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Chapter 1039: Forbidden Technique Enters the Body


Qin Yin's eyes were full of caution, and countless whirlwinds were aroused with just one stroke of the strings.

She had to set up layers of protection around herself so that she could withstand Dongfang Yan's attack.

Dongfang Yan's strength had already reached its limit.

Entering the realm of the 90th Great Perfect God Emperor, now that he has sacrificed his body to practice the Forbidden Death Technique, his strength must have improved a lot, and he has to be on guard.

"Brother Ayu, watch carefully."

Qin Yin's voice reached Lin Muyu's ears like a thin thread, making him stunned.

Is Qin Yin using herself as bait to lure out Dongfang Yan's trick?

Lin Muyu had mixed feelings in her heart.

Qin Yin must have also felt the threat from Dongfang Yan.

The irresistible power of death had already surpassed Qin Yin's divine power of light.

“Looks like it’s ready.”

Dongfang Yan smiled ferociously and stood there without making any movement.

He just clasped his hands in front of his chest and muttered words.

Suddenly, blood-colored air waves rose up around him.

Countless black mist filled the surrounding area rapidly.

Three flying swords "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." " took out his sheath and attacked Qin Yin with the roar of a ghost and a demon.

"Puffy Puffy" The light burst out, and Qin Yin played Nuwa's musical score against each other.

The sound waves collided with the flying sword shrouded in the power of death, bringing out layers of shock waves.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, ghosts cried and gods howled, and no one could watch.

He knew exactly what kind of battle was taking place in the core, but he only knew that the momentum in the space was ripples.

Lin Muyu held the Xuanyuan Sword and raised her head to stare at the battle on the high platform.

Wisps of sweat seeped out from her forehead.

Dongfang Yan's death power almost completely crushed Qin Yin's light power.

"call out" A golden ray of light penetrated Dongfang Yan's dark air mass, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was Qin Yin's attempt to penetrate Dongfang Yan's death realm with the power of light, but in vain.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Muyu's hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

Qin Yin's power of the main god of light was decreasing little by little, but Dongfang Yan's strength seemed to be getting stronger with each battle.

The dark air masses in the air turned into demonic shadows, constantly impacting towards the core.

Lin Muyu desperately used the spiritual pulse technique to Sensing it, one could only see the core scene of Qin Yin struggling to support herself with Nuwa Qin.

"Xiao Yin" There was a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

"when" There was a clang of the strings, which was the sound of a flying sword striking Nuwa's harp.

The next moment, the golden light surged and completely broke away the death aura condensed by Dongfang Yan.

Qin Yin was seen kneeling there quietly, and the girl was Waqin was placed by his legs, while Dongfang Yan stood a few meters away with a flying sword, black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was breathing heavily.

"Miss Qin Yin won," Shen Jun asked in shock.

"It seems so" Feng Zhanlin also said with surprise: "I won, Miss Qin Yin won."

But Qin Yin remained motionless on the stage, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the strings, while Dongfang Yan threw a flying sword with all his strength, went straight to Qin Yin's chest, and roared: "Go to hell," "little girl" "Buzz" Lin Muyu walked on the Falling Star Step, and rushed up to the stage like lightning to stand in front of Qin Yin.

She swung the Xuanyuan Sword and knocked away Dongfang Yan's flying sword with a heavy blow.

Her face was full of sternness: "Do you want to kill someone?

Come on. , I’ll fight you” But at this moment, Zheng Xian, who was in the audience, said: "Leader Lin, this is against the rules.

Miss Qin Yin must admit defeat first before you can go on stage to challenge the winner.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be bullying the minority with more?"

Lin Muyu gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Qin Yin fell down.

He hurriedly picked her up, looked at Dongfang Yan with a cold look, and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

At this time, Tang Xiaoxi, Xi Yan, Luo Xintian and others also rushed over.

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Lin Muyu put Qin Yin on the ground, held her hand tightly, and used her own healing power to disintegrate the evil that invaded Qin Yin's heart.

The power of death.

"Let me try it" Xi Yan closed her eyes and swept her palms across Qin Yin's body with light.

The light became more and more severe, and her brows became more and more wrinkled.

It was obvious that Qin Yin's injuries were far greater than imagined.

"Sister Xiyan, how are you?"

Lin Muyu was so anxious that she couldn't wait any longer.

Xiyan was silent, and after a while she said: "Use the healing power to protect her heart first, and I will try to use the light power of Seraph to dispel the dark power.

Ayu, don't worry, if you are confused Fang Cun, Xiyin is really in danger."

"Yes, I will calm down."

Lin Muyu was confused.

But at this time, Dongfang Yan's arrogant laughter came from behind: "The winner of the winning streak has been defeated.

Who else wants to challenge my strength?"

Qin Yin's power shown before was so powerful that even domain masters such as Shen Jun and Jiang Yuyang were easily defeated, but she was defeated by Dongfang Yan in less than a stick of incense.

This can only show that Dongfang Yan Yan is stronger and much more tyrannical.

Who dares to challenge Dongfang Yan?

Among the crowd, only Murong Tianxing stood up.

The sword in his hand was glowing brightly.

His voice was low and he said calmly: "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good.

We cultivators should obey the way of heaven and conquer demons.

Now in the East The Territory Lord is willing to enter the Yangshiyuan to practice.

He has fallen into the devil's path and is no longer a person of our righteous path.

Good and evil cannot coexist.

Murong Tianxing is willing to learn from me."

Dongfang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out it's Territory Lord Murong.

Well, you, Murong Tianxing, are the only person in the south of the entire 64th Territory.

Please enlighten me."

With almost no etiquette, Murong Tianxing drew his sword and stabbed Dongfang Yan.

The sword seemed simple, but it was fierce, but there was also a squeaking sound in the space, making Dongfang Yan feel a sense of sluggishness all over his body, almost paralyzed.

Dodge this sword.

Murong Tianxing practices the two major laws of wind and space.

The law of space is a specific manifestation of a field.

The ability to control power and suppress oppression in the field makes Murong Tianxing one of the few in the entire sixty-four domains. , combined with Murong Tianxing's open and unruly nature, this is also the reason why he can become the youngest domain lord of the sixty-four domains.

"Hahaha, good time" Dongfang Yan roared like a wild beast.

Suddenly he opened his arms, and the nails on his five fingers stretched a few centimeters like bloody sharp blades.

He ferociously rushed towards Murong Tianxing on all fours.

It looked like a divine realm.

The cultivators are simply like beasts, but the power they exert is still above the 90th level of the cave.

"Puffy Puffy" The power of death hit the wall of space arranged by Murong Tianxing, and white grid-shaped energy blocks appeared in the air.

Murong Tianxing shuttled through them with his sword, like an immortal, but the difference in power made his face livid. , Dongfang Yan kept smashing energy blocks, while the three flying swords in the air were constantly pursuing the position of Murong Tianxing.

"when" The flying sword Chaolu collided heavily with Murong Tianxing's long sword.

Murong Tianxing's arm suddenly went numb and his breath gradually became disordered.

Only at this moment did he know how long Qin Yin could hold up a stick of incense under Dongfang Yan's violent attack.

He was so tyrannical, and then he gritted his teeth and stirred up his strongest strength, continuing to deal with Dongfang Yan and looking for his flaws.

Under the high platform, Lin Muyu hugged Qin Yin tightly, with streaks of golden light of Fuxi's divine power emerging from her body.

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She transferred her power to Qin Yin to resist the power of death from devouring her heart, but this seemed to be of no use.

On the contrary, Qin Yin The main god in Yin's body is protecting itself.

If it weren't for the main god, Qin Yin might have died.

The forbidden technique of death, how vicious it is "Ayu, this won't work."

Xiyan said softly: "Even if you give Xiyin all your cultivation, you can't save her.

You can only rely on her self-protection.

Stop now, this will damage your own cultivation."

Lin Muyu hugged Qin Yin with trembling: "It's all my fault.

It would be fine if I didn't let Xiao Yin accept the challenge.

It's all my fault for being too conceited."

"How can I blame you?

This is just a trap in the Falling Star Region.

They have Dongfang Yan as their ace card just to destroy the elites of the seven regions, and then dominate the eight regions in the south."

"Oriental Yan" Lin Muyu gently handed Qin Yin to Xi Yan, grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword in one hand, and said: "Dongfang Yan can't be kept here anymore.

I'm going to get rid of him.

Sister Xiyan and Xiao Xi will take good care of Xiao Yin."

"You have to be careful" "Um."

Just when Lin Muyu was about to leave, his palm was suddenly grabbed.

When he turned around, he found Qin Yin looking at him weakly, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of abandonment.

"Xiaoyin" He hurriedly knelt down next to Qin Yin, and Qin Yin whispered in a weak voice: "Brother Ayu, be careful that the forbidden death technique Dongfang Yan can swallow our power and use it for yourself."

"Swallowing power" Lin Muyu was stunned.

"Um."

Qin Yin's breath was very weak, and she said: "The law of power emphasizes birth and destruction.

Our power is derived from the sea of ​​​​qi, and it disperses and disappears between heaven and earth.

It is life in the sea of ​​​​qi, and it is destruction between heaven and earth.

We, we The fading of strength is death to Dongfang Yan.

He can transform the fading of our strength into his own strength, so he must be quickly eliminated with continuous fast attacks, and Dongfang Yan cannot be allowed to continuously absorb the energy.

Otherwise you will definitely fail” As he spoke, Qin Yin coughed violently and her face became even paler.

"Xiao Yin Xiao Yin" Lin Muyu held her hand tightly.

"careful" After Qin Yin said these two words, she fainted again.

On the stage, there are many lights and shadows.

Murong Tianxing's power has been exhausted to a very unbearable point, but Dongfang Yan is getting stronger and stronger as he fights, showing his murderous intentions with all his moves.

"Lord Murong, please admit defeat."

Lin Muyu said loudly outside the battle circle.

"good" In the fierce battle, Murong Tianxing could only say this one word.

His whole body was wrapped in the power of death.

It was lucky that he was not killed or injured.

But Dongfang Yan continued to hunt.

"Buzz" The space suddenly trembled.

It was Lin Muyu who had arrived.

The Xuanyuan Sword was filled with the power of all things in the world.

With a "boom", it penetrated the black air mass and rescued Murong Tianxing from the fighting circle.

His left fist was even more unexpected.

A heavy punch hit Dongfang Yan's armpit "Peng" This Demon Sound Fist hit was so real that black blood overflowed from the corner of Dongfang Yan's mouth.

At this moment, it was Lin Muyu and Murong Tianxing who joined forces.

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Although it was very short-lived, that was actually the case.

According to the rules, this is not possible.

However, Lin Muyu is not a very rule-abiding person in the first place.

If he can trick an enemy with a powerful move, he must do so, otherwise he would be a fool

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