Chapter 494: Extremely Horrible Magic Art An extremely strange fluctuation quickly spread. In an instant, the temperature of the world dropped sharply. This icy cold hit the whole body, making people shiver uncontrollably. "What a terrifying magic skill!" Lin Yun suddenly felt his mind fall into a state of chaos. This is a sign of a frozen soul. "Haha, Lin Yun, my Mo Luo Soul Eater Art can devour the soul of warriors, your soul is frozen now, what do you use to fight with me?" Mo Wuliang laughed crazily, as if he already had the chance to win. The reason why he dared to fight Lin Yun one-on-one before was because of his - Moluo Soul Eater Art.

This secret book was obtained by the ancestors of the Dark Camp from a relic. The ancestors of the dark camp themselves were good at attacking souls. This Moluo Soul Devourer Art was created by the ancestors of the dark faction, and it is a technique specially aimed at attacking souls. It is very terrifying! Over the years, the dark camp has killed countless powerful human beings by relying on this technique. At this moment, Lin Yun's soul was frozen, and his fighting power was greatly reduced. This was also the reason why Mo Wuliang's confidence soared. "Lin Yun, you are dead!" Mo Wuliang shouted violently, and slapped Lin Yun with a terrifying force. "not good!" Lin Yun's face darkened, and he dodged quickly. boom! With this palm, he slapped the mountain beside him fiercely. All of a sudden, that towering mountain collapsed with a bang, rocks splashed, and dust flew up. If Lin Yun hadn't dodged in time, he would have been directly crushed to death! "Lin Yun, no matter how painful the price is today, I will kill you!!!" Mo Wuliang's voice was shrill and hoarse. boom! His breath also became more manic. "Moluo Soul Eater Art!" Mo Wuliang's muscles swelled all over his body, his body became much taller, and his figure suddenly grew bigger.

He looked like a wild beast. "kill!" Mo Wuliang punched it, as if there was a stormy sea, surging, as if it was going to tear the world apart. This kind of momentum frightened many monks around, all trembling with fear and showing fear on their faces. "Lin Yun, go to hell!!!" Mo Wuliang yelled loudly and punched out. Rumble! The power of this punch is stronger than before, like Mount Tai collapsing, as if it is going to destroy the world! "Die to me!!!" Lin Yun's eyes were firm, and he threw the ancient sword in his hand fiercely! Boom! The tip of the sword and the fist shook head-on. Click! The ancient sword in Lin Yun's hand broke instantly! "Haha, as I said, your baby is useless!" Mo Wuliang laughed endlessly. "Lin Yun, go to hell!!!" Mo Wuliang swung his fist again and slammed it hard at Lin Yun. boom! Lin Yun couldn't bear the power of this punch at all, and shot back dozens of meters in an instant, breaking seven or eight trees. Pooh! Lin Yun spat out blood, and his chest was sunken. Evidently suffered serious internal injuries. "Haha, Lin Yun, you finally lost!" Mo Wuliang laughed loudly. In this fight, he won in the end. This is what he had planned long ago. "You are indeed better than me." Lin Yun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

"But I don't intend to lose!" Lin Yun raised his head, with blazing flames in his eyes. "What did you say?" After Mo Wuliang heard this, he couldn't help but sign. Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun mobilized his internal energy again, condensing it on the ancient sword. buzz buzz! The ancient sword in Lin Yun's hand trembled violently, emitting a dazzling purple light. next moment. call out! The sword energy pierced through the air, tore through the air, made an ear-piercing whistling sound, and slashed fiercely towards Mo Wuliang! ...... Ask for flowers. "not good!" Mo Wuxing's expression changed suddenly. He could clearly feel that Lin Yun's sword was ten times more powerful than before! "Damn it!" "Moro Soul Eater!" Mo Wuliang hurriedly used the Mo Luo Soul Devouring Art, covering everything within a few thousand meters of Fang Yuan. He wanted to use this secret technique to resist Lin Yun's sword move! "Crush me!" Accompanied by Lin Yun's binge drinking. swish! The sword light slashed down fiercely with a force of destruction. clang! The protective shield that Mo Wuliang hastily condensed was instantly shattered. And this sword light, still unabated, ruthlessly bombarded Mo Wuliang's chest. Pooh! Mo Wuliang spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down more than ten meters, and fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Lin Yun with a dull face: "How...how could this be? You...you obviously have your soul frozen..."

Mo Wuliang couldn't figure it out anyway, why Lin Yun was able to resume action? A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth: "Mo Wuliang, as I said, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is futile." Lin Yun originally thought that Mo Wuliang really had some powerful cards. Unfortunately, this is not his strongest method! "you......" Mo Wuliang gritted his teeth, mad with hatred, but helpless. The Mo Luo Soul Eater Art that he is proud of has no effect in front of Lin Yun! "Mo Wuliang, your life is mine!" Lin Yun's eyes were extremely cold. As soon as the words fell, Lin Yun turned into a phantom, and flew in front of Mo Wuliang in the blink of an eye. Mo Wuliang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and a ghost-headed sword appeared in his hand. His weapon is a huge black knife, extremely sharp, weighing four to five hundred catties!.