Chapter 633: Fear of Lin Yun "Junior, since you are so obsessed with obsession, then I have nothing to worry about!" "Little bastard, go to hell!" Luo Mo gritted his teeth, swung his arms violently, and a golden spear appeared in his hand. The whole body of this golden spear is composed of a group of golden flames, emitting a terrifying high temperature, distorting the surrounding air. "This is?" Lin Yun was surprised: "This is the law of the golden system!" "Golden Law!" "He actually comprehended the laws of the metal system to such an extent?" "How could his strength improve so quickly?"

Lin Yun was extremely shocked. This Luomo is worthy of being a powerful king of the great sage, and his every move exudes terrifying power. "Little bastard, I will definitely kill you today!" Luo Mo roared, and the golden spear suddenly shot out, turning into a golden horse, and blasting towards Lin Yun fiercely. Lin Yun's complexion changed drastically. "Be careful!" Whoosh! Lin Yun stepped on the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, and his whole body turned into a streamer, instantly moving away from the golden horse. A muffled sound came out, and the golden horse shot through a towering ancient tree and burst into pieces. "What? This golden law is so powerful!" Lin Yun was inexplicably horrified. Luo Mo's strength really cannot be underestimated. However, Lin Yun's speed is not weaker than the golden rule. Seeing this, Luo Mo's expression suddenly darkened. "Damn it! Little bastard, we'll see!" Luo Mo yelled, and his figure suddenly swept to one side. call out! Suddenly, Lin Yun shot a Nine Dragon Coffin in his hand, and shot another Nine Dragon Coffin towards Luo Mo. "Damn it! Little bastard, you can't even catch me!" Luo Mo cursed angrily, and shot out the bloody long knife in his hand.

scoff! A streak of bloody horses burst into tears instantly, piercing the coffin of Kowloon. "Little bastard, do you think you'll win this way? This seat is a majestic saint king, how can you imagine it?" Luo Mo laughed grinningly. The blood-colored long knife in his hand exuded traces of blood, and it pierced through the Nine Dragons coffin in Lin Yun's hand. "not good!" Lin Yun was shocked. His Nine-Dragon Coffin is a supreme treasure, which can be easily pierced even by the strong in the Immortal Monarch Realm, but it was pierced by Luo Mo with a single knife. "Jiulong pulls the coffin, take it!" Lin Yun let out a low snort, and the Nine Dragons Coffin in his hand suddenly shrank to the size of a palm and flew into Lin Yun's body. "Little bastard, I've said it before, you are definitely not my opponent! I advise you to be obedient and get caught, and I will give you a good time. Otherwise, even if I try my best, I will tear you to pieces!" Luo Mo warned fiercely. Lin Yun sneered again and again, and took a step forward, and his whole body appeared behind Luo Mo as if teleported. swish! The Nine Dragon Emperor Spear in his hand stabbed fiercely. "What?" Luo Mo was startled, turned around and saw, his face changed drastically. "Little beast! How dare you sneak attack me!" Luo Mo was furious, he didn't expect that Lin Yun's strength was so strong. "Get out of here!" With a loud roar, Luo Mo slapped out his palms and blasted towards Lin Yun. A surge of spiritual energy surged in and out of Chuanguang's body. Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he dodged hastily. Rumble! A terrifying air wave exploded from Luo Mo's body. "Damn it!" Lin Yun cursed secretly, and hurriedly dodged the attack of the air wave. "Little bastard, now you know how powerful I am? I can kill you thousands of times with just one thought!"

Luo Mo laughed ferociously. Lin Yun's heart trembled, he almost lost his life just now. But soon, a strange arc appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth. "Haha, don't be ashamed to speak out, you'd better save your energy!" Lin Yun laughed out loud, and waved the Nine Dragon Coffin in his hand again, turning into a Nine Dragon Pilian, and blasted towards Luo Mo. Boom! Boom! Luo Mo's face changed drastically. His blood-colored long sword was wrapped in golden lightning, so it couldn't break Lin Yun's defense at all. "..." Damn little bastard, why are you so powerful?" Luo Mo's face was extremely embarrassing. He is a strong man of the Great Saint King Realm, and he has no way to take a mere late Saint King Realm strong man. And his strength is also at the peak of the Great Saint King Realm, and he was beaten back again and again by a late-stage strong man. If this gets out, where will he put his old face like Luo Mo? "Hey, little bastard, I know you must have a lot of treasures, hand them over, and I will spare you!" Luo Mo grinned grimly, his face became more and more gloomy, and he flipped his palm (Wang Zhao) A long knife appeared. This blood-colored long knife is also a magic weapon of the supreme level. "I'm going to kill you, how could you have the chance to take my treasure?" Lin Yun shook his head. Luo Mo sneered, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand turned into a red horse, and slashed towards Lin Yun. "snort!" Facing Luo Mo's bloody long knife, Lin Yun snorted coldly, held the Nine Dragon Coffin, and smashed it hard. Boom! The Kowloon coffin collided with the bloody long knife, two terrifying forces erupted, and the Sifang Mountains shook violently, as if they were about to collapse. "What?" "What kind of secret technique did this kid use? How could he defeat my blood blade with one blow?" Luo Mo was taken aback. .