Before he could stop, Lin Yun flicked his left hand, and a beam of sword light hit the opponent's eyebrows.

Snap your finger with the divine sword and cut off the roots!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, the speed was too fast.

Quilt's ghost claws came at the right time, Lin Yun couldn't avoid it, and his descendants were struck by the claws.

Bang!

The body-protecting sword energy was torn apart, and the claw penetrated deeply into Lin Yun's flesh and blood, but when he wanted to shatter the bones and directly scratch Lin Yun's heart.

Quilt was shocked to find that the opponent's bones were as hard as a holy weapon. Not only did his claws fail to tear Lin Yun in half, he didn't even have a chance to crush his heart.

The corners of Lin Yun's stern face twitched, but he remained calm and released his right hand violently.

call!

Burial Flower drew an arc of light and stabbed towards Quelto's temple. The angle of the blow was extremely tricky.

Quilt was horrified and quickly drew out his ghost claws and flew away.

"The Master said on the river: The deceased is like a man!"

Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the funeral flower. He turned in the air, the sword light surged, and the rivers surged between heaven and earth.

The sound that spanned thousands of years resounded throughout the world, and the water that belonged to him did not compete to be first, but turned into a mighty and continuous sword light, chasing Queltor continuously.

Bang!

Quilt was immediately injured by the sword intent. He retreated again and again, but still could not avoid the surging sword intent.

The sword light that struck down was like a rushing river, and the water was surging like a dragon roaring.

After several thousand meters, the force of the sword reached its peak. Quill was unable to retreat and was completely hit.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards for a hundred meters, broke countless boulders, and fell to one knee on the ground.

Phew!

Quilt was vomiting blood. He covered his chest and looked up. He saw a swordsman standing in the sky, with the river surging beneath his feet, his green shirt making a sound, and his long hair flying in the wind.

"Is this the style of burying a playboy?"

Quil was shocked. He instinctively felt that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

You shouldn't have chased him in the first place. Only King Luo Ying can deal with this man.

But he hasn’t lost yet!

Quilt looked at the approaching Lin Yun, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Young Master Burial, you and my demon clan are really going to fight to the death!"

"I have no fear."

Lin Yun approached with his sword raised, the edge unbridled, and the half-step divine light sword intent roared to the heaven and earth.

"Don't think you have won, the fun has just begun!"

Quilto clapped his hands fiercely, and more than thirty holy-realm demon zombies lingering nearby rushed towards Lin Yun from all directions.

boom!

Thirty-six Saint Realm Demon Zombies, whose power has reached an unimaginable level of horror, even Lin Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I actually forgot about this!

Lin Yun frowned slightly, but when the group of holy demon zombies actually came to kill him, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

It is true that Mo Zheng has the holy power in his body, but his movements are stiff, his martial arts are rough, he has no holy source and no astrological scroll.

What's more important is that there is only killing in his eyes, no aura, and he looks extremely dull.

Not quite what I imagined.

Lin Yun, who was originally ready to run away with his sword, hesitated for a moment and allowed the group of demon zombies to surround him and start fighting with them.

At first, these thirty-six demonic zombies attacked overwhelmingly, with such terrifying power that they almost swallowed Lin Yun up.

But after gradually stabilizing his position, Lin Yun became more relaxed. With his sharp sword intention, these demonic zombies could not touch him at all.

"I see……"

Lin Yun felt confident, so he immediately closed his eyes and allowed these demonic zombies to pounce directly on him.

"What's going on?"

Quilt had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, when Lin Yun opened his eyes, a series of ink sword intentions spread across all directions like strokes.

Thirty-six days!

Lin Yun flicked his wrist and danced with his sword on the spot, his long sleeves were like clouds, and his black hair was like a waterfall.

Thirty-six layers of sky were pressed down heavily, and these demonic zombies in the holy realm suddenly wanted to stand still and were unable to move.

When the Tianzi was formed, Lin Yun swept across it with a sword, and many demon zombies in the holy realm were shattered to pieces on the spot.

"It's just an empty frame. It has some effect on others. For me, it's just a small skill."

Lin Yun held the sword and bought it step by step.

Quilt was in despair, and his jaw almost dropped in astonishment.

Without any other thoughts, he turned around and ran away.

Lin Yun didn't even look at it, sheathed the sword directly, and a sonorous sound sounded like a dragon's roar.

Click!

The half-step Divine Light Sword Intention remaining in Queltu's body is like a sword blade that has turned into reality, like spears piercing through it.

From a distance, Quilto looked as immobile as a hedgehog.

"Um?"

Just as Lin Yun was about to step forward, a dangerous aura surged in, streaks of bloody glow appeared in the sky above his head, and a clear voice came from a very far away place.

"Bury the handsome man, but save the man under the sword!"

Quilt, who was already desperate, was overjoyed and said quickly: "King Luoying, save me!"

Lin Yun ignored him, turned around, and looked into the distance.

Hundreds of miles away, a figure released a bright holy light, like a bright moon flying across the sky.

The streaks of bloody rays of light are like accompanying red rays. This phenomenon is extremely astonishing.
Chapter completed!