Black-Robed Sword Immortal

The Emperor Yu was suspended in the air, looking at the black monk Demon Sect without any fear.

"Perhaps, you should choose acknowledge allegiance or death, it is you."

He said solemnly.

Simply speaking, the Demon Sect monks burst into laughter.

This emperor, could it be that his brain is pretty funny?

Whether it is the Primordial Spirit or the Golden Core, their number is several times that of Yu Clan. It can be said that it is a unilateral massacre. Where did Emperor Yu come from the courage to speak such big words?

Different from other Demon Sect monks, Ling Muxian hearing this, but complexion slightly changed.

Speaking this kind of thing in this situation, it looks like a fool, and it only adds to the laughter. But as the king of Yu Clan, the Primordial Spirit monk of Megatron Spirit Void World, the Emperor Yu is impossible to be a fool.

So, at this time, he dared to say such a thing, there is only one possibility.

He has the confidence to say such things!

Ling Muxian's heart sinks, releases Divine Consciousness, and explores all directions.

bang!

A powerful divine sense suddenly appeared, defeating his Divine Consciousness that was protruding. Immediately, one after another powerful breath, rising from all around.

In the horrified eyes of monk Demon Sect, monks one after another floated up from the forest, with Human Race and Xi Clan. Every monk is a Primordial Spirit monk and Golden Core monk.

In a blink of an eye, nearly a thousand monks have surrounded the Demon Sect monks.

A black robed cultivator exuding a terrifying sword qi is more and more popular, and it is Lin Yun.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, as you expected, Demon Sect really came walking right into a trap."

Beside Lin Yun, Xi Clan Great Elder Jin Linmu said with a laugh. Looking at Lin Yun beside him, he was deeply moved.

Looking back more than a hundred years ago, when Lin Yun broke into the seabed dragon palace, in front of him was a Human Race junior who could be killed at will. Now that we have met again after trifling for a hundred years, Lin Yun is already more powerful than him.

Thinking of the relationship between Lin Yun and "Sea Emperor", Jin Linmu has made a decision in her heart.

The "Sea Emperor" lord, can't stay anymore.

In the distance, a smile appeared on Yuhuang's face. Fortunately, Lin Yun guessed that Monk Demon Sect was going to attack Yu Clan and supported him in advance, otherwise they would suffer a catastrophe for Yu Clan.

"Are you Lin Yun?"

Ling Muxian's eyes were fixed on Lin Yun.

He can recognize Lin Yun at a glance, not only because Jin Linmu calls Lin Yun "Fellow Daoist Lin", but also because of the amazing sword qi that Lin Yun exudes.

He has seen many sword cultivators in the territory of Demon Sect, and many of them are peerless sword dao geniuses. But he has never seen a Primordial Spirit sword cultivator that exudes such a terrifying sword qi.

This sword cultivator, not simple!

"Exactly."

Lin Yun nodded, looking up and down Ling Muxian.

During the cultivation of Biyou Palace, he heard the name "Ling Muxian" mentioned by a Senior Brother who is also a daofather honorary disciple. It is said to be the direct disciple of a True Demon from Demon Sect, with extraordinary strength.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, True Demon’s direct disciple is simply invincible. But in front of Lin Yun at this time, True Demon dísciple seems to be not worth mentioning.

"How did you know that I would raid Yu Clan?"

Ling Muxian looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun took people to ambush here in advance, indicating that Lin Yun already knew that he would attack Yu Clan King City. Could it be that there is a traitor around him?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the burly Demon beside him.

More than a dozen Primordial Spirit monks attacked Myriad Demons Sect, but only this guy came back alive. Did he take refuge in Spirit Void World to survive?

The burly Demon saw Ling Muxian glance at him and touched his head laughed.

"I guess." Lin Yun said with a smile, "You call all hands back to Desert of Death, you must have a plan. I thought about it, and the most suitable target is Yu Clan. ."

"hmph, whether you guessed it or someone leaked the news, since it’s here, let’s just have a decisive battle!" Ling Muxian said, "I heard that your Flying Sword is very difficult. to deal with, today I will let you see what real power is."

Ling Muxian came out more and more, black demonic energy tossed and pressed towards Lin Yun.

As a True Demon dísciple, the monk of Spirit Void World is like a rookie dog in his eyes. Although Lin Yun is strong, he can only be regarded as a stronger rookie and native dog.

If he takes the shot himself, Spirit Void World has already fallen.

The reason why he has been directing behind the scenes and refused to take action in person is to enjoy the fun of the game. The appearance of Lin Yun broke his fun, so he had to take action personally to clean up Lin Yun!

The Demon Sect monks who followed Ling Muxian saw him take action and hurriedly stepped away to avoid being affected by the battle. They all knew how terrifying Ling Muxian's strength was.

Lin Yun thoughts move, sword light fills the whole sky flying out, forming a sword light, swimming dragon around him.

Among the sword light, Thunder Fire lingers.

"The sword gave birth to Thunder Fire, no wonder you have such strength."

Ling Muxian couldn't help but marvel.

The sword cultivator that reaches the swordsman Thunder Fire realm, among the Primordial Spirit cultivators, is definitely Peak.

Unfortunately, I met myself.

"The swordsman Thunder Fire is strong, but in my eyes, it is not enough. I will let you know today that the true relationship between you rootless and foundationless nether monks and me Gap."

As he said, Heavenly Demon Qi condensed into a black cloud and pressed towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the sword light skyrocketed, exuding endless Invisible Sword air. The sword qi collided with the magic cloud of assaults the senses, and it shattered the magic cloud.

"Success!"

Ling Muxian screamed, and a magic weapon of lance appeared in the sky and shot at Lin Yun.

The demonic energy emitted by the lance magic weapon condenses into a huge lacquer man's head, opening a huge mouth and swallowing it towards Lin Yun.

"Chi!"

Lin Yun pinches the sword art, sword light fills the whole sky and shoots out, forming a sword array to cover the ghost heads.

sword array murderous aura awe-inspiring, it is "Immortal Beheading Sword Formation" taught by daofather!

Sword light is vertical and horizontal, in the blink of an eye, the ghost head has been crushed.

"sword array? How could it be so strong!"

The ghost head was crushed in an instant, Ling Muxian looked incredible, and waved his hand to recall the lance magic weapon.

It failed!

Immortal Beheading Sword Formation envelops the lance magic weapon, and the sword light is heavily besieged. Ling Muxian controlled lance charge to the left and dash to the right and wanted to rush out of the sword array, but was blocked by the sword light layer by layer, unable to escape.

Under the strangulation of the sword light, lance swayed endlessly, one after another crack appeared in the spear body.

"This is impossible!"

Ling Muxian cried out in exclamation.

This lance is a gift from his Master. It is a top magic weapon, invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable. Don't say it is a Primordial Spirit cultivator, even an ordinary immortal cultivator can hardly knock this magic weapon out of the cracks.

However, in the sword array, this lance gradually began to fragment. Is the attack power of this sword array still above the immortal cultivator?

Primordial Spirit sword cultivator, how can you master such a terrifying sword array?

Crack it!

In shock, he heard a crisp sound, and the magic weapon of lance was broken. His Divine Soul is connected to the magic weapon, the magic weapon is shattered, and his Divine Soul is also injured, a mouthful of blood spurted.

Lin Yun waved his hand, Immortal Beheading Sword Formation has enveloped Ling Muxian, and Ling Muxian finally experienced the terrifying of this sword array firsthand.

One after another sword light strikes, each one carries incomparable killing intent and power. Ling Muxian was careless, a sword light slashed under his ribs, marking a half chi long wound.

Blood is flowing out.

Ling Muxian was shocked.

Compared with Taoist monks, Demon Sect monks pay more attention to fleshy body cultivation, and most monks are fleshy bodies. As a Demon Sect genius, Ling Muxian, fleshy body is cultivated to Profound Realm.

Compared to a magic weapon!

It's just a sword light, leaving a half chi long wound on his body. The defense of his proud fleshy body has lost its effect!

He hurriedly took out a black talisman, injected mana into it, and the talisman burst.

A set of black armor emerged, wrapping him all over. A sword light hit on the black armor and bounced away with a ding sound.