Eternal Martial Emperor

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Different world

Just when Lin Yun saw this 'Void Ferry', suddenly a man appeared on the boat and looked at Lin Yun with interest.

This is a man's face that looks very young, but the depth of his eyes seems to have passed endless years.

Lin Yun just looked at him and felt that he was a little uncomfortable.

The two were just on the boat and one under the boat, looking at each other.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the man's face, and the smile was very happy.

"Welcome to you." Lin Yun didn't expect that the first sentence the man spoke was actually this one, and for a moment it was a bit dull, and I didn't know how to answer.

"I'm the Phantom King, you should be the savior in the Dragon God's prophecy." The Phantom King was wearing a black clothes that was just plain ordinary, looking very young, not like a creature tens of thousands of years ago.

His face was as pale as paper, and the expression revealed in his eyes was very calm, but he exuded a feeling of supremacy.

This feeling, Lin Yun did not like it very much, so Lin Yun pulled out the sword of evil spirits, and pointed his sword at the Phantom King.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the majestic sword swept across the world instantly.

"Why do you have a void ferry?" Lin Yun asked calmly, carefully watching the Phantom King.

Although the Phantom King didn't reveal any breath, the feeling of Lin Yun he felt was even more dangerous than Ye Shenghui.

A first-class Wu Zun was suppressed for tens of thousands of years. I wonder if today, how much can we restore the strength of tens of thousands of years ago?

"Mo Ji Mo Ji. For tens of thousands of years, the Dragon God's prophecy finally appeared." The Phantom King was still so calm, and made a 'Please' gesture towards Lin Yun, and said to himself.

"Ten thousands of years ago, the Dragon God predicted that after suppressing me, tens of thousands of years later, there would be a Wu Zong, with his breath, come to this world."

"As long as it kills you and captures the energy in your body, I can return to my hometown."

Lin Yun frowned, sneer, "This is different from what I heard."

What the Phantom King said was completely contrary to what the old elf said, which made Lin Yun doubt the truth.

"Normal." The Phantom King seemed unsurprising at all, chuckling, "Dragon God left two prophecies, so tens of thousands of years ago, you and I were destined to have today's battle."

"You die, I live."

"You live, but I die."

"But it's clear that you can't beat me!"

Lin Yun did not answer him, but used a sword to express his position.

The magic sword is covered with a layer of purple gas, which is the dragon's breath belonging to the power of true dragons.

When the immortal energy on the blade reached the limit, Lin Yun clenched the demon sword with both hands and slashed forward.

Suddenly, a beautiful purple sword air broke through the sky, and instantly became a sword width as wide as several feet wide. First, it swept along the ground. When it was close to the hull, it slammed upwards to destroy the tendency of death. To the door of the phantom king.

Along with the harsh buzzing sound, the sword gas carried the horrible power, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the Phantom King.

"Children, they are really bad-tempered." The Wraith King smiled slightly, suddenly raised his right hand, extended his index and middle fingers, and nipped in the void.

The terrible sword air suddenly stopped, so he was caught between the **** by the phantom king.

However, the next second, before the Phantom King was finished, there was a long howl.

The Phantom King looked up, but didn't know when, Lin Yun had already fisted with his left hand and rushed towards him.

"It's interesting. A little Wu Zong has such speed and strength. I want to look down on you when I want to come." Although the phantom king affirmed Lin Yun, his body remained still, and Lin Yun punched him in the punch. On his chest.

A punch carrying the blood of the giant was enough to smash any indestructible city, but the punch blasted on the phantom king, but it failed.

Lin Yun felt his fist banged on a layer of slippery sponge, and there was no way to fully use the strength of his whole body.

But Lin Yun's face did not reveal a hint of surprise, and at this moment, the phantom king suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Yun's left shoulder.

Suddenly, a horror to an incomparable force, derived from the depth of the phantom king's Dantian, to his left arm, and all blessed on Lin Yun's shoulder instantly.

Immediately, Lin Yun snorted, as if his left shoulder suddenly pressed down several mountains, squeezing his bones with irresistible force.

Lin Yun's knees were slightly bent, and this force even forced him to bow to the phantom king.

"Come! Submit to me! Kneel in front of the great Phantom King!" The Phantom King Yang Tian laughed with ridicule in his laughter, as if laughing at why Lin Yun had the courage to fight against him 'King' on it!

"Oh!" Lin Yun gave a sneer, his mind turned, and a powerful momentum spewed out of his body like a stormy sea.

Lin Yun's knees slowly stood upright, a little horror appeared on Phantom King's face, but still with a slight smile.

Lin Yun's momentum gradually climbed to the extreme, and the high temperature of 6,000 degrees on his body suddenly burst, accompanied by golden light and golden flames.

"Interesting and interesting!" The Wraith King nodded with satisfaction. For tens of thousands of years, he waited for an opponent.

Originally, he thought that Lin Yun was just a cricket ant, and he could trample at will, but he did not expect that Lin Yun gave him a big surprise.

Demon core crystal third stage!

After Lin Yun saw the beginning of the Phantom King, he cancelled the power of the demon core crystal.

It is to rely on his own power to estimate the power of the phantom king.

Now he has a low, tens of thousands of years of repression in his heart, and pulled the Phantom King from the first-level Wuzun realm to the ninth-level Wuhuang peak.

Extinction sword-first style.

Lin Yun held the magic sword in his hand and stepped on his back with one foot.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's figure burst out like an arrow off the string.

At the same time, a fleeting purple sword light appeared in front of the Phantom King.

At the same time that Lin Yun's figure disappeared, this purple sword light had been cut to the phantom king's door.

The phantom king's face did not change color, he hid to the side, and easily escaped the purple sword light.

Before waiting for the Phantom King to stand still, Lin Yun had turned into a ghost image, raised the Sword of Demon in his hand, and cut his sword to the Phantom King.

The Phantom King raised his arms like black iron, blocking himself.

boom--!

The two confronted, Jin Tiejun screamed together, and a violent sword gas shot continuously around.