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Chapter 1040: The Blade of Splitting the Sky

Lin Yun used the acceleration technique and rushed forward continuously. The dense "Lin Yun" in front of him, which was blocked the entire road tightly, kept bursting out and turning into spells. Then the spells collapsed again, turning into large pieces of runes floating in the air without consciousness...

In a few minutes, Lin Yun rushed through the area of ​​the first level spell and stepped into the area of ​​the second level spell.

A layer of fog appeared behind him, and the human figures transformed into the first-level spell spells had all disappeared behind him, entering the area of ​​the second-level spells. Sure enough, a large number of second-level spells fell again in the fog, and the spells also transformed into human figures in turn, all of which were instantly spells.

Lin Yun rushed all the way and killed him, and the spells in the second-level spell area were once again transformed into a large pile of runes floating in the air.

An hour later, Lin Yun killed to the area of ​​level 8 spells and spells. When he arrived here, the human forms turned into by the spells could pose some threat to Lin Yun.

The spells of the eight-level spell here are obviously fewer than those in the previous ones. The spells turn into human forms much less, and the speed of the spells being converted into human forms is much slower.

On the road ahead, dozens of "Lin Yun" transformed from level 8 magic were standing scattered.

Before these Lin Yun could start attacking, Lin Yun decisively used all his strength, and twelve flame vortexes lined up on his head, and endless torrents of magic spells ejected from these flame vortexes.

Those "Lin Yun" who were as expressionless as alchemy puppets and had stiff movements were instantly killed more than 30 times...

At this time, the remaining "Lin Yun" began to release level eight spells...

Meteor fire rain, glacial storm, thunder storm, tornado storm, Gaia mudslide, light judgment, dark hand...

Large pieces of level 8 spells gathered overwhelmingly, flames, frost, thunder, hurricanes...

All kinds of spells appeared. However, the power of these spells is large and small. The flame spell, known as the most useless, is only possible in large battles.

Every fallen fireball is only three or four levels. It is almost like tickling the title magician...

Similarly, there are powerful single-body level eight spells, the judgement of light and the hand of darkness...

The judgment of light was like a ten-meter-long giant sword of light, falling from the sky and falling fiercely towards Lin Yun's body. The speed of falling was terrible. In the blink of an eye, it had already fallen above Lin Yun's head...

The giant sword of light collided with Lin Yun's shield. Lightning flashed out from the place where the two collided, and the terrifying magical collision turned into ripples visible to the naked eye spreading towards the surroundings.

The Dark Hand is a dark hand that is seven or eight meters tall, silent and without a huge momentum. However, after colliding with Lin Yun's flame shield, it quickly corrodes the flame shield, and the burning flames on the flame shield were extinguished quickly.

After extinguishing the flame shield, the Dark Hand continued to touch it silently again, colliding violently with Lin Yun's elemental shield. The magic and dark power continued to annihilate each other. Finally, the Dark Hand disappeared. Lin Yun's elemental shield also became dim.

After resisting a wave of spells, before the spells turned into "Lin Yun" to continue casting, Lin Yun condensed a four-type explosive bomb. The four-type explosive bomb dragged the white air wave exploded in the crowd, and a mushroom cloud rose into the air. The terrifying explosion force turned into a shock wave that tore up everything, and ripped all the dummies into pieces.

In an instant, only countless runes were left in the space floating there, and all the spells were forcibly defeated, and no more spells could be formed.

Lin Yun's face was plain. Although these dummies were composed of spells, each dummy was a spell. When casting the spell represented by this spell, they were all instantaneous, and even the eighth level spells were instantaneous.

But after all, it is just a spell, just like a dead creature, and it can only mechanically release a spell. Apart from this spell, there is no defensive means at all. Apart from some dummies composed of defensive spells, those dummies that use powerful spells are just children holding sharp weapons and vulnerable.

Walking along the way, you will use the first level spell to the eighth level spell area. All the dummies turned into the spells and defeat them into prototype spells. Then you will defeat the spells. There will be no threats here.

Lin Yun walked to the level 8 spell area and stepped into the fog.

After walking in the fog for less than three seconds, a space appeared in front of me again. In the empty void, there was only a huge open space in front of me. It seemed that the fog was dragging under my feet, but it was no different from stepping on the ground.

The spells in the open space were all fog, and in the center of the open space, a huge gray giant python lying there.

It seemed as if Lin Yun had appeared. Doroman slowly raised his head from the snake formation, staring at Lin Yun with cold vertical pupils, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that a little titled magician could make it here. The great Lord Doroman changed his mind and could give you another chance. Now I offer your loyalty. The great Lord Doroman doesn't care about your previous mistakes.

This is the last chance. If you are still stubborn, don't blame the great Lord Doroman for being ruthless."

Doroman slowly raised his head, looking down at Lin Yun with a huge head, like a god looking down at an ant.

Lin Yun glanced at Doroman and shook his head gently.

"Doroman, if it weren't for me, you might not have been conceived and awakened until the day when the Book of Spells was destroyed. I didn't expect you to be so stupid..."

As he said that, Lin Yun floated up, and behind him, a huge and deep roulette phantom appeared instantly, and the rune circles were gathered together, turning each other, and countless mages were combined every second.

A purple light lit up on the dragon's staff, and the purple dragon incarnation instantly appeared behind Lin Yun. A huge purple dragon more than 100 meters high was full of majesty, holding the roulette phantom, quietly looking down at Doroman.

In an instant, Lin Yun's breath swelled up as if it had exploded, and the magic power in his body emerged like a tide. Then it quickly combined with the torrent of runes sprayed out from the phantom of the roulette behind him.

In an instant, a large area of ​​flame spells turned into a torrent, as if forming a violent wave of flames, slapped Doroman's head fiercely.

Doroman raised the snake's head and opened his mouth to spell out a large spell of light. These spells instantly condensed into spells in mid-air, and also formed some violent torrents of spells against Lin Yun's torrent of flame spells.

When the two spells torrents met, one after another of shock waves began to spread around. When the flame spells and spells of various elements met, a large number of spell fragments hit the surroundings, and the surrounding fog layers were greatly affected by the attack of the spells.

"Silly human, you have once again failed the kindness of the great Lord Doroman. You are dead, and I will swallow you directly.

Damn bastard, after devouring you, I will become stronger, and I will be able to break free from the incarnation of the magic weapon and become a real creature.

I have the book of ten thousand mantras that possess all the mantras in the world. One day, I will become the master of this world, and no one can stop me. A stupid human being is destined to be the lowest and inferior slave.

Death. Stupid guy!”

Doroman screamed in shock and anger, and kept spraying spells, and a large number of spells emerged. Each time he sprayed, hundreds of spells were condensed. No spell was of level below level five!

Lin Yun sneered, and a strong wind blew on his body instantly. Flames burned, and the flames and the strong wind combined to form a crazy swaying blazing flame, and his body instantly changed into a seven or eight meters high incarnation of the wind and fire element.

At the same time, a book bound by chains appeared on his left hand. The chains were broken and the books slowly opened. In an instant, the light of the Elemental Chapter bloomed, and the power of the wind and fire spell released by Lin Yun increased again.

Behind Lin Yun, twelve wind and fire element vortexes appeared, and twelve torrents of magic spells were sprayed out together, like twelve huge flame tornados more than ten meters thick.

Twelve flame tornados turned and twisted like hemp ropes, turning into a huge flame tornado fifty or sixty meters thick.

The flame tornado swept over and swept, with a momentum that carried everything, the torrent of magic released by Doroman was forcibly twisted and absorbed by the violently rotating flame tornado, and in turn formed a more violent force to suppress Doroman.

A trace of shock flashed in Doroman's eyes, and he opened his mouth and kept spraying spells. From level five spells to level seven spells, all the defensive spells were sprayed out by Doroman.

In an instant, the gate of frost, the protection of the earth, the wings of flames, and the protection of light...

A large number of defensive spells were combined into dense walls of defense, and hundreds of defensive spells were condensed in an instant.

Except for the strong men of the heavenly level, no one can release so many defensive spells. No, even the strong men of the heavenly level cannot release all defensive spells in one breath!

With so many defensive spells, plus the resonance and traction between each spell, even if it is an extraordinary spell, this pair of defensive shields can resist it, but Doroman is still cautiously releasing defensive spells.

After squirting out a bunch of spells, Doroman spewed out runes again, without giving Lin Yun a chance to break his defense.

Suddenly, just as the violent flame tornado was about to hit the large pile of defensive spells, a little dark, deep light as if it were void suddenly appeared in front of the flame tornado.

A dark wind blade, seven or eight meters large, drilled out from the center of the flame tornado, and encountered the large number of shield defense spells at a faster speed.

Before the black wind blade came into contact with those shields, the dark light was like tearing a piece of paper, and it was the first to tear open dozens of shields!

At this time, Doroman screamed in shock and horror.

"Blade of the Sky! Extreme Spell! This is impossible!"

As he screamed, Doroman went crazy and sprayed out a torrent of spells again, constantly replenishing various defensive spells.

However, the black color of the Sky Blade is not the color itself, but the Sky Blade tear opens the space and is completely wrapped in a space crack. Everything in front will be torn open by the space crack.

The powerful tearing power of the Blade of the Sky can keep its surroundings in a tear state at all times. How can those shield spells resist?
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