Chapter 467: A Massacre! Nine-Star Opportunity

Eyes facing each other.

Lin Yuan instantly realized that he had been discovered by the other party.

The alien warrior with golden wings on his back was obviously different from other aliens. Most of the wings on the back of other alien races were gray.

Moreover, the alien's legs were far more developed than those of its kind, and its sharp claws were like five steel knives, shining with a cold light.

"who?"

The golden-winged alien fluttered its wings, and in an instant, he passed through the barriers of several mountain peaks and appeared in front of Lin Yuan.

"Entering the Ninth Level of Sainthood."

Lin Yuan's eyes moved.

This golden-winged alien is actually a ninth-level saint. Moreover, his aura is majestic and vast. It seems that he can break through to the Saint Master realm at any time.

"who are you?"

The Golden Wing alien stared at Lin Yuan and asked word by word, "What did you do to my people?"

"killed."

Lin Yuan said lightly.

The purpose of his coming here this time was to destroy this alien race, so he didn't intend to talk nonsense to the other party at all.

while talking.

Lin Yuan had already used the Great Desolate Sword hidden in his body.

He raised the Great Desolate Sword upside down, and the vitality and ancient energy in his body surged instantly, and his whole body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

The golden-wing alien's eyes turned cold when he saw this.

"If you dare to kill my people on my territory, you are seeking death!"

The words fell.

There was also a flash of cold light in his hand, and a huge steel fork appeared in his hand.

"Huh?"

Lin Yuan was slightly startled.

He suddenly discovered that just now, a huge word "Opportunity" suddenly appeared above the head of this golden-winged alien!

"This person's luck has been strong recently and he is about to receive a nine-star opportunity!"

Lin Yuan immediately looked towards the opponent's chest, trying to find the chance line on the opponent's body, and found that the chance line was actually connected to the huge sarcophagus in the distance!

"The sarcophagus..."

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

at this time.

The Golden Wing Alien suddenly took the lead in attacking. The steel fork in his hand stabbed Lin Yuan in the chest with a hunting cold light.

Lin Yuan came to his senses in an instant. When the opponent's steel fork approached his chest, he raised the Great Desolate Sword in his hand and accurately deflected the opponent's menacing stab.

"A couple of times."

The Golden Wing alien snorted coldly, and the steel fork in his hand turned into a thorn. Taking advantage of the strength and weight of the steel fork, he smashed it directly towards Lin Yuan's head.

Lin looked at the situation and sneered.

The moment the opponent's steel fork hit him, his body shifted slightly to the left, avoiding the opponent's attack by just a hair's breadth.

at the same time.

Lin Yuan clenched his fist with his left hand and punched the opponent fiercely.

boom! ! !

A huge explosion sounded, and the Golden Wing alien race was blown backwards for dozens of miles. He did not expect that Lin Yuan's seemingly ordinary punch could be so powerful.

"You...are you the Perfect Holy Realm?"

After adjusting their body shape in the air, the golden-winged alien flapped its wings again and swooped towards Lin Yuan, asking with disbelief in his eyes.

Lin Yuan was stunned after hearing this.

This is the second person besides Xuanyuan Ling'er who has seen through his perfect holy realm!

"how do you know?"

Lin frowned slightly at the sight.

"This is recorded in the ancient books of our clan."

The golden-wing alien said, and at the same time, Lin Yuan noticed that the opponent's pupils burst out with strong fighting spirit, "At the beginning, I was one step away from being able to achieve the perfect holy realm, but unfortunately, I was short of luck in the end."

"Since you are the legendary Perfect Holy Realm, let me see how powerful this perfect Holy Realm that has been blown up is."

stop.

The golden wing alien's body shone brightly, and a heart-stopping powerful golden aura instantly emerged from the golden wings behind him.

"This is... Gengjin Divine Root?"

Lin Yuan was slightly startled. This golden-wing alien gave him the feeling that it was far more powerful than other ninth-level saints. Unexpectedly, the opponent actually penetrated the spiritual veins!

"No, it's not just that."

Lin Yuan's eyes changed slightly.

This is.

From the wings behind the Golden Wing Alien, a swarm of golden flying feathers suddenly shot out. These feathers were like sharp swords, shooting towards Lin Yuan in a blanket.

Lin Yuan could feel that these feathers were extremely sharp, and each one was at least equivalent to a full blow from a first-level holy warrior!

Don't look at this power as nothing to him.

But don’t forget, the Golden Wing aliens shot out thousands of flying feathers in an instant!

Quantitative changes can sometimes lead to qualitative changes.

Facing this overwhelming attack, even Lin Yuan had to brace himself and face it seriously.

He retreated violently backwards, and at the same time, Xian Qi surged out from the two stars crazily and spread all over Lin Yuan's body, coupled with the increase in physical body strengthened by the thunder forging technique.

The flying feather, which was equivalent to a full-strength strike from the first level of sainthood, landed on Lin Yuan and made a harsh metal collision sound!

"It is indeed a perfect holy realm."

The pupils of the Golden Wing aliens shrank when they saw this.

He knew that the perfect holy realm had also strengthened his physical body, but he did not expect that Lin Yuan's physical body was so abnormal that he could easily block his own flying feathers!

"Thanks for the compliment."

Lin Yuan responded calmly after hearing this.

With his character, he would naturally not only defend but not attack. When the opponent was launching flying feathers, Lin Yuan's hand suddenly flashed with light.

I saw his left hand turning into a fist and suddenly blasting towards the Golden Wing alien race.

The next second.

Golden light shone in Lin Yuan's hand, and his palm turned into a phantom, which began to zoom in quickly. The flying feathers that were scattered were all shot down by the palm print.

However, the power of the palm print did not decrease at all, and it hit the opponent directly in the chest.

This palm print was naturally obtained from the golden palm print on the fat monk.

Lin Yuan rarely used this martial art during this period, but now, facing the opponent's overwhelming flying feather shooting, Lin Yuan felt that this was the best martial art to use offense as defense.

The situation was exactly as Lin Yuan expected.

The golden palm seal struck in front of the Golden Wing alien race. He immediately stopped shooting flying feathers, and instead stabbed suddenly with the steel fork in his hand, barely blocking the bombardment of the golden palm seal.

Although the fork of the golden wing alien tribe blocked the bombardment of the golden light hand seal.

But Lin Yuan noticed that there was an invisible streak of blood oozing from the corner of the other party's mouth!

"This guy's body is very weak."

Lin Yuan made a judgment instantly, and the next second, he flashed and rushed towards the opponent.

Since the physical body of the Golden Wing aliens is their weakness.

Naturally, Lin Yuan would not let go of this flaw, and hit him directly with another Great Desolate Divine Fist!

The color of the Golden Wing aliens changed instantly.

He gritted his teeth and attacked with the steel fork in his hand.

Fists clashed.

The Golden Wing Alien was stunned. Lin Yuan's punch was much more powerful than before.

Not even his figure was shaken.

But at this time, Lin Yuan's Great Wilderness Sword in his right hand suddenly reached out and stabbed towards the throat of the Golden Wing Alien.

The Golden Wing aliens were shocked!

"Oops, I fell into a trap!"