Huang Yun quickly activated the flying sword to catch up with him, and touched the colorful long sword head-on. With just one moment, the flying sword in his life was knocked away.

Seeing that the colorful sword was about to shoot through him, Huang Yun bit his teeth, and suddenly a thick yellow smoke suddenly appeared behind him, with an extremely strong smell.

The stench immediately spread, making Wang Lun unable to see where Huang Yun was. Moreover, the smell was too strong, which also prevented Wang Lun from approaching.

Huang Yun thought that after doing this, Wang Lun could not control the colorful sword to follow him immediately.

But the fact that the coldness on his back reminded him that the colorful sword was like a maggot on his tarsal bone, continuing to follow him closely!

"What the hell is going on? His colorful long sword is not a magic weapon. It is impossible to accurately control the long sword and follow me with his spiritual sense!"

Huang Yun was shocked. If he paused a little or turned around to fight back, he would make the situation more passive because he was in a passive situation, so he could only find a way to get rid of the colorful sword first.

At least, you have to be a distance away from the colorful sword.

Huang Yun immediately relied on his own experience and began to act.

He began to change direction more rapidly, after all, considering that turning a flying sword is more difficult than flying in a straight line.

But Huang Yun didn't know that he was wrong in doing so.

Continuously turning and changing directions within a diameter of two hundred meters, the yellow cloud is equivalent to being circled in a circle, and within this circle, the attack of the colorful long sword can cover everything!

"Damn it, I'm so fast, why can't I get rid of it?"

Huang Yun was even more shocked.

Wang Lun took this opportunity to dispel the stinky yellow stench.

As long as he doesn't stop here, the third five-colored long sword formed by the third Five Elements Kill will continue to attack.

And he should be able to maintain the attack time of the colorful long sword for about one minute.

One minute is enough to complete a lot of things.

The colorful long sword pulled the distance closer and closer, so close that the sword energy released by the sword front cut Huang Yun's clothes on his back, and bloodstained appeared on his skin. At this time, Huang Yun still couldn't wake up and still thought that to get rid of the long sword, he needed to change directions rapidly.

Puff.

The colorful long sword followed closely, and the murderous intention soared into the sky. After killing, a long wound that was thirty centimeters long and five centimeters deep was drawn directly on Huang Yun’s back!

It was not until this time that Huang Yun, who suffered minor injuries, realized that no matter how he dodged, he could not get rid of the colorful sword. It was unrealistic to leave safely without being injured.

"Wang Lun, don't even think about success!"

Huang Yun was furious, turned around and began to use his magic spells from the God Weasel clan. The yellow flying sword blocked in front of him and kept slashing horizontally and vertically at the colorful long sword.

Despite doing so, he fell into a more passive situation, was completely at a disadvantage, and could not escape quickly, but this was his only way. He was forced to this point by Wang Lun, which was very annoyed.

Wang Lun dispelled the stench at this time and had already made a judgment when he saw Huang Yun being seriously injured.

He looked further ahead, the old man Shanji and the little weasel of the weasel clan were running forward, almost extending the distance between him to more than two hundred meters.

Wang Lun wanted to kill the old weasel, but the one who wanted to kill was the old man Shanji. Naturally, he would not let the old man Shanji leave easily after he did evil in Yinshan Village.

Let the colorful sword continue to attack Huang Yun, and Wang Lun quickly rushed out to chase. Ten seconds later, Wang Lun pulled the distance between him and the old man Shan Ji to about 150 or 60 meters.

"The five elements are trapped!"

Wang Lun activated the first layer of the Five Elements True Method defense. When the Five Elements were trapped, he saw a colorful circle appearing within a range of two hundred meters centered on him. The circle was suspended about five meters high from the ground, looking like a circular rainbow.

The Five Elements Trapped contains the trapping and killing formation. As long as the Five Elements Trapped is used, this formation will automatically be formed. While used for defense, it can also trap the opponent within the range of the formation.

And the little weasel, because the direction he chose was very different from that of the old man Shanji, was not within the trapping range of the Five Elements, and Wang Lun had no energy to trap and kill the other party again.

After using the Five Elements, Wang Lun did not care about the old man Shanji and turned around and killed Huang Yun.

He could only use the Five Elements Killing three times and emit three colorful swords. At present, the attack power of the third colorful sword is about to disappear. He must go over and fight with Huang Yun to have the chance to kill Huang Yun.

Old Man Shanji is just a strong man in the Red King Realm. The five elements trap can completely trap Old Man Shanji for a while. He can temporarily focus on dealing with Huang Yun.

The colorful long sword was attacking fiercely, completely reflecting the characteristics of the Five Elements Killing. Each sword energy exuded a full murderous intent. Even Huang Yun was a powerful man in the Orange King Realm, he was forced to get in a hurry at this moment.

When the attack power of the colorful sword was about to expire, the colorful sword showed its might again, stabbing Huang Yun's thigh with a sword, piercing a bloody hole in Huang Yun's right thigh.

Huang Yun dragged his injured leg and was restricted in his movements. He found that although the colorful long sword was killed by his magic weapon, Wang Lun had already arrived and could only complain to himself.

Wang Lun didn't say anything nonsense, he just took action with all his might.

He could not use the Five Elements to kill him, and Wang Lun used the Five Elements power to attack. Although the power was much smaller, the power of this punch was still better than the full force of ordinary Red King powerhouses.

Bang bang bang bang.

Wang Lun kept punching, and he was scratched several scars by Huang Yun's flying sword, but Huang Yun was much worse than him. After hitting two punches, it became more and more difficult to move.

He had injured his back and thighs before, and was in an absolutely passive situation, so it was natural that Huang Yun was defeated by him.

After all, Huang Yun can no longer exert his strength in the Orange King Realm at this moment.

Buzz.

Huang Yun felt that the end of his journey was coming, and the shadow of death enveloped him, and began to activate his spiritual sense with all his strength and use his spiritual sense attack.

The mental power stabbed Wang Lun's sea of ​​consciousness like an invisible flying knife.

Wang Lun was prepared for this, but at close range, under the premise that Huang Yun's mental power was stronger than him, Wang Lun still felt a needle piercing into his head, and the needle was stirred hard in his head for a few times. He suddenly felt a strong discomfort that his mind was blank and swelling as if it was about to explode.

Huang Yun seemed to have seen a great opportunity to fight back with one blow, and immediately bullied himself, holding a flying sword in his hand, stabbing Wang Lun's heart hard!

As long as Wang Lun is stabbed in the heart, even Wang Lun is a strong man in the seventh realm of the purple kingdom, he will be finished!

Looking at the tip of the yellow flying sword, the sword tip is less than thirty centimeters away from Wang Lun's heart, and Wang Lun is still in the loss of consciousness after being attacked by his spiritual sense.

In his state, Huang Yun knew that Wang Lun wanted to wake up, at least one second, and it would take less than half a second to stab his flying sword into Wang Lun's heart.

The overall situation has been decided!

The secret skills of the God Itachi clan and the attack of the divine consciousness finally played a decisive role. Anyone with a lower level of strength than him will be able to wake up at least one second after being attacked by his divine consciousness. Wang Lun is young and spends all his time on cultivating magic power. It is impossible to temper his divine consciousness frequently, so the strength of the divine consciousness must not be strong.

The tip of the yellow flying sword had already reached Wang Lun's side. The sword energy released by the tip of the sword pierced Wang Lun's clothes outside his heart without touching Wang Lun's body.

Seeing the tip of the sword about to penetrate into his heart, Huang Yun had already felt relieved and relaxed, thinking that he finally had the last laugh after the fierce battle, but a sudden change occurred!

Huang Yun suddenly discovered that Wang Lun, who should have been in a state of loss of consciousness, had his eyes clear and moved his body at an extremely critical moment!

Swish.

The expected sharp sword pierced into the body without a thunderous sound. The flying sword just slashed under Wang Lun's left rib. The sword that had originally had to kill only left a small sword mark that was only one centimeter deep on Wang Lun's body!

Huang Yun was shocked and shouted in his heart that it was impossible.

As a race that cultivates spiritual power, the God Weasel clan has strong talent and experience in spiritual consciousness cultivation. Based on Wang Lun's characteristics, he judged that Wang Lun's spiritual consciousness should be at most the peak level of the Red King Realm. However, he did not expect that Wang Lun's spiritual consciousness was weaker than him, but he was not one level different!

Seeing that his sword that was almost certain to fail, Huang Yun was shocked and his soul was about to break apart. The next moment, he retreated without thinking.

After all, after he stabbed a sword, he used his moves, and this sword made him stunned. The hollow gate was revealed in front of him. He realized that Wang Lun, who had the same strong spiritual sense and magic power, would definitely seize such an opportunity.

"It's too late."

Wang Lun's bright eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and his right hand formed a palm and slapped it out with one palm!

The five elements power hit Huang Yun's left chest frantically, causing Huang Yun to fly backwards.

He was indeed affected by Huang Yun's spiritual attack before. After all, the distance was too close, and Huang Yun's spiritual consciousness was stronger than him. For a moment, his mind was blank and his consciousness stagnated, but Huang Yun still misjudged the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

From the time he obtained the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase, he embarked on the path of orthodox cultivation, which is different from the transition from a martial artist or a cultivator to a cultivator. The orthodox cultivation path has made his spiritual sense tempering level also very high.

The most important reason why his spiritual sense is stronger than that of cultivators of the same level is that he has entered and exited the inner space of the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle several times. Every time he goes in, his sea of ​​consciousness will be trained and his spiritual sense will be strengthened.

Huang Yun never thought of this, so he decided that he would continue to lose his mind when the flying sword stabbed. However, he woke up at the critical moment and caught Huang Yun off guard and firmly grasped the initiative.

After knocking Huang Yun out, Wang Lun took advantage of the situation and took full advantage of his efforts regardless of the multiple injuries on his body.

In front of Huang Yun, only his natal flying sword was protecting his master, but after Wang Lun took action, his natal flying sword was knocked away, and Huang Yun punched again. After a few times, Huang Yun had fallen to the ground and couldn't even stand up.

Only the yellow natal flying sword still floated automatically in front of Huang Yun, but unfortunately the power was so small that even the Grand Master could not threaten.

Wang Lun raised his hand and forcibly took the flying sword over, inserted it on the ground, allowing the flying sword to tremble and walked to Huang Yun.

Huang Yun was already panting, his face was covered in blood foam, almost dying.
Chapter completed!