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This big waterfall is not an ordinary waterfall, but a liquid formed by condensed immortal gas, also known as liquid immortal gas.

Tens of thousands of sword qi, when they touched this waterfall, aroused a lot of water splashes, but the power of terror was completely washed away by this waterfall.

Lin Yun is still above the sky. When he was about to move, this big waterfall suddenly seemed to have self-life, bursting out hundreds of tiny water columns.

These water columns moved extremely fast in the air, and instantly twined Lin Yun.

"Oh! I hit my" water **** ", do you want to escape? "Jian Yu slowly walked out from behind the waterfall and looked at Lin Yun with pride.

"Is it?" Lin Yun's voice suddenly sounded, but the voice was not made from the bound Lin Yun, but from behind Jian Yu.

"Great idea!" Jian Yu gritted his teeth, and in his vision, he saw that Lin Yun bound by his "water bondage" turned into an endless streamer, which was just a ghost!

This is not because Lin Yun's speed is much faster than him, but because "Rain Waterfall" can block Lin Yun's line of sight, he can naturally also block his line of sight.

Lin Yun has predicted his next move in advance!

A sword qi came through the sky, Jian Yu burst into sweat, and felt a fatal threat. He suddenly turned around and wanted to resist, but he couldn't react at all.

Blood mist shot up from his shoulder, Jian Yu mumbled, Lin Yun had already killed him.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the banging sounded successively, and the whole courtyard was covered with a cloud of remnants. Lin Yun's sword was more powerful than a sword. Every sword was cut, and the sword rain must go all out.

In a short period of time, these two have already recruited thousands of swords.

The clanging sounds of gold and iron symphony sounded one after another, just like thunder and thunder in the dry sky, which captured the soul and soul.

Outside the small courtyard, screams, wailing, and shouting are continuing, and the head is constantly rolling, accompanied by a fierce collision.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the small courtyard, there were already corpses.

A lot of water keeps overflowing from the small courtyard, blending with the blood on the ground, this is the real blood flow into the river!

In a short period of time, there were thousands of stumps on the ground, and the bodies of elite soldiers of the Holy Land Alliance were one after another.

The sight shocked the group of soldiers, and everyone couldn't help but shudder, looking at the three blood men not far away in fright.

"It's good to be happy, who dares to come again!" Ye Shenghui's face was grim. He had been stained with blood all over his body. Of course, the blood was more of the soldiers killed by him.

This loud roar surprised the group of elite soldiers in the Sanctuary Alliance, who could not help but take a step back. Rao was the ten martial saints. It was also a trembling heart to see Ye Shenghui like this.

Ye Shenghui, Murong Alchemist and Yasuo were all desperately fighting, ignoring their own lives.

The benefits of this are very obvious. Even if they only have three people, they still deter these tens of thousands of troops.

However, such operations are extremely expensive for themselves.

In a short period of time, the three of them were already breathless and exhausted.

"If you go on like this, you won't be able to hold it." Yasuo whispered, his arms dripping with blood, and he couldn't even hold the strength of the Purple Flame Fairy Knife.

Compared with Murong Alchemist and Ye Shenghui, he is just a martial emperor. Although these two martial saints are protected, it is inevitable that they will be unable to do so.

"Murong, when will you wait?" Ye Shenghui asked.

Alchemist Murong glanced at him and said helplessly, "It will take some time."

Although there is no explanation, but the three of them know the roots.

Alchemist Murong just now and Lin Yun smiled at each other before the battle. They all knew what that smile represented.

This is the last mountain that prevented them from going home. As long as the mountain is turned down, they can all survive.

"Take them!" Finally, at a certain moment, the ten martial arts acted together.

They are not weak, five second-class martial arts, five first-class martial arts, and 30,000 elite soldiers help out.

At this moment, whether it is a soldier or a martial saint, the firepower is fully on, all kinds of energy fluctuates, and at the same time, the three Murong alchemists are killed.

Murong took the lead to get up and opened the "Holy Beast", his strength has surpassed the three-level Wusheng.

The claws of the eight-claw fire away waved, and the air instantly burned, rolling up the shadow of the thousand-clawed claws.

The first-level martial art rushed to the front was immediately hit by this claw phantom, the entire chest was torn open, and blood was flying straight.

Ye Shenghui's hands were printed, using trace elements to create hundreds of daggers, flying and hacking this group of soldiers.

However, even if they are strong, they can't stand up to so many strong men, and in a blink of an eye they will be overwhelmed.

Lin Yun, who was fighting in the small courtyard, was also anxious. Although Jianyu was not as good as him, he was an eighth-level martial artist. He could no longer start the Shura form, so he could not take Jianyu in a short time.

For them now, time is the most precious.

They must rush out of the Sanctuary Alliance before the battle of Lord Peak ends.

Unfortunately, in the "Mantle Prison", Lin Yun had to open the form of Shura in order to deal with Qiu Cao.

Otherwise, now his three forms are in unison, and he must be able to kill Jianyu in a short time.

"You can't escape, the suzerains will come immediately!" Jian Yu wiped his blood stains, coldly said: "Even if I can't defeat you, but as long as you hold you, you will definitely die!"

Jian Yu stood on a boulder and looked around.

As Jian Yu said, as long as the Sovereign of Wu Zun level arrives, maybe he really wants to die here.

Twelve Sect Masters, one is stronger than the other.

Even if he forcibly opens the fifth form of the Demon Core Crystal, can he deal with several suzerains?

At the worst end, he was also forced to use Honghuang Demon God. If it really arrived at that moment, whether he could leave the Sanctuary Alliance or not, once his identity as "Eternal Emperor Wudi" was exposed, the entire Divine Realm would never have his place .

Thinking of this, Lin Yun no longer thinks much.

In any case, solving Jianyu as soon as possible is the most important.

World Extermination Sword Art-the third type!

With one wave of Lin Yun's hand, the Nether Holy Sword disappeared instantly, leaving only countless flashing afterimages, intertwined into a dense sword net around his body.

The sword net was overwhelming and swept directly towards Jianyu.

Jian Yu knows Lin Yun ’s power well, and he has never been shocked. Instead, he raises his speed to the extreme and tries his best to avoid Lin Yun ’s attack.

On the way of Jianyu's retreat, Lin Yun made a big step, and his figure was like lightning, and he shot towards Jianyu.

For all of this, Jian Yu was not surprised. He knew Lin Yun's urgency, and immediately pressed his right hand on his left hand, aiming his palm at Lin Yun.

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With a dull and loud noise, Jian Yu directly shot a large water cannonball in the palm of his hand.