Sword Dao Alchemy

Seeing Ye Feilong, Jun Yehan's eyelids twitched, showing a trace of disdain.

"Who did I think it was...it turned out to be Ye Feilong."

"Did I say your brain was damaged by me?"

"To find such a dog to bark at me..."

Jun Yehan mocked coldly, not taking Ye Feilong seriously at all.

Ye Feilong was originally a little afraid of Jun Yehan, especially when Ye Yunhuang was around, he was even more nervous. After all, he also had to worry about his sister's safety.

In that case, his mood was a little bad, and he was naturally no match for Jun Yehan.

However, with Lin Yun by his side at this time, he actually felt very at ease.

"Jun Yehan...shut your stinky mouth, you insulted Senior Brother Lin Yun at will..." Ye Feilong scolded.

"Lin Yun?" Jun Yehan was surprised.

He looked at Lin Yun a few more times and suddenly laughed.

"He's just a five-star martial emperor. I didn't expect him to scare those idiots from the Fei family into such a state."

"Let me see... today, I am going to avenge them, and I will ask them for some fees when I go back..."

"Besides, I'm also very interested in what you got on Wangdao Peak..."

He spoke and waved his hand.

The two minions beside him went out together.

Seeing this scene, the people around Lin Yun and the three people stepped back.

One minion's attack is enough to scare everyone.

Wouldn't it be terrifying if those two minions took action?

In order to avoid harming Chi Yu, they escaped early.

Lin Yun sneered without moving.

Ye Feilong is ready to go.

"Stupid ant, die..."

The two slaves sneered, revealing their fangs. The swords in their hands worked perfectly together, locking onto Lin Yun's vital points.

Seeing that they were only a few feet away from Lin Yun.

Lin Yun and Ye Feilong suddenly took action.

Two rays of sword light flew past, splashing blood.

When the blood light dissipated, the two slaves were seen lying on the ground, their bodies and souls gone.

Jun Yehan was shocked, he knew the strength of his slave all too well.

Even if the two guys underestimated the enemy, the fact that they were killed instantly with backhand was enough to illustrate the terrifying strength of Lin Yun and Ye Feilong.

"I didn't expect...I underestimated you..."

"Today...I insist on taking your lives..."

Jun Yehan gritted his teeth and said bitterly, then waved his hand.

Dozens of experts around him swarmed out and attacked the Ye Feilong brothers and sisters.

Then, he flew up in an extremely graceful posture, holding a heavy sword in his hand. With just a twist of his body, he was already in front of Lin Yun.

"Die!"

Jun Yehan's heavy sword struck down hard.

Lin Yun said nothing and raised his sword to greet him.

"when!"

The two swords collided and produced dazzling sparks.

Jun Yehan flew back, but turned around again in the air and rushed over again.

Lin Yun struck out with a sword, which was a three-point golden light sword.

However, with the lessons learned from the last time he dealt with Yong Ming, he hid a back-up plan.

"when!"

The two swords collided again, and three points of golden light sword intent followed the heavy sword and struck into Jun Yehan's body.

Jun Yehan had a slightly strange look on his face. He was obviously a little surprised and showed no pain.

Obviously, the three-point golden sword intent was resolved by him again.

"Lin Yun... I've heard that your bone-carving sword is weird, so... I'm somewhat prepared..."

"So...you'd better die..."

Jun Yehan smiled evilly, and the heavy sword slid down the Qingfeng Sword and swept towards Lin Yun's throat.

"It's too early for you to be happy..."

Lin Yun sneered, the Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, and bounced the epee a little.

Then, he rushed past the heavy sword in a very strange posture and punched Jun Yehan.

Jun Yehan was unprepared for a moment and was punched in the stomach by Lin Yun.

"Pfft!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew out like a sandbag.

He quickly took a pill and swallowed it. When he stood still, his expression returned to normal.

Although Lin Yun's punch hurt him badly, he actually recovered in this short period of time.

"Lin Yun...if I hadn't been a Lingyuan body...I would have been plotted..."

Jun Yehan wiped the blood from his mouth and said coldly.

The Lingyuan body is a physique that transcends the heaven level and has some attributes of the physique of gods and demons.

The ability to recover quickly is an attribute possessed by the Lingyuan body.

With this attribute, it is basically an existence that cannot be killed in battle.

Unless you can kill one.

"Lin Yun...you are seeking death on your own!"

"I won't give you another chance..."

"Lingxiao Emperor Sword!"

Jun Yehan roared angrily and charged towards Lin Yun with his sword.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed like ten thousand swords were flying through the air, forming a huge sword array, shrouding Lin Yun inside, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

But among these ten thousand swords, there is actually only one most powerful sword.

An unavoidable sword.

Locking you in at all times is the domineering aspect of this sword.

"Die..."

Jun Ye roared angrily and struck with a sword.

Lin Yun blocked it with Qingfeng Sword.

"Ding!"

The Qingfeng Sword was knocked away directly.

This sword is too powerful.

However, the power of Jun Yehan's most powerful sword was weakened a lot as a result, and his accuracy was also a little off.

"Stab it!"

A sword pierced Lin Yun's shoulder.

The moment the heavy sword struck Lin Yun, Lin Yun's other hand came out like lightning, and stabbed Jun Yehan's throat with his fingers like swords.

It is the Wrath of the Hunting God.

Although the Qingfeng Sword is not there, it can still be used by referring to the sword.

As long as you are in a crisis, that is when the Wrath of the Hunting God is at its most powerful.

Jun Yehan was shocked, threw away his heavy sword and retreated quickly.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yun penetrated one side of his neck with two fingers. Although the blow did not kill him, the injury was definitely not light.

Jun Yehan retreated quickly, and at the same time, the elixir was applied externally and internally. At the same time, the Lingyuan Body was working, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it is absolutely impossible to fully recover in a short period of time.

Lin Yun's finger sword also had something special on it, preventing him from recovering from his injuries.

Of course, the injury on Lin Yun's shoulder was not light, and it was dripping with blood.

Lin Yun pulled out Jun Yehan's heavy sword and threw it away, and also applied external healing elixir.

Jun Yehan retreated to a distance and watched with horrified eyes as Lin Yun picked up the Qingfeng Sword and approached him.

He covered the injured spot on his neck with his hand and said to Lin Yun: "Lin Yun, now, we are just losing both sides... So, let's get over what happened today. Each of us takes what we need from the treasures in the battle between gods. How about enemies becoming friends?”

"It's a joke! You exposed it just when you said it was exposed? Are you worthy of turning an enemy into a friend?" Lin Yun sneered and continued to approach.

"Lin Yun... don't push me too hard... tell me, I have a trick to beat the enemy, and my family is not something you can offend... Even if you kill me, the Shanhe Sect won't be able to protect you."

Seeing that Lin Yun was unwilling to let it go, Jun Yehan directly threatened him.

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