In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed to each other hundreds of moves in the valley, and the crane in the distance was frightened.

Too fast!

In the vast valley, there are afterimages of two people everywhere, one is the innate sun holy body, and the other is the slightly successful acquired divine body.

The two of them fought each other with no intention of giving in.

Lin Yun wanted to keep his strength at first, but soon found that he couldn't hold it back. The blood of the dragon in his body seemed to have encountered an opponent of equal strength and could not control himself at all.

Then, what was even more surprised was that even though he tried so hard, he could not suppress the other party.

What was even more surprising was that Lin Yun found that his sword was passing silently in such a confrontation.

"The Way of Swallowing?"

Lin Yun quickly woke up. The Holy Son of Daoyang mastered the magical skills and had already mastered the way of devouring. This was the real supreme way.

"The burial flower dude, I just realized now that it's a bit late, swallow it!"

Daoyang laughed loudly, and the way of devouring was completely released. His body was like an invisible black hole, biting off one fifth of Lin Yun's sword.

"The Cool of Oven!"

A loud bang sound was made in his body at the same time, and the golden body burning with flames continued to rise in temperature like a furnace. Then, a huge golden statue was derived from this high temperature.

This was amazing. He used both of his heart and strength, which not only weakened Lin Yun's sword force, but also made his offensive more fierce.

Bang!

Lin Yun groaned, flew backwards, and patted the ground with one hand to avoid falling.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But before he could look up, a hot wind came towards him. Lin Yun quickly dodged and was barely hit, but he was still shocked by the energy.

In this moment, Lin Yun's situation became extremely dangerous.

He was like a lonely boat, and was transformed by the huge waves of the Holy Son of Daoyang on the vast ocean, and was blown upside down with the waves and was at risk of overturning at any time.

Wow!

After another punch, Lin Yun's sword force was completely swallowed by the opponent, and even the two sword stars of Taiyin and Sun became dim.

He looked quite embarrassed, his clothes were torn, his long hair was messy, and his face looked a little pale.

"Give it back to you!"

The most deadly thing is coming. The eyes of the Holy Son of Daoyang are shining with his eyes and his expression is extremely excited.

Without giving Lin Yun a chance to breathe, he returned the sword he had just swallowed intact, and even the two sword stars of Taiyin and Sun bloomed above his head.

It was so magical. This was the first time Lin Yun encountered such a strange phenomenon. Facing the sun fist light wrapped in the sword intent of the galaxy, he felt his scalp numb, his body was full of goose bumps, and even his heart was beating wildly.

This fatal sense of danger has never happened.

It turns out that this is the feeling of others facing the sword intent of the Galaxy, as if the heart is tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it is extremely difficult to breathe.

This fatal sense of danger is everywhere in heaven and earth.

"trouble."

Lin Yun took a few steps back like lightning, then turned around and turned violently. When he turned head-on to the Holy Son of Daoyang, the treasure flower appeared in his hand at some point.

break!

The burial flower was unsheathed, and the sword that had been swallowed suddenly appeared, blooming with an even more violent momentum.

A sword light roared away, whether it was the golden flames on the body of the Holy Son of Daoyang, the galaxy sword intent he devoured, or the mysterious and ancient sun energy.

Under this sword, they were all destroyed.

Puchi!

The Holy Son of Daoyang spit out blood, his face pale as paper, and he kept retreating while covering his chest.

The previous second, he was still majestic and as powerful as a rainbow. The next second, he was extremely miserable, and his whole body was covered in blood.

He didn't see exactly what happened, he only saw a sword light.

The sword light is simple and unpretentious, as weak as a firefly.

But when the sword light really comes, all the people are gone.

"It's okay."

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath and quickly flashed over.

The Saint Son of Daoyang looked complicated, and then looked at Lin Yun with a very resentful voice and said, "Next time to fight with me, don't use a sword."
Chapter completed!