Chapter 647 Let the opponent vomit blood and return boom! It's a pity that the old man was a step too late after all, he was hit hard by Ji's fist in the chest, and he flew upside down. "Cough cough cough!" There was a violent coughing sound, and bright red blood gushed out from his mouth. Lin Yun's speed was too fast, and, this time, Lin Yun showed no mercy. "I said, you shouldn't mess with me!" Lin Yun snorted coldly. He didn't intend to kill the old man right away, but since the old man committed his own crimes, Lin Yun didn't mind sending him back to the west. "Little bastard, how dare you? I am the Great Elder of the dark camp!" The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"So what about the Great Elder, today, you must die!" Lin Yun said coldly, stepping out, his body was like a cannonball, approaching the old man. "Looking for death! 28" The old man roared angrily, and the vitality in his body circulated rapidly. He held a spear and aimed straight at Lin Yun's throat. Puchi! Lin Yun dodged easily, and the Nine Dragons in his hand pulled the coffin, hitting the old man again. "Die to me!" The old man shouted angrily, and slammed down the spear in his hand. boom! The spear collided with the Kowloon coffin, and Lin Yun's body was thrown upside down, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and fell to the ground. "Boy, you are so tenacious that you can resist the prison of death. I really underestimate you!" The old man stared at Lin Yun coldly while panting. He never imagined that Lin Yun's physical body was so powerful that he could forcibly resist the prison of death, which was really unimaginable. "Old man, you asked for this!" Lin Yun stood up and stared at the old man coldly. "I asked for it?" The old man snorted coldly: "You not only killed the old man's apprentice, but also hurt me, today I will definitely tear your body to pieces!" "Old man, stop talking nonsense, you were defeated by me just now, what right do you have to tell me what to do?" Lin Yun said coldly, he did not agree with the old man's words. "Boy, you are too crazy! Today, I will let you see how powerful I am!"

As he said that, the old man leaped away, turned into a long whip, and whipped on the Jiulong coffin. Snapped! Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was directly sent flying, but was bounced back and went straight to Lin Yun. Lin Yun's expression changed, and he dodged hastily. Click! Jiulong pulled the coffin directly to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the dust flew up. "Hmph, you are nothing more than that!" Lin Yun sneered, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up high, and slammed the old man hard again with the Nine Dragon Coffin in his hand. "snort!" The old man snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at Jiulong to pull the coffin. Rumble! The Kowloon coffin was thrown away again. "Old man, you are really cunning, you deliberately let me hit you with water, so as to hurt me!" Lin Yun's face was gloomy. "Hehe! You bastard, you are too self-righteous, I just want to test you!" The old man smiled, with a sneer on his face. "Little bastard? Old man, how dare you scold me!" Lin Yun's face was livid. "What's wrong with scolding you? Don't you scold me too? Little bastard, I'll beat you to ashes today!" The old man let out a smirk, and once again slammed the spear in his hand at Jiulong's coffin. bang bang bang! The Kowloon coffin was constantly being smashed into the air, and every time Lin Yun was thrown into the air, Lin Yun could feel a vast force rushing into his body. If it were someone else, he would have been smashed to death long ago. But Lin Yun didn't have anything to do, he resisted that force with all his brute force. Seeing that Lin Yun resisted, the old man's face became more and more ugly. If this continues, Lin Yun will definitely not be able to hold on. "Little bastard, if you don't obediently let go and catch you, I will throw you into the sea of ​​death later. Your soul will definitely be tortured, life would be better than death!" Lin Yun snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and appeared behind the old man again, smashing the Nine Dragons Coffin hard at the old man. The old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly waved his spear to resist, but Jiulong's coffin was still smashed and flew out of the hospital. "Overreach!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, stomped his toe on the ground, turned into a cannonball again, and shot at the old man. 157 The old man's face sank, and he swung his spear again to fight. "Little bastard, let me see how you fight with me!" The spear in the old man's hand danced wildly, like a fish swimming, extremely flexible. But at this time, Lin Yun's figure had already reached the old man's side, and he took another slap on the Nine Dragons coffin in his hand. boom! The old man was directly thrown into the air by Jiulong pulling the coffin. "you!" The old man's face was pale, and he covered his chest with his hands, blood gushing out continuously. "How? How long can you last?" Lin Yun snorted coldly, Jiulong pulled the coffin and threw it down on the old man again. "Damn bastard, today this old man will try his best to kill you!" The old man gritted his teeth and said, his face was ferocious. "Die!" With a wave of the old man's hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then slashed at Jiulong to pull the coffin. boom! There was a muffled sound. The Jiulong coffin exploded directly. "You old man, dare not resist?" Lin Yun was taken aback, he didn't expect the old man to be so stubborn. .