Time seemed to stop at this moment.
Space seemed to freeze at this moment.
The scene was completely still at this moment.
The Tyrant Dragon maintained his thrusting motion, motionless like a stone statue. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the blade even a little bit!
Then, a wave of air burst out from Lin Yun's body, shattering the bandages all over his body, revealing the black-and-red body that looked like a charred corpse.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack …
Accompanied by the sound of the blood shell cracking, the black-and-red body continued to crack, forming visible cracks. Condensed blood shells kept falling off.
Seeing this horrifying scene, the Tyrant Dragon felt his hair stand on end, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
As the blood shells kept falling off, the new body was gradually revealed, and Lin Yun's cold face also emerged.
His closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of golden eyes, but in an instant, they returned to their original pitch-black color.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Lin Yun saw was Lin Ying, whose face was pale and whose mouth was still stained with blood. Lin Yun was lying under him.
Crack!
There was only a crisp sound.
The sword in Lin Yun's hand was instantly crushed into pieces!
The Tyrant Dragon was so scared that he shivered, looking at Lin Yun with a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"Xiao Ying, who did this to you?" Lin Yun hugged Lin Ying tightly in his arms, reaching out to caress her pale cheeks. He was very distressed.
"Brother Yun, you finally woke up. It's him … it's him." Lin Ying pointed at the Tyrant Dragon, crying in Lin Yun's arms like a child who had been wronged.
Lin Yun's expression became extremely ferocious after hearing this. He suddenly turned his eyes, which were like thousands of sharp swords stabbing at the Tyrant Dragon.
At that moment, endless anger erupted like a volcano that had been brewing for billions of years!
The moment Lin Yun's eyes met Tyrant Dragon's, he felt as if he was being stared at by the Grim Reaper. A wave of fear came from the depths of his soul, making him unable to move.
He could sense an unusual aura from Lin Yun. It was the aura of the Demonic Dragon Bloodline!
Before Dragon Lord could recover from his shock, Lin Yun punched out like a bolt of lightning.
That punch seemed very casual, but it was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to catch it.
His fist broke through the sound barrier in an instant, carrying a violent force, and hit Dragon Lord's chest with a destructive force.
Long Ba Xi's chest caved in, forming a three-inch-wide, one-inch-deep hole.
At the same time, his body also left the ground, turning into a blurry shadow as he flew backwards, smashing through several trees in succession and landing dozens of meters away.
After sending Dragon Lord flying with one punch, Lin Yun did not look at him again. Instead, he completely ignored him and silently injected his Yuan Qi into Lin Ying.
After the Demonic Dragon Bloodline awakened, Lin Yun's Yuan Qi was no longer ordinary Yuan Qi, but a highly concentrated Yuan Qi mixed with the aura of the Demonic Dragon.
This Yuan Qi was purer than ordinary Yuan Qi, and it also had a certain recovery ability.
After Lin Yun's Yuan Qi was injected into Lin Ying's body, Lin Ying's injuries also recovered quickly. His originally pale face finally showed a trace of redness.
Seeing Lin Ying's expression, Lin Yun's ferocious face finally returned to normal.
Lin Ying looked at Lin Yun with a moved expression. "Brother Yun, Xiao Ying is fine now. Sister Ruoxi's injuries are even more serious. She only became like that because she was protecting you. "
At this moment, the blood shell that covered Lin Yun's body had completely fallen off.
On the surface, Lin Yun's body looked no different from before. But if you looked closely, you could see that his skin was covered with many dragon scale-like patterns.
Lin Yun looked around and understood what had happened while he was unconscious.
"I know. Stay here and don't move. Wait for your wounds to heal." Lin Yun gently stroked Lin Ying's hair and revealed a gentle smile. Then he got up and walked in front of Yun Ruoxi, pouring Yuan Qi into Yun Ruoxi's body.
Yun Ruoxi excitedly held Lin Yun's hand and said wearily, "Please, you must protect the Yun family's bloodline! You must take revenge for the Yun family! "
After Yun Ruoxi finished speaking, she weakly lay on the ground, as if she had finally been freed. She was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.
Lin Yun glanced at the Yun family members on the ground and found that many of them were still breathing. "Don't worry. From now on, no one from the Yun family will be sacrificed."
While Lin Yun was speaking, Long Tianji had already crawled up from the ground and was stumbling in an attempt to escape.
Not to mention that he had no Yuan Qi left and was seriously injured. Even if he was at his peak, he was definitely not Lin Yun's opponent. So he could only choose to escape.
Long Tianji had only taken a few steps forward when Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
The next moment, Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a whistling gust of wind that blew Yun Ruoxi's hair.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun's blurry shadow caught up with the stumbling Long Baxi and punched him in the back with a devastating blow.
Crack!
The moment the fist hit his back, his spine was broken inch by inch and spread to his whole body in a thousandth of a second.
With a dull sound, Long Tianji spat out blood again and turned into a blurred shadow as he flew forward.
Lin Yun immediately stepped on the ground and turned into a shadow as he shot forward, gradually catching up with Long Tianji.
Before Long Tianji had time to land, Lin Yun kicked him from below and hit his back fiercely, breaking all his ribs and shattering all his internal organs!
The Dragon Overlord, who was originally flying forward, instantly changed its direction and rose into the air after being kicked by that kick.
Then Lin Yun suddenly stepped on the ground and rose vertically at the same speed, facing Long Tianji. The two of them were parallel to each other.
At this moment, Long Tianji had completely lost all signs of life.
But even so, Lin Yun still had no intention of letting him go.
One punch.
It fiercely hit the dead Long Tianji's face. Long Tianji, who was originally in a vertical position, was smashed flat in mid-air, maintaining a level perpendicular to the ground.
Half of his face was smashed into the ground, and his skull was instantly shattered.
But it was not over yet.
Another punch.
It fiercely hit his chest, which had already been severely deformed and distorted, and exploded it. Countless internal organs and blood splashed all over the sky.
However, it was not over yet.
Another punch followed, directly piercing through the ruptured chest.
Then, with another punch, the skull that was originally shattered completely exploded.
Every punch was to vent the monstrous anger in Lin Yun's heart!
Every punch was to make up for Lin Ying's previous injuries!
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