Chapter 677 Hongmeng Lingmo Injured

One sword and seven styles, each of which is the perception of Longtian Kendo after a transformation. It can be said that one type is stronger than one. Longyun's kendo perception is the same as Longtian's unique path, and it is also very comfortable to use this set of swordsmanship.

The terrible power of Jianwu seemed to sweep away all the surrounding space, and the endless brilliance fell down. Not only Long Yun, but also Chu Yuhuan behind the Hongmeng spirit demon also felt the horror of this move.

"This boy has such a strong swordsmanship!" Hongmeng Lingmo also looked slightly positive, waved his hand and grabbed Longyun out of thin air, as if to grab all the sword spirit of Long Yun in the palm of his hand.

Longyun narrowed his eyes slightly and entered the realm of kendo in the ancient well. When the sword came out, all the swordsmanship became enough to cut the heaven and the earth!

The big hand of Hongmeng Lingmo actually penetrated the heavy sword spirit and grabbed Longyun directly.

Those sharp and horrible swordsmanship could not resist him at all. Seeing that the big hand was close at hand, Long Yun's eyes flashed, and the Genesis Sword and countless swords were stabbed out.

Crossing a perfect trajectory in the sky, the sword front finally collided with the big hand. The sound of explosive explosion came from Long Yun opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew back.

He also thought of the horror of Hongmeng spirit demon, which should not be much different from the level of Longtian. He has seen Longtian show his power on Shenlong Island and defeating the dragon and phoenix with three moves.

This terrible power is definitely not something that he can compete with. Although Jianwu was issued, Long Yun did not expect to defeat Hongmeng Lingmo with this swordsmanship, which is unlikely.

However, at least this move can also compete and create opportunities for his escape. However, at the moment when the two spirits collided with each other, Long Yun felt that the other party's strength far exceeded his estimate.

The overwhelming power made him unable to even use his strength to escape, and the meridians were immediately hit hard.

At the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in Hongmeng's eyes. He looked down at his palm, and a bright red blood stain appeared at the fingertips of his index finger.

He was actually injured, under Long Yun's sword! This is something that has not been experienced for many years. Since the fierce battle with the Wolf King and the King of Destiny, Hongmeng Lingmo also knows that the world, who can hurt him, may not exist.

Until the appearance of Longtian, the breath comparable to himself made Hongmeng spirit demon converge a lot, although he was an ancient strong man and relied on Hongmeng's spirit to cultivate.

However, the other party's breath is not as good as himself, and he is also a top master of the newly rising right path, so he has not led the devil to attack the right way for a long time. Otherwise, with his temper, he will never be willing to shrink in the demon realm.

Now, a little boy whose body has reached the realm of starship, and is separated from his cultivation, actually cut his finger under a sword, which makes the always arrogant Hongmeng spirit demon seem unacceptable.

"It can actually hurt me. If I kill you with all my strength, I won't humiliate you!" Hongmeng Lingmo said faintly.

Chu Yuhuan also hurriedly said, "Senior, this boy has a space artifact in his hand, and the saint is trapped there by him. The senior must rescue the saint, otherwise, the hope of the resurrection of the demon god will be gone!"

"Oh?" Hongmeng Lingmo took a look at Chu Yuhuan and said coldly, "So many of you escorted the saint into the abandoned magic ruins, how dare you let her be captured by this boy? A bunch of rubbish!"

Chu Yuhuan's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to challenge the Hongmeng spirit demon. He had to bow down and said, "The senior disciple was originally chasing him, but he almost won. Unexpectedly, he broke into the void and turbulence, and after coming out, his cultivation has improved by a level. The younger generation is no longer his opponent at this moment!"

"There is no need to explain. Waste is waste. No matter how much you explain, it is still waste. You can retreat first. When I take down this boy and abolish his cultivation, I will give it to you!" Hongmeng Lingmo said faintly.

Although Chu Yuhuan was burned in anger by the Hongmeng spirit demon, he was also happy to hear him take down Longyun and give it to himself. Long Yun's yuan spirit should be very powerful. It is estimated that after swallowing it, he will be able to step into the heavenly realm.

As long as you step into the realm of heaven, more yuan gods will be swallowed up by themselves. At that time, even if they surpass Hongmeng demons, it will be just around the corner!

Thinking of this, Chu Yuhuan snorted coldly in his heart: "You all look down on me. When I, Chu Yuhuan reach the peak of the world, I must let you all kneel at my feet!"

Hongmeng Lingmo put his eyes on Long Yun's face and smiled and said, "You can actually escape from the void turbulence. Your star realm should have been promoted under the refining of the void turbulence, right?"

Long Yun quickly recovered from his injury and nodded, "That's good!"

Hongmeng Lingmo clapped his hands and said, "You are not brave enough to enter the void and chaos to cultivate your body, and you can come out safely. It seems that you have such cultivation at such an age, which is also your own reason!"

Long Yun smiled faintly: "I'm very excited to meet you today. I can finally help the predecessor of the Heavenly King of Destiny. But unfortunately, my cultivation is not enough to compete with you, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy to kill me. Don't talk nonsense. Let's fight now!"

"Sword Six!" The true qi in Long Yun's body was emptied in an instant, and together with his body, there was a sense of pain, and the horrible true qi directly disappeared into the creation sword in Long Yun's hand.

At the same time, he held the hilt of his sword in both hands, used the sword as a knife, and chopped down fiercely. A six or 70-foot-long horror sword spirit tossed endlessly, as if it were a battlefield where thousands of horses had rushed through, setting off a frenzy.

Where the sword spirit passed, the bluestone ground turned into a popular powder. This sword is a little similar to the sword spirit created by Long Yun. A sword is split out. At this moment, there is only a dragon tooth sword left in Long Yun's eyes, and there is nothing else.

This is the original meaning of swords without any impurities. My heart is a sword, and my heart has only one sword. The sword is life, and it is also a coordinate on my heavenly road.

seemed to feel the strength of Long Yun's sword, and a trace of admiration flashed in Hongmeng Lingmo's eyes, but this time, he did not grab Long Yun casually.

But raised the sword finger, and a black horse swarmed out against the storm, turned into a horrible sword, and collided with the sword spirit cut down by Long Yun.

In an instant, the whirlpool lifted all the surrounding stone walls. The terrible airflow scattered everywhere, and Long Yun couldn't stand it. His whole body flew backwards, hit the stone wall heavily, and slipped down.

The sky immediately dispersed. Hongmeng Lingmo stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Long Yun quietly and said, "If you are given more time to grow up, it may not take long for you to reach a state like me, and the right path will have a peerless strong man out of thin air, but now, it is too late. The gap between levels. It's still too huge, you can't turn it around!"

Shaking his numb arm, Hongmeng Lingmo's heart was also very shocked. The boy actually made his arm tremble with this sword, and it seemed that a sharp air poured into the meridians.

Dare not be careless and hurriedly forced out this wisp of sword spirit. At the same time, looking at Long Yun's eyes, he finally had a little more murder.

"So, you must die today. Whether the demon god is resurrected or he can't resurrect, you will die. My demon gate will eventually occupy the whole path, but unfortunately, you can't see it that day! Go to hell!" Hongmeng Lingmo sneered.

Then, his palm fell on the top of Long Yun's head. Chu Yuhuan's heart jumped. Hongmeng Lingmo actually wanted to kill Long Yun directly. Didn't he say that he would give Long Yun to himself? But even so, Chu Yuhuan did not dare to question Hongmeng Lingmo, but there was a little loss in his eyes.

Long Yun pulled a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth. This move of sword six drained all his true spirit. At this moment, even a master of the innate eight realms could kill him.

Seeing the Hongmeng spirit demon coming with a palm, Long Yun finally closed his eyes, and his heart was like ashes!