Qi, Kunpeng, Viper, Candle Dragon, Youying, Demon Phoenix, Ghost Po, Yinglong.

The eight fierce of Taikoo, eight scrolls were opened erected from top to bottom, merging into a vast and vast, vast, vast, boundless compression scroll.

Bang!

The terror of the oppressive force screamed, and the powerful supreme power made the Qinghui Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Monomic Blow.

His ears were irrigated, and there was endless dust in front of him.

Qing Hui Shengzun realized what, but he was still dissatisfied with his teeth. As long as he approached, as long as he took another step, no matter what kind of cards of the other party, he could directly break the other party's eyebrows.

boom!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed the cold killing intentions. He drank anger, for a while, Long Yin Fengming, there was a sword sound of the sword in the chest.

At the top of the eight fierce heads of Taikoo, a holy sword that exists eternal.

The eight fierce of the ancients, a sword horizontal.

Supreme Star, Buried Day!

Heaven can be buried, and the Holy Zun can be buried!

Lin Yun almost didn't hesitate, and raised his hand to split a sword.

"No!"

The Qing Hui Shengzun was shocked. He could no longer go out at this step. He instinctively stretched out his hands and put it on his head.

Bang!

He clamped his funeral flower on his head, but the sword prestige was too terrible. Under the Supreme Star, his Holy Zun Xiu was completely suppressed.

This was really caught off guard. He couldn't think of it. Lin Yun not only had a sword domain, but also a supreme star.

thump!

In this supreme oppression, only a sound of listening, the Qing Hui Shengzun knelt down.

He knelt on the ground, but his face was still very ugly, because his hands were still above his head, and he clamped Lin Yun's funeral sword.

Lin Yun's face was also exposed. Even if he sacrificed the supreme star, even if he knelt down with a sword, this sword was still difficult to cut down.

The Quartet was silent, all of which were shocked by this scene, unimaginable, unbelievable, all opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

How amazing this is, the young sword holy body wears a blue and sacred clothes, the long wind is dancing, and the face is like a crown jade, the wind is the best.

A Holy Holy Holy had a hair, and he kneeled in front of him extremely well.

He is like a young man in the earth!

Lin Yun took a deep breath, felt the majestic power of the body, and felt the star of the Star Pixel.

Boom!

The sound of the crushing continued to sound, and the crazy killing intention in Lin Yun's eyes.

Both of them were ruthless.

As long as this sword is not dead to the opponent, in such a close distance, the Qing Hui Shengzun just counterattacked, and he had to go off the skin.

In the history of Kunlun Realm, there should be no second -order saint, who can be retired from the whole body.

This terrible pressure makes the atmosphere of the world extremely nervous.

The chaos between the three big sacred places and the Shenhuang Mountain was stunned by this scene.
Chapter completed!