Lin Yun, who was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, used the Purple Kite Sword Technique to urge the flower-burial sword in his hand, developing a mighty sword power.

Launching an unparalleled offensive, with a sword in hand, Lin Yun's temperament changed drastically.

With her long hair dancing wildly, her delicate face is as cold as frost, and her brows are sharp, bold and confident.

Clang clang clang!

The high-grade mysterious weapons in the hands of Mei Zihua and Xue Tu were completely unable to exert their power under such sword power. They were targeted at every turn, like a solitary boat struck by a violent storm, teetering on the edge of collapse.

Not long after, both of them were covered in scars and blood was flying everywhere.

Man and sword merge into one, half step of sword intent!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's sword force was all over his body, and he sharply drew it back, condensing into a sharper and heavier sword force.

The power in the sword seems to merge with the heaven and earth.

When the sword fell, Mei Zihua, holding the Demonic Flame Halberd, fell to his knees after being struck by the sword.

Whoosh!

Looking back, he slashed again, the sword flashed like a stream of light, and the blood and bone whip in the blood butcher's hand was knocked out.

Blood spurted out from his chest, but the sword light cut off his blood and bone whip, leaving a horrific scar at the same time.

"roll!"

At the same time, he stepped forward and kicked Mei Zihua, who was kneeling on the ground and was about to get up, straight away.

thump!

He was like garbage, just kicked away by Lin Yun at will, and was in a miserable state.

The sword cuts through the blood, and the foot kicks the plum painting!

After the two leaders of Qingyang County joined forces to fight against the enemy, they ended up like this at the hands of Lin Yun.

Everyone was shocked. The innate warriors gathered from all directions. No one expected this outcome.

rub!

Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the Flower Burial Sword spun half a circle before being stuck on the ground in front of him.

The sword body trembled and hummed, but the remaining sword intent was still frightening.

"How long do you guys plan to watch the show?"

Lin Yun crossed his arms over his chest, with a smile on his face, and looked at the half-step masters of the two major sects.

Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect each originally had two half-step profound entrance masters, but one of them was injured in the magic cave and has not recovered yet.

There are only two elders left to take charge of the overall situation.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on these two elders, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"I'll go...is this kid crazy?"

"Are you really not afraid of death if you actually challenge a strong man who is halfway through the entrance?"

"I saw that just now, the two elders were ready to take action, but they were worried about hurting Mei Zihua and Xuetu, so they endured for a long time!"

Kick the plum painting away, the sword will destroy the blood!

No one expected that Lin Yun was not going to give up yet, and set his sights on two strong men who were half-stepping through the entrance.

Jin Yanzong and the half-step entrance elder of Xueyun Sect looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's field of vision.

quite a while.

The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect muttered: "Little friend, this treasure belongs to you. I, the Blood Cloud Sect in the Qingyang Realm, will never attack you again!"

"I, Jin Yanzong, will also guarantee that I will never take action against my little friend again in this Qingyang Realm!"

Unexpectedly, the half-step Xuanguan elders of the two major sects actually gave in to Lin Yun.

But if you don’t give in, there’s nothing you can do!

Previously, Lin Yun knocked away eight powerful men with five innate orifices with one punch, but neither of them paid much attention.

After all, they are just some ordinary innate five orifices, not terrible at all.

But when Mei Zihua and Xue Tu, who were holding high-grade mysterious weapons, were unable to do anything to Lin Yunzhi, their expressions gradually became serious.

With the super talents of Plum Painting and Blood Slaughter, and holding high-grade mysterious weapons, ordinary people with seven innate apertures would not dare to say that they are capable of rivaling them.

But in Lin Yun's hands, he was completely passive, especially after he drew his sword.

That kind of offensive was devastating, almost a one-sided crushing.

The two of them just woke up from a dream. Lin Yun's current strength can no longer be speculated by common sense.

With his current strength, even if he is not as good as a half-step profound master, it will definitely be easy for him to leave calmly.

In Qingyang Realm, if the two major sects continue to embarrass Lin Yun, there will be no benefit at all.

As for the treasure...it naturally belongs to him, Lin Yun, in the Qingyang Realm.

But outside the Qingyang Realm, the two major sects have ten thousand ways to make his life worse than death.

It’s hard to survive, let alone a treasure!

The two elders made their promise and looked at Lin Yun quite confidently, expecting that he would not dare not agree.

But who knew that after hearing this, Lin Yun kept smiling without saying a word, which made him feel a little nervous in his heart.

"You planned to let me go, but I never thought about letting you go just like that!"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a pretty smile on his pretty face.

But the words he spoke were like a sharp poisonous needle inserted into the hearts of the strong men of the two sects, making them extremely unhappy!

"You kid, don't push yourself too far!"

A disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect became extremely angry when he heard Lin Yun's arrogant and domineering words.

The smile on Lin Yun's face suddenly dropped, and with a snap of his fingers, a ray of sword light shot out.

Condensing Qi into light, snapping your fingers and hurting people!

There was a harsh buzzing sound in the air, and before the speaker could close his mouth, the sword light pierced his eyebrows, killing him on the spot.

In front of two powerful men from the entrance hall, Lin Yun killed one of them with a snap of his fingers.

Everyone was stunned, looking stunned and dumbfounded.

"You have no place to speak in this place..."

Lin Yun's face turned cold, his smile completely faded, and his eyes flashed coldly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked over, and shouted in a deep voice: "I know exactly what you have in mind. But listen carefully to me. Without ten thousand Xiantian Pills, don't expect me to stop! Otherwise, in this Qing Dynasty,
Chapter completed!