Chapter 482 Sweeping the Dark Battlefield In the dark battlefield, almost all the buildings were razed to the ground, and in those small battlefields, there were still many weak monks who were also affected by the aftermath, and all of them died! Most of these dead monks were in the low-level saint king realm, while there were very few high-level saint king realm powerhouses, and most of them died in this battle. After a fierce battle, both Lin Yun and the Dark Lord were wounded, but their battles were evenly matched! "Hahaha, boy, it seems that I was wrong, your body is very good!" The Dark Lord stared at Lin Yun, and suddenly laughed, his face was full of smiles, as if he was mocking Lin Yun. Lin Yun glanced at the Dark Lord indifferently, and said: "Since you know that my physical body is very powerful, you should retreat. I advise you to leave this area immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The dark devil's face darkened, and he said: "Boy, do you think I was scared? Your physical body is indeed powerful. If you were in your heyday, you would not be your opponent, but it is impossible for you now My opponent!" "Oh, is it so?" Hearing this, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth curled up. "call out!"

Lin Yun held the Nine Dragons Coffin in his hand, and rushed towards the Dark Lord, brandishing the Nine Dragons Coffin, and slashed at the Dark Lord. "Hmph!" The Dark Lord snorted coldly, and clasped his palms together, a ball of flame appeared, which instantly turned into a flaming blade. "Boom~!" The flame blade slashed on the Jiulong coffin, Lin Yun only felt a huge force coming, and the Jiulong coffin almost let go. "Um?" Seeing that Lin Yun easily defeated his own flame blade, the Dark Lord frowned. He did not expect that Lin Yun's physical body was so strong that even the flames and knives he used could not stop him. "Boom!" With a flick of Lin Yun's body, Jiulong's coffin quickly grew bigger and turned into a giant long knife, which blocked all the flame blades of the Dark Lord and sent him flying. The Dark Lord's expression froze. He never expected that Lin Yun's physical body would be so strong that he could even resist the flame blade he cast. "Boy, although your physical body is strong, you can't defeat me. Even if your physical body is strong, so what, I must catch you, refine you into a puppet, and then devour your primordial crystals to refine A powerful puppet comparable to a martial saint!" There was a hint of ferocity on the face of the Dark Lord. "Then try it!" Hearing this, Lin Yun's eyes became extremely cold, and he didn't intend to let this big fish go. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky, and the golden spear pierced through the air, heading straight for the assassination of the Dark Lord. "It's a holy artifact!" Sensing the terrifying sword intent emanating from the golden spear, the Dark Lord's face changed slightly. He never expected that Lin Yun would sacrifice the sacred golden spear! "Hmph, even if there is a holy artifact, it won't help!" The Dark Demon Lord snorted coldly, and then he stretched out his palm, with five fingers one at a time, and five huge black shadows emerged from his five fingers. "Boom!"

The five dark shadows of the Dark Demon Lord grabbed a golden spear respectively, and with five fingers, the golden spear was directly pinched and exploded, turning into a diffuse light and disappearing into the sky. "Hmph! Boy, with your strength alone, you can't kill me!" The Dark Lord looked at Lin Yun arrogantly. Lin Yun snorted coldly, he didn't intend to confront the Dark Lord head-on. "Whoosh!" Lin Yun's speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Dark Lord, and once again slashed at the Nine Dragon Coffin in his hand. "Boy, court death!" The Dark Lord's face darkened, and his five shadows rushed towards Lin Yun one after another. "Boom!" The black shadow collided with the long knife, making a deafening sound. Lin Yun's Kowloon coffin was not able to hurt the Dark Lord at all. flew out. "Boom change!" Lin Yun's body slammed into a mountain peak, collapsing the entire mountain peak, and Lin Yun's mouth was spitting blood, and his face became much paler. Obviously, he was attacked by the five black shadows of the Dark Lord , playing quite embarrassingly. Lin Yun wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, instead of running away, he stayed where he was, staring fixedly at the Dark Lord. Seeing this, the Dark Demon King (Hello King Zhao) showed a hint of sarcasm, and said, "Well, those five attacks just now cost me a lot of real energy, it seems that your strength is really not very good like!" "Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" "Since you don't want to get caught without a fight, then I have no choice but to make a move!" The figure of the Dark Lord flashed, turned into a wisp of gray mist, and appeared in front of Lin Yun in an instant, and then, his fist smashed towards Lin Yun. With a thought in Lin Yun's mind, his Nine Dragon Coffin immediately went up to block the fist of the Dark Lord. "What?" The Dark Lord's face was stunned for a moment. He never expected that Lin Yun could resist his own blow, which made the Dark Lord's expression extremely ugly. .