Chapter 630: Broken Di Tian's Defense Lin Yun's Kowloon coffin hit it, making a muffled clang. Luo Mo's body shook, his face showed pain, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. This level of attack, he can't ~ resist! But Lin Yun obviously didn't intend to continue attacking anymore. Because, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin has reached its limit and can no longer withstand his attacks. As soon as he raised his hand, nine golden dragons with nine claws flew out from the coffin of Nine Dragons. "Nine-clawed Dragon Yin, let me kill him!" Luo Mo screamed crazily, and a powerful and unparalleled spiritual power was released from his body. boom...
Nine nine-clawed golden dragons roared again and again, baring their teeth and claws at Lin Yun. "As expected of a Saint King peak powerhouse, he releases spiritual power in a single thought, what a terrifying strength this is!" Lin Yun's heart was secretly awe-inspiring. This saint Wang Qiang is nothing compared to those saint king realm powerhouses! That's why he ran away before. Because, a strong person at this level can kill him instantly with just one look. The nine-clawed golden dragon roared towards him, but Lin Yun didn't dare to resist, so he could only dodge as much as possible. "Nine-clawed dragon chant, the nine dragons are united, destroy them for me!" Luo Mo shouted angrily, and controlled the golden shield to blast towards the nine nine-clawed golden dragons. click click click The nine golden dragons instantly shattered. But at this moment, Luo Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. Lin Yun actually flew out of the Kowloon coffin! Moreover, holding the Nine Dragons Coffin, he directly suppressed him. Lin Yun's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Luo Mo in an instant, and slapped Luo Mo's face with a slap. Snapped! There was a crisp sound. The left half of Rama's face swelled rapidly. "you.....!"
Luo Mo stared at Lin Yun with a livid face. "You are the most ignorant guy I have ever seen!" Lin Yun said coldly, and immediately, the Nine Dragons coffin in his hand fell down again. Luo Mo hastily raised his sword to resist. boom! There was a deafening explosion. Luo Mo's protective golden sword shattered directly, and his whole body was hit heavily by Jiulong's coffin. Wow! Luo Mo vomited blood three feet away, and fell to the ground with a pale face. "The peak saint king is nothing more than that!" Lin Yun sneered. "You...don't deceive people too much! Do you really think that with a spiritual weapon, you can compare with us? You are dreaming!" Luo Mo shouted angrily. Lin Yun didn't take it seriously, he walked over slowly, looking down at Luo Mo from a high position. "A character like you deserves to be compared with this seat?!" Lin Yun sneered. With a wave of his hand, the Nine Dragons Coffin flew back into his hand again. "you wanna die!" Luo Mo jumped like thunder, grabbed the long sword in his hand, and slashed out. A powerful force soared into the sky, turned into a giant sword, and slashed at Lin Yun with a breath of destruction. "Kowloon Chain!" Lin Yun flicked his fingers, and immediately, nine golden chains flew out of the Kowloon coffin, binding the giant sword firmly. "Haha! Little bastard, I had expected that you would not kill me so easily. So, I have already prepared the Nine Dragons Chain!" Roma laughed out loud, his eyes full of mischief. Lin Yun frowned slightly. He felt that the Nine Dragons Coffin was almost unable to withstand Luo Mo's attack. If this continued, the Nine Dragons Coffin might really be crushed. However, he couldn't stop. "In that case, I will send you to the underworld first!" Lin Yun said in a cold voice.
……… Ask for flowers……… After the words fell, he suddenly mobilized his vitality, and the nine chains increased their strength again, entangled Luo Mo's attack tightly. "Damn it! Boy, do you really think I can't do anything about you?!" Luo Mo roared, and the golden robe all over his body suddenly swelled up, as if it was going to burst the clothes. boom! A more terrifying aura permeated, and Luo Mo's figure soared several times, and his whole body became a titan with a full four to five feet. The four to five zhang titan exudes a terrifying aura all over his body, like a mountain, mighty and terrifying. The golden giant sword he held in his hand seemed to have life, and the blade of the sword breathed out terrifying sword energy, making the space tremble. "How is this going?" "The aura of Luomo seems to be getting stronger and stronger!" Lin Yun was secretly surprised. What Luo Mo performed just now was the sixth turn of his unique skill of nine-turn Vajra Art! Seventh turn! This move is extremely powerful, but it requires a lot of effort. At this moment, Luo Mo's body soared several times, obviously, it cost a very huge price. "Do you think that you can beat this seat just by relying on a spiritual weapon? It's just wishful thinking!" Luo Mo shouted loudly and punched out. The terrifying golden punching wind tore through the space, directly blasting Jiulong out of the coffin. And Lin Yun was also blown away by this tyrannical force, flying backwards. "This Luomo is really not an ordinary Saint King peak powerhouse!" Lin Yun stood firm and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth. "Boy, I'm going to take your life today!" Luo Mo shouted angrily, and with a flash, he chased after Lin Yun. Lin Yun didn't rush, and the Nine Dragons coffin in his hand was tumbling fiercely. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Countless golden sharp arrows pierced through the air, enveloping Luo Mo. .