Sovereign of the Era

No one could have expected that Lin Yun would have rushed back to Zong at this critical time.

That kind of domineering words are more exciting.

Old man, you dare to touch his hair, I will kill you!

The words containing the meaning of cold and cold killing, resounding incessantly in the mountains, deafening.

Is Lin Yun back?

People in the Hunyuan gate were surprised, and Wen Yanbo was also stunned. However, he immediately burst into a ferocious smile: "good come, I'm worried that I can't touch this rubbish. Where is Lin Yun? I'll scrap him!"

"Lord, it seems that something is wrong."

Next to a few people who turned around first, saw Lin Yun's moment, immediately opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"I'm here to let him go wild. I'll spare you for the time being."

Wen Yanbo coldly stares at Zuo Yun, and suddenly turns around in his murderous spirit. He sees Lin Yun at once, and his eyes squint at once.

"Waste me? Do you have the skill? "

Lin Yun has no expression and says with a cold smile.

Wen Yanbo was just about to get angry and immediately realized that there was something wrong with him. What is the monster behind Lin Yun?

The purple lightning dragon eagle is too large. It is more than 100 Zhang high. It can't see the whole picture from a short distance. Have to look up, to barely see, when Wen Yanbo's line of sight moved up a little bit, his face gradually became ugly.

When the eyes fell on the head of the purple lightning devil dragon eagle, the face brush once was scared white directly.

Roar!

Purple Dragon Eagle slightly lowered its head and roared. The terrible sound wave mixed with great pressure. Wen Yanbo's face changed greatly, and he was immediately forced to bend down. The rest of the disciples and elders of the Hunyuan sect spat out blood and were directly shaken out.

One by one was thrown on the nearby rocks, the bones were almost crushed, and after landing, the pain was dead and alive.

The appearance is so miserable that it is not as magnificent as before.

"This..."

"Is this the monster that younger martial brother Lin took in? It's a little bit terrible

The disciple of Lingxiao sword Pavilion looked at everything with his eyes wide open and almost killed the people of Hunyuan sect by blowing his breath.

How strong is this monster!

Elder Luofeng propped up his body and looked astonished. He could not see the origin of the monster from his perspective, and even the realm could not be seen through.

"Purple electricity devil dragon eagle?"

The pupil of left cloud suddenly shrinks, in the heart huge shock, his this vision is not others can compare. The waves in my heart can't be described by words. What's going on.

How could such famous overlord beasts as the purple lightning demon dragon Eagle follow Lin Yun?

"Little purple, don't be so irascible that people are scared."

Lin Yun looks at Wen Yanbo, who is shivering and stooping, and makes a mockery of his indifference.

After half a ring, Wen Yanbo stood up in disbelief and was relieved a little. But when he looked back, he saw that the elders of his clan were lying on the ground like a dead pig, and his face turned black immediately.

Several elders were directly abolished, and those disciples were even more miserable and had lost their vitality.

"Lin Yun, you want to die!"

Wen Yanbo took a breath of cold air. At the next moment, he was furious. He was immediately confused by hatred.

All the disciples who came here died in front of him. They were the elite of Hunyuan sect.

His eyes burst out in the cold killing intention, regardless of everything, directly toward Lin Yun killed in the past.

Boom!

At the same time, the ancient power of dragon and the power of Zhenyuan are combined to make his own prestige soar again. He is like an ancient wild beast flying to him. He can even see the shadow of a purple dragon flying behind him.

"Younger martial brother Lin, be careful!"

The people in the sword Pavilion suddenly exclaimed that Wen Yanbo, no matter what, was a master of the heavenly spirit.

If he can't touch the defense, he will kill Lin Yun with one blow.

It's beyond our means.

Lin Yun's heart sneers not only, completely did not put each other in the eye.

Wenyanbo did not know what means to promote the spirit of heaven, the foundation of the foundation to the extreme. This level of spirit, put in the rare animal tide in a thousand years, any one of the best in the Yin and Yang realm can completely defeat him.

I don't even need the demon of half step spirit. I think highly of him.

Canglong nine changes, the eighth change!

When the other side was about to kill him, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers, and with only 30 ferocious purple lightning dragon patterns, he blasted out with a fist like lightning.

Poop!

The two fists hit each other. Almost instantaneously, Wen Yanbo's mouth overflowed with blood and was directly shaken out.

After landing, he stepped back several steps before he was able to stand still. His eyes were full of disbelief.

How could that be possible?

The master of heavenly spirit can't even crush a boy who is at the peak of yin and Yang, and even is dismissed by the other party.Although he was in a hurry, he didn't even use a third of the real yuan. But no matter how, he is also a master of the spirit of heaven, how can he be hurt by the other side's boxing.

The people in Lingxiao sword pavilion are also stupid. They haven't seen each other for a year. Younger martial brother Lin is a little too strong.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Wen Yanbo's face was gloomy, and he didn't dare to be careless. The power of Zhenyuan and the Dragon elephant was accumulating wildly. He didn't want to have any reservation about this blow. He wanted to kill Lin Yun with one blow. He would never allow to be insulted.

But he had just killed half, and there was no time to move. In the air, a ferocious and huge head suddenly fell in front of him.

The head of the Dragon eagle is almost stuck on Wen Yanbo's nose, which makes him afraid to come out.

Roar!

Without waiting for him to retreat, the purple lightning demon dragon vulture opened his mouth and roared wildly. The mighty sound wave flew Wen yanbozhen's blood vomit wildly and rolled on the ground for several times.

"Little purple, I said not to be so violent."

Lin Yun's face is expressionless, the expression is extremely cold, the corner of the mouth that makes people shudder.

Wen Yanbo turned to his feet and looked at the purple lightning dragon eagle with great fear. He said in a cold voice, "Lin Yun, you have the ability. Don't let the beast fight. Let's have a fight with me."

Boom!

Almost the word "animal" has just been exported, and the purple lightning devil dragon Eagle contains the gas of thunder demon evil spirit, and directly spurs out.

The empty concussion, just take off Wen Yanbo, spurt out the old blood to shake out directly.

He knelt on one knee and looked pale. Obviously, he was badly hurt.

"Little purple, you are so naughty. Our senior writers can't get up any more."

Lin Yun's face did not change, but the coldness in his eyes was even more severe, and the sneer at the corners of his mouth became more and more serious.

"Lord, this boy is insulting you."

The elder of Hunyuan gate, who fell to the ground in the distance, was said by someone.

Wenyan Boden woke up like a dream and suddenly realized. Lin Yun kept saying that he should not be so violent, but the monster played with him again and again, which was clearly teasing him.

From the beginning to the end are naked humiliation, poor he also naive thought, Lin Yun will restrain some of the monster.

"Lin Yun, the green mountains will not be changed and the green water will flow forever. Sooner or later, I will ask Lingxiao sword Pavilion for this account!"

Wen Yanbo's face changed. Before his voice fell, he went straight away, but he intended to leave.

Boom!

But he just walked a few steps, the purple electricity demon dragon eagle's thick claws fell from the sky, like a huge stone pillar in front of him. The ground broke out a shocking shock wave in the shaking, and Wen Yanbo vomited blood from his mouth and was severely shocked back.

The head of the Dragon eagle falls down again, and Wen Yanbo is completely flustered. He crawls with his hands and retreats back.

When the head of the demon dragon vulture retracts, Wen Yanbo looks as if he is dead. He is dead. With this monster in, there is no chance to escape. No wonder the other side's look is full of ridicule.

But he wenyanbo in the Qin Empire, after all, is a generation of heroes, he quickly adjusted his mentality to make a shocking move.

Plop!

The leader of the hall and hall knelt down in front of Lin Yun and bowed his head and said, "Lin Yun, you have a lot of adults. Go around me this time. It's not necessary to kill Lingxiao Pavilion for such a long time. "

When Zuo Yun saw this scene, he suddenly felt a sense of loss. This is his respected teacher?

It's disgusting.

He turned his back and didn't want to see him again.

"Kneel first."

Lin Yun is also too lazy to take a look at this man. His figure is flashing and comes to the elder Luofeng.

"Elder Luo, are you ok?" Lin Yun asked with concern.

Luo Feng said with a happy smile: "it's OK. I can't die."

"Elder, what's going on here?"

Lin Yun asked.

Luo Feng sighed and told the whole story of the past six months. The bitter days of Jiange happened after Wen Yanbo was promoted to tianpo.

Even Mei Dharma protector had to close down in advance to break through the spirit of heaven.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a flash of cold. He turned to look at Wen Yanbo and said in a deep voice: "it's not impossible to let you go. If you don't die after receiving my three fists, I'll let you go back."

"Seriously?"

Wen Yanbo suddenly got up, his eyes flashed with excitement, but he immediately hid it.

"You don't want to?"

Lin Yun asked.

"Young master Lin Yun is really a young hero. I admire him. Come on!"

Wen Yanbo complimented him casually, but in his heart he was sneering. He was confident that he could take Lin Yun's three fists, or even his ten fists.

Bang!

Bang!

Lin Yun didn't say anything to him. When his voice dropped, he mobilized more than 30 purple lightning dragon patterns and used the nine changes of Canglong to make two punches.

Wen Yanbo's face turned pale with each blow, and some blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. The body's internal organs burst out a little cracks, and the pain is endless.After two punches, it almost killed him.

However, it was blocked after all. Wen Yanbo vomited out his turbid breath and said with a smile: "it's still a blow."

His face is smiling, but the depth of his eyes is condensed with cold and incomparable killing intention. He carefully hides this killing intention. I only swear in my heart that this revenge will be revenged. No matter it is ten years or one hundred years, Lingxiao sword Pavilion will be bloodied in the future.

Such humiliation must be returned a hundred times.

Lin Yun will pay a heavy price for his action today. He must!

"Are you thinking, wait until you get through this punch, and then wait for me to take revenge on Lingxiao sword Pavilion."

Lin Yun didn't rush out, but suddenly asked.

Wen Yanbo's heart sank, and he immediately said with a smile: "where dare you? Mr. Lin is joking, but you can't go back to him once you say it. If you don't speak, you can't count it."

"Of course."

Lin Yun nodded at will and said in a low voice, "you think you must be able to block my last punch."

Wen Yanbo is confident and confident. Without some cover up, he says haughtily: "in the lower position, the man with strong spirit is more or less confident. Mr. Lin is willing to do it."

Lin Yun was dumbfounded and laughed: "Tianfu? Zuo Yun, do you think he deserves it? "

"It's superficial, it's hard to see. Compared with the real spirit, even a hair can not compare, the gap is more than ten times. " Zuo Yun traveled to Kyushu with extraordinary insight. He did not turn around, but he still replied truthfully.

Two people repeatedly ridiculed, let Wen Yanbo angry from his heart, roared: "I fell in your hands, has recognized the failure, why do you insult again and again, you just do it!"

Lin Yun's face sank, his eyebrows were light, and he snorted: "interesting. If I do something wrong and still have such a big temper, if I am a group of people in the sword Pavilion, do you have to kill all these people? I forget my arrogance so soon? What a strong man, I will be as you wish

Canglong nine changes, wind and thunder together!

When the voice dropped, 72 purple lightning dragon patterns on Lin Yun's body wriggled at the same time. The huge dragon patterns intertwined and intertwined were like a Cang Long perched on him.

Between wriggling, the Cang Long seems to have come to life.

Boom!

In an instant, the thunder burst, and Lin Yun's five fingers grasped fiercely, and the numerous dragon patterns gathered in the fist awn. The whole right arm is like the embodiment of a ferocious dragon head, while the purple lightning dragon pattern floating outside the body is like a huge dragon body spreading into the void behind Lin Yun, stirring up the clouds and clouds all over the sky.

"No!"

Wen Yanbo saw such a frightening vision, and was stunned on the spot.

But it was too late. Lin Yun hit Wen Yanbo almost in a flash.

The terrifying thunder force poured into Wen Yanbo's body like magma, and spread wildly among his limbs. His body instantly turned red and exploded in the next moment.

Bang!

The dazzling thunder burst, and wenyanbo didn't even have time to hum. There was no bones left, no dust left.

"Heavenly spirit? Hehe

Lin Yun took back his right hand, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

It's insulting to those who can be destroyed by me with one blow, even if they dare to call themselves heavenly spirits.

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