"Swishla" Ba Qianyu shook again, and thousands of silver-white sharp blades splashed from the two wings that spanned hundreds of meters, and then instantly gathered in front of the real one and turned into a straight line.
The silver-white sharp blades, one by one, flew towards the Silver Bible Sky like lightning. Immediately afterwards, a golden arrow flew over the series of sharp blades, pushing the thick waves of air to rush over, and behind them was the sky-shaking stone that turned into a huge square mountain.
Behind it is the Rising Heavenly Sword in Lin Yun's hand. The wide Rising Heavenly Sword slashed down in the sky, and the huge sword shadow that penetrated the heaven and earth slashed towards him.
"Bangbangbang..." A series of dull sounds came, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
Although he had already raised his sword to block it, Yin Baitian was completely unable to compete with Lin Yun at this moment. The light that the purple dragon roared was shattered one by one, and Yin Baitian's figure was also retreating under the attacks of several holy weapons.
A bottomless crack appeared on the earth, stretching endlessly, the twisted void was raging with strong winds, and rich energy fluctuations were everywhere.
"Puchi." After standing firm, Yin Baitian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.
The magic sword purple dragon roar had already flew out of his hand, fell from the sky, and then inserted into the earth with a crack.
After a moment of pause, everything returned to quiet again.
Lin Yun waved his hand and all the holy weapons returned to the space ring. The immortal blood on his face also disappeared, returning to his previous appearance.
A black robe swayed slightly, Lin Yun carried the Tianli Xuan Sword and walked towards Yin Baitian.
At this moment, the straight black shadow had been completely renewed in everyone's eyes. He was already a real strong man. No one dared to look down on Lin Yun. His figure was reflected in the various spiritual lights, and the hair was slightly fluttering on his forehead. The light flashing in his eyes was like lightning outside the sky, making people unable to help but feel a sense of pressure.
"Dad..." In the distance, Yin Yu finally jumped off the bronze beast and rushed to Yin Baitian at the fastest speed he could.
Yin Baitian bent over and trembled all over. He tried to stand up, but his violently trembling arms didn't even have any strength. His long hair was distracted, and there was no more spiritual power fluctuations on his body. His face was pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely embarrassed.
"Don't kill my dad." Yin Yu opened his little hand and blocked Yin Baitian's face. A hint of uneasiness appeared in his beautiful black eyes, and he looked at Lin Yun in front of him with trembling fear.
Nowadays, no one is not afraid of Lin Yun.
Lin Yun stared at Yin Yu with an expressionless face, then stopped, the Tianqian Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and let out a low moan, and there was still a chill spreading in Lin Yun's star-like eyes.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, please help me beg him and don't kill my father." Yin Yu was scared and obviously thought that he had insufficient face. Her delicate body twisted uneasy and turned her head instinctively and looked in the direction of Xiao Yuan.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuan looked at Yin Yu, then looked at Lin Yun, and walked over dullly, "Brother Yun..." He murmured helplessly, but after he finished speaking, he frowned again, not knowing what to say.
Lin Yun took a breath and looked at Xiao Yuan's embarrassed look, so he no longer wanted to make this brother embarrassed.
Pushing Yin Yu away, Lin Yun stood in front of Yin Baitian. Yin Baitian was looking up at Lin Yun. The tall posture of the past had disappeared, and at this moment, there was only deep fear in his eyes.
"Remember, if you are defeated, I won't kill you for the sake of my brother." Looking at Yin Baitian with contempt, Lin Yun said word by word, and after saying that, he turned around and left.
"One day, you will lose."
In the night, Lin Yun strides forward, his black robe flies. He looks up at the dark void, his sharp eyes penetrate the sky, and he says coldly.
The stern voice echoed in the sky, and no one dared to question the power of this sentence!
"Thank you, thank you, Brother Xiao Yuan." Looking at Lin Yunyuan's body, Yin Yu cried, pear blossoms looked at Xiao Yuan with rain, and murmured with great excitement.
"Hmph," Xiao Yuan tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile, but looked at Lin Yun's direction with great gratitude and said, "Yu'er, you should thank me Brother Yun. You may not know that your father is the first person to violate the War Sky Alliance and not be killed."
As soon as this was said, Yin Baitian's body shook violently again, and his eyes gradually blurred at the sight of Lin Yun. He began to wonder what kind of character this young man had. Those who violated our alliance were killed without mercy, but now he broke the rules for his brothers.
But soon, Yin Baitian began to be glad as if he had a silly daughter after the disaster. He was fortunate that he had such a silly daughter!
...
"Well…"
Lin Yunyi did not go directly to the forbidden area in the south to find the fourth heavenly priest, but came to the main city of the Western Blood Alliance recently.
As soon as he entered the room, Lin Yun's body thrust, blood gushed out of his mouth, and a hint of blood suddenly appeared on his handsome face. Even Lin Yun's body could not hold on, even if he hadn't been relying on the will of the immortal bloodline to force himself, he would have fallen long ago.
"Senior War Soul, thank you. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would have been useless." Lin Yun frowned and muttered weakly.
In the sea of consciousness, the war soul was using its soul to control the not very pure spiritual power in Lin Yun's body to prevent these spiritual powers from counterattacking more intensely. If it weren't for the war soul, Lin Yun's current body would probably be out of control by himself long ago.
Although Lin Yun's body is different from ordinary people, with the help of the Tie family's divine skills and the real ambergris, even so, he jumped to several levels and was still a little unable to withstand it. At this moment, most of the accumulated spiritual power in his body was not pure, and this was because he absorbed spiritual power too quickly.
All alien spiritual powers contain repulsive factors. Refining means to eliminate these repulsive factors. Previously, Lin Yun just refined the spiritual power in the spirit gathering ball for a while and then entered the meridians. Fortunately, the spiritual power of the spirit gathering ball, the spiritual power absorbed into the spirit gathering ball will be purified by the instinct of the spirit gathering ball. If the spiritual power in those corpses are simply absorbed, the situation will be even worse.
"You have done a good job, but you can't be so crazy in the future. Even I can't do this." In the sea of consciousness, the war soul was still immersed in Lin Yun's domineering upgrade.
"Haha." Lin Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly. The practice must be carried out step by step. Since this sentence has been passed down since ancient times, it is not unreasonable, but Lin Yun went against the truth, and only he knew the pain in it.
The dense meridians in the body are still covered with purple light at this moment. Even so, the meridians are constantly expanding and then slowly contracting. Each contraction will bring pain to Lin Yun's soul, and the repulsive factors between the flesh and blood to tear the cells, and the pain is even more indescribable. With Lin Yun's patience, he can't help but tremble all over.
"You practice quickly, and I will work together to refine all the spiritual power in my body." Zhan Hun's voice became serious. The longer this situation lasted, the more unfavorable it was for Lin Yun.
"Okay, then let Lu Zhan and others go to find the Rebirth Demon Tower and the Red Moon Heavenly Lord first." He took a trembling breath, Lin Yun murmured, then insisted on coming to the edge of the bed, sat cross-legged, and slowly entered the state of cultivation.
When the Chaos Battle, the Heart and the Demon Heavenly Venerable came in, Lin Yun was already sweating, and the heat generated by the operation of spiritual power even made Lin Yun's body simmering white air.
His handsome face was sometimes red, sometimes blue and sometimes ashen, and his face was ashen. The same is that he kept his brows tightly, and his face and even his whole body trembled from time to time.
Just a glance, no one dared to think about how much pain the young man in front of him had endured. Although in the eyes of the three, Lin Yun was the Immortal Heavenly Lord, the strong man who had survived for countless years and was immortal.
But they could clearly feel the youth of the man in front of them. In their opinion, Lin Yun was the reincarnation of the Immortal Heavenly Lord.
"As time goes by, how much pain he has carried, how many life and death experiences he has suffered." Xiu brows frowned slightly, and his heart looked at Lin Yun, feeling a little heartache. A trace of tears rose in his beautiful green eyes.
"I think he doesn't feel pain. This is his most powerful thing." Luan Zhan smiled softly and said lightly.
"Yes, I'm afraid he is the only one in this world. If he has such perseverance, he is the only one who is qualified to stand on the top." Xin Ling also smiled and said firmly.
In the sea of consciousness, the War Soul heard this, but also smiled with relief and said softly: "Boy, have you heard it? From now on, you have surpassed me."
The consciousness was circulating his spiritual power with difficulty, but when he heard this, Lin Yun's mouth still raised a smile involuntarily.
Everything has to be paid, and to go against the will of heaven, it has to be paid a greater price. Lin Yun has long known this. He is not afraid of paying, nor is he afraid of many strong obstacles in the future. The only thing he is afraid of is to sit and wait for death!
No matter how painful or difficult it is, you cannot stop. Stop means sinking and failure.
...
After staying in the main city of the Western Blood Alliance for more than a month, Lin Yun's injuries gradually recovered and his cultivation had stabilized.
After all the spiritual power was completely refined and turned into its original spiritual power, Lin Yun's cultivation also improved again and stabilized firmly at the third level of the secret realm of Nirvana.
Lin Yun never dared to think about the third level of Nirvana Secret Realm. He didn't expect that at the moment of life and death, he had reached the realm that countless people had dreamed of.
Before he returned from the chaos of the forbidden area in the south, Lin Yun had nothing to do, so he left the city alone and came to a rather quiet ruined land, intending to use the next time to consolidate his martial arts.