Chapter 682: Battle against Mr. Song

In less than a tenth of a second, Mr. Song came back to his senses and turned to look at Lin Yuan with shock in his eyes.

"The power of the soul."

"How can your soul be so strong?"

He had been on the Divine Road for thousands of years, and he had never seen An's soul be so strong.

Even if some people's souls are powerful in the sky, they won't be much higher.

Lin Yuan's soul is already close to the Earth Martial Realm. Where did this monster come from?

Lin Yuan naturally did not answer, staring at Mr. Song with sharp eyes.

Mr. Song looked at Lin Yuan with turbid eyes.

This gaze seemed to have penetrating power, wanting to see through Lin Yuan.

I just watched it for a long time and didn't understand it.

It looks unremarkable, just like ordinary.

"Hidden clumsiness over skill."

Mr. Song muttered softly.

Then his figure moved again, flying towards Lin Yuan, and struck out with a palm from his hand. He used 50% of his strength on this palm.

Even if Mr. Song used this palm with 50% of his strength, the sky lost its color under this palm.

In Lin Yuan's eyes, there was a palm the size of a small mountain, attacking towards him.

The speed of this palm was very fast, and Lin Yuan had no idea whether he could avoid it.

Immediately, Lin Yuan's vitality exploded. He concentrated most of the vitality in his hands and struck out with one palm.

boom! !

The two palms faced each other, and a powerful wave of air emanated from the two of them, and the surrounding space suddenly began to distort. The distortion did not stop until it was close to a hundred meters away.

Feng Tianya's flying boat was not so lucky. Even with the protective shield turned on, the flying boat was blown hundreds of meters away by the air wave. It didn't stop until it hit the mountain.

The space is restored to its original state.

And Mr. Song also looked at Lin Yuan with a hint of surprise after delivering that palm.

At this time, Lin Yuan's right hand was shaking a little.

"This old man is not at the same level as Wang Qingge."

"At least, I can beat Wang Qingge five times."

Lin Yuan judged Mr. Song.

He also knew that Mr. Song did not go out with all his strength, if he had gone all out.

Even if Lin Yuan activated the Holy Spirit's body, he couldn't defeat the opponent.

Maybe it could drain him of all his energy.

Later, Lin Yuan's Feng Tianya sent a message, asking him to drive the flying boat farther away.

"Boy, your body is powerful."

Mr. Song shouted to Lin Yuan.

"For a genius like you, I don't want to kill you."

"Hand over the pieces and I'll pretend nothing happened."

After a pause, Mr. Song's eyes turned cold.

"If you don't make friends, you will be considered acquainted with Tantai Qinghuan."

"You will die today!"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's mouth showed a sneer.

"hehe."

Mr. Song's face became angry, and he moved towards Lin Yuan.

All he saw was that the space around Mr. Song was constantly distorting and even breaking.

Lin Yuan showed a solemn expression, and the body of the Holy Spirit opened instantly. With a move of his hand, he subconsciously pulled out the Great Sword.

Then he slashed at Mr. Song.

Suddenly, hundreds of sword energy slashed towards Mr. Song.

Mr. Song looked at Lin Yuan's slashing sword energy and raised his hand to hold it. Hundreds of sword energy instantly appeared like stars, slowly falling down.

Lin Yuan was shocked, but soon calmed down.

When Mr. Song approached Lin Yuan, he slashed at Mr. Song with the Great Wild Sword in his hand.

Old Song's vitality exploded and he stretched out his left hand.

boom!

The Great Wilderness Sword slashed La Song Lao's left hand.

boom!

A sword energy struck Mr. Song, but he was completely fine.

Zuo Hou grabbed the Great Desolate Sword and held it in his hand.

boom!

The Great Wilderness Sword instantly split into two halves.

Lin Yuan's pupils trembled.

And Mr. Song slapped He Lin Yuan again.

Lin Yuan was immediately knocked away before he could defend himself.

boom! !

Lin Yuan's body hit the ground hard, creating a big crater in the ground.

Mr. Song looked to his right hand again and whispered.

"Is it an illusion? It didn't seem to have attacked him just now."

Then he looked towards the direction where Lin Yuan was flying upside down, with a hint of surprise on his face.

At this time, Lin Yuan had already stood up from the ground. Apart from his torn clothes, he had no injuries at all.

Lin Yuan looked at the broken Dahuang Sword in his hand and took a deep breath.

With a movement of his hand, he put the Great Desolate Sword back into the storage ring.

"Your sword is good, but you are facing the Tianwu realm."

"Even if I don't use my full strength, your sword will be like paper in front of me."

After resisting Mr. Song's palm, he is now in no hurry to kill him and can withstand a blow without being injured. He definitely has a powerful magic weapon in his hand.

next moment.

He gave up on the idea.

After Lin Yuan put away the Great Desolate Sword, he moved his hand and pulled out the broken sword.

Mr. Song's pupils shrank when he saw the broken sword, his breathing became a little short, and his eyes were fixed on the broken sword.

"No wonder, no wonder."

"Hahaha!"

"No wonder you bought the fragment. It turns out the sword is in your hand."

Mr. Song's face was full of excitement, his eyes fixed on the sword in Lin Yuan's hand.

At this time, the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Yuan became gentle, as if he was a treasure.

Mr. Song moved and immediately came to Lin Yuan's side, wanting to take the broken sword in his hand.

It's just that Lin Yuan's strength improved when he got the Broken Sword, and he could already feel it when he was around Boss Song.

The broken sword in his hand slashed towards Mr. Song's neck.

Old Song jumped up and dodged the sword.

Lin Yuan immediately turned around and activated his spirit.

Mr. Song was in a state of confusion at this time.

The tenth-grade sword intent burst out, and suddenly, this sword intent spread out for thousands of miles.

And this radiated sword intent is constantly shrinking, from a thousand miles, then a hundred miles, then to the surroundings of Lin Yuan, and then compressed in this broken sword.

Holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, he slashed towards Old Song fiercely.

Suddenly, the world lost its color.

Boom!

A strong sword energy slashed out from the broken sword.

At the same time as the sword energy was slashed out, the surrounding space was also stuck and shattered.

The sword energy seemed to pass through the space directly and came to the front of Old Song.

Old Song pulled to admire the broken sword, and once again received the power of Lin Yuan's soul, which made him lose consciousness for a short time.

When he came back to his senses, the sword energy had appeared in front of him.

Old Song didn't have time to cross the mountain, and burst out all his vitality to resist.

Boom! !

Lin Yuan's sword energy looked at Old Song's vitality, and the surroundings suddenly exploded.

A wave of air came, and the ground of dozens of miles was razed to the ground by this blow.

Even Lin Yuan was blown away by the air wave.

Lin Yuan steadied himself and looked at Old Song who had already been blown away.

Even though Old Song used all his energy to defend himself, he was still injured by Lin Yuan's sword.

Blood was pouring out of his left arm.

Looking at his injured arm, Old Song was not angry, but turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan with a crazy face.

"Is this the power of a sword?"

"So strong, really so strong!"

Old Song's eyes turned red, staring at Lin Yuan, with a weird smile on his lips.

"I'll take your broken sword."

After saying that, Old Song disappeared on the spot.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty?"