In the dark, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly.
Because Lin Yun was entangled by the swordsman Wu Huang, the golden eagle Wu Huang shifted his target to Yasuo.
Yasuo was facing three Wu Huangs alone, and he had not fully recovered from his previous injuries, so he was already somewhat powerless.
Under the siege of four Wu Huangs, Yasuo gradually showed signs of losing.
As for the others, they were evenly matched with Yue Yue's help.
But as time went by, everyone gradually showed signs of fatigue.
This group of soldiers knew that Nangong and the others had left, so they did not attack them in close range. Instead, they surrounded Nangong and the others, mainly using long-range attacks such as bows and arrows, elemental weapons, and cannonballs, not giving Nangong and the others any chance.
"Watch my sword!" On the other side, the swordsman had already taken the initiative to attack.
The swordsman's figure disappeared like a ghost, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Lin Yun.
Swish!
An imposing sword was launched in the air.
The sharp sword light pierced through the sky. The sword edge vibrated and emitted a buzzing sound, like a raging gale.
The distance between the two was less than a meter. Lin Yun raised the devil sword in his hand and easily blocked the swordsman's long sword.
However, the next second, the swordsman's face raised a smug smile.
Before the longsword could touch the Devil's Sword, the longsword's blade suddenly disappeared.
Then, the wind blew, and a light green mist suddenly escaped from the swordsman's hand.
The light green mist turned into a wind blade that was nearly ten meters long, and it slashed toward Lin Yun.
Although Lin Yun's current strength was only around the peak of the fourth-level Wu Huang, his reaction speed was not comparable to that of the fourth-level Wu Huang.
When the wind blade slashed out, Lin Yun's figure suddenly changed.
Almost at the same time, the wind blade swept past the tip of Lin Yun's nose, taking away a few strands of Lin Yun's black hair.
"Take this!" Before Lin Yun could regain his footing, the wind blade that had already passed by Lin Yun's back suddenly disappeared.
Then, the long sword in the swordsman's hand reappeared.
The swordsman had already grasped his sword tightly. He leaped up and slashed at Lin Yun's right shoulder.
Bang!
"It's done!" After a dull sound, the swordsman's face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.
This was because he felt that his sword had met with resistance, which proved that he had hit Lin Yun!
However, in the next second, the delighted expression on the swordsman's face suddenly froze and turned into horror.
"How is this possible?" Chancellor Ling Feng's eyes were wide open, filled with shock and disbelief. His lips trembled slightly as he stared fixedly at Lin Yun.
Indeed, his sword had hit Lin Yun, but it did not break through the outer layer of Lin Yun's skin.
Lin Yun stood there without any expression on his face.
The long sword landed firmly on his shoulder, but it was as if it had hit a piece of steel and did not cause any damage.
Lin Yun had already cultivated to the beginner level of the Undying Body. Even if he had not activated any form of the demon god core crystal, a fifth-level Wu Huang would not be able to break through his defense.
Even if Lin Yun stood there and was slashed by this person for three days and three nights, this person would not be able to leave a single wound on his body.
Lin Yun slowly turned his head and glanced at the swordsman. Then, he casually raised the demon sword.
Destroyer God Sword Technique — First Move!
Lin Yun's left heel suddenly stomped on the ground, instantly creating a pit.
At the same time, Lin Yun's sword-wielding figure suddenly disappeared, and a fleeting sword light appeared in front of the swordsman.
"Partial Wind Sword!" The swordsman was shocked. He hurriedly gathered his immortal qi and waved the long sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the long sword turned into several blade shadows in mid-air, completely blocking the sword light that Lin Yun had left behind.
At this moment, Lin Yun's figure had already shot down from mid-air. With the demon sword in hand, he slashed at the swordsman with an incomparably sharp aura.
"Don't look down on me!" The swordsman roared. He held the sword with both hands, his body half squatting, and raised the sword above his head.
"Sword Wind Dance Slash!" Following the swordsman's voice, the long sword fell and continuously danced in front of him.
All of a sudden, the whole area was raging. The whistling wind gathered towards the swordsman from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the gales formed a net of swords that floated in the air.
The net of swords in the air was like a whirlwind as it spiraled upwards.
The interweaving sword net became denser and denser. Finally, it formed a whole body and turned into a huge light pillar. It fell from the sky and slashed at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's expression changed. He could feel the power contained in the sword light pillar.
In the next second, the sword light pillar was like a long dragon, whistling through the air and directly blasted at Lin Yun.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
After the sword light pillar hit Lin Yun, its power did not decrease. It continued forward and slashed at a mountain.
The sword light pillar was like thunder from the Nine Heavens. The mountain was instantly flattened and cut into countless small stones.
The stones rolled down and the rumbling sound was endless.
The sword Qi that filled the sky returned to nothingness.
Gusts of dust were swept up by the wind and shrouded the whole area.
Everyone who was fighting felt the irresistible aura of the wind.
Many soldiers were thrown over by the gusts of wind and fell to the ground.
"He should be dead!"
"The Sword Sect Master is the most powerful swordsman in the Northwest Region! His strongest move, Sword Wind Dance Slash, once killed a Level Six expert, Wu Huang! "
"It seems that Lin Yun is not as godly as the rumors say …"
When the soldiers saw the dust covering the sky and Lin Yun's figure being engulfed by the dust, they all concluded that Lin Yun was dead.
"Ha! You talk so much, but you still died here! "The white-haired elder sneered and looked at Yasuo disdainfully.
Yasuo panted, but a smile appeared on his face and he said calmly. "You overestimate yourself!"
"You want to kill my Boss like this? Are you dreaming? "Shangguan Xiayan threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with mockery.
Before the rest of the soldiers could refute, the dust dissipated and Lin Yun's figure gradually appeared on the ground.
"How is this possible?"
"He's actually not hurt at all?"
At this moment, when they saw Lin Yun's figure, everyone was shocked as if they had seen the most shocking thing in the world.
Despite the terrifying sword light pillar, Lin Yun's body was not hurt at all.
Lin Yun's hands were naturally hanging by his side and his back was straight. Only his clothes were covered in tears, but there wasn't a single wound on his body.
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